Chapter 27

For an hour, the entire venue was in an uproar, with everyone staring at the low-grade spirit artifact, praising it endlessly.

Fu Boran beamed, his gaze quickly sweeping across the venue. When he saw the position of the Tianyin Peak disciples, he was slightly taken aback and couldn't help but ask.

"Elder Xu, is Chief Shen not here today?"

In front of the Tianyin Peak disciples, a graceful woman in palace attire smiled and said, "The Chief has been overexerting himself with array formations recently and is currently in seclusion to recover."

"Overexerting himself? Chief Shen must be very hardworking. Here, I have a bottle of Nourishing Spirit Liquid. Could you please pass it to Chief Shen on my behalf?" Fu Boran's face immediately showed concern, and he hurriedly said.

As he spoke, he took out a one-inch-long jade bottle from his robe and threw it to the woman in palace attire with a concerned look.

"I will thank Brother Fu on behalf of the Chief!" the woman in palace attire smiled.

Seeing this, the other peak elders also took out items and handed them to the woman in palace attire with concern.

Tianyin Peak was not the strongest, but its Chief was proficient in array formations and was the first beauty of the Yunge Sect.

She was deeply loved by the elders and the Chief!

The woman in palace attire smiled and accepted everything with gratitude.

At this moment, from the position of the Yuntai Peak, an elderly man with a beard laughed and shouted, "Brother Fu, you really know how to keep things hidden! You quietly created a low-grade spirit artifact."

Fu Boran smiled and said, "Brother Chen, you're too kind. It's just a small trick. Your alchemy skills are truly remarkable. Without your support, we wouldn't have so many miraculous elixirs!"

"Moreover, the creation of this Purple Thunder Sword is entirely thanks to Brother Chaoyang from Chaoyang Peak. I didn't expect that Brother Chaoyang wouldn't lead the team in person today."

As he spoke, Fu Boran turned his head to look at the direction of the Chaoyang Peak disciples. In the crowd, only one elder was leading the team. Facing Fu Boran's gaze, the elder smiled faintly but did not speak.

"Hmph! You

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This old fox, you're showing off again. You could create this low-grade spirit artifact, but you used my Purple Thunder Stone. Give me back my Purple Thunder Stone!" At this moment, Lu Mingshi rolled his eyes and said to Fu Boran with a bad temper.

Fu Boran smiled and shook his head, "The Purple Thunder Stone is gone! But Brother, are you interested in another bet? I'll use this Purple Thunder Sword as the stake. What do you think?"

Lu Mingshi was about to get angry, but when he heard this, his eyes widened in disbelief. "Another bet? Using this low-grade spirit artifact?! You old fox, what do you want to bet?"

"Very simple! We'll bet on which peak collects more and better materials in this trial. If we lose, the Purple Thunder Sword is yours. If you lose, the complete hundred-year-old cold jade in your hand is mine. How about it?" Fu Boran pouted, clearly unhappy with the nickname, but he didn't get angry. He smiled and said.

Lu Mingshi waved his hand angrily, "Pah! You're dreaming. Our Luofu Peak has fewer people. Even if we collect more materials, we can't match your numbers!"

"If you want the hundred-year-old cold jade, just say so, but I'm telling you, don't even think about it."

Fu Boran didn't get angry but smiled and said, "Brother, there's no need to get so angry. I wouldn't do something so unfair."

"In this trial, as long as your Luofu Peak collects more than one-tenth of what our Tianhua Peak collects, you win."

"Your Luofu Peak has fewer people, but I don't think you lack the confidence, right?"

Lu Mingshi frowned slightly, quickly turned his head to look back, and then looked at the position of the Tianhua Peak disciples.

If it were a total comparison, he felt there was no chance of winning.

But if it was just one-tenth, it wasn't

impossible. Moreover, for this trial, he had specifically instructed the transmission elder to secretly cultivate a group of people.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel excited. The Purple Thunder Sword, a low-grade spirit artifact!

The hundred-year-old cold jade is also a good thing, but compared to such a treasure, it's still a bit lacking.

"Are you sure?" He took a deep breath and looked up at Fu Boran.

"Of course. With the other brothers and sisters as witnesses, do you think I would go back on my word?" Fu Boran laughed and said.

Turning his head to quickly scan the peak chiefs and elders, Fu Boran continued, "Brothers and sisters, are you interested in being witnesses for me and Brother Lu?"

The others smiled at each other and nodded in agreement.

Such a bet, they might not have the heart to participate in, but they were certainly interested in the spectacle.

But in everyone's hearts, they all felt that the Luofu Peak had little chance of winning.

Tianhua Peak had the most people and the strongest strength, and this had been the case in the Yunge Sect for a long time.

"Brother Lu, you see that? Do you want to bet?" Fu Boran smiled and looked at Lu Mingshi again.

"Hmph! Do you really think I'm afraid of you, you old fox? Fine, I'll bet with you!" Lu Mingshi raised his eyebrows and said coldly.

After saying this, he gave Fu Boran a dirty look and turned to look at the people on the flying boat.

"You all heard the bet with Tianhua Peak, right?"

"Losing some things is a small matter, but our Luofu Peak... cannot be looked down upon."

"In this trial, you all must try your best. Regardless of whether we can surpass Tianhua Peak, the top five who collect the most materials will not only become formal disciples but will also have the opportunity to choose treasures from the Treasure Pavilion."

After quickly saying this, Lu Mingshi turned his head and looked at Han Yu and

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Xiao Yue.

In his heart, he naturally favored these two personal disciples the most.

But he still needed to encourage the others, after all, even if each person found one more material, it would be quite significant.

The people on the flying boat were once again emotionally charged by Lu Mingshi's words.

The Treasure Pavilion exists in each peak, and the treasures that can enter the Treasure Pavilion are at least high-grade magical artifacts. Among them, there are also some advanced cultivation techniques and secret arts.

In the past, such opportunities would never fall on their heads as miscellaneous disciples.

Even Su Shier couldn't help but look forward to it. For cultivators, having one more good treasure or a good cultivation technique is like having half a life more.

Seeing everyone's reactions with his peripheral vision, Lu Mingshi continued to control the flying boat to land.

Everyone quickly got off the flying boat and waited patiently like the disciples from other peaks.

They didn't have to wait long. Six streaks of light flashed across the sky, and then six flying swords carrying more than thirty people descended and landed in the center of the valley.

Of these six flying swords, only one had a single elderly man standing on it.

The man was dressed in pure white, with dark cloud patterns on his sleeves, his hair tied in a Daoist bun, his face full of wrinkles, and a foot-long white beard. His eyes were deep and far-reaching, giving him a sage-like appearance.

The other five flying swords each had seven young disciples at the sixth level of the Qi Condensation stage. At their cultivation level, they were not yet capable of flying on a sword.

But at this moment, they were indeed flying on swords, a scene that was quite extraordinary in the eyes of the crowd.

These people were the elders and disciples of the main peak, Tianshu Peak, of the Yunge Sect.

If we talk about numbers, the smallest of the seven peaks of Yunge was not Luofu Peak, but the main peak, Tianshu Peak.

But in terms of strength, Tianshu Peak was not lacking at all. To enter Tianshu Peak, one had to have at least a high-grade single spiritual root.