As a lord, I was forced to farm

Chapter 670: Hunting Competition Ends

After refining the Holy Cold Spirit Lotus, Jiang Ran and Bai Mei began to go down the mountain to reunite with Meng Xiaozhao and others.

Under the leadership of Mo Sheng, Meng Xiaozhao and others have been wandering in the middle reaches of the Xilun Basin, which is near the foot of Xilun Mountain.

The contracted beast left behind by the lord had a keen sense of smell and led them to find many rare treasures, so Meng Xiaozhao also gained a lot.

When Jiang Ran and Bai Mei found them with a full load of trophies, these young men were hunting a purple-gold python in the Spirit Refining Realm with serious expressions.

There are now four people left in Su Hong's Team A. A Su Hong teenager named Tu Shan lit a distress talisman for unknown reasons.

Jiang Ran found it strange, as Mo Sheng's strength should be invincible in the outer layer of this dangerous area.

His gaze shifted, and he saw that while the young men were fighting desperately, Mo Sheng was lying leisurely on the green grass, squinting his eyes slightly, and only occasionally opened one blue eye to look at the battle situation on the field.

She had clearly asked Mo Sheng to serve as the fifth member of Su Hong's team, but it seemed that the little wolf was not actively completing the task and was not participating in the team's hunting activities at all.

Jiang Ran shook her head helplessly, and at this moment, Mo Sheng seemed to quickly smell the scent of his master. His handsome pointed ears trembled, and his head stood up from his arms, but soon he lay back down pretending to be reserved.

Seeing this, Bai Mei snorted softly, and the boy with blue hair and blue eyes said disdainfully, "Pretending, your tail is clearly wagging to the sky."

After taking great pains to defeat the purple-gold python, Meng Xiaozhao and the others, who had relaxed, soon spotted the lord standing under the green grass and were immediately pleasantly surprised.

Meng Xiaozhao returned the Ji Yuan Ring to Jiang Ran and was amazed at the dazzling array of treasures piled up like a mountain. After helping to organize the treasures and putting them into the Ji Yuan Ring, Su Hong and the other boys told Jiang Ran about what they had seen and heard in the past few days.

"Sir, Hu Lian's team was besieged by people from various major forces. I wonder what the situation is now?"

"Besieged?" Jiang Ran already knew that except for Luo Yin, all the members of Su Hongyi's team had been taken away from the dangerous area of ​​Xilun. Hu Lian's team was quite strong, but neither Hu Lian nor Tu Shi persisted until the end of the game, which did make her feel strange. She did not expect that they were besieged by various forces.

Meng Xiaozhao said, "It is said that they found the sacred grass Qingming Jiuye Flower in Xilun, so they were targeted. When we got the news, we originally wanted to join Hu Lian to help, but Xilun is too big. Besides, the group of disciples from Lingxuan Academy couldn't find Luo Yin, let alone us. Our strength is average, and we might even cause trouble if we go. It's better to find more treasures while the major forces are fascinated by the sacred grass and have no interest in hunting."

Jiang Ran: "A wise choice."

Just a simple compliment and Meng Xiaozhao blushed immediately and was overjoyed.

……

Time passed in a flash. After Jiang Ran led Meng Xiaozhao and others to pull out the Qingze grass and the soil, the hunting competition had come to its finale.

When the melodious bells representing the end of the hunting contest rang out throughout the dangerous area of ​​Xilun, most of the participating disciples breathed a sigh of relief.

"This damn hunting competition is finally over. I haven't had a good sleep in a long time." Many people cried with joy and hugged their companions tightly.

"Get out of here! You haven't showered in seven days, you stink!"

"I wonder if our team can make it into the top 50 in this hunting competition."

"Oh, yes. Only the top fifty can get extra points."

"Let's do our best and leave it to fate. Anyway, I have tried my best."

"Hey, I heard that Su Hong's team picked up the Qingming Jiuye Flower. Do you think it's true?"

“Although I think it’s impossible, the holy grass is not so easy to find. Even if we find it, it’s not something that disciples like us who are gathering and refining spirits can pick... But those geniuses from the five major academies are chasing after the people from Su Hong Academy, so it’s hard to say...” “Anyway, we’ll know whether there is any in a moment!”

The participating disciples went down the mountain and gradually gathered at the place where they started out. Thousands of disciples were discussing enthusiastically, and the place was like a busy city for a moment, until a masked woman wearing an ink-wash robe appeared.

Although his clothes were loose and his black hair was casually disheveled, he did not look sloppy at all. When the breeze blew, his hair and clothes fluttered behind him. He had fair skin and a natural temperament. Under the mask, he had calm eyes and a tall and straight figure, looking like a noble man.

Some people seemed to be born with a unique temperament that attracted people's attention. The disciples fell silent unconsciously, and the place that was like a bustling city just now gradually became quiet. There was admiration in their eyes that they didn't even realize, and they kept following the black figure.

It was not until that person walked away that everyone started to discuss with their partners excitedly, "That person is Mr. Jiang Bole, who won both the Rookie Competition and the Famous Competition!"

"The aura is truly extraordinary, and the sense of oppression is so strong that I subconsciously held my breath just now and almost suffocated!"

"It is said that on the first day of the hunting competition, Lord Jiang Bole went straight to the depths of Xilun and must have found a lot of treasures."

"With Mr. Jiang Bole here, Team Su Hongjia will definitely be at the top of the list!"

"..."

After the hunting competition is over, the disciples cannot leave immediately, but need to hand over the Ji Yuan Ring to the organizer who is responsible for counting the prey.

The inspectors in charge of Jiang Ran's side are several disciples in their twenties from Mingxiao Academy. The nameplates on their chests are different, and it is obvious that they are from different branches.

This is normal, as everyone has their own expertise. The participating disciples may obtain not only magic beast cores in the dangerous land of Xilun, but may also pick up some precious spirit stones and exotic black iron. At this time, scholars from different fields are needed to identify and give their value.

When Jiang Ran released the treasure from the Ji Yuan Ring, not only the onlookers but even the experienced staff members' pupils shrank slightly.

"Although it was expected, this is too much!"

Several young inspectors looked at each other and smiled bitterly.

The main thing is that there are too many of these things. How long will it take to check them all?

Several inspectors were busy grunting. Jiang Ran felt countless eyes focused on her. She raised her eyes and instantly found the young men from Su Hong's Team B. Hu Lian and others surrounded Luo Yin in the center. Many people, especially those from Lingxuan College, stared at them with eyes like fire, wishing they could eat them alive.

Under such scrutiny, it was finally Hu Lian and his team's turn to be inspected.

Luo Yin was as calm and gloomy as ever, and took out the Ji Yuan Ring of Su Hongyi's team from his arms.

A spiritual plant shrouded in thick black smoke slowly appeared in the air!

There was an uproar on the field, "Qingming Jiuye Flower! It's Qingming Jiuye Flower!!"

Everyone was in disbelief, "Is this true?"

The inspector in charge of checking the prey was stunned for a moment.

The rookie disciples of Lingxuan Academy were even more regretful. Han Changfeng suddenly stuck his sword into the ground. Facing Hu Lian's gentle face, he could no longer maintain his usual coldness.

(End of this chapter)