Chapter 1025

Ming Xueying was exceptionally wise, so naturally, she could see through her father’s intentions.

However, her expression also turned somewhat unpleasant.

After all, she had entered the central area later and hadn’t really scavenged anything upon entering, only to encounter Qin Qi’s situation.

But with her father bringing it up, she had no choice but to bite the bullet and step forward.

Subsequently, she took out her spoils from the storage pouch.

Rustle.

"Six spirit plants over twenty years old, twelve of ten years, and two of fifty years!"

Seeing this outcome, Ming Tianhong’s lips twitched.

Although the quantity was far more than what other Ming Family geniuses had obtained,

as the leader of the entire Ming Family, only acquiring these amounts was merely a drop in the bucket, far from being able to help him reverse the situation!

And Murong Lang was even more delighted, "Ming Tianhong, you Ming Family should prepare to come last this time. With just these spirit plants, do you really think your Ming Family has any chance to turn things around!"

"You should know that my Ping’er hasn’t handed over all her resources yet!"

After speaking, Murong Lang set his gaze on Murong Ping.

Many people turned their eyes towards her.

After all, Murong Ping was a genius on the Celestial List, the brightest prodigy among the four major families.

Murong Ping maintained her graceful and elegant demeanor, taking light steps forward, and then opened her storage pouch with her delicate fingers, spilling the spirit plants inside.

Once they were all out,

many people gasped.

"Thirty spirit plants over twenty years old, eighty of ten years. Even twelve of fifty years!"

"There’s even one that’s a hundred years old!"

When these results were revealed, Ming Tianhong swallowed, his eyes filled with uncontrollable envy!

Seeing this, Old Monster Wei and Old Ghost Duan’s faces showed some displeasure,

but when looking at Ming Tianhong, their lips couldn’t help but curl into a smile.

Because their own most outstanding fake core stage geniuses hadn’t returned, and many elites had been lost.

Yet, the spirit plants they obtained were much better than Ming Tianhong, not leaving them at the bottom!

Ming Tianhong frowned, shook his head in frustration, and said, "I accept the loss. Since I’ve lost, I won’t regret the bet we made beforehand!"

But, before finishing his words, Ming Xueying suddenly whispered by his ear, "Father, don’t rush..."

"Hm? Why? Do you have something hidden away?" Ming Tianhong was puzzled.

Ming Xueying slightly opened her red lips, "Not really, someone hasn’t handed theirs over yet..."

She finished and glanced over at Ming Lan nearby.

Ming Lan quickly stepped forward, "Family Head..."

Ming Tianhong shook his head.

He naturally knew Ming Lan had some outstanding talents who hadn’t handed over their spirit plants. However, these people were just some young minor members of the Ming Family.

Even if they acquired a few spirit plants, what impact could it make?

A mere few would not change the already set grand scheme!

But Ming Xueying said, "Father, forget Ming Lan, you’ve forgotten Qin Qi?"

At this point, Ming Tianhong thought of Qin Qi.

However, no matter how capable Qin Qi was, could he turn the tide with a burden in such a situation?

"Alright, have everyone hand over their spirit plants!" Ming Tianhong instructed.

Ming Lan obediently complied, then submitted each spirit plant from her storage pouch one by one.

Once the spirit plants were fully revealed, everyone widened their eyes, faces full of disbelief.

Ming Lan’s spirit plants were vastly different from others’; others would stop trickling out after a brief pour.

But Ming Lan kept pouring for dozens of breaths before stopping.

Seeing this, Ming Tianhong swallowed hard, "This, this!"

Counting the numbers.

Shockingly!

"Fifty spirit plants of twenty years, one hundred and twenty of ten years, twenty of fifty years, and two of a hundred years!"

Witnessing this scene, Ming Tianhong almost couldn’t believe his eyes.

Ming Lan’s acquisition was actually more than even Murong Ping, the celestial prodigy.

"This..."

Murong Lang and several others exchanged glances.

"No matter, though this girl is somewhat peculiar, this number can’t influence the situation."

"Ming Tianhong was too far behind just now!"

The old folks reassured each other.

However, shortly, it was Qin Qi’s turn.

Qin Qi, like Ming Lan, poured out the spirit plants from his storage pouch.

But as they spilled out, the scene was even more magnificent than Ming Lan’s.

Ten breaths.

Twenty breaths.

He kept pouring for seventy to eighty breaths.

Qin Qi finally looked as if he had emptied almost the entire storage pouch.

"This, this!!"

And at this moment, it wasn’t just Ming Family members and Ming Tianhong.

Every person from every other faction widened their eyes, faces full of incredulity.

"This guy..."

Murong Ping bit her ruby lips, "Though I knew he entered the center area first and must have acquired a large amount of heavenly materials and earthly treasures, I never thought he could obtain so much!"

"It makes sense, having killed so many geniuses, the storage pouches are all with him!"

Aside from Murong Ping.

The most shocked were the other three family heads.

"Where did this boy obtain so many spirit plants!"

"What’s his name? Could this boy be Ming Tianhong’s secret trump card!"

The old folks’ faces turned unpleasant.

Because the heavenly materials and earthly treasures Qin Qi took out had directly changed the situation, even enabling Ming Tianhong to completely reverse and surpass the Murong Clan, becoming number one.

Ming Tianhong couldn’t close his smiling mouth, and after tallying, gave an astounding result.

"Three hundred spirit plants of twenty years, five hundred of ten years, one hundred and twenty of fifty years, and six of a hundred years!"

Once this result was announced,

the silence lasted for a long time.

The shock in everyone’s eyes lingered long, refusing to settle.

"Excellent, excellent young man!" Ming Tianhong couldn’t stop laughing, "Wonderful, wonderful, Qin Qi, Ming Lan you both have done well."

Ming Xueying also smiled.

Watching Qin Qi being recognized by her father from the side, her heart was deeply happy.

"Haha!"

Ming Tianhong turned his head, unabashedly mocking, "Gentlemen, you’ve seen the results. Now, who is at the bottom, who secured victory in the bet, I think there’s no need for me to say more!"

Murong Lang’s expression was still fine.!!

But Old Monster Wei and Old Ghost Duan had odd expressions.

They exchanged looks, starting to tally their own quantity.

Upon comparison, they found it was Old Monster Wei at the bottom!

"Damn it!"

Old Monster Wei angrily said, "Ming Tianhong, what are you so smug about? You’ve gotten yourself a good young man by luck. Too bad he’s not one of your Ming Family!"

"Alright, I accept the loss. Here are the Mixed Origin Lamp and the three Lamp Seeds I promised beforehand!"

After taking out the treasure, he stormed off, a trace of heartache still visible on his face.