And the more than 60 Jindan monks obviously discovered this.

They all like to show their expressions, and then they show their evil appearances.

"Hahaha, this stinky girl is really no longer able to do it. She can't even get the sword out. This time I see how she will kill us!"

"Ye Liangchen, now, we will give you another chance." The leading man in the Golden Pill peak said proudly, "Give each of us a reward of hundreds of times that of Tianguangxu, we will let you go. How about it?"

There was no expression on Mu Yan's face and he ignored the words of these dozens of people.

She carefully observed the only three flowers left for a while.

Suddenly, the spiritual plant planted in the flower pot was broken directly in the waist.

Everyone exclaimed inside and outside the inheritance space.

What is Ye Liangchen doing?!

Did she know that she had no hope of passing the test, so she gave up on herself?

The more than 60 Jindan monks spat out a few more unhappy times.

"The girls are just girls. This is because they have consumed their spiritual power. They are afraid of us, so they plan to admit defeat in this way."

However, to everyone's surprise.

Mu Yan's expression was still in the wind, and he slowly broke the spiritual plant and held it directly in the blood-stained palm.

They thought that the spiritual plant would wither and die.

But who knew that the flowers on it were blooming well.

The color is even a bit more gorgeous than just now.

And there was no sound of challenge failure in the inheritance space.

This means that Ye Liangchen will not let the spiritual plant die if he does this?

She is not going to admit defeat! She wants to...

The bloody battle to the end!

The broken spiritual plant was tied directly to the hand by Mu Yan using the torn clothes.

The blood soaked the branches more thoroughly, and the two flowers became more beautiful when they bloomed.

However, it cannot stop the more and more black spots on the petals.

"Ye Liangchen, have you heard what we say?! Now admit defeat and promise to give us a hundred times the compensation, and we will spare your life."

"Hmph, this bitch dares to ignore us like this. How can a hundred times be enough? At least a thousand times."

Mu Yan slowly raised his head and looked at these people.

A stern smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Do you still want to compensate?"

"Haha, today, I, Ye Liangchen, will put my words here. If you are not murderous enough and your strength is not strong enough, so that I can't raise this spiritual plant, then wait. In reality, I will ask you for compensation one by one."

"At that time, it will not be ten times hundred times, but tens of millions of times!!"

As soon as she said this, all the hundreds of Jindan monks were stunned.

Fuck it was the first time they had seen someone more arrogant and unreasonable than them.

This stinky girl couldn't grow spiritual plants by herself, so she actually wanted to ask them for compensation?

Why?! It's nothing to them!

Is this a bare-fruit blackmail?!

etc!

Some of the Jindan monks whose faces were pissed off suddenly reacted.

"You can't even transform the sword energy, and you still want to kill hundreds of us again? Hahaha, Ye Liangchen, you will not be so stimulating that you are stupid by the withering of these flowers, right?"

"No sword, no spiritual power, and all over the body is covered in bruises. If there are no 100 people, you can be tortured to death even if you ten people! You dare to speak loudly to us. What a big joke?"

Mu Yan sneered, "No sword?"

Her blood-stained hand slowly stretched out diagonally: "Who said, I don't have a sword?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a blood-red light lit up from her body.
Chapter completed!