Only then did Gu Fenghua and his friends realize that, indeed, judging from the techniques collected in the library, they needed extremely abundant cultivation resources to practice, otherwise it would be a waste of time. Although they saw some strange flowers and plants when they crossed the dozen peaks just now, regardless of the variety or quality, they obviously could not meet the needs of long-term cultivation.

Piaoyun Valley retreated step by step under the suppression and exclusion of the other three holy peaks. It is estimated that there are not many peaks with abundant spiritual energy and rich resources left. If the Jialuo Competition is at the bottom again this time, I am afraid that even the last little cultivation resources will be saved.

"In addition, the Holy Source Grass that can condense the Holy Source Dew can only grow on the peaks near the depths of the Kaluo Mountains. By the way, since I have said this, I will explain it to you by the way, so as not to think I am stingy." At this point, Xie Huaiyuan paused and continued.

"Of the 1072 peaks in the Jialuo Mountains, only 102 people can grow Holy Source Grass every month, of which Holy Ga Peak accounts for forty-one, Holy Ga Peak accounts for twenty-six, Yujian Peak accounts for twenty-four, and our Piaoyun Valley only eleven. These peaks are also called Holy Mountain by us.

All the treasures found in the Holy Mountain belong to each peak and valley, but the Holy Source Dew must be handed over to the temple, and no one can be intercepted. Otherwise, I will take you directly and intercept hundreds of Holy Source Dews to make you easily pass the assessment and become a holy cultivation. This is the rule, and you can't blame me for being stingy."

"Then where will we find Shengyuanlu?" Luo Enen said with a frown.

Of course she would not think Xie Huaiyuan was stingy. Others taught Gu Fenghua the ancestral alchemy techniques like Piaoyun Danxin. How could she be stingy?

But since all the Holy Source Dew has to be handed over to the Temple, how can they pass the assessment?

"Don't worry, I haven't finished speaking yet? In addition to these 102 holy mountains, the Holy Source Grass can grow every month, and there are 57 peaks that can grow from time to time. This is also the place for you and the children of elites from other major academies and major families." Xie Huaiyuan said.

"Then how many of these fifty-seven peaks occupy Piaoyun Valley?" asked the fat white man.

Xie Huaiyuan looked into the distance and raised three fingers.

"Thirty, that's simple." The fat white man said happily. Although he was not sure how many Holy Source Dew could be found on each mountain, there were 57 peaks in total, and Piaoyun Valley accounted for more than half, so the difficulty should not be great.

"Do you think it's possible?" Xie Huaiyuan looked at the fat white man for a long time and finally said unhappy.

"Is it three?" The fat white man was stunned for a moment, holding the last glimmer of hope, and asked tentatively.

"Nonsense." Xie Huaiyuan's words directly broke the last hope of Fatty White - to be precise, fantasy.

"Can you find enough Holy Source Dew for these three peaks?" Gu Fenghua asked with a wry smile.

"There is little hope, but it is not completely hopeless." Xie Huaiyuan said in contemplation, "Although these three peaks can not grow the Holy Source Grass every month, if you are not lucky, you may not meet one plant for several months, but if you are lucky, you may grow hundreds of plants at once."

"That's the case, then we can come every month and we will always have good luck." After hearing Xie Youran say this, Luo Enen felt relieved and said excitedly.
Chapter completed!