I Only Want to Farm Chapter 1960: Zongpin?
"Then this iron-blooded battle will really arrange for a fifth-rank sect to fight with us?" The domineering, became restrained and restrained, and asked the question like this.
"Well, generally speaking, it is the weakest fifth-rank sect."
"What if it's unusual?" Moon Mirror asked.
Grandma Jinding asked back: "Why do you ask such an embarrassing question? Don't you know the luck of our sect in the past dynasties?"
What luck?
Luck similar to that of a certain Gu Daofeng disciple—the kind of luck that will cause bad luck wherever he goes.
Mirror of the Moon: "Okay, I see, it is probably the middle and upper reaches of the fifth-rank sect. If it is middle-class, we are already lucky."
Very well, just know what you have in mind.
After Fang Yourong left, the Jinding mother-in-law who took over her younger brother's position was stable, and said calmly: "As for the content of the iron-blooded battle, there is a high probability that the three thousand cavalry will see blood on the battlefield, and they will never die. Until all the opponents are wiped out, if they do not accept surrender, the one who is completely dead loses.”
"It's amazing, Grandma Jinding is really knowledgeable and knowledgeable, she is so clear about this kind of thing."
"What a fart, the sect has participated in leapfrog iron-blooded battles before."
Everyone was surprised, hey, what else is going on?
No, a long time ago, the sect didn't have any ranks, not even the lowest rank nine.
"It is reasonable to say that our sect is not destroyed, and we won at that time? Since we won, why did we fall to the rank of no product, then"
How many grades did we leapfrog and challenge back then? Who are you calling?
I haven't had time to ask all kinds of questions.
Grandma Jinding suddenly smiled sinisterly, "Trust me, you don't want to know what happened later, it's not a good thing."
Everyone shivered abruptly.
I can't afford to be provoked, so it's okay if I don't ask.
Everyone backed away and kept silent.
Changting glanced at Tian Dazhuang who was sitting on it at night, this guy is smart, the whole process is quiet like a handsome man with lotus in an empty valley.
However, it may be difficult to hold back.
"What does it say inside, agree?"
Chang Tingwan asked casually, and Grandma Jinding nodded, "I just sent a voice transmission to me, I agree."
Actually, I still have to ask her about such shit, of course I agree, the officially recognized fight is a once-in-a-lifetime good thing, you must do it!
Since she agreed, Grandma Jinding got up and took the Yuling and Zongmen Pinling to operate
Buzz! Yuling turned into a beam of light, shooting straight into the sky, flying through the distant space at an unknown height in the sky, reaching even more distant regions, and reaching a wider and deeper unfathomable place.
Over there, an inspection and investigation will be arranged soon, and the iron-blooded battle will begin!
Is this all right?
"Next, we should arrange it."
Everyone got up and went to work, this is not a trivial matter.
Either ascend or perish, the great event of the sect!
As soon as they left, leaving three bailees outside the jail, Tian Dazhuang got up, but he still couldn't hold back, and leaned in front of Grandma Jinding and asked: "Hey, Granny, what happened to the sect's lost products back then?" Actually, you don’t know, hehehe.”
Grandma Jinding's short and fat body froze, she turned her head and took a deep look at Tian Dazhuang.
Tian Dazhuang froze, trying to escape.
Boom!
Chang Tingwan covered his ears, blocked the screams like slaughtering a pig, carefully avoided the blood splashing everywhere, slowly opened the door and walked out like a lotus growing step by step.
It's too miserable, it's so miserable, I can't bear to look directly at it.
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People with good eyes can not only peek at other people's underwear, but also search around for bone spirits to slaughter and pick up equipment materials. There is no need to cover up. Jiaojiao and Qin Yu are addicted to hunting and cannot extricate themselves. Just one thing - get rich, get rich, get rich! ! ! !
"It would take a lot of energy and time to gather the Bone Essence, but thanks to the big bosses in the Heavenly Hidden Realm, they used tricks to lure out so many Bone Essences, good man!"
Qin Yu has always been a supporter of interests. When it hurts her interests, she scolds the other party's eighteen generations of ancestors, and when it benefits her interests, she praises her face and scolds behind her back.
It is so flexible.
"Yuyu, we can all kill a hundred bone spirits in one wave now, there are a lot of broken bone crystals, do you want to absorb them?"
"What are you collecting? There is no more grazing marrow, and there will be plenty of time in the future, but there are not many such good hunting environments."
Qin Yu's main target was the black-boned general, who crazily rushed into the middle area from the periphery of the battlefield ruins, and she had already hunted seven or eight heads, but when he reached the middle area, she told Jiaojiao to restrain himself.
"This battlefield relic is not the back garden of the Tianzang Realm. It has existed for a long time. There are so many horrible corpses buried in the past. Who knows what kind of things have been raised."
Qin Yu is still in awe of those big bosses in the past, referring to those old perverts in the dungeon, you can know what the monster attributes of the golden age of the saint age were.
Jiaojiao is also a coward, she nodded Hanhan when she heard the words, while hunting with Qin Yu in a low-key way to make a fortune, but one person and one cat have extreme temperaments, and while cowardly, they kept walking in the middle and going deep The route, the closer to the depths, the more terrifying it feels inside.
Qin Yu thought about it, and tried it out, and found that with Jiaojiao, she can run wild in the middle position. As long as she wants, she can avoid all the people she doesn't want to meet, but if she meets them
On the sixth day, that is, the third day after Qin Yu reached the middle position (she spent three days on the periphery), she met someone she wanted to meet ~IndoMTL.com~ so she didn't avoid it.
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The remnants of the battlefield used to be a place of slaughter and ruins, with countless corpses, shattered materials, magic weapons of the city wall, etc., half-buried in yellow sand and thick soil, there were once banners on the sand dunes, and there were blood and flesh paving the wilderness.
This is a battlefield, and now it is just a relic. Compared with the barrenness and vastness of the Fuqu Sand Sea, it is a bit more bleak.
That kind of bleakness that floats on the surface, and the chill that hides underneath.
It's all about the vicissitudes of history.
Of course, how many people who come in have a literary heart to understand this, either hunt or be hunted,
Zhou Jinchuan is the young master of the Lingyan Pavilion in the north. After entering the ruins of the battlefield, he also used his own strength to kill a pass on the periphery. He met two juniors who were also disciples of the Lingyan Pavilion and joined forces.
But he was careful, because he knew that there were many people he couldn't afford to offend. After all, the middle-aged and older generations were difficult to deal with, while the younger generation, he thought to himself, except for a few people, no one could be his opponent.
"Except for people like Lai Yuan, Mo Jinzun, and Shu Man, there is also that Wei Xian. I'm not afraid of anyone."
Actually, there are quite a few people named by name, plus "these people", who knows how many people are behind, but Zhou Jinchuan is still very strong, otherwise he would not have won the seventh place in the selection of Northern Tianzang .
Although the two younger juniors don't like his character, they are jealous that the other party is born as a young pavilion master and occupying all the resources, but they can't deny the other party's talent and strength, so they also complimented him a few times, but they haven't said the compliment yet. All said and done.
"Brother, front"
The two were terrified.
Zhou Jinchuan noticed it earlier than them, and his eyes were fixed on the front.
There is someone up ahead, someone he just mentioned.
Mo Jinzun!
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