My Skills Depend on Picking

Chapter 881 Zhendejiu VS Xia Jianfeng

Chapter 881, Zhendejiu VS Xia Jianfeng

Some of the powerhouses rioted, and the action of desire rushed to snatch Lin Chen's pile of over two million silver coins, and finally they were shocked by the holy atmosphere standing on the stage!

Someone Lin was lying on the pile of money and asked in love.

"Jun Hao, Ying Liang, you said in your heart that you are ashamed of following a poor monitor like me? I really have nothing but handsome!"

Bai Junhao and others rolled around with laughter on the spot!

Squad leader, it's too dangling! The whole world owes you a little golden man!

Feeling the increasingly eye-catching gazes from all around, Juetian Pavilion and the others' faces turned ashen, green and red for a while, embarrassing!

Especially even Dai Hua, who was so angry that his shit collapsed! So embarrassing!

Who was the majestic and arrogant pompous person who mocked people for not having money just now? Are you mocking the poor people who can't even support their own women?

Those are two low-grade Qi Luck Spirit Plants! It's as strong as the heritage held by the fourth-grade sect!

Not to mention raising one, even if it is a group, raising a hundred is no problem!

Although the geniuses of Juetian Pavilion were born in the third- and fourth-rank forces, they are only a member of the force, not the entire force!

It is rare for any sectarian force to spend all its resources for the sake of individuals!

Qi Luck Lingzhi is related to the lifeblood of the entire force and the source of cultivation resources, and is related to the development and continuation of the overall force. Even if they are distinguished second-generation ancestors or family descendants, they can only enjoy the dozens of Qi Luck Lingzhi. Points or even 1% of the cultivation resources!

But the resources they enjoy may seem a lot to outsiders, but in front of someone Lin who holds two spiritual plants of luck, that's a piece of shit!

Who is the frog in the well? Who is the real poor?

Disgrace yourself! Juetian Pavilion This is the real self-inflicted humiliation!

How majestic they were when they were posing, and now they are so embarrassed and embarrassed, they can't wait to pack up and leave!

Just staying on the stage is enough courage! All around, more and more fiery sights are cast, and they are carved on the faces of geniuses such as Juetian Pavilion like a knife, and they have lost all the faces of their previous lives!

"Hey, all the rich people in Juetian Pavilion, what's going on, why have you started to pack your things!"

"Don't, so much delicious food is wasted! Are you humiliating me, a poor man who can't get enough to eat? Huh? Isn't it! Can't afford it!"

Lin Chen's 'soul torture' question made all the geniuses in Juetian Pavilion grit their teeth, and their faces flushed, what is he, who is humiliating whom!

"You have to endure it if you take humiliation."

At this time, Mo Jingchen, the deputy pavilion owner of Jue Tian Pavilion, said with a calm expression that he was one of the few people in Jue Tian Pavilion who did not humiliate Lin Chen with Lian Daihua and others.

"Since we have made a move, we must be able to afford to lose. My Juetian Pavilion has been going all the way, and the goal is to reach the peak, but it is by no means invincible. Don't forget the purpose of our coming here."

With a word from the deputy pavilion master, he bowed his head and nodded his head, and he was convinced that he was convinced. There was absolutely no arrogance like the previous one, which made many people secretly startled.

As expected of the deputy pavilion master of Jue Tian Pavilion, this kind of bearing and indifference are unmatched by many geniuses on the list!

At this time, the three Holy Realm referees on the stage sat back to their positions with trembling hands, their mouths were dry, but their eyes were extremely excited!

"I found it, Long Qingguo!"

"We finally found Long Qingguo, the stubborn disease in the body can be treated!"

"This kid has Longqingshu, which can produce Longqingguo, so I have to trade with him..."

Long Qingguo is too important to them. They searched all over Xuanyu and Qiyu, but they didn't find much, but Lin Chen actually had a Longqing tree in his hand!

"Lin Chen, your life still belongs to the pavilion master, this issue will not change, you do have a lot of resources. But the real powerhouse always speaks of strength, let your people come to power, the people on both sides are really serious Do it with a gun!"

Mo Jingchen's eyes were sharp and shot directly at Lin Chen.

Seeing the opponent's showdown, the 'actor' Lin simply gave up, put his hands on the back of his head, leaned against Long Qingshu, and whistled cynically.

"Zhendejiu, go up and play with them."

'Zhendejiu' was wearing a black coat, handsome features, pale face, extremely cold breath, and a knife on his waist.

Zhen Dejiu stood up, and his icy face showed a smile, which was very rare. It was like the darkness that covered the clouds and covered the sun suddenly shone a ray of sunshine, and he clenched his fists at Lin Chen: "Yes!"

Tear ~! The figure flickered, took a dark step, came to the stage, stood against the wind, and stood by the knife.

When Mo Jingchen raised his eyes, Xia Jianfeng, who was carrying a three-foot green front, nodded earnestly and swept away, like a sword light slashing straight onto the stage!

The crowd was in an uproar!

Sword King vs Sword King!

Lin Chen put away all the Silver Saint Yuan coins and two Qi Luck Spirit Plants. On the way to the conference, three-quarters of his Tianyi Holy Water had been consumed, but in exchange for the Qing Yao Tree and the 'peak period'. A growing dragon tree.

The Qiyun Lingzhi in its peak period can produce more than one million silver coins per month. This does not include the medicinal materials and Lingzhi specialty products produced. If these are also included, the value is inestimable!

Not to mention that there is a Longqing tree that is about to become extinct, Lin Chen's wealth is comparable to the top third-rank sects and even fourth-rank forces!

"Squad leader, this is too fun!" Bai Junhao

Yue Linlin waved her little pink fist excitedly - "Haha, let those stinky people who look down on us know how powerful our squad leader is, and even pretending, cut!"

"You."

With her slender fingers, she tapped Lin Chen's forehead, Han Ziyun smiled, it seems that he has not changed for so many years.

In fact, Lin Chen shared a lot of cultivation resources for everyone before the conference, especially Qingyao Yulu, which is 20 bottles per person and 15 Longqingguo per person.

When he knew that Lin Chen had two spiritual plants of luck, the shock of Class 66 was no different from everyone in the venue.

As for the big tree? Lin Chen had already given up on it! He has been targeted by the dark pavilion. Lin Chen predicts that there is more than one dark pavilion that secretly covets himself. Since this is the case, why not disturb the situation and make the situation even more chaotic!

Or not crazy, low-key muffled to make a fortune. But since it has been put on the table, then go crazy! To mess things up beyond the enemy's expectations is the only possibility to survive without relying on others!

This Quartet Conference is the time for his Lin Chen to accumulate strength!

Watching the battle stage again, the swords are in full swing, and the atmosphere is about to explode!

Many spectators began to hold their breath and watch the battle attentively.

From a ranking point of view, Zhen Dejiu, who is 94,171, and Xia Jianfeng, who is 86,441, are completely different from each other!

Cultivation is the top; one is the late stage of the ninth layer, and the other is the emperor of a catastrophe, the gap in the cultivation of the genius list has a decisive advantage!

Even if more people are optimistic about Xia Jianfeng, this battle is still full of expectations, because the people in the dark horse club are full of mystery!

The referee of the Five Tribulations Battle Emperor made an order!

"The first round of the single-player martial arts competition, Xia Jianfeng of Juetian Pavilion, against; Dark Horse Club, Zhendejiu! Start!"

Brush ~! Boom~!

The sword light flashed, and Xia Jianfeng came out!

His swordsmanship has been tempered for a long time, without the slightest fancy, the sword flashes like a white light, piercing the real virtue for a long time!

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