Chapter 2072 Liu Heihu’s Luck

The crowd was silent for a moment, then burst into laughter.

"Hahaha! Mr. Wu Ling, you are so lucky!"

"This token...is it the peerless treasure you mentioned?"

Everyone in the Seven Tribulations laughed heartily.

Generally speaking, no matter how bad your luck is and you don't fall into a robbery weapon, you can still fall into a magic weapon. But this old man Wu Ling was lucky enough to fall into a piece of completely useless garbage. He was really unlucky!

"Old Wu Ling, I see your face is quite dark. Have you not washed it for a long time?"

Among the crowd, Qijie joked.

Suddenly, there was another burst of laughter from all directions.

Even the Lingbao Taoist Master had a weird look on his face.

"This luck... is really not that bad!" He muttered to himself, feeling somewhat sympathetic to the Martial Spirit Lord.

Lord Wu Ling stood there, his face turning green and white for a while, extremely beautiful.

"Oh shit!"

After a long time, a curse came out from between his clenched teeth.

"It must be all because of that brat, he's such a bad guy!"

He hated Tang Hao again, thinking that it must be because of that glance just now that his luck was ruined.

He turned around and glared at Tang Hao fiercely, then angrily rolled his sleeves and returned to his seat with a livid face, not even picking up the token in the basin.

There was another burst of joking and laughter in the crowd.

"Is this my fault too?"

Tang Hao sat there with an innocent look on his face.

"This first result is indeed a bit surprising! However, this is normal. After all, luck is unpredictable and no one can guess it."

Taoist Master Lingbao smiled, picked up the token from the basin, handed it to an elder standing beside him, and then looked around.

"Who wants to come up next?"

He shouted loudly in all directions.

"I come!"

This time, there was a quick response.

In the corner of the square, an old man in black robe stood up.

"It's the Lord of the Song Clan!"

There was humanity in the crowd.

"For the second time, let Song do it! I think no matter how bad luck is, it can't be worse than Mr. Wu Ling!"

Lord Song laughed and walked up.

When he came to the cornucopia, he did not forget to glance towards Wushen Mountain and joked.

Lord Wu Ling Shen's complexion, which had finally calmed down, turned livid again.

"Song clan..."

Tang Hao looked at the Song Lord with a thoughtful expression.

He was quite impressed by the Song clan. It was a powerful clan with a great reputation in ancient times. When he first entered Pangu and came to Demon Star Mountain, he heard about the reputation of the Song clan. Later, he bought a pig-killing knife at the auction. , he has also encountered it.

Master Song took a deep breath and slowly put his hand on the plate.

The cornucopia shook, and another beam of divine light shot into the sky.

After the vision, ripples appeared in the void above, and then a group of things fell down, with a plop, and smashed into the basin.

When everyone saw it, they were all stunned.

This is not a treasure, it is clearly a corpse.

"this……"

Lord Song was also stunned, with a look of astonishment on his face.

He never expected that instead of finding treasure, he would find a corpse.

"What this cornucopia has fallen into must have some cause and effect with me. Could it be...which ancestor died in battle?"

Master Song thought about it and suddenly became excited.

Recovering the corpse of an ancestor is much more meaningful than the weapon that fell into the sixth or seventh tribulation!

"You can't be wrong! This is really the ancestor of my Song clan! He was also a strong man of the Seven Tribulations during his lifetime!"

After checking it, Master Song said excitedly.

"It's rare to find a corpse! It's actually from the seventh calamity. You see, the corpse is well preserved. The ring on the hand is still there. There might be some unique treasure inside!"

"This Lord Song is so lucky! Not only did he recover the remains of his ancestors, he also got a batch of ancestors' relics!"

Everyone was a little envious.

"Oh shit!"

The Martial God Lord cursed again, which was particularly unpleasant.

Why should I end up with a piece of useless trash, while this old man from the Song clan can end up with such a good thing? This is too unfair.

"congratulations!"

Taoist Master Lingbao congratulated Master Song.

"Song would also like to thank Taoist Master for allowing our Song clan to recover the remains of our ancestors!"

Lord Song bowed deeply and thanked him, then solemnly put away the corpse and returned to his seat.

"It's actually possible to find corpses!"

Tang Hao murmured, with a look of surprise on his face.

"Occasionally, it happens, but it's rare!" Mr. Li said, "Actually, at this treasure-dropping ceremony, not only various hijacking weapons appeared, but also many strange and weird things."

"Yes!" After hearing this, Tang Hao nodded.

After the Song clan, there was the Lin clan, who fell into a treasured mirror of the Seven Tribulations.

Then, the heads of clans kept coming forward, and items fell from time to time in the cornucopia. Most of them were robbery weapons, which were quite old. As for the quality, they ranged from one calamity to seven calamities. Some were better preserved, and some were better preserved. The others are rotten and broken.

There are also some techniques made of different materials, some are paper, some are leather, and some are simply a jade slip.

The only thing they have in common is that they are all a bit shabby.

In addition to robbery weapons and techniques, there will also be some array flags, array disks, or bottles of ancient pills.

Opening the elixir bottle is sometimes a surprise, and you find a few intact ancient elixirs, which causes a stir. Sometimes it is disappointment. Tens of thousands of years have passed, and many ancient elixirs have decayed, their potency has been exhausted, and they have become nothing more than a single pill. Waste elixir.

What kind of treasure you can find depends on your status.

There are many clan leaders present, as well as many celebrities in the alchemy, formation, and weapon arts. Those clan leaders are more likely to fall into some ancestral relics of their group, while those celebrities mostly fall into the path related to the one they are proficient in. thing.

Soon, thousands of people passed by, many good treasures appeared, several imperial weapons, and many long-lost ancient pills, which caused a sensation.

"Next, who will come forward and give it a try?"

Taoist Master Lingbao shouted in all directions as usual.

"I come!"

A loud shout rang out from the crowd.

When Tang Hao heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then his expression became a little weird.

This voice was too familiar to him.

"Huh? Isn't this that boy from the Liu clan!"

"It's that hateful little black tiger thief!"

There was a burst of curses in the crowd from all directions, and many eyes with hatred glanced over, wishing to skin the little black tiger thief.

Many of these people have suffered greatly, and some are from hundreds of ethnic groups.

If it weren't for this little black tiger thief, who secretly colluded with the man named Tang, how could they have failed repeatedly.

Liu Heihu had long been accustomed to these looks.

He lazily stood up and glanced around in all directions, as if there was nothing you could do to me. Then, he stepped forward and stood in front of the cornucopia.

"The sky is spirited, the earth is spirited! Ancestor, bless me!"

He clasped his hands together, bowed toward the sky, and then placed them on the cornucopia.

After the vision, there was a plop, and a huge object fell from the ripples in the sky and hit the basin.

This thing was so big that it couldn't even fit in the cornucopia and rolled to the ground.

When everyone saw it, they were all stunned and showed doubts.

"What the hell is this?"

This huge thing is actually a crystal, colorful.