Chapter 4653: Supreme Mask, One Hundred Phantom God Pills!

Su Han nodded slightly, and there was no need to joke with these giants anymore.

As Yun Yi said, rewards can be regarded as benefits. Only if people are willing to give them, Su Han is eligible to receive them. If others are not willing to give them, Su Han will not know.

Su Han had no way of knowing whether Yun Yi and others would cheat without being able to control them.

In other words, even if you really cheated, there is nothing you can do about it.

Yes, it's better than nothing.

"let's start."

Yun Yi couldn't wait any longer. He looked forward to it: "Whether it is in the Milky Way or in the universe, being able to have eight origins is inseparable from your luck. It is said that you are destined. It’s not an exaggeration to say that you are a son. I would like to see what kind of luck you will have when you draw the reward.”

Son of Destiny!

Su Han had heard others talk about him like this so many times. It seemed that it sounded better than "Supreme Emperor" or "Son of Destiny".

"Then I transferred?"

"Turn around."

The old man and others all nodded, showing expectation just like Yun Yi.

This time, Su Han did not hesitate and placed his palm directly on the disc.

The disk looked illusory, but to the touch, it felt like reality. Su Han could feel the cold touch.

"Wow!"

He exerted great force, and the disc immediately started to rotate.

One lap, two laps, three laps, four laps...

Almost in the blink of an eye, the disk rotated thousands of times.

Seeing that a few minutes had passed and the disk still hadn't stopped, Yun Yi couldn't help coughing lightly: "Ahem, actually... there's no need to use such a big force."

"I will do my best in whatever I do," Su Han said.

Yun Yi: "..."

Finally, after a full ten minutes passed, the rotation of the disk began to slow down.

Until finally, the disc stopped completely, and the space pointed by the pointer suddenly lit up.

"Wow!!!"

There was light emitting from it, wrapping an object. Su Han's eyes were narrowed by the light. For a moment, he couldn't see what kind of object was under the light.

"Supreme Mask?!"

At this time, the exclamations of the old man and others suddenly came out.

As their voices fell, the light surrounding the items also dissipated, and a golden mask appeared in front of Su Han.

Except for the golden color, this mask looks very ordinary, no different from a normal mask.

But with the word 'Supreme', Su Han knew that this mask must be extraordinary.

"Seniors, please tell me, what is this Supreme Mask?" Su Han asked.

The old man and others looked at each other with strange expressions.

"this……"

The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment and said: "According to the records of the Storage Pavilion, the Supreme Mask was refined by the first Netherworld Pavilion Master. Anyone can wear it. It has nothing to do with cultivation level. It can hide and change everything about oneself. Smell, appearance, etc.”

"The reason why he is called the 'Supreme Mask' is because after wearing this mask, no one can see through it."

Hearing this, Su Han couldn't help but frown.

No wonder the old man and others looked weird, it turned out to be such a useless thing!

What's the use of having it yourself? Now that my identity has been exposed, does it matter whether I hide it or not?

"Your luck... seems to have been used up!" Yun Yi joked.

Su Han put away the Supreme Mask with an expressionless expression, and said at the same time: "You can't say that, if my cousin really wants to cause trouble for me, I might be able to escape with this thing. "

"If he really wants to cause trouble for you, I'm afraid even the Supreme Kaitian won't protect you, and may even come to find you himself!"

Yun Yi shook his head: "By then, this Supreme Mask will be useless."

Su Han rolled his eyes fiercely: "Think of the bright side in everything. Since the first Netherworld Pavilion Master knows how to refine this thing, it must have its effect. Seniors don't need to belittle it like this."

"I don't dare to disparage the items refined by the old Pavilion Master. Don't talk dirty to me." Yun Yi said immediately.

Because the first item was useless, Su Han was a little uninterested in the lottery.

Although he didn't say it out loud, the expression on his face clearly said 'you guys cheated'.

In this regard, the old man and others also lost the patience to explain, and just waited for Su Han to continue extracting.

"Wow!"

Su Han turned the disc for the second time.

Having learned from the past, he did not use so much force this time, so the disc stopped after just one minute.

"Wow!!!"

Seeing the light wrapping around the items again, the old man and others immediately looked over curiously.

To be honest, they were more curious than Su Han about the extraction of this reward.

I saw a dark gourd wrapped in the light.

The gourd is about two meters high and has a lid on it.

"What is this?" Su Han frowned again.

"You sent it."

Yun Yi's voice came: "If I remember correctly, you are the leader of a sect, right?"

Su Han rolled his eyes again, no longer in the mood to pay attention to him.

This guy has known for a long time that he is the leader of the Phoenix Sect. He even said it deliberately before, and now he is trying to hide his identity here.

"In the Netherworld Pavilion, this kind of gourd is used to hold the Nether God Pill, but the size is different, and the number of Nether God Pills is also different." Yun Yi said again.

"Nether God Pill?!"

Su Han's eyes lit up!

He had just enjoyed the final effect of the Nether God Pill, so he naturally knew how powerful this pill was.

Even a bottomless pit like him had reached the final six-star peak with the help of the Nether God Pill. If other cultivators swallowed it, they would definitely break through more, right?

No wonder Yun Yi said that he was rich. Looking at this two-meter-high gourd, it must contain at least a few thousand Nether God Pills, right?

"It should be a hundred."

Yun Yi spoke again, instantly breaking Su Han's fantasy.

"In my impression, such a big gourd will contain a hundred Nether God Pills. You can take a look."

"A hundred..."

Su Han curled his lips and opened the lid of the gourd.

Sure enough, a full hundred Nether God Pills were quietly lying inside.

The moment the lid of the gourd was opened, the rich fragrance of the pill burst out, almost making Su Han faint.

"You seem very dissatisfied?"

Yun Yi snorted coldly: "If you are in the master realm, it's okay to be dissatisfied, but for you now, the Ghost God Pill is definitely a treasure-level item. I give you 100 at a time, and you are still not satisfied?"

"Greed is insatiable, the snake swallows the elephant, do you understand this truth?!"

Su Han silently put the gourd away.

He said he was dissatisfied, but his body was very honest.

100 Ghost God Pills!

How many top powerhouses can be created for the Phoenix Sect?