Pattern, what is pattern? There was a hint of doubt in Ying Shaodian's eyes, but it knew that this old man was also an amazing person, and there were really not many things that could scare him. Net,

"The Seven Red Earth Palaces are extremely barren, but the Chiyan Mountain is produced quite a lot, hehe!" The old man sighed at last and didn't say anything.

But this is enough for the clever Ying Shaodian.

Although he was born in a mysterious background, in addition to practicing the skills of Chiyan Mountain, he is also practicing what he has passed down from his sect. In terms of vision, he is much better than ordinary people.

But the old man's words just now still shocked him.

The seven red earth palaces are barren, while the production of Chiyan Mountain is extremely rich. What kind of person should be able to do such a means.

"In fact, in addition to the root and bone qualifications, what is more important is the opportunity to be inherited in the Ten Thousand Fire Lotus Pond."

The old man looked up at the sky and said with a confused look: "Shaodian, I will take a test for you. Is it important to have the opportunity or qualifications."

Ying Shaodian pondered for a moment, and finally said, "Disciple thinks that it is better to rely on yourself than to rely on the heaven and earth. Naturally, qualifications are important."

"You are still too young. Tell you, kid, chance is the most important thing. If a person has nothing but no chance, he will not achieve much."

When the old man said this, he said lightly: "Compare you with your senior brother. If your bones are much stronger than him, but you don't have the chance to go to a place, you will be covered in bruises, but he will have the chance to do it."

"Can you think of this final result?"

Although Ying Shaodian felt that the old man's words were a bit too important to opportunities, he had to admit that the old man's words made sense.

No matter how good a person has a good bone, he has no chance and may not have shown his amazing posture. He will just die.

"Shaodian, you are born extraordinary, and your roots and bones will definitely be far superior to your teacher in the future."

The old man sighed: "I just don't know if I can see it when I am a teacher."

"Master, when you enter the Yueyi Realm, your life span can reach three hundred years, and it's still a long time?" Ying Shaodian's words were filled with a hint of pleasing.

"Hahaha, although I know you are happy about me, I still like to listen to it. Shaodian, the flame lotus seeds were obtained by you for yours." The old man said this and said affirmatively: "No one can compare to you in this Great Jin Dynasty. The things in the Wanhuo Lotus Pond should be yours."

Ying Shaodian smiled softly and said lightly: "Please rest assured, Master."

Just as the two of them were talking, they saw more than a dozen figures flying from afar. The moment Ying Shaodian saw more than a dozen figures, a trace of suspicion appeared in his eyes.

He felt that the person who rushed in the front was not any of Zhen Xuanzi and Jin Yunze. But this person also had a familiar feeling.

Who is it?

The thoughts flashed in his mind, and Ying Shaodian's four pupils began to gather in his eyes in pairs. The figure, which was originally ten miles away, became clear in an instant with the movement of these four eyes.

Not only is it clearly visible, but the fast-moving body seems to slow down at this moment.

"Zheng Ming. Why did this guy rush in the front?" Ying Shaodian said to himself, then was stunned.

The impression Zheng Ming left on him was a clean and neat feeling, but at this time, Zheng Ming gave him a fragmented feeling.

Not to mention behind him, he seemed to be carrying a stone, just take his hands as an example. He held a stick as thick as a palm in his left hand, and on his right hand, there was another green gourd vine.

As for his body, he was tied up horizontally and vertically, with thirty or forty strands tied up. Even the little golden cat lying on his shoulder seemed to be holding something and fiddling with it.

What's the situation? Can this guy move?

Just as Ying Shaodian was about to look carefully, a stinging sensation suddenly rushed to his heart.

This stinging feeling made Ying Shaodian dare not look at him again. His eyes were extremely important to him. As his cultivation level grew in the future, it would become his most important method. How dare he let these eyes be hurt at will?

In just half a quarter of an hour, they were about to arrive.

But half a quarter of an hour passed, not only Zheng Ming did not come, but even the two workers Zhen Xuanzi did not come.

"They have stopped twice!" The old man said with a hint of dissatisfaction in his voice.

Ying Shaodian looked at him again, and saw Zheng Ming and others who were still running suddenly stopped again.

"What are they doing?" As Master Ying Shaodian Master Ying, the old ancestor Hungry Chiyan, had a hint of murderous intent in his voice.

Ying Shaodian didn't know how to answer his master's question, so he was tense and waited quietly.

Half a quarter of an hour of journey, I finally finished it in more than a quarter of an hour. When Ying Shaodian saw Zheng Ming, he found that there seemed to be two more things in Zheng Ming's hand.

There was also a red and white ginseng that he held on his right hand, and there was also a red jade-like hairpin.

The hairpin appeared like a phoenix. Although it was not big, it gave people the feeling of being ready to fly away at any time. The moment she saw the hairpin, a trace of light flashed through Ying Shaodian's eyes.

Although this hairpin is not a weapon, Ying Shaodian's eyes told him that this hairpin was extremely sharp.

Moreover, the usefulness of this hairpin is not only sharp.

But compared with Chaizi, what shocked Ying Shaodian the most was Zheng Ming's body. He had already seen the stick in Zheng Ming's hand clearly at this moment.

"A hundred-year-old golden thunder wood! The vine that spreads the tendons and turns into bones! Purple Yang fruit! Ice and fire Scrophularia ginseng!"...

Looking at the same treasures, Ying Shaodian felt a feeling in his heart, that is, did Zheng Ming bring the treasure house of that sect?

Otherwise, how could there be so many treasures in his hand? But even if you take someone’s treasure house, you shouldn’t take them to Chiyan Mountain to show off!

The old ancestor Chiyan glanced at Zheng Ming, and he also showed a look of shock. However, although these things were good, there were not a single one in their treasure house of Chiyan Mountain.

So he just looked at Zheng Ming coldly for a few seconds, then directly turned his eyes to Zhen Xuanzi: "Let you greet the two junior brothers, why are you here so late?"

As the disciple who has been with Chi Yan Patriarch for the longest time, Zhen Xuanzizi felt the cruel pressure when his master looked at him.

He knew very well that his master should be really angry. If he didn't give a reasonable explanation, then what was waiting for him would definitely be severe punishment.

"Report to Master, this is the thing. Master Zheng Ming is so lucky. He can pick up a rare treasure in almost a few steps, so our speed was slowed down."

Zhen Xuanzi felt that he was really wronged. All of this had nothing to do with him. Zheng Ming was all because of Zheng Ming.

At the beginning, I took almost two steps and it was a treasure, and the origin of these treasures really had everything.

There were those that fell from the sky, those who grew on the ground, and even jumped directly to him. Zhen Xuanzi had been in Chiyan Mountain for so many years, and occasionally when he was lucky, he also got some good things, but he had seen such a perverted situation as Zheng Ming for the first time.

Compared with the situation of junior brother Shaodian and Zheng Ming, it is far worse.

Originally, he thought that Ying Shaodian was a person of great luck, but now it seems that Ying Shaodian's luck is really not a little worse than Zheng Ming.

Every step is a treasure, will you let people live?

At first, Zhen Xuanzi looked at him with jealousy, but later on, he became numb.

The century-old golden thunder wood belongs to the fourth-grade spiritual talent, and is found in the treasure house of Chiyan Mountain!

There are not only two medicines in the medicine warehouse of Tongjinhua Bone and Bone Transformation Vine, the fifth-grade spiritual medicine, but also two more.

Purple Yang Fruit, a sixth-grade spiritual fruit, is an indispensable medicinal material for refining more than a dozen kinds of spiritual elixirs. The treasure house of Chiyan Mountain has been used up.

As long as there are other treasure houses in Chiyan Mountain.

Usually, when you see these things, the ancestor Chi Yan is at most Xiaoxiao. For him, these treasures in the eyes of ordinary people are really useless.

But now, these treasures are all gathered in the hands of one person, and they are obtained by one person in half an hour, which makes it hard for the ancestor Chiyan to believe.

What made him even more unbelievable was that his disciples came with this man and his disciples got nothing, but they had obtained so many treasures of heaven and earth.

It's so hard to believe. Is this the legendary luck?

Looking at Zheng Ming, who was holding in his hands and carrying all kinds of rare treasures on his back, the confidence of the Chi Yan Ancestor was shaken for the first time.

Although Ying Shaodian did not get the Hongyan Divine Sword, he believed that with Ying Shaodian's qualifications and luck, as long as he could enter the Wanhuo Lotus Pond, he would definitely get the inheritance of Hongrizhan Ren and would definitely get what he needed.

But now, this hope is threatened all of a sudden. This guy named Zheng Ming not only can win the Wanjian Chaojun, but also has such a perverted luck. This is really the biggest threat to win Shaodian.

Winning Shaodian must never fail!

He paid too much for this matter, so no matter what, he could not fail to win Shaodian.

If he really failed to win Shaodian, he would not be blamed! A trace of murderous intent flashed in the eyes of the ancestor Chiyan, but in an instant, this murderous intent was completely concealed by him.

"Hahaha, Junior Sister Zhu, Junior Brother Zuo, you haven't seen each other for a long time. Why did you give this gift as soon as you see it? It's so annoying." As the tall ancestor Chi Yan walked straight towards Zheng Ming and others.

The moment Zheng Ming saw the ancestor Chi Yan and Ying Shaodian, he focused on the ancestor Chi Yan. It was not because Ying Shaodian was not eye-catching, but because the ancestor Chi Yan was too eye-catching.

He stood there like a volcano standing between heaven and earth, not only filled with huge pressure, but also felt like he exploded with endless power at any time. (To be continued.)
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