The Mightiest Little Peasant

"It's really Zijin!"

There was a cry of exclamation in the Lingbao Pavilion.

The Cultivators are a little unbelievable. This guy from the mainland below has such a treasure!

Moreover, this is too coincident!

Three times in a row, both of them brought out the same type of treasure, and this guy's treasure must be better every time.

Once or twice, it can be said to be a coincidence, but if it is connected three times, then it is a little unreasonable.

However, if it is not a coincidence, then how to explain, this guy can come up with the same treasure three times?

For a time, everyone was puzzled.

The holy saint of Baihutian was stunned in place, his face blank.

"Daoyou, I'm sorry! If you don't have a better treasure, then I won!" Tang Hao smiled embarrassedly.

The saint recovered, touched the ring, and his face gradually turned red.

That piece of ice god iron is already the best treasure in his body, where can he come up with better.

"I……"

He supported me, his face more and more embarrassed.

His holy white tiger heaven saint, even on Doubao, lost to a guy from below, which is really shameful!

But under the eyes of all eyes, he was not easy to scorn.

"Daoyou, accept it!"

Tang Hao bowed his hand and stepped forward happily, and collected the jade bottle, the bowl, and the ten thousand years of ice sea god iron.

The Baihu Tiansheng twitched his face, and he was about to vomit blood.

He not only lost his face, but also lost the baby, especially the piece of ice god, but the best baby in him.

"Bai Sheng lost this guy!"

"What a shame!"

Everyone in the Quartet shook their heads and sighed.

This battle lost, not only Bai Hutian's face but also their 33-day face.

"You can't just do that!"

"Yes! One more match!"

Then they shouted.

It's about thirty-three days of face, how can they let this guy go away.

Besides, a piece of ten thousand years of purple gold and a piece of ten thousand years of ice sea god iron are all good babies, and they are also very hot.

"This……"

Tang Hao showed a hesitant look, "hesitating" for a while, he just gritted his teeth, said: "Okay! Then compare it!"

"Haha! This guy is so stupid! He even agreed!"

"Both let me go, let me come! Both spirits are mine!"

The Quartet immediately boiled.

Everyone was ecstatic, rushing forward, eager to seize this opportunity.

As long as this opportunity is seized, the two Wannian Spirits will be available.

After shoving for a while, a saint from Zixutian seized the opportunity.

"Yiren Zisong, from Zixutian!"

He bowed slightly, beckoning, and then flicked his sleeve robe and took out a purple wooden box.

As soon as the lid was opened, a gleaming blue light appeared inside.

Looking closer, I saw a piece of Aoki in the box, and an amazing vitality was being uploaded from this piece of Aoki.

"It's an amazing life!"

"What kind of spirit tree is this?"

Everyone was a little surprised, but also a little puzzled.

This kind of spirit tree is more difficult to recognize than ordinary gold-iron spirit materials. It is difficult for them to distinguish what kind of spirit tree this is based on appearance.

"This! That's a good baby!"

The Purple Emperor of Heaven and Heaven plucked his long beard and smiled contentedly. gas."

"It can be said that this mummification is the supreme spiritual material for refining the treasures of wood."

There was a blast from the Quartet, and some boiled.

They looked a little bit hot in the spirit tree.

"How? My ten thousand years old pine, it should be a lot higher than your ten thousand years old purple gold!" The Saint of the Purple Sky looked at Tang Hao, stroking his long beard, and his face was very good.

"Yes!"

Tang Hao nodded simply.

"Haha! Now that you all admit it, then I would like to gamble and lose! Hurry, take out all the treasures just now, now it's mine!"

The Purple Sky Saint said ecstatically.

Sifang Zhongxiu is envious and jealous.

"and many more!"

At this moment, Tang Hao raised his hand and snorted.

"What's wrong, I want to be ridiculous!" The Saint of the Purple Emptiness froze and shouted.

"No!" Tang Hao waved his hand and smiled embarrassedly. "I just remembered that I still have a baby on my body, a little better than you."

The saint suddenly froze for a moment and blurted out, "Is it also the spirit tree?"

"Yes!" Tang Hao smiled a little smirk.

"Impossible! This is absolutely impossible! Where are you such a good spirit tree? I don't believe it!"

The saint said excitedly.

He didn't believe it. There was such a wicked thing in this matter. They had all happened by coincidence three times just now.

"Then look, what is this!"

Tang Hao took out a box and opened it. In an instant, a dim blue light flashed out and shook everyone's eyes.

"this is……"

"Gosh! Galan Wood! That's Galan God Wood!"

Everyone was dumbfounded.

In front of me, this faint blue spirit tree is clearly the best in that spirit tree, Galan God Tree!

This is the god in the spirit tree!

That green pine is just an ordinary spirit tree, and it is a little bit older to be among the treasures, but this is not the same as the Galan.

"Impossible! It's impossible..."

The trance on the face of the Saint of the Purple Sky.

He couldn't believe it, there was such a god-like thing on this poor acid!

"This Daoist, do you have any better baby?"

Tang Hao smiled authentically.

"No...no..." The old man of Purple Deficiency blushed and said unwillingly.

In his heart, he was cursing his mother, Nima, you have taken out a piece of divine material, what else can I take out, even if it is a general seven-robber device, it is no better than a piece of divine material, it must be eight-robbed Device.

Although the thirty-three days were rich, they did not reach the point where the eight robbers were picked up.

"No? That's embarrassing!" Tang Hao strode forward and closed the ten thousand years of green pine.

"Lost again! What a shame!"

"A god! How does this compare! This guy is clearly a pig and a tiger! Come and play with us deliberately!"

The crowd was very loud.

The Cultivator finally reacted. What is this guy's poor sour goods, and there is a god in his pocket, can it be poor sour goods? It is clear that he is deliberately dressed in this poor sour look to be poor, so as to pit them. Put.

"It's too sinister!"

"This guy is so abominable! Dare to play us for thirty-three days in Panhuang City!"

Their looks began to become unwholesome.

"Okay! It turns out you deliberately, give me back my baby!"

The holy saint of the white tiger sky screamed and jumped out of the side.

"And my baby!"

The Purple Sky Heavenly Saint is also angry.

"Why? Do you want to be ridiculous?"

Tang Hao glanced around the green pine wood in his hand, a playful smile appeared in the corner of his mouth.