The Mightiest Little Peasant

The crowd was quiet for a moment, then a burst of laughter erupted.

"Hahaha! Old Wuling, your luck is so good!"

"This token... is it a peerless treasure you said?"

The seven robbers all laughed.

Generally speaking, even if you are out of luck, and you can’t find a weapon, you can still drop it to a magic weapon, but this old man of Wuling fell into a completely useless rubbish.

"Old Wuling, I think your face is quite dark, hasn't you washed it for a long time!"

Among the crowd, seven robbers joked.

Suddenly, the Quartet laughed again.

Even the Spiritual Master Taoist is a strange face.

"This luck...it's really not that bad!" he murmured secretly, sympathizing with the martial spirit prince.

Wuling Shenjun stood there, his face green for a while, and white for a while, so wonderful.

"Oh shit!"

For a long time, a curse came out of his teeth.

"It must be because of the stink boy, this is a broom star!"

He hated Tang Hao again, and felt that it must be because of the glance he had just lost his luck.

He turned around and glared at Tang Hao fiercely, and then he was furious, and Tie Qing returned to his seat with his face, not even picking up the token in the pot.

There was another joke and laughter in the crowd.

"Does this blame me?"

Tang Hao sat there with an innocent look.

"This first drop is indeed a bit surprising! However, this is also normal. After all, the luck is fickle and fickle, no one can guess."

Lingbao Dao Master smiled, picked up the token from the pot, and gave it to an elder standing beside him, and then looked at the Quartet.

"Next, who wants to come up?"

He shouted into the Quartet.

"I come!"

This time, there was a quick response.

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

"Is the Lord of the Song Clan!"

There is humanity in the crowd.

"This is the second drop, let Song Mou come! I think no matter how bad luck, it is impossible to be worse than Wuling Laoer!"

Lord Song laughed and walked up.

When he came to the cornucopia, he did not forget to glance towards Wushen Mountain, making a joke.

Wu Ling Shen Jun finally eased his complexion, and he rose again.

"Song..."

Tang Hao looked at the Song Master, revealing a pondering look.

He was quite impressed with the Song people. The ancient clans of the ancient wilderness entered Pangu and came to Moxing Mountain. He heard about the prestige of the Song people, and later at the auction where the pig knife was shot. , He also met.

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

The cornucopia was shocked, and it was another beam of divine light.

After some vision, the void above was rippled, and then a mass of things fell down, thumped, 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, his face stunned.

He didn't expect it to fall to a treasure, but to a corpse.

"This cornucopia can fall, there must be a trace of cause and effect with me, is it... which ancestor who died in battle?"

Lord Song thought about it, and was immediately excited.

Retrieving the corpse of an ancestor, this is more meaningful than the six robbery and seven robbery!

"You can't be wrong! This is really my Song ancestor! He was also a powerful seven-robber during his lifetime!"

After checking it, Lord Song was genuinely excited.

"It's very rare to fall to a corpse! It's still seven robbery. You see, the corpse is well preserved, and the ring in hand is still there, maybe there is no other treasure in it!"

"Lord Song, good luck! Not only have the ancestors' bodies recovered, but also a batch of ancestors' relics!"

Everyone was a little envious.

"Oh shit!"

The martial spirit prince scolded again, especially not taste.

Why do you fall into a piece of useless garbage, and this old man of the Song nationality can fall into such a good thing, which is too unfair.

"congratulations!"

Lingbao Taoist congratulated Song Song.

"Songmou would also like to thank the Lord for letting the Song people find the remains of their ancestors!"

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

"It can still fall to the corpse!"

Tang Hao murmured, looking surprised.

"Occasionally there are, but it is rare!" Li Gongzi aside said, "In fact, not only a variety of hijackers, but also a lot of weird things appear in this Luobao ceremony."

"Also!" Tang Hao listened and nodded.

After the Song nationality, it was the Lin nationality, who fell to a treasure mirror of the Seven Tribulation.

Then, the master of the clan continued to come forward, and in the cornucopia, one thing and another fell from time to time. Most of them were robbers. They were quite old. As for the quality, they range from one to seven. Some are well preserved, some The ones are decaying and broken.

There are also some exercises with different materials, some are paper, some are leather, and some are simply jade slips.

The only similarities are that they are all worn out.

In addition to robbery, exercises, there will be some flags, positions, or a bottle of Gudan.

Opening the pill bottle, sometimes it will be a surprise, and found a few intact ancient pill, which caused a sensation, and sometimes it was disappointed. Tens of thousands of years have passed, many ancient pill have been decaying, and the power has been dissipated. Waste Dan.

Many kinds of treasures can fall into, depending on their identity.

There are many clan masters present, as well as many celebrities of Dan Dao, Dao Dao, Qi Dao. Those clan masters are more likely to fall into some of the ancestors of this group, and those celebrities are mostly related to their mastery. thing.

Soon, thousands of people passed by, and a lot of good treasures appeared. There were a few pieces of emperor artifacts, as well as a lot of ancient Dans that had been lost for a long time, all caused a sensation.

"Next, who will go to try it?"

Lingbao Taoist shouted routinely towards the Quartet.

"I come!"

There was a loud shout in the crowd.

Upon hearing this, Tang Hao was taken aback, and then his face became strange.

He is too familiar with this voice.

"Huh? Isn't this Liu's kid!"

"It's the hateful black tiger thief!"

There was a scolding sound from the crowd, and many Daojies swept over with hateful eyes, hoping to strip the black tiger thief.

Many of these people are deeply affected, and some are from the hundreds.

If it were not for the black tiger thief who secretly colluded with the surname Tang, how could they fail repeatedly.

For these eyes, Liu Heihu has long been accustomed to.

He stood up lazily, swept in a circle, and looked like you can, but then stepped forward boldly and stood in front of the cornucopia.

"Tian Ling Ling, Earth Ling Ling! Ancestor bless me!"

He folded his hands and bowed to the sky, then put it on the cornucopia.

After some vision, there was a thump, and a huge thing fell from the ripples in the sky and hit the basin.

This thing is too big to fit in the cornucopia and rolled to the ground.

At first glance, everyone was stunned, revealing doubts.

"What kind of stuff?"

This huge thing is actually a crystal, colorful.