The Mightiest Little Peasant

Chapter 2821 Return to the Peak

"You can really bring real things in!"

"This is amazing too!"

After the Nine Tribulations went down one by one, they opened their own ring and took out all the spiritual essence inside. They took out all the immortal medicine, the blood and flesh of the fierce beast, and the best pill, and they did not feel distressed at all.

Because these are not important at all compared with the inheritance of true immortals.

For the Nine Tribulations, most of the spiritual essence in the world is useless, and can only be used by the clerks to train the younger generation.

Then, they went to open the treasure vault and took out the spirit inside.

They followed the instructions and piled up these spiritual essences into a mountain, and then threw the key over and read a few mantras, and the spiritual essence was sucked into the key like a whale.

When they boarded again, they found an extra ring in their hand.

What's inside is the essence they brought up.

They were all a little shocked.

Originally they thought that this was a pure soul world, with no real things, but now it seemed that this world was more complicated and magical than they thought, completely beyond their cognition.

"Senior, this is the spiritual essence prepared by my Da Ri Palace, please have a look!"

The Big Sun Palace from Leizhou moves the fastest.

Palace Master Dari came back first with Lingcu, he knelt on the ground and opened the ring.

"well!"

Tang Hao slightly nodded and said with a smile, "The contribution you made to the Spirit Void Realm will surely be engraved on the monument of this realm."

As he said, he flicked his sleeves, and on the other side, a huge stone stele appeared.

At first glance, all the practitioners were not surprised.

There are many such stone monuments in this world. Whenever a challenge is completed and a record is broken, such a monument will appear, and the name of the record-breaker can be engraved on the monument.

"Dari Palace, contribution points, one thousand and two hundred points, you can draw twelve times!"

Tang Hao took out the treasure in the ring, glanced at it, and shouted loudly.

Then, as soon as he flicked his sleeves, the huge turntable fell down and arrived in front of the Great Palace Master.

The Lord of the Palace rubbed his hands excitedly, and then moved the turntable.

Whoosh

As soon as he let go, the turntable turned vigorously.

"Inheritance of True Immortals! Inheritance of True Immortals!"

He folded his hands together and muttered, but he was extremely nervous.

"Ding!"

Finally, the turntable stopped, and on the grid pointed by the pointer, there was a dark gold fragment.

Palace Lord Ori was immediately disappointed.

But soon, his expression returned to normal.

A dark gold fragment is not bad.

This piece of dark gold is too rare, the Spirit Void Realm has been opened for so long, and no one has obtained a piece of dark gold.

After you save ten or so, you can exchange for a true fairy inheritance.

"Dark gold fragments! Good luck!"

"That's right, this is the first dark gold! Good luck is already at the fore. If you can draw the true immortal inheritance, then I am afraid that the ancestral grave will be smoked."

The Quartet was boiling.

"A piece of dark gold, good luck! Eleven more times, good luck!"

Tang Hao smiled, raised his hand and shot out a piece of dark gold, which fell in front of the Palace Master.

Feeling the scorching gaze from all quarters, Palace Master Ori was stunned and hurriedly put his things away.

Here, things like shards can be exploded, and once they die three times, they will fall.

Then, he rubbed his hands and continued the draw.

Ding Ding Ding!

The turntable keeps turning, and every time it freezes, there will be a burst of shouts from all sides, sometimes booing, sometimes it is the sound of wonder and envy.

There were eleven draws left, and there was no true fairy inheritance, but many rare fragments and an ancient scripture were drawn.

"Two dark gold... also not bad, as long as you come a few more times, you can exchange it for a true celestial inheritance! There is also this "Yuanshijing", which is extremely subtle and can greatly enhance the strength of my Dahigong disciple. "

After getting the treasure, the Otto Palace Master left with satisfaction.

"Senior, this is the treasure I prepared for Bro Junshan!"

"Senior, I came first, it should be my Wuling Sect that draws first!"

The two major forces in Wuzhou rushed forward and opened their ring.

"Baojunshan, contribution points, one thousand and one hundred points!"

"Wu Lingmen, contribution points, 1,300 points!"

Tang Hao glanced separately and shouted loudly.

"Damn! How come you have so much more than me?" Saint Ancestor Pojunshan was taken aback.

"Haha! Isn't this normal! My Wulingmen has always been better than your Breaching Army Mountain!"

Wulingmen Saint Zu laughed, very proud.

The two powers have always been rivals, and the two have fought for thousands of years. He can beat the opponent. He only feels very happy. If the things waiting for the lottery are better than the opponent, it would be even better.

"Senior, I have contributed a lot to Wulingmen, so let me smoke first!"

He laughed and walked forward.

"good!"

Tang Hao nodded.

Wuling Saint Ancestor walked to the turntable, folded his hands, prayed for a few words, and then started to smoke.

"It's a shard of purple gold!"

"Another dark gold!"

The Quartet continued to violently exclaim.

"Three dark golds! Hahaha!"

After the lottery draw was over, the Wuling Saint Ancestor held three dark gold fragments in his hand and laughed triumphantly.

He is very satisfied with this result.

Seeing him laughing, Tang Hao also laughed.

This old guy thinks he has made money, but in fact, he is the most profitable.

Seeing the ancestors of the Nine Tribulations below, scrambling to collect himself, as well as the spirits in the Zongmen treasury, he was smiling all the way, almost laughing from ear to ear.

This wave, he made a lot of money.

So many Nine Tribulations Saint Ancestors, as well as their collection of thousands of years of influence, are totally an astronomical number that cannot be counted. He himself can't count how many treasures he has collected. Anyway, he has only one thought in his mind.

That's it!

Completely grown!

With this wave going on, he estimated that he would be able to recover all the cracks and return to the peak state again.

He left a true spirit and replaced himself.

On the other hand, he himself came to the chaotic space and took photos of all the spiritual essence like the ocean and put them in a ring.

After leaving the spirit virtual world, he summoned the divine furnace and poured all the spirits into it.

boom!

The fire was raging, and it was a bit flaming.

All the essences have been refined and turned into the purest golden divine liquid.

But he sat cross-legged, opened his mouth and sucked, and the golden divine liquid poured in continuously and was sucked into his abdomen.

Soon, on his physical body, a crack healed, and then another crack.

Countless spiritual essences were continuously transported out of the virtual world, thrown into the furnace, and turned into divine liquid, and the cracks on his body were continuously healed.

I don't know how long it took, how many spirits I swallowed, and finally, the last crack on his body was healed.

He stood up, looked up and down at his physical body, couldn't help but laughed, very happy.

His injury finally recovered completely.

At this moment, he is back to the top again.

Below the immortal, the flesh is invincible, and the top can be cut!