God-level master in the city

What Mozun never expected was that since the first radish, Luo Fan never stopped. With one move with his left hand and one move with his right hand, the radish flew up from the sand pool.

The radishes kept coming out of the sand in different places and flew up, forming a white line in the air, and they all fell in front of the Mozun, and soon formed a small pile.

The rest of the Nightmare Sect were concentrating on digging the sandpit, and didn't notice Luo Fan pulling out the radish, but Mozun looked at the pile of radish that was getting higher and higher in front of him, knowing that no matter how many people were under his sect, it would be difficult to dig the sand. No matter how fast the hole is dug, it is impossible to win Luo Fan. At this speed, after 5 minutes, Luo Fan will pull out at least a thousand radishes!

As for the disciples of the Nightmare Sect, even if they are lucky enough to dig out [-] radishes, that would be amazing.

Before the start of the game, Mozun felt that the winner or loser of the game was already doomed, but when the game started, the situation turned around.

Luo Fan turned his back to the Demon Lord. The Demon Lord didn't know that he used his magical perception to find the location of the radish, and then used his inner strength to suck the radish out of the sand. He thought that Luo Fan was familiar with this chaotic wasteland for a long time. Yes, he knew exactly where there were radishes under the sand.

No wonder, he dared to compare himself with nearly 2000 people from the Nightmare Sect, and he was so confident. It turned out that he was already sure of victory.

Fortunately, Luo Fan said that if they lose, they lose, and they are not allowed to lose anything. The Demon Lord believes what Luo Fan said.

As time passed, all the radishes near Luofan had been pulled out, and his speed of pulling them did not slow down, but the place where the radishes flew out of the sand was already three hundred meters away from where he stood.

"Time is up." Yun Xi's voice was not loud, but all the Nightmare Sect disciples stopped.

Until now, they haven't paid attention to how many radishes Luo Fan has pulled out. They thought that their side had won, so when Yunxi called to stop, they all stopped, and those who dug out the radishes walked back with the radishes.

But they had just walked a few steps before they stopped, looking at the huge pile of radishes in front of Mo Zun, they were stunned.

"What are you doing standing there stupidly? Hurry up and bring your radishes over, let's see who wins!" Luo Fan looked at the radishes in the hands of the Nightmare Sect disciples, not too proud, and looked very low-key.

Cloud Gate and Nightmare Gate have always been feuds, but at this time, Yunxi and Mozun both despised Luo Fan very unanimously. They won without any suspense, but they pretended to be unaware of the result of the competition Come on, speechless!

At this time, no matter how arrogant you are, you are not as low-key as you are to attack people, you know?

This guy is just trying to die and deserves to be beaten. If it weren't for his strength against the sky, he would have died countless times with his low-key that hurt people's self-esteem!

Even though they knew that they had lost the carrot-picking competition, the Nightmare Sect disciples still put the carrots in their hands together. They did not have the guts to disobey the order of the Mahayana True Immortal.

To be honest, all the Nightmare Sect disciples are working hard, and they are also lucky. The harvest in these 5 minutes is almost as fast as their usual half an hour. However, compared with Luo Fanba's big pile of radishes, It's too bad, probably only half of it.

"That's all you have radishes?" Luo Fan still looked at the Nightmare Gate very low-key, "Is there any more? If you have any, quickly take them out. This is a major issue related to the victory or defeat of the game."

The people from the Nightmare Sect were speechless. If there were any radishes, they would have been put out a long time ago, so there is no need to ask?Besides, everyone's hands are empty, don't you see?

"Hey, since everyone's radishes have been taken out, then two of you, count your radishes and mine, and see who wins." Luo Fan finally had a smile on his face , but still smiled very low-key.

All the disciples of the Nightmare Sect looked unhappy, Mozun twitched the corner of his mouth, and said, "Mr. Luo, don't count, the result is already obvious, we lost."

"I think so. It's obvious that I won." Luo Fan nodded, and actually cupped his hands at the Nightmare Gate crowd, "Give it up, let it go, the carrot-picking competition, then I narrowly won..."

Everyone in the Nightmare Gate wanted to pick up the carrot and slam it headfirst into it.When they heard Luo Fan say that winning is good, they all tried their best to dig carrots. When did they pass?Also, you said to yourself that it was obvious that you won, so what are you talking about?

So many people are no better than you, is it necessary to hurt your self-esteem so much?

After pretending to be 13 in a low-key manner, Luo Fan felt worried when he saw a lot of radishes. He and Yunxi were just the two of them. I never thought that there would be such energy-storing radishes in the Chaos Wasteland, and I didn't even bring a bag.

"I'm going to take some of these radishes, but I forgot to bring a pocket. Do you have any pockets?" Luo Fan looked at the disciples of the Nightmare Sect.

Luo Fan just asked casually, seeing that the Nightmare Gate gang are poor ghosts, how could they have any bags?

However, not having a bag is not a problem. Anyway, I am an awesome character who can teleport now. At worst, I can teleport back to the earth, just take a bag and come here.

Originally, Luo Fan didn't expect people from the Nightmare Gate to have pockets, but Mozun took out a gray-black linen bag and said, "Mr. Luo, do you think this bag is okay?"

Luo Fan looked at the bag in Mozun's hand, and the corners of his eyes twitched.The bag Mozun took out was smaller than the shopping bags on the earth, and it seemed that it could hold a dozen radishes at most.

Mozun, this old guy, is he playing for fun?Luo Fan's pupils shrank slightly.

Seeing Luo Fan's face suddenly turned cold, Mozun's heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly explained: "Mr. Luo, don't underestimate this bag, it's called the Qiankun Bag, and it's a sacred object left by the seniors of the Nightmare Sect. It’s small, but it’s no problem to hold three or four hundred radishes.”

Cosmos bag?Storage pockets?

Luo Fan's heart moved, but his face remained calm, and said: "This bag, is it so magical?"

Mozun nodded, and said: "Mr. Luo, this Qiankun bag is similar to the space ring made by Yunmen's Yun...Miss Yun. It looks inconspicuous, but the actual capacity is beyond imagination. Of course, Compared with Miss Yun's interspatial ring, it is too far behind."

"Really, such an awesome bag, show me?" Luo Fan walked up to Mozun and stretched out his hand.

The Mozun did not hesitate at all, and handed the Qiankun bag to Luo Fan, but said: "Mr. Luo, to tell you the truth, when I came out of Jiugong Island, I put some high-quality spiritual jade in the Qiankun bag. ...Mr. Luo, can you leave the spirit jade inside to me?"

There is Lingyu in the bag?No wonder, when Luo Fan took the bag, he felt that the bag was quite heavy. He thought there was something in the bag, but it turned out that there was something in the bag.

Lingyu is nothing more than the abundant and dense aura of heaven and earth contained in it, but for Luo Fan, no matter how many or good spirit jades are, they are of no use, so he did not refuse the demon king's request, untied the bag, and put the spirit jade inside It all poured out.

Luo Fan thought that the spirit jade that Mozun put into the bag would not be too much, but when he poured it out, it was almost as big as the radish he pulled out!

This universe bag is indeed far inferior to the space ring developed by Yunbi, but its storage capacity has really exceeded Luo Fan's expectations.

As soon as the spirit jade is poured out, it immediately exudes a strong aura. The Qiankun bag can not only store the spirit jade, but also keep the aura of the spirit jade from spreading. It can be regarded as a priceless treasure.

However, now that Luo Fan already has a space ring to store energy, he has no desire to covet this Qiankun bag. While filling the Diankun bag with radishes, he said to Mozun: "Your Qiankun bag, I will put the radish first." , I will return it to you when I come back next time."

The Mozun shook his head and said: "Mr. Luo, this bag is useless in my hands. Mr. Luo can give it to me anytime. If Mr. Luo likes it, it doesn't matter if I give it to Mr. Luo."

Luo Fan smiled noncommittally, but did not answer.

Although Mozun spoke generously, but this universe bag was left behind by the senior of Nightmare Sect after all, Mozun definitely didn't want the senior's fetish to be lost in his hands, the purpose of his words was very clear, it was to please Luo That's all.

Of course, Luo Fan has no intention of taking the Qiankun bag as his own. Now with his strength, the only use of the Qiankun bag is to hold 13. After the mutation, he will live in Yunmeng Wonderland for a long time, pretending to be 13 for whom?

It's just that the Demon Lord and the people from the Nightmare Gate are respectful to him, and this chaotic wasteland has become the best place for emigrating people who make him unhappy. , do you want to give them some benefits?

Luo Fan's so-called benefit is to release some true energy on the wasteland of chaos for the people of Nightmare Gate to absorb. Anyway, these people can only stay in this ghostly place full of yellow sand forever. It's no big deal to give them some true energy On the contrary, it can make them feel grateful to themselves and take good care of the new "immigrants" who come here.

However, Luo Fan thinks about it for the time being. After all, these bastards used to be sworn enemies with Yunmen. If they benefit these guys in front of Yunxi, even if Yunxi doesn't say anything, but She will definitely not feel at ease.

During the honeymoon, if Yunxi was not at ease, neither brother nor brother Luofan would feel at ease.

Sure enough, the Qiankun bag could hold it. Luo Fan put about [-] radishes in it, but the mouth of the bag was still empty. It seemed that it would not be a problem to put all the radishes he pulled out into it.

However, Luo Fan did not continue to reinstall it. If these energy-storing radishes can really be used to refine elixirs, there should be more than a few hundred of them. These energy-storing radishes are the rations of the Nightmare Sect. There are many more, but it is not good morality to waste resources.

The radishes that brother worked so hard to pull out are all given to you bastards from the Nightmare Gate... No, how can you give radishes to men? If you want to give them to women, they can dig out the radishes. BEST VALUE!

"Come here." Luo Fan waved to the more than 200 female disciples at the Nightmare Gate.