Swallowing the Emperor

Chapter 355 Building a Grandmaster Team

Seeing Jinshan, which was almost blinding people's eyes, everyone's eyes lit up. Many people stopped breathing suddenly, and there was a gurgling sound of swallowing saliva everywhere.

Seeing is believing and hearing is false.

The treasure of Emperor Wu sounds tempting, but it is far from the shock of seeing it with one's own eyes.

"If I choose to leave, how much can this treasure mountain take away?"

A treasure hunter asked in a voice trembling with excitement.

"Take as much as you want."

wow...

There was a commotion among the crowd.

Those present were not youngsters who had never seen the world. In the family, all of them were important figures, but none of them had seen so many gold, silver and jewels.

Take as much as you want, doesn't it mean that as long as you have the ability, you can move the entire Jinshan away?

With these wealth, it is not difficult to set up another family. If it is handed over to the family, a third-rate force is enough to rise to the top and easily enter the first-rate ranks!
Everyone hesitated, you looked at me, I looked at you, no one wanted to be the first to step forward, but they all saw the eager light in each other's eyes.

Mo Lin smiled lightly, and said: "You are all my benefactors, money is something outside of me, no amount of money can buy my life, don't be in a hurry, I will give you enough time to make a decision, and give me an answer within three days That's it."

The Baoshan Molin on the ground was not taken away, but just piled up on the ground, illuminating the surrounding space like stars and moons.

Three days passed in a flash.

Finally someone made a choice.

It was a treasure hunt team member from a second-rate family in the imperial city, with a fourth-level martial arts cultivation base.

All the treasure hunting teams of his family were killed in the previous battle, and he was the only one who survived by chance.

"Mr. Mo, I'm sorry. Our family paid too much for the treasure hunt, and several masters hired with a lot of money died. These soul stone artifacts are intended to be used to pay off debts. Otherwise, our family will be destroyed in the imperial city." There is no place to stand."

Mo Lin nodded, understanding the difficulty of this fourth-level Martial Ancestor, he said a few words of gratitude and asked him to take as much as he could.

The fourth-level Wuzong walked up to Jin Shan, opened the storage bag and began to pack it.

When one storage bag was full, another one was opened, and when two were full, the third one was opened, until eight storage bags were fully filled before stopping.

"Enough, these are enough."

This fourth-level Wuzong was not greedy, and retreated to the side after holding less than one-twentieth of a golden mountain.

Where there is the first, there will be the second.

After experiencing life and death trials time and time again, no one laughed at these retreating comrades in arms. Every family has hard-to-read scriptures. At the beginning, they were brave and fearless of life and death with a stream of blood, but after thinking about it, who is not afraid?After all, those who are not afraid of death are a minority.

No more, no less, five treasure hunting team members chose to quit one after another. Like the fourth-level Wu Zong, they stopped after only loading eight storage bags.

After confirming that the remaining dozens of people are willing to fight side by side with him and have no intention of leaving, Mo Lin personally packed ten storage bags and distributed them to the five people who decided to quit. .

"Although there are martial arts brothers, come with me."

Mo Lin didn't stay for long, and disappeared into the depths of the Three Jiangs Realm with Fang Qiansheng and others.

Waiting is painful.

Especially in this Mysterious Small World where there is no vitality of heaven and earth and no way to cultivate, time passes extremely slowly.

One day passed.

Merlin was nowhere to be seen.

Two days have passed.

Merlin still didn't come out.

On the third day.

The group of martial artists who disappeared still did not appear.

On the fifth day, the teleportation circle in the depths of the Three Jiang Realm suddenly lit up, and the barbarian warriors and Fang Qiansheng, who were taken away by Mo Lin before, came out one after another.

After not seeing each other for a few days, the auras of the barbarian warrior and Fang Qiansheng changed a lot, and some people couldn't help but screamed when they saw them.

"Wu Zong! They have all been promoted to Wuji Realm!"

The exclamation was one piece, and everyone couldn't believe their eyes. In just five days, Fang Qiansheng and the others actually jumped several levels and entered the ranks of Wu Zong!
"Molin, they are...how did you do it?"

Heitiejia, who was lucky enough to survive, grabbed Mo Lin's hand and asked tremblingly with wide-eyed eyes.

"Ancestor Houqing left a few Wuji Pills, which happened to be useful, so I shared them among them."

Mo Lin did not hide anything and told the truth.

Everyone sighed after hearing this. After all, it was the treasure left by the masters of the Martial Emperor. Just a few pills created a group of Martial Sect experts. What a shock and taunt.

Huang Tiejia smiled wryly. He remembered that it seemed to take two years to enter the Wuji Realm from a fifth-level martial artist, but Fang Qiansheng and the others actually completed his two-year journey in just a few days. , The old saying that you have to throw away when you shop around.

The soaring strength of the Sword God Legion is good news for everyone present.

The happiest are Zhao Qiang and others.

Wang Yuan's knife did not kill Zhao Qiang, he was able to survive thanks to the few elixir left by Hou Qing.

After entering the Martial Extreme Realm, Zhao Qiangle couldn't close his mouth. As soon as he came out, he showed off in front of Wang Yuan, who had lost his cultivation and was as weak as an octogenarian.

Wang Yuan almost killed Zhao Qiang, this enemy wanted to kill him because of Zhao Qiang's temperament.

But Mo Lin told him that killing Wang Yuan just like that would be too cheap for him, and when he returned to Yunlan Country, he would use Wang Yuan's life to make a big deal, and after the matter was done, he would let Zhao Qiang dispose of it.

People can't be killed, but it doesn't mean that Zhao Qiang will let Wang Yuan go so easily. Whenever he is bored, he will take out his anger on this kid, punch and kick him. After all, Wang Yuan has become a powerless waste after being deprived of Qi Hai.

But it's still okay to sneer and sneer at the non-lethal thigh and arm twice, and pinch twice.

No, Zhao Qiang, who took six top-grade Wuji pills and was promoted to a first-level Wuzong like a dream, thought of showing off in front of Wang Yuan as soon as he succeeded.

"Wang, look, what's behind Mr. Zhao."

Zhao Qiang stretched out two fingers without limit and twisted Wang Yuan's thigh forcefully, waking up with a scream of pain in Wang Yuan who knew that he was doomed in the end. .

"Soul Gate! You, you..."

"What are you."

With a slap on Wang Yuan's head, Zhao Qiang smiled and said triumphantly, "Your eyes are not blind, Mr. Zhao is now a martial arts master! Do you know why he broke the mirror in such a short time? Yes Because my elder brother Mo Lin gave me six top-grade Wuji pills! Listen clearly, it’s top-grade Wuji pills! It’s still six! Have you ever seen this kind of holy pill? No, Mr. Zhao took six pills in one go. Pieces! If you change it into money, you can buy most of Yunlan Country!"

(End of this chapter)