I Can Become a Treasure by Picking Up Garbage

Everyone has a share, but Zeng Zhuang has been bypassed.

　　 Zeng Zhuang knew that the more he said, the easier it was to be laughed at, so he remained silent.

　　 "Senior brother gives gifts, I have to be a senior brother..." A senior brother with a pale face and messy hair said.

　　 "Crazy knife, you are so poor, what can you give to the younger brother?"

　　 There are personal disciples joking.

　　The lunatic knife looked listless from beginning to end, with sparse stubble on his chin: "If you don't dislike it, this is for you."

　　 He took out an accessory, a delicate long knife, but only the size of a thumb.

　　 "Good stuff, take it quickly."

　　 The heart demon suddenly said, as if he saw a gray wolf of a rabbit.

　　 Lin Hong took it cautiously: "Brother, what is this?"

　　 "I once got it in a secret realm. It can enhance people's perception of the sword, but it has no effect on me."

　　 The lunatic knife breathed out, and there was an inexplicable sour smell of sweat on his body.

　　 "Crazy knife, how many days have you not taken a bath?" A personal disciple took a few steps back.

　　 "Why waste time to take a bath? Isn't it bad to practice swordsmanship with that kind of kung fu?"

　　 The lunatic sword is indifferent. If he had not taken sick leave for three consecutive years, he wouldn't want to participate in this sect contest today.

　　 "Brother, this is for you."

　　 "Little Brother~"

　　 Inexplicably, Lin Hong received a bunch of gifts in return, of varying value, but they were all higher than those from 50,000 cents.

　　 "I'm the only one left who didn't respond..." Xianghan walked over to Lin Hong at this time.

　　 "Sister Xianghan, you don't need it."

　　Lin Hong smiled bitterly, his eyes involuntarily looked to the side, it was difficult to meet her.

　　 Xianghan stared into his eyes: "How can that work? This talisman is for you to save your life."

　　 "Thank you, Sister."

　　 Lin Hong took Fu Lu, and stepped back silently.

　　 "Stand in a row, the palace chief is coming." Suddenly, there was a shout, and everyone stood up in turn.

　　 They are in the main arena, and there are many smaller arenas for the inner disciples and outer disciples to compete and learn from each other.

　　 "I don't know what kind of master the palace lord will be."

　　 Lin Hong looked around, only to hear the sound of the trembling drum abruptly, and the deputy palace masters and elders got up with solemn faces.

　　 "Welcome to the palace lord to leave the customs." As everyone finished shouting, a man came from a distance and came in a flash, sitting on the main seat, raising his hand, and letting everyone sit down.

　　 I only saw him in a long robe, and there was no sense of sadness and joy. Although he was a man, he could overshadow some women.

"let's start."

　　 Accompanied by the palace lord's gesture, the Zongmen Grand Competition officially began.

　　 is divided into three areas, namely the inner courtyard, the outer courtyard and direct disciples. The top three in each area will be rewarded.

　　 "I hope you don't get me."

　　 Zeng Zhuang sneered at Lin Hong, thinking so in his heart.

　　 uses a lottery system, everyone will get a label, the same label is the opponent.

　　 Soon, after the draw is finished, Lin Hong is on the 6th.

　　 If the players don’t tell each other, they will only know their own lottery, so he doesn’t know the numbers of Zeng Zhuang and others.

　　 "The number one stays, the other disciples step down." Along with a shout, Lin Hong stepped down anxiously and found that Zeng Zhuang was still on stage.

　　 I want to come so, he is number one.

　　 "Junior Brother, I am the number three."

　　 Xianghan came to him and showed the sign in his hand.

　　Lin Hong smiled bitterly: "I am number six."

　　 The only good luck is that he didn't draw Zeng Zhuang in this round.

　　 on the ring.

　　 Zeng Zhuang smashed the lottery in his hand, and then looked at his opponent, who was an elder, a semi-immortal realm.

　　 "Brother, please enlighten me." The direct disciple handed over, took off the spear, and the armor appeared on his body, faintly shining with white light.

　　 "嚯……"

　　 Lin Hong under the stage looked at the armor and remembered the Mayan armor he had once owned.

　　 "Junior, the personal disciple who participated in the competition this time is a knife lunatic. If you meet him, you will surrender directly."

　　 Xianghan said to him at this time that the lunatic sword is a nickname given to him, which means that the lunatic on the path of the sword, the sword is sharp, the strength is extremely strong, and the realm of the fake fairy.

　　 "Hmm..." Lin Hong nodded, and glanced at the madman who was standing not far away.

　　 "You should surrender yourself, don't let your master be ashamed."

　　 On the ring, Zeng Zhuang hugged his shoulders. He was very unhappy that Lin Hong was not drawn. It is estimated that he would not be able to meet in the second round.

　　 "Please also enlighten me." The direct disciple didn't give up, pointed his spear at Zeng Zhuang, and rushed to kill him. At this moment, he was like a general with a million troops and horses.

　　 "This set of cheats just allows you to scare the enemy. It's useless to me."

　　 Zeng Zhuang disapproved, his palms shot out, and accompanied by bursts of sonic booms, the long spear passed down by the disciple was shot, and the whole person flew out.

　　 "It turns out that he is so strong." Lin Hong frowned, and he solved the half immortal in one face...

After 　　, the second game was a lunatic sword. The opponent was a fake fairy in the early stage and directly surrendered.

　　 "It's boring."

　　 The knife madman breathed, and wanted to go back and continue practicing the knife instead of wasting time here.

　　The third scene, Xianghan! Relying on the strength of the fake fairy mid-term, it is easy to win.

　　……

　　 Until the sixth game, it was Lin Hong's turn.

　　 "Come on~" In the distance, Shuyao as an audience shouted to Lin Hong.

"Ok."

　　 Lin Hong looked over and gave a thumbs up.

　　 stepped onto the ring, the trembling drum was struck, and this huge ring was a little hot.

　　The opponent boarded the ring. He was a rabbit-tooth man, half fairy realm, holding a machete.

　　 The shaking drum stopped, Lin Hong handed over: "Brother, let's start."

　　 "Little brother, I will not show mercy."

　　 Tuya rushed towards Lin Hong, very fast, waved his hand to cut the corner, but only used three points.

　　 Lin Hong drew out the Chengying sword, blocked it with a "pop", and put his mouth close to his ear~www.readwn.com~ whispered: "Brother, fifty thousand immortal stones, what do you think?"

"……What?"

　　 Bunnyman was stunned, is this trying to bribe himself?

　　 "Junior Brother, this is the Zongmen Grand Competition. The Palace Master is watching them over there. How can they fight fake matches?"

　　 "Two hundred thousand!"

　　 "May..."

　　 "Five hundred thousand!"

　　 "Deal!"

　　 Bunnyman gritted his teeth and agreed. He didn't want to agree, but he could give too much.

　　Isn’t it useful to participate in the Zongmen Grand Tournament? It’s just a cutscene. The first three rewards don’t match me. It’s better to get 500,000 immortals out of thin air.

　　 "Then grieving brother will act." Lin Hong smiled.

"give it to me."

　　 Toothman nodded, and then fought for a while, deliberately being photographed by the sword.

　　 He spouted a mouthful of blood and flew out, sat on the ground and pointed at Lin Hong, with a dazed face: "Okay...what a strong Yuanli, I'm careless!"

After 　　 finished speaking, he closed his eyes and pretended to faint.

　　 Silence, deathly silence.

　　 Whether it was the crowd who had been clamoring, or the players who chatted privately, they all calmed down at this time.

　　 How about playing? !

　　 It is clear that it is a fake match! !

　　 "Ah, Lin Hong wins." The Ninth Elder stepped onto the stage and was the notary of this ring.