I Can Become a Treasure by Picking Up Garbage

Lin Hong walked over and lifted the Tuya man up: "Thank you, I will let someone send the fairy stone over later."

　　 When they stepped off the ring, Zongmen Dabi proceeded in an orderly manner.

　　 "That kid...who is his apprentice?"

　　 Watching the battlefield, the palace lord spoke lightly, scanning the surrounding people.

　　 Chu Yunzi rubbed his eyebrows, and said nothing.

　　 It's shameful, it's really shameful. With so many masters present, how can you not see that they are playing counterfeit matches?

　　 "Palace Master, that is Chu Deputy Palace Master's beloved disciple. It seems that he has not only learned the ability from him, but also learned his nature."

　　 Deputy Palace Master Li spoke with a respectful attitude.

　　 "No wonder." The palace lord chuckled with interest.

　　 "Palace lord, don't worry, when I go back, I will punish that kid."

　　Chu Yunzi immediately stated that if he was severely punished for this kind of thing, he could lose his identity as a direct disciple!

　　The palace lord’s ten fingers are slender and slender, with his chin pressed: "Just give it a lesson, after all, the special physique has a great effect on the sect."

"Yes……"

　　 Chu Yunzi breathed a sigh of relief, as long as the palace lord is not angry, he can say anything.

　　 "I am old and looking for a successor. I have inspected the two of you for a long time, but I haven't thought about the sect wholeheartedly at all." The palace lord spoke again, his tone indifferent.

　　 ridiculous, too ridiculous...

　　 In fact, not only Chu Yunzi and Li Deputy Palace Master, but the rest of the elders are busy just for their own benefit.

　　 There are even a lot of behaviors to harm the interests of the sect for self-interest!

　　 You can pretend to be blind, but if you let them be the lord of the palace, they are completely unqualified.

　　 "The palace lord's lesson is that in the future I will not go to the Zongmen treasury...Don't do it, don't go, I'll never go again!"

　　 Chu Yunzi said, seeing the palace lord raise his hand, he quickly changed his words.

　　 "Go at least three times a month, you are your home when you are the treasure house of the sect?" The palace lord put down his hand, but recently he has somewhat restrained, and he will not take valuables, even if he takes it, he will return it in time.

　　 "Palace lord, he is a thief, after all, he can't change the thief."

　　 Deputy Palace Master Li raised his eyes to look at Chu Yunzi, the contempt in it couldn't be concealed, and he didn't even want to conceal it.

　　 "Are you pure and pure? An old maiden who has been single for a lifetime!" Chu Yunzi retorted in a cold voice, annoying others about his origins in his life.

　　 This is the contradiction between the two of them that can never be solved, and they dislike each other.

　　 "Stop arguing."

　　 The Lord of the Palace was a little annoyed to hear, and stopped them.

　　 Deputy Palace Master Li wanted to yell at him, but now he can only swallow his anger, his face flushed with anger.

　　 "Female bachelor." Chu Yunzi sneered, muttering softly, his expression awkward.

　　 "Have you ever finished?!"

　　 The palace lord frowned and accidentally crushed the tea bowl he had just held in his hand.

　　Chu Yunzi had no choice but to remain silent, and honestly looked at each arena to find out if there were any good disciples who could be admitted to the sect.

　　 In fact, this is the purpose of the Zongmen Grand Competition.

　　 took out some rewards to mobilize the fighting spirit of the disciples in the clan to show their strongest side. If an elder likes it, he will become a direct disciple, and no matter how bad he is, he will enter the inner courtyard.

　　 At this time, Lin Hong looked around and found the ring of a disciple outside the courtyard in a remote location.

　　 This is not important, the important Ling Wu is fighting **** it.

　　 The palace lord who used to be high on the earth, when he reached the upper realm, he was inconspicuous at all, like dust.

　　 sighed, the last battle on the ring was over.

　　 After this round, only twelve disciples were left.

　　 "Personal disciples who have entered the second round, go to the ring to draw lots!"

　　 Ninth Elder shouted immediately.

　　 "I will beat you all over the floor to find teeth..." Everyone walked towards the ring, and Zeng Zhuang passed by Lin Hong intentionally or unintentionally, leaving such a sentence.

　　 "I will also let you know who is the real coward."

　　 Lin Hong licked his lips, said nothing without hiding, with a smile on his face.

　　 Watching the battlefield, the palace lord asked strangely: "Is there any enmity between them?"

　　 "Go back to the palace lord, that Zeng Zhuang mocked my apprentice as a coward a few days ago, so he forged enmity."

　　 Chu Yunzi rushed in front of Deputy Palace Master Li to speak, without telling any lies, nor adding any fuel or jealousy.

　　 "They are all good seedlings, there is no need to be too stiff. After the sect competition is over, you will go back and persuade you." The palace lord said softly.

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

　　 Both Chu Yunzi and Li Deputy Palace Master responded, and naturally they had to listen to the orders from the Palace Master.

　　 On the ring, the result of the second round of the draw came out.

　　Different from the previous round, the second round was a group fight, 3 to 3, and now there are 12 people in total, which happens to be divided into 4 teams.

　　Lin Hong drew the No. 3 lottery, which means that he is the No. 3 team.

　　 "Junior Brother, I'll be with you." The lunatic knife came, holding the No. 3 pick in his hand.

　　 "dog **** luck."

　　 Zeng Zhuang stood not far away with the No. 2 pick in his hand. Seeing this scene, he whispered and hoped that he would not meet them in this round, otherwise he would definitely lose.

　　 "Those who get No. 1 and No. 3 stay!" the Ninth Elder said loudly.

　　 Lin Hong stayed on the stage, looked around, and found Xianghan walking slowly. The lottery in her hand was No. 3.

　　 "Brother, senior sister, I rely on you."

　　 Lin Hong has no idea what to say, luck is so good, both masters have become teammates.

　　 "Small meaning." The lunatic knife breathed out. The smell on his body made Xianghan helpless and faintly wanted to change the team.

　　 "A late stage of false fairy, a middle stage of false fairy..."

　　 Zeng Zhuang under the stage gritted his teeth, but this is also good~www.readwn.com~ can make him advance, and step on him in the next round!

　　 "How can I fight this?"

　　 "We surrender, otherwise our lives will not be guaranteed..."

　　 "Agree!"

　　 Lin Hong and the others' opponents were two false immortals in the middle stage, one and a half immortals, and they all smiled bitterly.

　　 If you didn't fight, let's not talk about others. If you are a lunatic and compete with him, maybe you will get your life in it. This kind of thing has happened many times.

　　 "It's boring...Can you refuse the opponent's surrender?" The lunatic knife looked at the nine elders, with no respect on his face, as he did to the others.

　　 "Three teams surrender, and one team wins!"

　　 Ninth elder glared at him, not to surrender, let them be killed by you?

　　 Just like that, Lin Hongli passed the second round in a daze, and entered the semi-finals. The off-field people watching the game were already going to scold his mother.

　　 I can go on and I can do it too!

　　 The first round of counterfeiting, the second round of **** luck, almost did nothing, just go to the semi-finals? ?

While watching the battle table, Vice Palace Master Li asked the Palace Master: "Why don't you replace some of the disciples who rely on luck? There are many foreign sect guests present. When they see them, wouldn’t they laugh at us in Yuehua Immortal Palace? ?"

　　 "Luck is also part of strength."

　　 The palace lord had a plain expression, knowing that it was Lin Hong.

　　 Chu Yunzi chuckled: "What the palace lord said is simply too reasonable, unlike some female bachelors who only live in the eyes of others."