Rebirth: City's Abandoned Master

Thinking that it might be the top inheritance of Yuanying, Chen Kang feels hot.

It's his.

After counting yuan Fengjun's Ganoderma lucidum, Lao rentou looks up at Ye Shuang.

A huge head, a pair of cold eyes, look at each other.

But did not think, a moment later the old man a smile, did not ask Ye Shuang get the number, but once again put his eyes on those who have not finished the statistics of the foundation period disciples.

"Eight."

"Six."

"Three."

Sound after sound reverberated in the hearts of people as if with magic.

"Ye Daoyou, just now..."

Yuan Fengjun's face showed a puzzled and worried, obviously she is the other side, the old man skip Ye Shuang this thing a little worried.

Is that old man neglecting Ye Shuang?

What's the point.

Now yuan Fengjun already knows that he won't be the champion. After being hit, he is open-minded. Naturally, he also has a mind to put on Ye Shuang.

"Nothing." Ye Shuang smiles.

It doesn't matter whether he counts or not. Anyway, he doesn't like the so-called ancestral hall.

He put his eyes on the group of friars who built the foundation, and there was a sigh in his eyes.

I don't know whether the old man intentionally or intentionally put Zhou Ming in the last person of statistics besides Ye Shuang.

"This little friend, please."

The old man is still smiling, and before the face of most people's attitude is the same, calmly watching Zhou Ming take out hongyunzhi.

Chen Kang's heart has been too excited to extricate himself.

There are only two people left.

Ye Shuang can't surpass himself, which is obvious, and the friar who built the foundation is even more impossible.

Chen Kang didn't even think about this, so he came to this conclusion directly.

Today, the old man gave everyone a chance, but in Chen Kang's opinion, it was just unnecessary.

Since there is no restriction on their respective strength, is there any comparison between a monk in Guyuan period and a monk in foundation period?

The difference between heaven and earth is never insurmountable.

But at this moment, Chen Kang suddenly became a fool.

How could that little friar named Zhou Ming take out so many hongyunzhi!

At a glance, there must be about thirty or forty!

It's, it's not possible!

You know, from just now to now, the largest number of those friars in the foundation period is just over 20.

Even so, it is enough to make many people look sideways.

How can such an accident happen now?

But Chen Kang still comforted himself. How about thirty or forty plants? Can they compare with himself?

He looked at Zhou Ming with disdain, and a sneer flashed in his heart.

I don't know what kind of goods I am, but I will be frightening at the last moment?

But did not think of the next moment, Zhou Ming took out the number of Ganoderma directly more than 50!

The smile on Chen Kang's face was fixed.

"Fifty one."

"Fifty two."

……

"Sixty!"

"Well, how could Zhou Ming have so many Ganoderma lucidum? Could he have picked it up?"

Chen Kang's heart is about to jump out.

But because of his face, he said nothing.

Seeing that Zhou Ming's bag seemed to have shrunk, I was relieved at last.

It should be... Gone.

Sixty, the same number as Yuan Fengjun.

It's lucky to get so much. There won't be more.

Not only Chen Kang, but also Wan Xiuping and Yuan Fengjun are shocked.

Yuan Fengjun thought that ye Shuang had just said that Zhou Ming was a good boy. Did he know something?

"Ye Daoyou."

Ye Shuang shook his head directly, "don't ask me, I don't know anything."

"All right." Without an answer, Yuan Fengjun was helpless.

But it's a pity to think that Zhou Ming is a disciple of her Nanhai sword sect.

If Zhou Ming had more trees this week, would he be able to enter the ancestral hall?

At that time, Zhou Ming as her person, he set out some inheritance from his mouth, it may not be impossible!

Yuan Fengjun sighed.

But at this time, ye Shuang smiles.

"Elder yuan, why sigh? Wait and see, it's not over yet."

"What?" When Yuan Fengjun looked at the past again, he found that Zhou Ming's smile was full of pride on his humble face.

This kind of attention, even the big guy level people pay attention to their own scenes, really... Too much!

This kind of feeling of being valued, he never had it in his life!

Zhou Ming threw away the bag in everyone's shocked look, but put his hand into his pocket.

Again, a red glittering thing was taken out of it.

It's the 61st Ganoderma lucidum!

Without stopping, all of them were fished out. In a moment, there were 13 more Ganoderma lucidum beside him.

Plus the previous 60, there are 73.

The air was silent at this time when everyone was breathing in.

He said to the old man in the sky with a smile, "senior."

The old man laughed.

"All right, all right, seventy-three plants, number one for the time being!"

"Boy, what's your name?"

"Junior Zhou Ming." When he said this, his face was full of sunshine.

Inexplicably, he thought of the companion he had killed.

That man is his only partner and friend in his humble days.

Just now, he killed him.

"It's a good place for you to die. Without you, I can't be the first and enjoy the feeling of being valued." Zhou Ming thought.

Then suddenly an accident happened.

Chen Kangzhao rushes to Zhou Ming and holds his neck.

"Said, you are not illegal, where you come from so many hongyunzhi!"

Cold words, just momentum almost pressure Zhou Ming breathless, but also all of a sudden he fell to the bottom.

It was as if he was still the poor man who was beaten and scolded by many people in the corner.

"Noisy!"

The old man's head suddenly roared, and the sound wave rushed directly to Chen Kang's body and hit him.

People realized that the strength of the old man in the sky was so terrible.

The Deputy headmaster of tangtangmo dragon club didn't have the slightest resistance!

But only Ye Shuang found that after the old man roared, the brain bag that was still solid suddenly became a little loose.

He chuckled and said nothing.

Zhou Ming took a few breaths of the atmosphere.

However, Laoren didn't pay any attention to it. He just put on a comparison, which would cost him a lot of energy. If it wasn't for his deep Kung Fu and thick skin, maybe he would have been seen to be flawed.

He slowed down a little, and then looked at the last person, ye Shuang.

"My little friend, it's your turn now."