"Huh, it's embarrassing to see what color talisman these soil buns can produce."

"Even Wu Haotian of Haotian City has only two orange fighting charms. Those are the colors that can only be obtained by killing the fire monster."

"Haha, anyway, the position of the fire heart formation depends on the color of the talisman. The first is undoubtedly Young Master Zhao, the second should be Miss Ling, but the third, fourth, fifth, and sixth should be our turn."

"What I said is that these guys have nothing to look at. We step up to consolidate our true essence, so that we will not be hurt by the heart of fire for a while."

Most people here ridiculed Xiong Lin and the others to the same degree as the Tianfengcheng disciples.

In their opinion, I am afraid that the three Xiong Lin guys can't even get the fighting talisman.

They embraced their chests one by one, sneered at Xiong Lin's jokes.

Lie Yun glanced around, and then replied: "Don't pay attention to them, as long as the three of you hand over the spirit soul and fighting talisman, Lieyang Sect will give you corresponding rewards. I can guarantee that Lie Yun can."

"Elder Lie, you are polite...but..."

Xiong Lin and Chu Huai looked at each other, their expressions a little weird.

"Ok?"

Lieyun's eyebrows clustered, and I don't know what Xiong Lin meant: "Xiong Lin, you are worried about your poor grades and being laughed at by others."

Instead, Yanran smiled: "Don't worry about this. The trial is based on your own ability. Many disciples come in groups. Naturally, there are not a few souls to kill. You only have three. Bad grades are justified."

"Hmph, bad grades, that's for sure, take it out quickly, lest we waste our time."

Vast Sky City disciples all showed contempt: "Since you know that you are trash, don't lick your face for any rewards, we have to try, can you hurry up."

"Yes, can it be numb!"

The turbulence immediately attracted the attention of the audience, and Zhao Yanliang, Sima Chong and others also looked at here and were silent.

Zhao Gongming stood with his hands in his hands, his eyes gloomy, and he watched without saying a word, but he sneered in his heart.

Everyone knew that Xiong Lin, Chu Huai, and Su Yue were friends of that person.

And that person's name seemed to be a taboo in the hearts of the Zhao Family and Lie Yangzong.

All the people related to him have been reduced to the dead in the eyes of the Zhao family.

however.

Listening to the discussion around him, Xiong Lin shook his head helplessly, but still took out a dark yellow fighting talisman under the eyes of everyone...

The golden Dou Fu was in his hand, as if a radiant light, sweeping towards everyone present.

Let them cover their eyes and can't bear to look directly.

Zhao Gongming's face suddenly stiffened: "What!"

The disciple of the Haotian City who had been called the most joyous before also took away his palm and looked at Xiong Lin with a stern look!

"That's... a yellow fighting talisman! How could the fighting talisman of this bear spirit youth be of this color!"

Ling Potian was also surprised, and murmured.

Red orange, yellow, purple and blue, the red color burns the blood of more than 20 first-grade fire monsters, or three-headed second-grade monsters of each system.

Double the orange.

Yellow tripled!

At that time, Xu Liusu killed hundreds of fire wolf eagles and collected blood before turning all the fighting charms into yellow.

Lie Yun's beautiful eyes also blinked, slightly agitated: "Xiong Lin, you obviously have a yellow fighting charm, why didn't you take it out earlier."

At this time, a group of disciples were dumbfounded, even the disciples who had been full of contempt before gritted their teeth and looked unwilling.

It feels hot and painful, as if being slapped invisibly!

Xiong Lin smiled and scratched his head: "I think these disciples have the darkest talisman, which is orange. I feel embarrassed to take out the yellow talisman, and I am afraid they will be angry..."

"Puff puff!"

After listening, everyone spit out blood and their faces were blue.

"Hey..."

Lieyun smiled helplessly.

In recent years, sincere and honest disciples like Xiong Lin are rare, they are a clear stream in the martial arts world.

"Anything else?" Lie Yun asked curiously.

"These are 30 First-Rank Great Demon Spirit Souls and two Second-Rank Spirit Souls, of which 16 are Fire-type and one is Second-Rank Fire-type." Xiong Lin took out a bunch of twinkling spirits.

"What the hell!"

"Oh, I wipe it!"

The screams on both sides were a mess.

Lieyun glanced at the trembling Lieshan at this moment, and said with a smile: "Yesterday, I don't know which elder said that Xiong Lin and the others couldn't get any decent trophy?"

Hearing this, Lieshan literally blows his beard and stares, and glances at Xiong Lin fiercely: "Huh, the old man opened his eyes. The reward for three people is comparable to that of a disciple in a city. No, this is your reward, which can be exchanged for fire. There are 40 elixirs, four martial arts of the third rank, and the immobility heart formation is probably on the third floor...you."

"Huh, so little is not enough."

But at this moment.

Chu Huai looked disdainful: "My spoils are the same as Brother Xiong. Is the reward doubled?"

"Huh? What the hell?"

When Lieshan was angry, the dialects came out.

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