Chapter 322

Name:Immortal Mad Devil Author:han li
Looking at the mountain of more than 10000 tokens, Qin Huan weakly took back his destiny. This time, in order to be safe, he read five words, which led to the depletion of all his strength, and the feeling of weakness followed.

Qin Huan took out muyuan spirit liquid, swallowed three drops, looked meaningfully at the direction of the young man in black, put muyuan spirit liquid into naxu ring, and slowly said, "start sharing it equally. These tokens should be enough for us to squeeze into the whole ten!"

The six disciples add up to more than 12000 yuan, that is, they can each get 6000 yuan. Plus the original 4000 yuan, it means that they both have nearly 10000 tokens. Anyway, they can definitely squeeze into the top ten!

Hongxuan looked at the mountain of tokens and didn't return to his mind for a long time. This gap made him feel ups and downs. He thought he had no chance to compete for places this time, but he didn't expect... To squeeze into the top ten.

Looking at Qin Huan sitting down, Hong Xuan took a deep breath. His heart was particularly complex. Qin Huan was overwhelmed by the endless secret sympathies and extraordinary courage and calculation. The devil TU was defeated in this man's hand.

"I'll take five thousand yuan and give you the rest!" Hong Xuan said slowly. This time he can gain a lot. It all depends on Qin Huan. Therefore, Hong Xuan can't take the same many tokens.

Qin Yu shook his head and said calmly, "I can get into the top ten with more or less than 1000 yuan. If you miss the top ten because of these 1000 tokens and don't win others, won't I go to Xianwu secret place alone in the future?" after a few months of getting along, Hong Xuan's temperament is very appetizing to Qin Huan and he can't help making friends.

Hong Xuan was stunned and looked at Qin Huan deeply. He didn't say much and began to divide the tokens equally.

In a quarter of an hour.

"With the token we have now, there's no need to hunt and kill. It's better to meditate here and wait for the end!" Qin Huan said plainly after taking the token into Xujie. He had been killing for several months, which made him a little tired and tired.

No matter how many tokens there are, it's useless as long as you can enter the top ten.

"Exactly!" Hong Xuan nodded.

Just as Qin Huan was preparing to arrange the array, he seemed to feel something. He was shocked. Hong Xuan suddenly looked up at one side, and his face became dignified. When he was about to speak, he suddenly turned his head and looked at the other side

"Here are all the tokens, you go first!!" Hong Xuan suddenly shouted in a low voice. Qin Huan couldn't even notice it as long as he restrained his breath. It can be seen that ordinary monks who knock on the road can't catch Qin Huan.

Although he was extremely unwilling, Hongxuan also knew that he was really doomed this time, because his divine sense had detected more than ten people.

These people are all in the same kowtow state, and the smell is extremely strong. I'm afraid they are all caused by the previous turbulence.

Qin Huan's appearance of using heaven's decree before was also in his eyes. I'm afraid it's impossible to resist the enemy with that scroll this time, so he asked Qin Huan to leave with the token.

It's better to give up one person than both.

Qin Huan looked dignified. He was hiding from heaven. He could disappear. These people didn't find him, but he ran away. Na Hongxuan had to give up. Qin Huan didn't want to. In recent months, he also had a certain friendship with Hong Xuan. In addition, Hong Xuan's words warmed Qin Huan's heart.

After hesitating for a moment, Qin Huan bit his teeth and took out a pile of fine wood from naxu ring. When more than ten people approached quickly, he quickly built a wooden square.

"Madman, you are..." Hong Xuan looked at Qin Huan mistily.

Qin Huan did not answer and continued to build.

In the depths of Bailian ancient sect, Tianjing lake.

The bent old man and Fu Qing both had dignified faces. They were also immersed in the terrible power of Qin Yu's Tianzhi. Although they couldn't feel the power of Tianzhi, they could see everyone crawling. At that moment, the two top strong men were shocked.

It's hard to imagine the origin of that scroll, which could contain such terrible power.

Besides, I seem to have seen ray before?? Can this little bastard still control ray?.

"I'm afraid the little bastard's good fortune is unmatched by ordinary people. If he can enter the secret realm of Xianwu, he may get great fortune! Fu Qing, consider instructing him. There are still a few years before the quota competition. If he can enter the realm of kowtow, he will get a quota and compete with the four stars and Tianjiao!" the bent old man advised again.

I have to say that Qin Huan impressed the rickety old man. Although it is said that stocking is also good for Qin Huan, the battle for places is imminent. If you can give me some advice, I'm afraid it will be even more powerful.

Fu Qing pondered for a long time, shook his head and said, "look again!" he gradually changed from his firmness to hesitation. If Qin Huan got his advice, he was sure that Qin Huan would be qualified to enter the secret territory of Xianwu, but in this way... Is it really good?

"Not good!" the bent old man suddenly whispered, staring at the light curtain, and Fu Qing looked up at the lake, and his look became extremely dignified.

"Thirteen people! I'm afraid these two boys are doomed." the rickety old man smiled bitterly, and things became more and more complicated. This time, I'm afraid the two little bastards really want to give up.

"Well, even if I give up, then... I will make an exception and take these two boys to participate in the quota competition!" the bent old man said helplessly. If he hadn't let his disciple Li Xuanqing steal their tokens, it wouldn't be like this.

Fu Qing stared at Qin Huan, who took out a pile of fine wood in the light curtain. He looked puzzled. The bent old man was even more surprised and said, "what are you doing? What else do you want to build a wooden house now? Do you want to use this house..."

The rickets old man's words stagnated. In recent months, Qin Huan impressed them again and again. At this time, Qin Huan suddenly built a wooden house, which really made the rickets old man have an incredible idea for the first time.

Can this wooden house really resolve the current situation?

At the same time, in the light curtain.

Several disciples had already arrived at the wooden house built by Qin Huan. They were smiling. Although they could not hear what they said, they were definitely mocking, and more disciples were watching in the dark.

Before long, a disciple punched the wooden house with surging light.

Although there was no roar, Fu Qing and the bent old man were shocked. The fist was not weak, but the wooden house built by Qin Huan was towering and motionless. Yes, there was no shaking!

"How did this... This little bastard do it?" the bent old man said in horror, and didn't move after being hit by the Taoist priest? It's unheard of for a rickety old man to live for so many years.

Fu Qing frowned, as if he were thinking about something.

At this time, the curtain of light fell, and all the disciples were stunned. The attacking disciple attacked again with a look of surprise. This time, his strength increased several times and hit the wooden house with a space crack.

The wooden house doesn't move like a mountain!

The disciples were shocked. The disciple offered a battle axe and attacked the wooden house.

After a long time, no matter how the disciple attacked, the wooden room was still as solid as gold.

Before long, other disciples joined the siege one after another, but the wooden house overturned the cognition of these disciples. Where is it still a wooden house? It was made of black iron for hundreds of millions of years!!

At this time, the hidden disciples United secretly and began to encircle and suppress these disciples who attacked the wooden house. For a while, the war continued.

When the battle was over, the defeated disciples continued to attack the wooden house.

But until the end of the hunting battlefield, no one shook the wooden house at all

In the depths of the ancient sect.

"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't believe there would be such a strange wooden house in the world. It's built with some fine wood at will, and its defense is comparable to Taoist weapons... It's really eye opening!" the bent old man sighed. If Fu Qing didn't like it, the bent old man would take Qin Huan as a disciple.

"It's a rule!! this wooden house contains the power of rules! This son... Has mastered the rules!" Fu Qing, who has been frowning, suddenly said in a deep voice!

"How can it be!! this little bastard can't master the rules when he changes the environment? What a terrible understanding it takes to master the power of the rules when he changes the environment