"It's interesting."

The old man took a close look at the little monk named Zhou Ming, who was in the foundation period, and chuckled.

This Friar and his companion are good at collecting hongyunzhi. Compared with the friars of the same realm, they get the most.

Not to mention Zhou Ming killed one person and got the other half.

It's just a pity that building foundation is building foundation after all.

Not everyone can afford to be a Phoenix.

Lao tou continued to wander in the air. After a while, the water level of the waterfall dropped again, and the crowd gathered again. Lao tou also looked down at the crowd with a smile.

"I think we all have a foundation for our own harvest. I don't say much about it. In order to ensure justice, please show us the number of Ganoderma lucidum we get."

Wan Xiuping saw Ye Shuang whose hair was a little messy, and his eyes showed a touch of irony.

No matter how strong the strength is, if the luck is not good, nothing can be said.

Before ye Shuang was chased by many monsters underwater, he was very happy.

He doesn't believe it, his side can really lose to him ye Shuang!

"This young man, eleven, not bad."

The old man watched a man take out his own hongyunzhi and said happily.

Just this sentence, many monks who didn't pick eleven plants were disappointed. First, it seemed that they had no chance with them.

The disciple raised his forehead with pride. He knew that the amount he got was not the highest, but it was not bad.

As a result, it never occurred to me that if the unattainable champion could be proud in front of the public, maybe elder Wan Xiuping would have a good eye and cultivate himself.

Zhou Ming, who was shrinking at one side, looked at the man's smiling face and could not help humming coldly.

It's only eleven. It's nothing.

Compared with him, it's a long way off!

At this time, Yuan Fengjun also came to Ye Shuang's side and said with a smile, "how did ye Daoyou harvest?"

Ye Shuang shook his head and said vaguely.

"Not so much."

Now his eyes are not on Yuan Fengjun, but on one of the many disciples who looks unimportant.

This person is Zhou Ming.

Ye Shuang naturally did not know this man, but at the moment when the old man announced the end of the trial, a spirit appeared in his fortune talisman, which surprised him.

Therefore, he became interested and put his eyes on the source of the spirit. Naturally, he also saw that Zhou Ming killed his companion.

Looking at each other's face of humility, under the expression of ruthless and gloomy, ye Shuang also blinked.

This son has a fierce heart.

"That disciple's name is Zhou Ming. I'm from Nanhai sword sect. How do you know him?"

Ye Shuang looked at Yuan Fengjun, some doubts.

"No wonder elder yuan is in a high position. Any disciple can recognize his name."

"That's not true."

Yuan Fengjun smiles and shakes his head.

"Before, the boy in zongmen was beaten and scolded by many people. I happened to run into him. He had a good heart and ordered him a few words. Then I recognized him."

Ye Shuang nods and sighs at Zhou Ming's eyes.

It seems to me that it's a matter of whether he was provoked by others or deliberately.

"Nothing." Ye Shuang answered yuan Fengjun's question, and then continued, "this man is good."

Yuan Fengjun just looked at Zhou Ming. If ye Shuang could comment on him like this, we can see that there must be something extraordinary about him.

But it's just a little monk who built foundation. It's nothing just a good heart. Which aspect is Ye Shuang interested in?

Yuan Fengjun did not think much, but said: "if ye Daoyou is willing, how about giving that person to you later?"

Ye Shuang shook his head.

How dare he even kill and abandon his companions so neatly.

Ye Shuang and Yuan Fengjun are chatting, while the old man in the sky tells the number of hongyunzhi of many disciples.

Ye Shuang didn't care and didn't listen carefully, but yuan Fengjun seemed casual, so he always focused on the old man's words.

not so bad.

These foundation building disciples didn't turn up any waves. Their accomplishments were not on the same level, and the number of hongyunzhi they could get was very different.

"Young man, please take out your hongyunzhi."

At this time, the old man suddenly put his eyes on WAN Xiuping.

Everyone was quiet for a moment, watching the scene.

Wan Xiuping laughed, bowed to the old man, and took out his harvest without delay.

"Shangjia, 62, ranks first for the time being."

The old man said with a smile.

And Yuan Fengjun suddenly frowned, ye Shuang see her this appearance, will understand that she may not have more than Wan Xiuping.

And slightly put the line of sight on that Zhou Ming's body, ye Shuang a Leng.

The look of Zhou Ming was full of excitement.

Is it difficult to

Ye Shuang a smile, interesting.

"And this little friend, what about yours."

Old head says to Chen Kang again.

With a smile, Chen Kang turned to Wan Xiuping and said, "elder Wan, I'm sorry. It's just 63, more than you."

Wan Xiuping's original hot heart suddenly cools down and looks at Chen Kang's eyes.

"How could that be?"

Hongyunzhi in the waterfall is not so easy to obtain, even if they are not as popular with monsters as ye Shuang. However, as strong people in Guyuan period, their aura is more than those disciples in the foundation period, and they attract more attention from monsters.

He thought it was the limit to get so much. He never thought that Chen Kang had more than him!

"Did you coerce them into taking what they got for you?" Wan Xiuping was a little angry.

"Wan Changlao, what is it? It's an accident that I am more than you?"

As soon as the words were finished, Chen Kang continued: "this elder is watching from heaven. Even for the sake of righteousness, I disdain to fight for the chance of all the disciples. How much I get today depends on God's will. What's the matter with you slandering me!"

Wan Xiuping had nothing to say.

"Silence

The old man said, "don't you think I'm human? Yell in front of me

"I dare not!"

"I dare not!"

Wan Xiuping and Chen Kang quickly bowed and said.

Old man just let it go, but he forgot that he was not a human being.

After that, the old man put his eyes on Yuan Fengjun.

Yuan Fengjun quickly wry smile: "my ability may not be as good as just two, but only 60 strains, or no chance with the first."

Chen Kang is naturally excited at this time.

So now, Yuan Fengjun is not as good as himself, leaving only one ye Shuang.

But before ye Shuang was chased and beaten by monsters, everyone can see that. Just like him, how can he get more hongyunzhi than him!

First of all, it can be said that it has been properly in the hands of Chen Kang!