I Can See the Combat Prowess

Chapter 507: Chapter 511: Sorry for the big boss, but I'm really stuck

Although he spoke softly, the effect of covering the entire hump under the magnification of his magical powers made the team on the west ecstatic, and the team on the east rioted.

The people on the east side looked bitterly at the people on the west side, thinking, "If I had known that I would be able to eat and drink today, how could I not practice!"

There are still many people who are irritated, "If the Patriarch asked me to go to the main peak assembly early in the morning, I would be able to practice."

Fortunately, it is mostly the humility of the winners, and if it has always been an excuse for the losers, Tang Luo absolutely believes that there are also people in the west team who can not practice every day, and believe that there are frequent practices in the east team but they did not practice today because of the rally. The warrior, but when the opportunity comes, in addition to hard work, luck is also a very important part.

It can only be said that some of the people in the West Side team are lucky.

Gong Zheng led the loyal energy to help the crowd bring out a drawer of steamed buns. Seeing the cultivators on the east side slobbered, you must know how much food and drink are beyond expectation in a disaster year. thing.

The warriors of the west team shouted to the master Yingming, and then grabbed the steamed buns with their dirty hands and ate them, as if to solve the hunger for two months.

Tang Luo turned his gaze back to the east team, and faintly announced: "Now you are ready to line up the phalanx and go forward and announce your names in sequence. Don't be frustrated, wait for you to get your name and get the code name later, you can also enjoy your meal. Drink enough treatment, so now, let's start!"

In the years of famine, there is no better temptation than food. After hearing the end, you can join the eating line. The cultivators of the eastern line formed a neat and uniform line at an amazing speed, one by one. Step forward and announce his name loudly.

"My name is Baishui."

"Three, five, seven and four."

"My name is Jiang Fei."

"Five two eight five."

"Zou Dakai!"

"Two and one in the frame." Tang Luo looked at the Mortal Realm pinnacle of the first east team, turned his head and asked Huaji: "Did you write it down?"

Hua Ji stared at the wide open face, and answered without turning his head.

Tang Luo knew that this was the performance of Huaji's brain running at high speed, so he turned his head to the east team and said, "Go forward and report the name directly, speed up!"

"Ren Hao." "Four Four Five."

"Golden three claws." "Eight seven two in the frame."

In the east team, the action to sign up for codenames is in full swing, while the west team eats cakes and porridge without lifting their heads. However, in the corner of the west team, there is a big bear sitting cross-legged. Five meters away was empty, and he occupied the five-drawer steamed buns. With a big hand, he stuffed three or five into his mouth, and he couldn't help but said to the young man who was hidden by his burly figure: "Well. Um, brother, you eat, um um um um ah."

If it weren't for a closer look, it turned out that there was a young man with small eyes sitting next to the majestic man, who was eating the steamed bun in his hand, but his attention was all on the east team.

Logically speaking, on a platform as large as the summit of Xilu Peak, the noisy team over there shouldn't hear anything here, but the young man squinted his eyes, his ears moved, and his expression looked careful.

The food in the cage around the two disappeared into the mouth of the strong man at a speed visible to the naked eye. He stuffed the last steamed bun, and the man patted his stomach. After thinking about it, he shouted at the loyalty helping the people who divided the food: " Brother, bring two more steamed buns here!"

The Yiqi Gang, who was in charge of distributing food, turned his head and looked at the five empty cages on the ground. The corners of his eyes twitched, and then he went to hold a few drawers. Since Tang Luo said that they would eat and drink, Yiqi Gang will absolutely Do not fight ambiguity.

The guy who helped the crowd looked around alertly, and asked in a low voice, "Brother, what are they doing?"

The frowning and squinting young man gently shook his head: "So far, they have only reported their name and got a code name. I don't know what medicine is sold in Xiling Tianjiao gourd."

The brawny man, who was as tall as a bear, turned his head and looked around, and saw that people were still immersed in the meal and had no time for him to care for him. The raft is almost ready, and when he is full and drunk, he slips away quietly. No matter what design Tang Luo has, what is it to us."

"You're right." The young man stood up and smiled at the Yiqi helping the crowd who was approaching holding the cage, "Thank you, brother, my brother has a lot of appetite, so you laughed."

Putting down a few baskets in his hands, the man responsible for distributing the grain neatly scattered the five empty drawers on the floor and said lightly: "You don't need to thank me. If you want to thank you, you will thank the Patriarch." He glanced at the headscarves tied to their necks and asked Said: "It seems that you two are at least the pinnacle of the Mortal Realm. From now on, remember to work for Tianjiao. The benefits of the exercises are indispensable for you."

"Yes, yes, my eldest brother is right." The young man with small eyes replied repeatedly: "Our brother must do his best for Tianjiao.

"It's the Patriarch!" The man in charge of food distribution corrected the name of the small-eyed man, picked up five empty cages and left.

After the grain divider left, the majestic guy bowed his head and said curiously: "Aren't we going anymore? Are we really going to work for Tianjiao in the future? Is it just like a long-time job in the world?"

"Stupid." The little-eyed man cursed at his younger brother who said what he believed and said, "Is it impossible to tell the truth and lies? I fooled him. A few steamed buns wanted our brothers to die. Our lives are like this. Are you cheap!"

The brawny man who was scolded scratched his head and let out an unknown "Oh".

Although the progress of the east team is already extraordinary, it can't hold up the huge number of nearly 20,000. The team has completely dimmed after half the sky. Tang Luo, who is not afraid of glare and darkness, will naturally not be affected by this. It affects eyesight, but Hua Ji, who is an ordinary person, can't do it, so Tang Luo called out a few big night pearls from the warehouse and came in handy.

Let a few helpers stand in the blind spot with Ye Mingzhu, and the night is reflected like day, under the milky white light, Hua Ji successfully completed his work in the middle of the night.

When the last person on the east team reported his name and received his code name, Hua Ji almost collapsed and took a sip of the spiritual essence in his hand.

The so-called spiritual jelly is the wine made by spiritual food. For the average person, bringing a pot of spiritual jelly is equivalent to having more than a month's rations, and the price of a pot of spiritual jelly is also about a thousand dollars. It is Tang Luo specially designed for flowers. What Ji prepared was to supplement the energy consumed by excessive brain use. Now it seems that the effect is not bad.

(End of this chapter)