Lin Caiyi and other Player were stunned. They didn't expect that a Rare Flowers and Herbs plant could turn Grandmaster present from reserved to wild.
"This Dragon Blood Bodhi must be a treasure, otherwise Grandmaster would be so excited?"
"It can make Grandmaster become so anxious. This thing must be a treasure among treasures!"
"The details of it are only the increase in cultivation, there is no more details, not even the year!"
"This is Dragon Blood Bodhi, Martial Way Sacred Medicine, the improvement over Martial Artist is extremely huge."
The voice of Yun Ruo came:
"The Water Bodhi in the Water Qilin Cave is the Martial Way Sacred Medicine. The two are the same level of treasures, but the quality of this Dragon Blood Bodhi is obviously better!"
Martial Way Sacred Medicine?
Player present took a deep breath.
They looked at the Dragon Blood Bodhi with burning eyes, and their hearts were full of envy.
But they also understand that this kind of top-quality treasure cannot fall into their hands at this stage.
"Iron Clothes Department Master, as the elders, there is no harm in us sharpening our knives for the younger ones.
But how can you win this Dragon Blood Bodhi?
There should be some rules, right?"
Old Tu smiled.
Grandmaster who was present immediately calmed down.
There is only one Dragon Blood Bodhi. They want to fight for this Dragon Blood Bodhi. The key is not the boy named Yang.
It lies in the group of strong men of the same level around him who are eyeing him with eagerness.
They must stand out from this group of strong players to be qualified to win this Dragon Blood Bodhi.
"It's very simple. Each of you has half a quarter of an hour to fight this kid."
"Whoever can beat him and ask for mercy, this Dragon Blood Bodhi belongs to him."
Middle-aged Lay Buddhist smiled.
Grandmaster present looked at each other, and then all looked at Yang Ling, thoughtfully.
"Yang Ling, Newly Promoted Fourth Rank To lay a solid foundation, this hurdle must always be overcome.
It is better to beg for mercy today than to beg for mercy at the hands of your enemies later."
Middle-aged Lay Buddhist patted Yang Ling on the shoulder.
Yang Ling felt a little emotional, it seemed that this person was ready to beg for mercy.
Without knowing the background of his cultivation, making such a decision can be regarded as a well-intentioned decision.
"Department Master, if they can't sharpen my knife, does this Dragon Blood Bodhi belong to me?"
Yang Ling said in deep thought.
This statement made Grandmaster present chuckle.
They can understand being young and frivolous.
Being promoted to Fourth Rank at such a young age, it is reasonable to be crazy.
"This is not a competition..."
Middle-aged Lay Buddhist frowned and said:
"I am using this Dragon Blood Bodhi and asking all Grandmaster to help you sharpen it. Do you still want to win it?"
Yang Ling nodded seriously:
"I want to eat this Dragon Blood Bodhi."
Middle-aged Lay Buddhist was amused. "You want to eat it? Then your conditions are the same as theirs. If you can beat a Lower Fourth-Rank Grandmaster to the point of begging for mercy, this Dragon Blood Bodhi will be yours."
"Your Majesty understands."
Yang Ling looked solemn.
To beat a Lower Fourth-Rank Grandmaster to the point of kneeling down and begging for mercy, but not to kill him directly, this requires a lot of control over the strength.
Even if his control of strength becomes more and more skillful, it is not an easy task without enough practical experience to support it!
Lu Yunshuang They looked at each other and couldn't help but shake their heads slightly.
"You have just been promoted to Lower Fourth Rank. What you should be thinking about is how to learn more combat experience from the hands of your seniors, instead of aiming too high and being blinded by a Dragon Blood Bodhi."
Lu Yunshuang said lightly.
"Senior Lu, I know what I know."
Yang Ling bowed his hand politely.
Seeing that Yang Ling didn't listen at all, Lu Yunshuang smiled and said no more.
"What about the order? Who comes first? There must be an advantage for those who come first?"
Old Tu said suddenly.
Grandmaster present subconsciously looked at Middle-aged Lay Buddhist.
"Let this boy choose."
Middle-aged Lay Buddhist said casually.
"Constable Yang, how about you let me help you sharpen your knife?"
Li Zhong suddenly smiled.
"This is not fair! You are our own people, this guy must choose your own people first!"
If this is really the case, why did you call us here? Are you just showing off Dragon Blood Bodhi?"
Old Tu immediately objected.
"What's unfair? We can't guarantee that this kid will beg for mercy within half a quarter of an hour."
Hua Jinsong glanced at Old Tu, then smiled at Yang Ling:
"Director Li and I, you choose whoever you want first."
Lu Yunshuang Although they also wanted this Dragon Blood Bodhi, due to their appearance and origin, First-rate Sect seemed reserved at the moment and did not open their mouths to compete for the opportunity to take the lead.
They determined that it would not be easy for Grandmaster of the same level to defeat this kid in half a quarter of an hour.
In this case, you can let others take action first, and they can take action later.
"Director Li, Director Hua, I also want this Dragon Blood Bodhi, so I will try my best to get it.
So I can't choose two people, so please forgive me."
Yang Ling Baoquando.
Li Zhong and Hua Jinsong were immediately stunned.
This guy really wants to fight for this Dragon Blood Bodhi?
Hua Jinsong said angrily, "Boy, you underestimate Fourth-Rank Grandmaster."
"Forget it, we can take action later. Who do you plan to find first to be your whetstone?"
Li Zhong smiled.
Yang Ling glanced at Old Tu:
"Rong Tribe Lone Wolf General is obviously a good fit."
Grandmaster present looked at each other and frowned slightly.
This Lone Wolf General is a senior Lower Fourth Rank. He has been promoted to this level for many years, and his strength is definitely in the first echelon among Lower Fourth Rank.
This kid chose this person as his whetstone, and he was afraid that he would be beaten for mercy in the first battle.
"Me? You really choose me?"
Old Tu was ecstatic.
Chen Quan Vice Minister saw this and smiled lightly:
"Lone Wolf General, what you are facing is Iron Clothes Department's sharpest knife in the future. You have to use your skills to sharpen them."
"Vice Minister Chen Please rest assured, I will definitely use all my skills to sharpen this knife within half a quarter of an hour."
Old Tu laughed.
At the scene, Grandmaster each stepped back to give both sides space to fight.
Seeing how lucky Old Tu was, Li Ting and the chiefs of the major fishing villages under his command could only curl their lips secretly.
"You only have half a quarter of an hour, I am responsible for timing."
Middle-aged Lay Buddhist smiled and said:
"Then, let's get started."
As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Ling disappeared from the spot. He grabbed Old Tu and smashed it to the ground crazily.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
Everyone just felt the ground shaking continuously.
In just a few seconds, Old Tu had been hit hundreds of times.
Yang Ling suddenly stopped, and Old Tu's face was so swollen that his true appearance was no longer visible.
"Lone Wolf General, do you want to kneel down and beg for mercy?"
Yang Ling Zhengse Road.
Old Tu's eyes were blank. "What happened?"
The atmosphere at the scene became subtle.
Qin Kunlun and Zhao Yingying took a deep breath and subconsciously rubbed their eyes, unable to believe that the scene just now was real.
Lin Caiyi and Player were mentally prepared for this. They were not surprised when they saw this scene, but felt at ease in their hearts.
The stronger Yang Ling is, the safer they are!
A trace of astonishment flashed in the eyes of Grandmaster from all walks of life. Is this the method of Newly Promoted Fourth Rank?
Chen Quan and Heavenly Wolf Guard Wei Lord's faces sank, staring intently at Xie Jinjia and Middle-aged Lay Buddhist.
Where is this sharpening? This is clearly a deliberate design to make Rong Tribe embarrassed!
"I remembered, I was being used as a whetstone!"
Old Tu suddenly felt excited.
Yang Ling whispered, "Kneel down and beg for mercy, and the sharpening of the knife is over!"
"I'll kneel down to your mother!"
Old Tu cursed loudly.
Yang Ling said nothing, grabbed him and continued to smash him on the ground.
Bang bang bang bang!!!
I don't know how many times I hit it, but a bloody arm suddenly flew out and fell at everyone's feet.
"It's Old Tu's hand!"
Everyone Grandmaster took a deep breath in their hearts.