Chapter 1187: I'll Just Say You Won't Be Disappointed

How did they know that the reason why Gu Fenghua and the others had such a big harvest was that a large part of it came from Chaokong Mountain, and a bigger part was from Lu Aochen's friendly support. But this is also them, if any team of people present meets Lu Aochen, it is difficult to say who will support whom.

Like the white fat man, Gu Fenghua and the others also each chose a Xuanling Pill, a Xuanling Pill, and hundreds of Soul Extreme Pills, after all, their cultivation is also not a short distance from the Soul Saint Nine Ranks, and they can't be ambitious.

"Young Master Tang, I'll just say that you won't be disappointed, we'll see you again in the Infinite Holy Heaven." Gu Fenghua put away the Saint Pill and said to Tang Junhou with a smile.

Although she smiled so gently and harmlessly to humans and animals, Tang Junhou, who had long turned pale, was so frightened that his face was pale.

"Why can't you wait any longer, why are you so uncontrollable and make your mouth cheap." Tang Junhou was full of remorse, and he really wanted to slap himself twice.

Looking at Gu Fenghua's obviously ill-intentioned gaze, in addition to regret, Young Master Tang was more afraid, his heart was beating faster and faster, and finally he rolled his eyes and fainted like this.

Alas, it's not good to go against anyone, you have to get along with Gu Fenghua, isn't this deliberately looking for abuse, why doesn't this guy know how to learn a lesson? Looking at Tang Junhou, who rolled his eyes wildly and was stunned to the ground, everyone was sympathetic.

Subsequently, the others also stepped forward to hand over the Ice Jade Fire Heart Grass. What made Gu Fenghua and the others very pleased was that Luo Changfeng had also taken out hundreds of Ice Jade Fire Heart Grasses, and looking at the harvest of the others, it should be no problem for him to go to the Infinite Holy Heaven.

Soon, everyone finished handing over the Ice Jade Fire Heart Grass, and at the same time, they also got the corresponding Saint Pill.

"Congratulations to all of you, you have successfully passed the assessment and can go to Wuji ......" The middle-aged man did not delay and immediately began to announce.

At this moment, the spatial enchantment light pattern of the Netherworld Sand Sea flickered, and faintly, a figure flew by.

After a while, the barrier opened, and a woman rushed out with a cloak, a red bead shining between her eyebrows.

"Zhong Wanying!" Maybe others can't recognize who the person is, but Gu Fenghua recognizes it at a glance, isn't this the green tea Zhong Wanying who has always been unable to get along with her?

The number of people who participated in the trial this time was really quite large, and it was impossible for Gu Fenghua to notice it to everyone, of course, she didn't expect that Zhong Wanying would also come to participate in the Wuji trial, and she persevered to the end.

Gu Fenghua and the others had obtained the Holy Pill and were determined to pass the assessment and go to Wuji Shengtian, they were originally in a good mood, but when they saw Zhong Wanying, they immediately felt as disgusted as eating flies.

But disgusting is disgusting, they still can't figure it out, with Zhong Wanying's strength, even if she has some qualifications and is lucky enough to be selected to participate in the trial, it is impossible to persevere to the end. Also, when did she ascend to the Soul Saint Realm?

Soon, they had the answer. At the moment when the spatial barrier was broken, everyone clearly saw that behind her, more than a dozen figures also flew under the encirclement of the crystal light, but everyone was blue and black, and some even foamed at the mouth. "Zhong Wanying, you slut, you dare to poison us!" The first of the old-faced Saint Masters roared angrily as he raised his sword.

It's a pity that as soon as the words fell, he violently spewed out a blood mist, and his body stiffened, and there was no sound at all, obviously it was poisonous gas, and he was killed, and the long sword held high, of course, could not be cut again.