"Bell!"

The bell rang, and inside the gate of creation, another ray of light rushed out.

"It's Dan!"

Everyone looked at each other and let out a low voice.

It's obviously a Dan bottle, and it must be a Dan, but I don't know what kind of pill it is.

From the beginning of the ceremony to the present, hundreds of people have passed by, and they have obtained a variety of things, among which there are many pills, although they are all ancient pills, but the difference is still very big.

Some are precious, and they are also rare pills now, and their value is high, and some are mediocre, but they are ordinary pills, that is, blood loss.

The disciple standing in front of the door hesitated for a moment, then stepped forward to take it and opened the cap.

Suddenly, the bottle trembled violently, and a divine light rose to the sky.

At the same time, the sound of a baby crying was heard.

"Look! it's a baby!"

"It's Dan Baby! This Dan ...... It's a good thing!"

Everyone exclaimed, and their faces changed greatly.

The disciple was stunned for a moment, then laughed and showed a look of ecstasy.

No matter what kind of elixir it is, as long as it becomes a refinement, it will be a priceless treasure.

"Where to run!"

He rushed to his feet, grabbed the baby, put it away in a hurry, and then withdrew contentedly.

This time, he made a lot of money!

"This guy is in luck!"

"An ancient elixir that has become a refinement is definitely comparable to a divine elixir, if it is a high-level elixir, the medicinal effect is several times stronger. ”

Everyone was talking, and their tones were a little envious.

Even Tang Hao couldn't help but glance at the foreign disciple a few times, his eyes were a little eager.

"What a baby!"

Tang Hao muttered.

In the Nether Starry Sky, whether it is an elixir or a plant or a tree, it is easier to become a refinement, but in this Pangu Continent, it is not easy to become a refinement, this is the first time Tang Hao has seen a refinement pill since he came to the Pangu Continent.

Tang Hao was a little itchy, wondering when to hit a stick and loot this guy.

He even wanted to loot all the people here.

In his eyes, these clan geniuses, as well as the proud sons of the thirty-three days, are all fat sheep, and he has been worried about them since the first time he saw them.

But after struggling for a long time, Tang Hao still sighed and gave up this idea.

If these people are really moved, they will be hunted down and killed by the whole world at that time.

Especially those who are thirty-three days are more difficult to mess with than those clans.

"Alas, it's a pity!"

Thinking that he was just passing by a lot of treasures, Tang Hao couldn't help but look up to the sky and sigh, choking his wrists and regretting it.

"Brother, what's wrong?"

The tall man on the side saw it and couldn't help but wonder.

This stone brother is so good, what a sigh!

"It's nothing, I'm just a little envious!"

Tang Hao hurriedly said.

"Alas!" When Gao Dayong heard this, he couldn't help but sigh and scolded, "This group of turtle grandsons, why is their luck so good!

The surrounding miscellaneous disciples were also indignant.

Although they are all miscellaneous servants, they also regard themselves as disciples of the Creation Sect, and they have always been unaccustomed to these foreign disciples.

There was a boiling in the square for a while, and then someone stepped forward, and the ceremony continued.

Soon, those clan disciples all took their turns, and the thirty-three day people began to play.

Those clans came with one person, but the people from the thirty-three days were different, they were all seven or eight, and each of them carried a lot of treasures, much more than those clan disciples.

The least is two or three times, that is, three or four billion spars, more than 300,000 plants and trees, plus three or four thousand robberies, Tang Hao is speechless.

However, even if they invested a lot, their luck seemed to be no different from those clan disciples, and they were all about the same, occasionally producing a few useful treasures, but at most they were on the same level as the night clan's imperial weapon and the elixir that became a refinement, and no better treasures appeared.

Thirty-three days were not many people, and soon it was their turn.

But the fifteen great princes of the heavens still did not move, standing in the air, looking down with cold eyes, without the slightest intention of ending.

Those formal disciples of the sect watched for a moment, and then stepped forward and put in the treasures one after another.

Compared with those foreign disciples before, the treasures taken out by these disciples are much colder, the spars are millions, and occasionally there are tens of millions, but they are rare, and the plants and trees are also thousands, ranging from ten thousand.

As for hijackers, that's even less.

After all, behind those foreign disciples are all standing big clans, huge in size and profound in heritage, which are not comparable to small disciples of the Creation Sect.

However, although they did not invest much, their luck was not bad, high-grade robbery weapons, rare elixirs, and high-grade spiritual materials and other treasures emerged from the door from time to time, causing cheers in the square, and the disciples were also enthusiastic.

"Another Seven Tribulation Weapon!"

"A bottle of Ancient Soul Boosting Pill!"

"Oh my God, you see, it's a weapon of eight tribulations! It seems to be an imperial weapon!"

When another imperial artifact appeared, the whole square was boiling.

"Haha! This is the spirit of the ancestors!"

"Nice!

The creator, and the elders couldn't help but smile.

No matter how good those treasures were before, they were someone else's, and now what comes out belongs to his Creation Gate, and the more such treasures, the better.

After the emperor, many treasures were born, which made the atmosphere in the square continue to rise.

There were tens of thousands of disciples in this group, and it took several hours to pass all of them.

"It's our turn!"

A group of miscellaneous disciples rushed forward excitedly.

However, at this moment, those figures in mid-air suddenly moved, and one of the figures standing on the back of the dragon shook suddenly, and disappeared out of thin air, and when it reappeared, it was already in front of the gate of creation.

This person's whole body is shrouded in dazzling divine light, like a god's mansion, it is the eldest prince who is too void!

Hearing the movement behind him, he turned around and looked at it, slightly stunned.

Aren't these miscellaneous servants?

Why are you coming this way?

When will the miscellaneous servants also be eligible for the ceremony?

But he didn't care, his expression quickly returned to indifference, not to mention the miscellaneous servants, even that group of formal disciples, in his eyes, were also ant-like existences.

"Get out!"

He drank coldly.

The miscellaneous servants stopped at once, silent like cicadas.

"What a big shelf!"

Tang Hao was a little angry and muttered.

The Taixu boy was about to turn around, and when he heard this, his figure froze, his eyes flickered, and he stabbed towards Tang Hao like cold lightning.

There was an uproar in all directions, and it was a little boiling.

Everyone followed the sound and looked over, and there was a look of disbelief on their faces.

In this world, there are still people who dare to disobey the great prince who is too empty?

Moreover, this is still a mere handyman?

"This guy...... Idiot!"

Everyone looked at each other, they all sneered, and their eyes became a little pitying, in their eyes, this poor miscellaneous disciple was already a dead man!

(End of chapter)