Chapter 541: Messy

Lin Yang slowly wiped out the last seal on the decaying wooden sword with his palm stained with essence blood, and a turquoise light flowed out like water, shining on the audience. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"It's so comfortable......"

In the crowd, someone immediately let out a comfortable moan, only to feel that the whole body was extremely accessible, and the small injuries and illnesses on the body before were illuminated by this magical green light, and they all had a tendency to heal, which was incredible to the extreme.

"This ...... This ......"

The Venerable Master Cang Ling only felt a hot pain on his face, and he wanted to die headlong in his heart, why couldn't he control this old mouth!!

And the medicine clan Ao Shennong, who had a gloomy face before, was like a child seeing his favorite toy at this moment, and he couldn't control his joy at all, and his voice was hoarse:

"Old, the old man only heard that in ancient times, there was a supreme existence that practiced thousands of rare elixirs into holy swords, not only killing the world, but also being able to find rare elixirs, and he himself had the divine effect of living dead and white bones, and the ultimate wood attribute holy sword was called ......"

"Shennong ruler!!" Lin Yang took Ao Shennong's words with a smile, put away the last trace of essence blood in his palm, but held a long sword with a green body and vitality in front of Ao Shennong:

"Proud senior, this sword is one of the high-quality products in the 'Shennong Ruler', Lin Yixing is not dishonored. ”

"Really, really...... Shennong ruler?"

Ao Shennong clearly felt that the breath spewing out of his nose was scorching hot, and an old heart was about to burst, but when he held this green long sword with trembling hands, a mysterious vitality poured into his body, gently wrapping his long-lasting old heart, which was extremely comfortable.

"Oh~~"

If it weren't for the large number of people, Ao Shennong would really be so happy that he would lose his temper.

"Old man...... Thank you little brother Lin for your great grace, this sword is a supreme holy weapon for my medicine clan, it can be passed down to the world, Gongzi is so generous to give the sword, the old man on behalf of the entire medicine clan once again thank you, in the future, if Gongzi has any needs, the medicine clan will go all out!!"

Boy!!

I even said such a thing!

The people around were shocked by Ao Shennong's humble attitude, but what they didn't understand was what kind of meaning such a Shennong ruler had for the medicine clan who had been dealing with the elixir pill for generations.

But with the ability of Shennong Ruler to find medicine, it is enough to make the Medicine Clan usher in a new glorious era, which is much more than the Supreme Holy Weapon!

Everyone was shocked.

Not only was he shocked by the aura of the scene, which was almost about to lift Lin Yang to the sky, but also shocked by Lin Yang's unpredictable skills-

This Master Lin can really find and fight the Supreme Holy Sword at will in the sword pool!!

It's just against the sky!!

Everyone's eyes turned red at this moment, looking at Lin Yang, it was like looking at a God of Wealth who was glowing all over.

On the contrary, Zhang Tianfang's face is now as black as if he has eaten 10,000 catties of poison, and he can't look at it at all.

He trembled, the corners of his mouth twitched, and his hands behind his back were already covered in cold sweat.

It's impossible......

Even the high-level Holy Emperor can't see the slightest clue in the sword pool, how can he be found by such a hairy child, and he will be accurate!!

At this time, Lin Yang still walked in front of him faintly, glanced at him lightly with a pair of demonic eyes, and said:

"The third sword, is anyone willing to pay for it?"

I!!!!

This time, the Venerable Cang Ling rushed out like a mad dog, and the demeanor of the old master was gone.

I'm coming, I'm coming!!

The people around him even wanted to be beaten, and they collectively pulled their throats and screamed.

Those who can be invited to come to this holy battlefield in advance are all figures with heads and faces on the Heavenly Continent, and a hundred tons of immortal yuan is a matter of gritting teeth for many people, if the rules of the sword pool before are naturally unwilling to gamble, but now......

Whoever has a slow fucking hand is a fool!!

"Master Lin, the little old man has no eyes, you have a lot of adults, I will pay for this third sword for you!!" The heaven and earth of the Venerable Master Cangling were moved, and the old tears were rampant.

"Master Lin...... Don't listen to this old man's nonsense, he just blacked you so black, I've always been optimistic about you, use my money!!" A family patriarch has already squeezed out a shoe.

"Master Lin, the patriarch of the old man's grandson family, you use the old man's money, the old man's grandson family has regarded you as the supreme guest for generations, and the immortal source is inexhaustible......"

"Master Lin, my surname is Lin, such a coincidence, why don't I recognize you as a godfather, godfather, godfather, it's good if you help me get a sword!"

The situation is out of control.

And Zhang Tianfang, looking at the enthusiastic crowd in front of him, looking at Lin Yang's cold and playful eyes staring at him, the whole person seemed to have fallen into an endless ice cave.

He knows...... I'm done today!!

......

Fan Guangming, I am in a very good mood today.

Anyone, as long as he can be like him, has the Holy Emperor cultivation at the age of no more than a thousand years, and has also become the chief treasurer of his Heavenly Sword Workshop directly under the Imperial Heavenly Court, and has the same noble status as the patriarch of the Eight Clans of the Heavenly Domain, he will be in a good mood.

At this moment, he was burning a furnace of incense made from Vermilion Feathers in his large living room, smiling and sipping a glass of wine made from thousand-year-old amethyst grapes.

In front of him, there is a 'performance appraisal record of the Heavenly Sword Workshop', which is the last assessment record after ten years of serving as the chief treasurer of the Heavenly Sword Workshop, as long as he successfully passes, he can be promoted and directly enter the Imperial Heavenly Court, which is the supreme glory and hope.

Fan Guangming couldn't help but smile as bright as a flower on his face when he thought of that beautiful future, but at this moment, his beautiful imagination was interrupted by a rude voice: "Big shopkeeper, it's not good!!......!" Sword Pond ...... Something went wrong!!"

Bang it.

The door was slammed open, and a familiar figure almost rolled in, lost in a panic.

"Look at what you look like, where is the bearing of my Heavenly Sword Workshop?Stand up and speak slowly!" Fan Guangming was not angry and arrogant, calm and detached.

"Yes, the treasurer...... Sword Pool, the Supreme Holy Sword in the Sword Pool has already been taken away by someone!!"

Bang dang.

The wine glass in Fan Guangming's hand fell heavily on the table, and the bright red wine in it was scattered all over the ground.

"Ten !!"

Fan Guangming stood up with a red face and a thick neck, and the bearing of the Heavenly Sword Workshop didn't know where to go, so he rushed out directly.

......

And when Fan Guangming rushed to the sword pool in one go, the scene in front of him had already stunned him.

Where is this still the supreme holy land that everyone in the entire Supreme Heaven Domain is in awe of, it has simply become a vegetable market where chickens fly and dogs jump, and it is still the kind of market that is engaged in big promotions, and the chaos is gone.

All of them held high the Qiankun bag containing a hundred tons of immortal yuan in their hands, as if they were crazy, desperately passing it in the hands of a young man, almost begging the young man to accept his immortal source like a grandson rolling on the ground.

Zhang Tianfang, the right-hand man under his hand, now has a bitter face that has become a wilting eggplant, and when he saw his arrival, he suddenly rushed over like a savior:

"The Great Treasurer...... I...... I, villain, damn ......"

Fan Guangming didn't care about this grandson at all, and slapped it away directly, and the young man in green shirt at the front of the crowd had already leisurely taken a Qiankun bag, ready to jump on the green lotus for the sixth time.

"Stop!!"

Fan Guangming roared out in his throat, and finally calmed the whole situation.

Everyone turned around and glanced at Fan Guangming in unison, and after a second, everyone regained their excitement:

"Who is this grandson?"

"Master Lin, leave him alone, hurry up and start!"

"Master Lin, this time let's choose a superb sword that surpasses the Supreme Holy Weapon, the old man heard that there is really a divine weapon in this sword pool!!"

"Come on, Master Lin!!"

"Come on, Master Lin, the old man is optimistic about you!!"

"Stop me all!!"

Finally, Fan Guangming used his Holy Emperor Spiritual Power, and finally completely calmed down these guys who were already crazy, and everyone looked at him again, but this time, Fan Guangming obviously felt a strong killing intent.

I'll go!

These guys are really crazy!

Fan Guangming and the Holy Emperor were all furious by the gloomy gazes of these people in front of them, and if he didn't say a word, he would be hacked to death with a knife.

"Ahem, old man...... The big shopkeeper of Tianjian Fang, Fan Guangming, what the hell is going on here!!"

In a word, his identity was revealed, and at the same time, hundreds of powerful guards stationed in the Heavenly Sword Workshop all rushed over, and finally stabilized the situation, and all the people on the scene let out a long sigh......

Alas, the show is coming to an end.

......

Half an hour later.

Only four centaurs were left in the entire sword pool.

The shopkeepers of the Heavenly Sword Workshop led by Fan Guangming and Lin Yang.

and the Xiahou family and the medicine clan who have enough identities to stay behind to support Lin Yang.

On the edge of the sword pool, four chairs have been moved, Lin Yang sat high in the middle and looked at Fan Guangming and tasted spiritual tea, Xiahou Yan and Ao Shennong sat next to Lin Yang, looking at one person in the field with a smile.

Syllable.

Smack.

Crisp slaps rang out again and again, Zhang Tianfang took his distant nephew Shen Tuyou, who had become a machine kneeling on the ground and slapping at this time, the faces of the two had completely swollen into pig's heads, and every slap rushed out of bloodlet foam, but they didn't dare to stop at all, still slapping their mouths fiercely.

Next to him, Fan Guangming didn't look at the two sluts who caused trouble at all, but just looked at Lin Yang with a smiling face, and smiled gently and kindly: "Master Lin, you see that the shop compensated you with five hundred tons of immortal yuan, and today's incident between you, Master Yan, and Mr. Medicine Emperor should be treated as if nothing had happened...... Isn't that good?"

Fan Guangming was really blown up by Zhang Tian's anger.

He wasn't afraid of offending Lin Yang and the two major families, after all, with the power of the Imperial Heavenly Court, it would be nothing even if he drove them out, but now that he was in the critical period of the last assessment, if he was found above that the sword pool was taken away by someone in one go, it would definitely deal a fatal blow to his performance.

Now he only begged Lin Yang and the others to leave quickly, and it was the point that he had to find a way to fool the examiners above.

As a result, Lin Yang on the other side smiled slightly, and directly came with two words: "Not good!!"