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Chapter 1360 So it is!

Several large boxes of crystal stones, magic weapons and magic weapons are piled up together, like a shining treasure mountain, illuminating the torch as thick as a child's arm, it shows more dazzling brilliance like a thorny crystal. {(

A huge treasure mountain, two hundred witch and barbarian monks evenly divided. If they can win several games in the Yum win, there will be even more rewards!

Li Yao had heard a lot of witch and man cultivators, and he drooled.

Although they are good at making snakes and ghosts, and sucking and spitting smoke and dominating the land among these poor mountains and rivers, these gorgeous treasures and pure crystals from the Shangbang of the Celestial Kingdom have never seen them, not to mention that they have never heard of them.

Li Yao watched coldly, even the two old fried dough sticks, Meng Duo and Gu Situ, could not help but turn their eyes and breathe rapidly, and red patterns climbed from their necks to their ears, obviously being shaken by wealth.

If it weren't for the front of Baoshan, there was a solemn and stormy Xuanhu Iron Guard with a sword in front of him, and the Golden Pill female sword cultivator Ling Lanyin looked at them coldly from behind, Li Yao would probably have many witch and man cultivators rushed forward.

At this moment, all the witch and man cultivators were brave enough to make the chest sound. The giant scorpion, poisonous snake and various strange beasts were even more open, and the howlings of ghosts and wolves resounded through the sky. It was sure that even the Huo Wujiu military tent could be heard more than ten miles away.

Many witch and man cultivators were scrambling to join the ranks of 200 warriors at this moment.

Ling Shoujing laughed loudly and signaled everyone to be calm: "I am a newcomer, but I have not yet learned the methods of the Southwest heroes. No matter who they choose, it will be unfair to everyone!"

"Tomorrow starts, there are three days left. We will compete in the military. Everyone will use their own methods to show their magical powers in front of everyone. No one can say anything, everyone thinks, right?"

"Come on, today I won't talk about swords and weapons, I just drink wine. I will take the 'Lingxiao Drunk' that we brought from God thousands of miles away. This is a gift from the emperor and the court's grace. Everyone will never return without getting drunk!"

Amid the heavy shouts, many Xuanhu strong men carried out buckets of wine filled with fragrant fragrance.

It was poured into Wunan's unique ox horn wine bottle, but it was as thick as honey.

Especially a barrel of wine was about to be poured, and the last strand was hung along the wall, the lotus roots were broken and continuous, as if they could never be poured out. The eyes of many barbarians were almost popping out of their eyes and jumped into the wine bottle to take a good bath.

Everyone was sucking water like a giant whale, screaming and drinking wildly.

I was drunk as mud as soon as I heard it, and snoring sounded.

Li Yao also swallowed "Ling Xiaozhu" in big mouth.

A faint warning sign deep in his brain allowed him to carefully analyze the ingredients of the wine.

"Sure enough, there is a strong anesthetic component in the wine, otherwise these Wuman monks would not have been drunk so quickly."

"However, although the anesthesia effect is strong, its nature is quite gentle and will not cause any damage to the human body. You can wake up early tomorrow morning."

"This Wunan Five Road recruits Ling Shoujing, the commander of the Wunan Five Road, is not easy!"

Li Yao did not feel any malice from Ling Shoujing.

What's more, these witch and man cultivators are all on the side of the court. Unless Ling Shoujing wants to turn against the Ghost Qin camp, it will never be detrimental to these witch and man cultivators no matter what!

Li Yao simply pretended to be drunk, collapsed on the ground like a pool of mud, watching Ling Shoujing's actions coldly.

The banquet lasted for two or three hours, and it had not stopped yet.

Li Yao noticed that when a large number of witch and man cultivators were drunk, many ordinary witch and man soldiers under Huo Wuji came in. Instead of these witch and man cultivators, they continued to drink and have fun and make loud noises.

Many witch and man cultivators, including him, were carried to the depths of the military camp by the Xuanhu Iron Guards, in a seemingly ordinary cowhide tent.

Someone opened his mouth and fed some hot liquid that was fishy and sour and hard to swallow.

Li Yao absorbed trace components with the root of his tongue and analyzed it carefully. It was a drug that stimulates nerve excitation and makes people wake up quickly from anesthesia.

He coughed hard a few times, "wake up slowly", and looked around in confusion.

The atmosphere of the drunken banquet disappeared, and it was a cold tent full of blood.

Even the torches burning around the tent emitted a cold blue light.

Wherever the blue light went, everyone's faces were as blue and white as dead bodies.

Ling Shoujing, who was still kind and even a little unrestrained, was wearing a red tiger-swalking golden armor, with two octagonal shocking maces crossing behind her back, and the big horse was sitting in the middle of the military tent with a golden sword, expressionless face, like iron cast copper pouring, staring at them coldly.

Around them are twenty or thirty black tiger guards, all of whom are vanguards in the army, and cultivators like the team. The swords are unsheathed and the sword lights are unstable.

They did not hide their spiritual energy at all. The spiritual energy was stirring up, filling a thick cowhide military tent like a balloon.

Li Yao turned around and looked around him. There were sixty or seventy monks of the witch and man. They also woke up from the hangover with confusion on their faces. They blinked their ignorant eyes and didn't understand what was going on.

Some of the monks of Wuman who were a little quick-minded thought that the king's army was going to attack them. They shouted "ah", but they didn't know what to do, so they were so scared that they shivered.

Although they have a large number of people, they gathered from various villages and caves. They are not very familiar with each other. Many people even had small conflicts. They are purely mobs, so naturally they cannot be united like the king's army.

"Don't be impatient, you are not malicious, but there are many eyes and ears outside, so you have to use this method to invite everyone to come and talk!"

Ling Shoujing's tone of speaking was completely different from the banquet just now. It was full of solemnity and toughness like a steel knife, and even more murderous than his expression during the day.

He coughed gently, and several Xuanhu Iron Guards carried the "baoshan" that had just been piled up outside to the military tent.

At this moment, those magic weapons, crystals and weapons are mixed together, making people more dazzling and dazzling.

"Now, there are a total of 68 Wu Nan heroes in the envoy's tent, and all these treasures are divided equally by you!"

As soon as Ling Shoujing said this, it was really shocking, and all the confused Wuman cultivators jumped three feet high.

Everyone couldn't believe their ears, and their tongues were so greedy that they were about to droop.

Didn’t you just say that it takes three days to compete and compete. Only those with the strongest strength are qualified to get one-two percent of these treasures?

Although these witch and man cultivators have not learned modern mathematics, they also know that compared with 60 treasure mountains and 200 people, each person has much more advantage!

Only Li Yao's heart moved and he vaguely understood Ling Shoujing's plan. He couldn't help but cheer for the wisdom and determination of recruiting the envoy.

The sixty-seven witch and man cultivators around Li Yao were not the ones with the most experienced and strongest, but came out of the remote village with the most news, the stupidest and most loyal to the court.

Including those monks who rushed out to fight against the opponent during the day, no matter how they performed at that time, even if they were defeated, they were all summoned here.

On the contrary, even the Wuman monk who is recognized as having outstanding strength and has been famous for a long time, as long as he is a two-faced and three-sword, and has a swaying position and is determined to just waving the flag and shouting, such as "Mengduo" and "Ancient Priests", none of them appear!

In this way, what Ling Shoujing wants to do, isn’t he about to come out?

The Xuanhu Iron Guard moved very quickly, dividing crystals, magic weapons and weapons into two hundred points.

Then, they carried out more than a dozen large boxes wrapped in brass and smashed them open one after another.

In the first box were the swords and flying swords shining with cold light. The swords were covered with spiritual patterns and spiritual energy was everywhere. When they were still in the box, there were roars of dragons and tigers, which made many witch and barbarian cultivators unable to help but take a step back.

These swords are more advanced than the magical weapons and weapons they took out in public just now!

In the second box, it is wrapped in straw, cotton wool and silk. The surface of the iron lumps the size of fists is also covered with mysterious and complex spiritual patterns. All the spiritual patterns are intertwined and condensed into the five words "Taiyi Zhuxin Lei".

In the boxes behind, there are also spiritual armors with exquisite workmanship, talismans embedded in them, and night cloaks that cover up spiritual energy and hide their figures.

In the last box, there were a full of golden scrolls.

Several Xuanhu Iron Guards unfolded the scroll and let many witch and man monks watch them one by one.

Many Wuman monks were illiterate and only after listening to others' explanations did they realize that it was a document granted by the Daqian Dynasty to official positions.

The scrolls are all about the important positions of Wunan Fifth Road, and there is also a large seal of Wunan Fifth Road recruitment and commander, but the name column is empty and not filled in.

"The standards of battle swords and flying swords are different. You can choose the weapons you are used to. Taiyi Zhuxin Lei is four, Qingyun Lingjia is one set, and Night Walking Shadowless Clothes are one. As for the name on this document..."

Ling Shoujing smiled, but a strong murderous intent appeared in his smile: "That depends on your performance later!"

Many witch and man monks looked at each other.

The atmosphere is so weird and the reward is so generous that even the most dull savages in the forest can feel something is wrong.

A fat-headed and big-eared Wu Man cultivator plucked up his courage and asked tremblingly: "Dare you ask the envoy, what will happen later?"

Ling Shoujing sneered and said word by word: "A hour later, before dawn comes, we will raid the opposite military tent and kill Huo Wujiu and Gui Qin people! During the fierce battle during the day, everyone performed very well, showing their loyalty to the court, and they were very satisfied!"

"You are the real heroes of Wu Nan, what else should I compare with?"
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