readx;?“ Tell them that those who are willing to follow me will send 100,000 spirit stones!"

Ye Ling said calmly, as if he was saying something that didn't matter. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Hongtang nodded in response. Xia Tong, Zijuan, and Si Kou listened to the geese, but they almost couldn't believe their ears!

"What? As long as you join the team, one person will have 100,000 spirit stones! The top 100 champion is not so generous. ”

"Mu Daoyou, we want it too!"

Xia Tong and Zijuan shouted for a while, Ye Ling treated them equally, and said with certainty: "Give!"

As he spoke, Ye Ling grabbed it from the storage bag, and thirty high-grade spirit stones were thrown out, shining brightly in mid-air, almost dazzling people's eyes!

Xia Tong and Zijuan were overjoyed, and hurriedly put the high-grade spirit stone into their arms. Si Kou Tingyan also did not hesitate to put away the high-grade spirit stone, and muttered: "Don't be in vain, don't do it! Just when you invite us to join the team, these are considered dowries." ”

In the crowd, many people stretched their necks, looked stunned, swallowed and spit, and whispered:

"There are dozens of top-grade spirit stones! Oh my God, the evil cultivator Mu Han is really generous!"

"He gave the spirit stone to those female cultivators of the Youyue Immortal Sect, what does this mean?

"No! It's for a teammate. You didn't look at the female shopkeeper of the Xingxing Pavilion in a big red dress, she was helping the evil cultivator Mu Han recruit teammates, and she asked me if I would like to join the team before. I consider that Mu Han is the hundredth champion, and there are definitely not many spirit stones rewarded by the Immortal Gate Alliance, so I don't know that he will pay out of his own pocket. If I had known this, I should have agreed immediately!"

"Yes, it's really generous, and it's bold enough!"

For a while, all the monks under the main ring coincidentally flocked to the left side of the ring, volunteering, some of them went to Hongtang, and some simply learned Xia Tong and them under the ring, bowing to the evil cultivator Mu Han, boasting about their own skills, and competing to join Mu Han's team.

Seeing so many people coming, Hongtang hurriedly asked Xiao Tao, Qingwan and Xia Tong to help, and didn't care about asking one by one, and asked in public: "You all show off your equipment magic weapons, or fight one or two in the ring, so as to prove your respective combat strength, we only need the strong ones, and the weak ones don't!"

People are clamoring: "I'm better than the first fight!" It's just that I haven't been defeated by the main champion, this guy is my subordinate's defeated general, and he still has the face to fight with me, go aside!"

"I also passed the armor, choose me!"

These monks who asked to join the team were already dissatisfied with each other, but when they heard that Hongtang had made their exchanges show their combat power, they immediately started to fight under the ring, and they competed in the fighting style, as if they were placed in an open arena.

Just when there was a lot of commotion, from the dark corner of the central square of Laiyang City, two monks hurriedly walked out, squeezed through the crowd, and shouted directly at the evil cultivator Mu Han in the ring: "We are willing to join the team, we don't want spirit stones!

The people who were busy with the fighting method competition, hearing this, all stopped, glared at the two of them in anger, and said strangely:

"Don't want spirit stones, are these two fools?"

"Hehe, where do you know, this is their cleverness! Don't want spirit stones now, wait until you conquer the East China Sea and make meritorious contributions to the team, Mu Han will inevitably reward them. With Mu Han's generosity, how could they suffer a loss? This is called casting a long line to catch a big fish!"

Everyone realized that they gritted their teeth with hatred for these two people, and hated to follow suit immediately.

I saw the two of them approaching the main ring, swearing a gambling curse, with only one purpose, that is, to beg Ye Ling to allow them to join the team.

Ye Ling's eyes froze, and he looked at these two people coldly, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, these two people who came were none other than others, they were Elder Yu of the Yuncang Sect of Fengqiao Town and Tang Xiong, the Sect Master of the Southern Saint!

What surprised Ye Ling the most was that he found that their actions and behaviors were very strange! It was not at all like Elder Yu's pretentiousness, and Tang Xiong's usual arrogance and arrogance were all similar to a different person! For example, Tang Xiong, Ye Ling was most impressed by him, such a stubborn, arrogant and domineering person, even if he killed him, he would not beg to join the team so much!

Ye Ling was silent on the surface, but in his heart, there was a huge wave in his heart! Seeing that all the monks were staring at him, and Elder Yu and Sect Master Tang were even more close to begging, Ye Ling was expressionless, and still said coldly: "What is your surname? What is your origin? I don't recruit unknown people in my team." ”

"Ahem, little Yu Honghua, the elder of Yuncang Sect in Fengqiao Town, Wu Guo, has seen Mu Daoyou. ”

"In Xia Tangxiong, he is also from Fengqiao Town, the Sect Master of the Southern Saint Sect!"

Elder Yu and Tang Xiong were very respectful in their words, and they looked at the evil cultivator Mu Han on the main ring, and they were also fanatical and worshipful!

The actions of the two of them were nothing in the eyes of others, and they felt that it was normal, but in Ye Ling's eyes, they were full of flaws, and they were not at all done by Yu Honghua and Tang Xiong on weekdays.

Ye Ling secretly thought in his heart: "On that day, the two of them separated from Zhao Yuanzhen and Sect Master Zhao, and left Qingbi Mountain in advance, and then the East Sea Demon Clan patrolled the sea and led the beast tide to invade, and the monks stationed in Qingbi Mountain scattered and fled. Could it be that these two people didn't have time to run away and were taken away by the East Sea Demon Cultivator? Impossible! But whenever they entered Laiyang City, they would be probed by the Divine Sense of the Ancestor of the Primordial Infant. Then there is only one possibility, the two of them were taken away by the Terran monks!"

Ye Ling didn't know what the purpose of the two of them was, so he made further temptations, the corners of his mouth pursed an arc, and he smiled slightly: "It's rare that someone doesn't want spirit stones!" Yu Daoyou, you are also a physical cultivator, look at the thirty-first champion, that tall and strong Black Tower man, can you be conceited to defeat him?"

The person Ye Ling was referring to was Wei Tong!

At this time, Si Kou under the ring listened to Yan's heart, and seemed to remember something: "Fengqiao Town, isn't it the hometown of Sect Master Ye Lingye? I seem to remember that Wei Tong said that he is in the Yuncang Sect of Fengqiao Town, and the Medicine Valley Sect where Sect Master Ye is located is separated by a water. This Yu Honghua is known as an elder of the Yuncang Sect, and it turns out that he is not only Sect Master Ye's township party, but also belongs to the same sect as Wei Tong!"

Who knew that Yu Honghua followed Ye Ling's direction, looked at it from a distance, and didn't recognize Wei Tonglai at all, and praised it quite appreciatively: "This person is tall and strong, and the magic weapons and magic clothes are all the best in the earth system, and the qualifications of the earth spirit root are extremely high, but the small ones can try to fight with him! Although they can't beat him, they can also fight with him for more than ten rounds!"

Ye Ling understood in his heart, nodded and smiled: "I believe it!"

Si Kou heard that Yan found the clue, and with an anxious look on his face, he waved his hand at Mu Han in the ring, and was about to speak loudly to expose Yu Honghua.

Suddenly, Ye Ling's deep voice transmitted her divine sense, and it sounded in her ears: "Shut up! Don't speak, I know what you want to say! No one treats you as a mute." ”

Si Kou heard that Yan was choked half to death by him, stomped his feet angrily, and rolled his eyes. But when she came back to her senses, she was wondering how Mu Han, a merchant in Xishan County, southern Xinjiang, knew so much!