Qin Feng didn't sleep all night.
Instead of entering the Heavenly Palace to practice, he lay in bed, tossing and turning.
The pressure Wang San put on him was enormous.
Especially the anticipation...
Qin Feng really couldn't sleep.
In both lives, I cannot bear this kind of pressure.
Early in the morning!
The black donkey came in from outside with a leg in its mouth.
I haven't seen you for three months, and you seem to have gained a little weight.
Qin Feng recognized it at a glance; it was a crane.
"Donkey Master! Donkey Master! Do you want me to die?" Qin Feng was in a dilemma.
The black donkey opened its mouth and threw its fat crane leg in front of Qin Feng.
Seems to be saying.
This is for you.
"Qin Feng, get up!!!"
Wei Qingshu's voice floated from next door.
Qin Feng quickly bent down, picked up the crane leg, and stuffed it directly into the black donkey's mouth.
Turn around!
Wei Qingshu ran over excitedly as if he had been injected with chicken blood.
It looked like he hadn't slept all night either.
"Hey, where did the donkey come from?" Wei Qingshu was stunned and stretched out his hand!
Not far away, Wang San, who was holding Lin Nan, narrowed his eyes.
He took a step forward, came behind Wei Qingshu, and kicked him.
You dare to touch Qin Feng’s donkey? Do you want to live?
He was really afraid that Donkey Master would suddenly hit Wei Qingshu, and even though he was an alchemist, he probably wouldn't be able to react in time.
"Uncle Master! What are you doing again! Ah!" Wei Qingshu shouted.
The good mood that I had been looking forward to for the whole night was shattered in an instant.
He understood why Wei Qingshu suddenly attacked him.
The feeling of grievance suddenly surged into my heart.
It doesn’t matter if I can’t compare to Qin Feng.
Is his status now even lower than that of a donkey?
"Shut up! If you dare to touch me again, I'll kill you," Wang San warned.
He glanced at the black donkey, saw the half paw in its mouth, and his heart sank.
Good, good, good!
Go out and have fun for three months, then come back to eat crane food, right?
He looked at Qin Feng with resentment and a little fear.
It would be funny if their sect leader knew about this!
It’s really fun!
"Where are the armor and magic weapon? Put them on!" Wang San said, and took out a top-grade pill from his arms and handed it to Qin Feng.
"This is a top-grade healing pill. Just take it when you're injured. Don't feel bad about it." Wang San said, and simply took out a storage bag from his arms, then took out dozens of bottles of healing pills, stuffed them into the storage bag, and threw it to Qin Feng.
Lin Huaian, who had just run into the courtyard, had a twitching mouth.
"Isn't this bullying? Armor magic weapon! Dozens of bottles of top-grade healing pills!
There are also hundreds of talismans.
How can those rookies play with this!"
Lin Huaian suddenly felt a little sorry for the newcomers who were participating in the newcomer trial today.
Qin Feng was already strong enough, and now he was fully armed.
There is no way for those noobs to survive!
"Hello, Uncle Master! Hello, Senior Brother!" Lin Huaian clasped his fists.
Wang San looked at the guy in front of him who wanted to snatch the person from him, and his face was not very good.
"Your master is back?"
Lin Huaian shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Not yet!"
"Oh!" A smile finally appeared on Wang San's face.
But soon I couldn't laugh anymore.
His master didn't come back either.
This guy Qin Feng is destined to soar to the sky this time!
Qin Feng put on armor and magic tools, followed Wang San down the mountain.
Trial ground!
It's a whole mountain.
A ripple-like formation, covering everything.
Looking up, I saw pieces of pictures floating in the sky.
A lot, very messy!
But it pieced together the whole picture of the mountain.
Jiang Hui and his group of Jindan cultivators had tides of spiritual energy surging all over their bodies.
Like water waves, floating gently.
Under the leadership of Wang San, Qin Feng squeezed out of the crowd.
"Qin Feng is here!"
"Where, where?"
"The one next to Uncle Third Master Wang."
"No, he is at the sixth level of Qi Refining, how dare he do that?"
The moment the name "Qin Feng" sounded, the crowd became excited.
The news that he had bet 50,000 spirit stones on himself had spread throughout the Yun Sect.
Qin Feng lowered his head slightly and blushed a little.
It's so fucking embarrassing.
If I had known this earlier, I would have let Wei Qingshu place the bet.
If I don't get first place, I guess people will talk behind my back every day.
"A bunch of trash! After today, you will know what a monster is." Wei Qingshu sneered.
The contemptuous look lasted only two breaths before a slap landed on his head.
"I think you are the biggest trash."
Fan Tianyong had a sullen face and a murderous look in his eyes.
Now, he gets angry whenever he sees Wei Qingshu.
After being beaten half to death, he still has the nerve to come out and embarrass himself!
"Junior brother! I heard that you placed a big bet yesterday." Fan Tianyong's eyes suddenly fell on Qin Feng.
Look up and down!
He couldn't understand why Wang San dared to bet five million spirit stones on a sixth-level Qi Refining cultivator.
This is not a small amount.
Even if it was Wang San, he would have to work hard for several years to pay it off.
The kind that never sleeps.
Are you crazy?
Or is this guy really that scary?
"Brother, don't worry about it! I'm an alchemist and I have plenty of money." Wang San was full of confidence.
"Junior brother, I heard that two of the new recruits have already started building their spiritual platforms.
In this rookie trial, the first place depends on them.
You were too impulsive yesterday." Fan Tianyong had a headache.
He had just found out that Wang San was looking for other peaks to place a heavy bet on.
Five million spirit stones!
If we lose, it will not only be a matter of losing face.
No underwear at all!
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