Chapter 1870

"Dang!"

When the bell rang, another brilliance rushed out of the door of creation.

"It's Dan!"

The crowd looked intently and whispered.

It's clearly a pill bottle. It must contain pills. I just don't know what kind of pills are inside.

Since the beginning of the ceremony, hundreds of people have taken turns and got a variety of things, including many pills. Although they are ancient pills, the difference is still very big.

Some are precious. They are also rare pills now. They are of high value. Some are of mediocre grade. They are just ordinary pills. That is blood loss.

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

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

At the same time, the sound of babies crying spread.

"Look! It's a baby!"

"It's Dan Ying! This Dan... Has become essence!"

The crowd immediately exclaimed, and their faces changed greatly.

The disciple was stunned at first, then laughed and showed ecstasy.

No matter what pill it is, as long as it becomes essence, it is a priceless treasure.

"Where to run!"

He rushed up in a hurry, grabbed the baby, put it away in a hurry, and then retreated with satisfaction.

This trip, he made a lot of money!

"This guy is lucky!"

"A refined ancient elixir is absolutely comparable to a divine medicine. If it is a high-level elixir, the efficacy will be several times stronger."

Everyone was talking, and their tone was a little envious.

Even Tang Hao couldn't help glancing at the foreign disciple with some eagerness.

"Good baby!"

Tang Hao muttered.

In the lower star sky, it's easier to become refined whether it's pills or plants, but it's not easy to become refined in Pangea. This is the first time Tang Hao has seen refined pills since he came to Pangea.

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

Even, he wanted to rob all the people here.

In his eyes, these clan geniuses and the proud children of the thirty-three days are all fat sheep. He has been thinking of them since he first saw them.

Tang Hao gave up the idea for a long time, but sighed.

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

Especially those who live for thirty-three days are more troublesome than those clans.

"Alas! What a pity!"

At the thought of passing a lot of babies like this, Tang Hao couldn't help but look up to the sky and sigh with regret.

"Brother, what's the matter?"

Gao Dayong, who was on one side, couldn't help wondering.

Brother Shi is fine. What a sigh!

"Nothing, I'm just a little envious!"

Tang Hao hurried.

"Alas!" When Gao Dayong heard this, he couldn't help sighing and scolding, "Why are these turtle grandsons so lucky? If I want to have such luck, I'll make it!"

All the factotum disciples around were also indignant.

Although they are all factotum, they all think of themselves as disciples of the gate of creation. They have always despised these foreign disciples.

The square was boiling for a while before someone came forward and the ceremony continued.

Soon, those clan disciples took turns, and thirty-three days of people began to play.

Those clans come from one person, but the people in the thirty-three days are different. There are seven or eight people, all with a lot of treasures, many more than those clan disciples.

The least is two or three times, that is, three or four billion spars, more than 300000 plants and trees, plus three or four thousand looters. Tang Hao is stunned.

However, even if they invest a lot, their luck seems to be no different from those clan disciples, and they are almost the same. Occasionally, they produce a few useful treasures, but at most they are the same as the imperial weapon of the night clan and the elixir of essence, and there is no better treasure.

There were not many people in the thirty-three days, and they soon passed.

But the fifteen great princes of the heavens still did not move, stood in the air, looked down coldly, and had no intention of coming to an end.

The official disciples of our school watched for a moment before they came forward and threw in the treasures one after another.

Compared with those foreign disciples before, the treasures taken out by these disciples are much shabby. The crystal stones are millions, and occasionally tens of millions, but they are rare. There are also thousands of plants, ranging from 10000.

As for the hijacker, that's even less.

After all, there are big clans standing behind those foreign disciples. They are huge and profound. They are not comparable to small disciples of the door of creation.

However, although they cast little, their luck was not bad. Treasures such as high looting weapons, rare pills, and high spiritual materials emerged from the door from time to time, which attracted cheers in the square, and the disciples were also enthusiastic.

"Another weapon of seven robbers!"

"A bottle of Ancient Soul shaking pill!"

"God! Look, it's a weapon of eight robberies! It seems to be an imperial weapon!"

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

"Ha ha! This is the ancestral spirit!"

"Good! Good!"

Chuang huazi and a group of elders couldn't help smiling.

No matter how good those treasures were before, they belong to others. What comes out now belongs to his creation door. Naturally, the more such treasures, the better.

After the imperial ware, many babies were born, which made the atmosphere in the square continue to rise.

There were tens of thousands of disciples in this group. All of them took several hours.

"It's our turn!"

A crowd of factotum disciples rushed forward excitedly.

However, at this moment, those figures in the air suddenly moved, and one of the figures standing on the back of the Dragon suddenly flashed, and then disappeared out of thin air. When it reappeared, it was in front of the door of creation.

This man is covered with dazzling divine light, just like a divine mansion. He is the eldest childe of Taixu heaven!

Hearing the movement behind him, he looked back and was slightly stunned.

Aren't these workers!

Why are you coming this way?

When will the factotum be eligible to participate in the ceremony?

But he didn't care. His expression soon returned to indifference. Let alone the factotum, that group of formal disciples also existed like ants in his eyes.

"Get out!"

He drank coldly.

The factotum stopped at once and kept silent.

"What a big shelf!"

Tang Hao was a little angry and muttered.

The prince Taixu was about to turn back. When he heard this, his body stopped. His eyes turned and stabbed Tang Hao like cold electricity.

The four sides were splashing and some boiling.

Everyone followed the voice and looked at it. There was an incredible color on their faces.

Is there anyone in this world who dares to disobey the eldest childe of taixutian?

Besides, this is just a worker?

"This guy... Idiot!"

All the people looked at it and laughed, and their eyes became a little pity. In their eyes, the poor factotum disciple was already a dead man!