C1101 Ling Tian Entered the Camp
C1101 Ling Tian Entered the Camp
In Wu Yunzhao's embrace, laid a charming woman. She looked to be a little younger than Wu Yunzhao, her eyes flowing, in a very seductive and charming way.
Wu Yunzhao could not resist anymore and immediately slammed the table, "Hmph, fighting with me for the balsam flower, why don't you look at what you are doing! 35 billion! "
He attacked again!
"Wow! Cousin is so handsome! Beat that ugly bastard to death, hmph!"
At the same time, she did not forget to raise her arrogant and delicate chin to provoke Ling Tian.
"Senior Brother, let's not bid anymore. I don't believe that this is the only balsam flower. I will slowly search for it myself."
Zi Wan bit her lips.
She really did not want Ling Tian to spend so much money on her.
"Don't worry, the Spirit Coin is the one I don't lack."
Ling Tian, however, did not mind. He stretched out his hand once more, "Let's make up a round number. Fifty billion!"
50 billion!
A direct bid of 15 billion!
This was too astonishing!
They were simply looking down on him!
At this moment, not only was the group of Martial Cultivator s stunned, even the disciples of Wu Yunzhao were also stunned.
50 billion, such a sum, even in Zhong State, there were not many people who could afford it!
What was this guy's background?
He came to the Ji State this time, and was invited by Zhao Wenzhuo to join the Jinnan's allied army. He did not expect that not long after he arrived in the Ji State, he would be slapped in the face before he could even pretend.
This was truly tragic.
"F * ck!"
Seeing the wronged expression on his cousin's face, Wu Yunzhao was both anxious and angry. Although he still wanted to follow, he really didn't have any money left.
"Hmph, are you here to cause trouble?" I don't believe that you can produce 50 billion! "
Wu Yunzhao pointed at Ling Tian and bellowed.
Zhao Gao's expression was also cold as he looked towards Ling Tian. If he really came to cause trouble, then he would not be courteous.
"Hehe, it doesn't matter whether I can take out 50 billion. Now, are you going to follow me or not?"
Ling Tian leisurely, a contemptuous expression on his face, made the roots of his teeth itch in anger.
"I... I'm not following you! "
After a moment, Wu Yunzhao squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth.
There was no helping it, he really couldn't keep up.
"Hehe, since that's the case, then I have no other choice."
Ling Tian shrugged.
Zhao Gao's eyes turned and he immediately slammed the hammer down, "Congratulations young master for getting the balsam flower, please deliver the goods."
With that, he personally brought the spirit flower in front of Ling Tian.
"Very good!"
Ling Tian nodded, with a wave of his hand, he threw Zhao Gao a ring.
Zhao Gao penetrated the Spiritual consciousness and he immediately raised his eyebrows.
Fifty billion Spirit Coin, not a few!
Ling Tian handed the balsam flower over to Zi Wan. After the latter verified it was correct, he and Zi Wan stood up and directly left the private box.
"Brat, don't let me touch you again, otherwise, I, Wu Yunzhao, will never let you go!"
Wu Yunzhao shouted as he stood up and looked at Ling Tian's back.
"These words, I'll also give them to you!"
Ling Tian's body trembled, but he did not turn back as he walked out of the private room and disappeared from everyone's sight.
"This is so infuriating!"
Wu Yunzhao sat on the large chair, his chest moving up and down.
On the other hand, Zhao Gao called for a Martial Cultivator. He gave a few instructions in a low voice and the left with a nod.
In a valley a hundred miles away from Pingyao.
Ling Tian looked at Zi Wan who was standing in front of the Wonder Gate Formation, and laughed: "Alright, stop being so reluctant, this time I still have some matters I need to attend to, so I can't personally send you off, but this Array, can directly send you back to the Mount Meng Sect.
"Yes, I understand."
Zi Wan nodded her head all the way, pursed her lips in the end, and looked at Ling Tian, "You have to be careful, you must not get hurt, otherwise ? Brightmoon will worry about you. "
Finished, Zi Wan turned and walked into the Array. In the next moment, a shadow flashed and she disappeared.
Ling Tianyao shook his head, clearing his mind of everything. He turned around, gave a cold laugh, and then, in a few flashes, he disappeared without a trace.
"Ss, he's gone?"
Half a quarter of an hour later, several figures appeared within the cove, but no trace of them could be found.
Thousands of miles away from the Pingyao was the main camp of the Pingyao Fortress.
Here, was the Pingyao army commanded by Great General, one of Zhao Wuliang's subordinates.
There were originally two hundred thousand soldiers, which were one of the two elite groups in the Jinnan's alliance.
The other Legion was personally led by Zhao Wuliang. They were stationed to the north of the Zhao Clan's Ping Ping City, and were in a position similar to the Pingyao army.
These days, the Pingyao army camp had recruited many Martial Cultivator, saying that they were preparing to deal with them.
The effect of recruiting soldiers was pretty good, after a few days, a total of nearly 200,000 new recruits had been recruited. They were almost the same as the old soldiers, and the recruitment period was about to end.
Outside the camp, the general in charge of registration woke up from his slumber, packed his things, and was about to leave.
"General, are we still recruiting here?"
Just then, a voice sounded. Looking over, it was actually an average looking Martial Cultivator in coarse clothes, walking over.
"Admit it. What, you want to join the army?"
"That's right!"
The person who came, was none other than the disguised Ling Tian.
Through the Maps, Ling Tian had easily found the Leopard Battalion, and the reason he came here to join the army, Ling Tian had thought about it quite a bit.
But now that he had ventured deep into the North Hebei, he did not have much use for it. Moreover, he really wanted to see what kind of trash the Jinnan Alliance was.
If he had the chance, he would take care of Zhao Wuliang and the others, saving the trouble when the time comes.
Other than that, the Zhao family would never have thought that the culprit they were so painstakingly looking for was in their army.
"Oh, haha, from the looks of it, you must be a rogue cultivator who has no one to rely on. Do you want to enter the military camp and amass some resources?"
The general sized up Ling Tian, and found that his cultivation was not bad, he smiled.
"Something like that." Ling Tian declined to comment.
"Alright, let's register."
The benefit of it would be to unfold the book.
"Yun State, Huo Qubing."
"What a strange name."
He then said: "Come with me. After the assessment is over, with your cultivation, you can be a little commander, but without the real combat power, you won't be able to do it."
"Enter the camp for the examination?"
Ling Tian rolled his eyes, rubbed his hands and said in a low voice: "Looks like I'm playing again."