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Chapter 1859 Tang Hao debuts

"Haha! It's a weapon of two disasters!"

"I can't stand this Gate of Creation anymore, so I threw a piece of garbage out and sent him away!"

Hearing these laughters, the servile disciple's face turned red.

But he didn't dare to say anything, so he stepped forward to get the robbery weapon and quickly retreated.

"These bastards!"

The servants were a little angry and glared at the four sides.

But the ridicule from all directions did not subside, but became even louder. Many disciples stopped, as if they were specifically looking at the jokes of these serf disciples. There were disciples from our own sect and many foreign disciples.

“It’s too little!”

"Another piece of garbage!"

As one stoogee after another, the booing around him never stopped.

"This group of slaughter... is still a lot worse after all!"

The elders shook their heads when they saw it.

"This is normal! After all, it is a traitor, with limited strength and not many good things. Although this Gate of Creation has spirits and favors our disciples, it is still difficult to produce real treasures after all."

Elder Fuyun Taoist.

"That's right!"

"If these thousands of servants can get one or two and get some chance, that would be great!"

The elders nodded.

The servant disciples had few treasures and the turn passed quickly, so the team moved very quickly. Tang Hao and Gao Dayong were squeezed into the middle, but in a short while, it was their turn.

"Brother Gao, I'll give this to you!"

When it was almost time for the turn, Tang Hao secretly stuffed Gao Dayong a storage bag.

Gao Dayong was stunned, subconsciously lowered his head and looked at the storage bag in his hand.

"Brother Shi, are you...?"

"Hi! You can accept it with a little care!" Tang Hao smiled and patted his shoulder.

"this……"

Gao Dayong was a little hesitant.

"There are not many things, just accept them!" Tang Hao said.

"Okay! Thank you then!"

Gao Dayong hesitated for a moment, but still took it down.

But he vaguely realized that this Shi brother was unusual and might have some background.

"You go up first!"

When it was their turn, Tang Hao pushed him.

"Then... I'll go up first!"

Gao Dayong hesitated for a moment and walked up.

"It's Gao Dayong!"

"I recognize this guy, I often see him from the Medicine Pavilion. This guy is also a legend. He has been a choreographed for more than ten years and has not been promoted to a regular businessman. I heard that his qualifications are too poor, and the elders can't stand it and don't make him regular business."

There was another burst of laughter among the disciples around him, which became louder and more sarcastic.

Hearing the sarcasm, Gao Dayong in front of the door turned red and his fists were tightly clenched.

He has heard too much of such ridicule in recent years. Whenever he hears it, he can't help but feel resentment and humiliation in his heart.

But, except for anger, what can he do!

In this sect of creation, strength is also the most respected one. He has no extraordinary talent and outstanding strength, and can only bear such humiliation.

He took a deep breath, his expression became indifferent, and then he took out his storage tool and opened it.

In an instant, a crystal light gushed out.

"Oh! Is this guy quite rich?"

"Then it must be that after all, they have worked for so many years, and they must be richer than ordinary servants!"

There was another burst of laughter in the four sides.

Soon, the crystal stones were finished, and he took out the prepared plants and threw them into them. There were about two or three hundred, all of which were quite precious varieties.

"This is gone? Haha! It's just a little more than the other servants!"

The disciples cheered.

"Who said it's gone, I still have it!"

Gao Dayong took out the storage bag given by Tang Hao and shouted loudly.

There was another burst of laughter in all directions, and everyone didn't care.

Even if there are still, there are not many. After all, it is just a traitor, and how much wealth can you have?

But when Gao Dayong opened the storage bag, the crystal light that surged out from inside shocked them. This was no longer a stream, but a surging river.

A torrent of crystal stones kept storing out, and the brilliant golden light shone brightly.

"Millions...millions...millions!"

They were stunned.

The Creator of the Good Deed in a corner of the square and the elders were also dumbfounded.

If it were placed on those foreign disciples, it would be nothing, but this guy is just a traitor!

How could he have so many crystals?

And Gao Dayong was also stunned by the crystal stone in front of him.

He thought there was really not much in this bag, but he didn't expect that there were so many crystals contained.

He stood there, his mouth wide open.

It was not until the crystal was spitting out and the bell rang inside, that he was full of excitement and came back to his senses.

In the gate of creation ahead, a dragon roar sounded, and then a red light rushed out, but it was a red dragon.

"That's...a real dragon bone?"

Cai Yaozi and others looked closely and couldn't help but exclaim in horror.

Then, they showed ecstasy.

"Hahaha! The ancestors and clans have appeared!"

They shouted happily and almost danced.

A real dragon's divine bone is a supreme treasure and is hard to find in the world. Ordinary natural divine bones are not as good as such a real dragon bone.

"Real dragon bone?"

The disciples from all directions were unbelievable, and then there was extreme jealousy.

Just a servant, what qualifications are you to have to have a real dragon bone!

If he really refined this real dragon bone, wouldn’t he have to turn over and jump above them?

"It's really...a real dragon bone?"

Gao Dayong was still a little disbelief and felt like he was dreaming.

"Congratulations to Brother Gao!"

Tang Hao bowed and congratulated him.

A real dragon divine bone is a good treasure. Although it is not as good as his divine bone and Yuchi Xuan's bone, it is definitely first-class among the many divine bones in the world.

As long as Brother Gao successfully refines this bone, he can become a monster.

"Oh! Congratulations! Congratulations!"

"Da Yong! You have really suffered over the years! Don't worry, the sect will not treat you badly, and will immediately become a regular person. From now on, you will be a formal disciple of our Craft Sect. The sect will also help you refine this bone. When you succeed, you will be promoted to another level and become an elite disciple."

Cailuo brought a group of elders to greet him, and all of them had a smile on their faces.

Gao Dayong was a little confused and hesitant, unable to speak.

"Come on! Come on, let's talk here!"

The Craftsman grabbed his hand very kindly, pulled him aside, asked about his well-being and caring.

All of this made the disciples' eyes turn red.

"Damn it! What a shit!"

"God is unfair, why do you give such a good treasure such a garbage!"

They cursed angrily, and their hearts were jealous.

After a while, their mood calmed down a lot, and when they looked at the door of creation, they were stunned.

"Yo! Look, it's finally that idiot's turn!"

Someone shouted.

In an instant, there was another boiling sound in all directions.
Chapter completed!
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