Although this kind of shakenness was completely unnecessary and useless in his opinion, he had to admit that he really had to kneel down in front of Zheng Ming's defiance of heaven.

"It's just a gold coin. Who dares to bet on me a gold mine? I said Zheng Ming can't pass fifty!" Jin Yunze said loudly again. Although he himself felt that his bet was really unfair.

There is no mistake in fifty choices, and the possibility is too small. Maybe the first twenty will consume Zheng Ming’s good luck.

"Zheng Ming, you are a man, you only have one hundred!" Zuo Laogui looked at Zheng Ming who had risen into the air again and suddenly shouted loudly.

As he shouted, several disciples from the Burial Sword Palace shouted loudly almost at the same time: "Uncle Master, we believe you, you will definitely be able to survive a hundred and get the inheritance of the Great Sun!"

"Come on, Uncle Master, don't let that guy be too arrogant."

"Uncle Master, blind them and let them know what is truly invincible luck!"

With all kinds of roars, Zhu Xinrong suddenly said loudly: "I bet on a gold mine with you. Junior Brother Zheng Ming will definitely be able to rush through fifty lotus platforms."

After saying that, Zhu Xinrong suddenly looked at Zheng Ming and said with a hint of excitement in his voice: "Junior Brother Zheng, it's time to show your masculinity. If you are a man, you can give me a hundred of them!"

Zheng Ming almost fell from the lotus. He had just landed on a red three-foot lotus platform. He had not yet established a foothold, and Zhu Xinrong's voice really shocked him.

To be honest, Zheng Ming felt that Zhu Xinrong's voice was so fierce. His stubborn heart was trembling.

Senior sister, it’s better not to be so tough!

Moreover, that sentence really made Zheng Ming feel a little unacceptable. He just acts like a man! This made Zheng Ming feel a strange feeling.

Zheng Ming was like this. The performance of the two ancestor Chi Yan and Zuo Laogui was also full of horror. They had the most dealing with Zhu Xinrong. Although they had been fighting and harmony for many years, they had formed a fixed impression of Zhu Xinrong.

That is, Zhu Xinrong, a woman, is too arrogant. Even if she wants to kill anyone in her heart, don’t want to hear a dirty word from her mouth.

But today's voice completely subverted their impression of Zhu Xinrong. He had only one hundred men. This sentence was shouted from Zuo Laogui, without any awkwardness, but Zhu Xinrong's shouting was a bit too much...

As for the younger generations such as Yun Yuerong, they seemed to have seen a ghost, and they couldn't believe it at all. This sentence was called out by the respected Supreme Elder of their sect.

But just now, they heard clearly that this sentence was shouted by their Supreme Elder.

In just a moment of contemplation, Yun Yuerong and others shouted loudly almost at the same time: "Zheng Ming, you are a man, you only have one hundred!"

Zhu Xinrong looked at the disciple who was crazy about cheering Zheng Ming and took a deep breath. She felt her face turn red.

Fortunately, at this time, most people focused on Zheng Ming. Tsk, no one noticed their embarrassment.

What happened to me just now? Why did I yell like this? If this sentence spreads, how could I face those disciples in the Burial Sword Palace?

But these thoughts were then left behind by her. Her eyes stared at Zheng Ming tightly, and stared at Zheng Ming flying towards the next fire lotus.

Another sun essence fire rose, which was so great. The moment I saw that sun essence fire, Zhu Xinrong clenched her fists tightly.

"Okay. Uncle Master has broken through forty, Uncle Master has broken through forty!" Just as Zhu Xinrong was staring at Zheng Ming tightly, a sharp voice suddenly heard a loud scream.

There are forty, and there are actually forty!

Zhu Xinrong couldn't believe this number. At the beginning, she remembered the number one by one, but in the end, her heart was getting higher and higher, and she actually forgot about the counting.

There is a one-tenth chance, and there is no mistake in choosing forty in a row. What luck should be, and how hard it is to believe it.

However, Zheng Ming did it, forty, the real forty!

Yun Yuerong was cheering, and Zuo Yuncong and other disciples in Wuhua Valley were cheering. They couldn't believe that all this was true, but the facts told them that all this was true.

Zheng Ming, a perverted guy, actually relied on his own luck to skip forty Fire Lotus with the chance of choosing one of ten.

This probability makes people feel unbelievable, it makes people feel crazy and terrifying.

Ying Shaodian, who had barely chosen twenty lotus flowers and obtained twenty sun essence fires, had a little redness in his eyes and four pupils. Originally, according to his situation, it would be better to choose five lotus flowers and have a good rest.

But as Zheng Ming advanced one lotus after another, his heart was not anxious. At the beginning, he wanted five lotus platforms to rest, but with Zheng Ming's progress, these five flowers became ten, fifteen, and twenty now.

When using his eyes that exceed his potential, the damage is revealed very quickly. After only twenty of them, he not only turned red in four pupils, but also had a needle-like pain in his entire eyes.

If you continue to use this, your eyes may be ruined. But if you don’t catch up, this guy like a beast will collect a hundred sun fiery fires. What should you do?

At the beginning, it was a huge joke that Zheng Ming collected a hundred sun fiery fires, but now, Ying Shaodian feels that this is not only not a joke, but also that it is becoming a fact.

A fact that he doesn't want to see but is about to come true.

"Shaodian, he is blindly confused. Do you think there are people in this world who are blindly confused for a hundred times, and they are right every time?" The voice of the ancestor Chi Yan sounded in the void.

Ying Shaodian felt as if he was being kicked up. His eyes at Zheng Ming also returned to peace. Just now, he was really blinded by jealousy.

Yes, if Zheng Ming is so confused, he might not be able to overcome any obstacle and his previous efforts will be wasted. However, if he is angry with Zheng Ming and let the flesh that has already fallen into his mouth fly away, this is the greatest sorrow.

The more you are, the more you should be less arrogant or impatient, and watch the changes in the wind and clouds laugh.

"Disciple understands." Ying Shaodian bowed to the ancestor Chi Yan. Then he sat cross-legged on the lotus platform and quietly adjusted his breathing.

Each of this red lotus platform is composed of the gathering of flame essence. The skill of practicing flame-type here can be said to be twice the result with half the effort. In just a moment of effort, behind Ying Shaodian, rolling red flames appeared.

"What a good person named Ying Shaodian, this... this is a breakthrough at any time!" Zuo Laogui looked at the breath behind Ying Shaodian, with a hint of emotion in his voice.

Although Ying Shaodian is not their disciple, and even Ying Shaodian's existence is a threat to them, as a master-level figure, Zuo Laogui can still maintain the style of a master.

Zhu Xinrong's eyes were also envious. She and Zuo Laogui both came from this step, knowing that Ying Shaodian's current state could break through the current state at any time. The reason why they did not break through was not that there was no bottleneck.

But suppressing!

Under depression, you can lay a firm foundation and make it easier for you to soar into the sky!

"Forty-eight, forty-nine, uncle, and another one. Only fifty!" A somewhat hysterical voice sounded again.

The sound this time still came from the young disciples of the Burial Sword Palace and Wuhua Valley. Their eyes were wide open and their palms were tightly clutched.

Although they all knew that at this time, they really couldn't use any strength to wait for others, they still bit their lips tightly, trying to release all their strength at one time.

There is nothing wrong, it is release, crazy release!

Jin Yunze was also very nervous. He didn't care about a gold mine, but for him, he was also very willing to fail Zheng Ming once.

Failure twice means that Zheng Ming and Chengcheng are not successful. Among the 100 choices, he always believed that Zheng Ming would definitely fail more than twice.

But now, Zheng Ming is about to pass fifty lotus platforms, but none of them fail. Could it be that this guy is really the illegitimate son of the god?

Otherwise, how could he have such luck? This... This is simply a world of Zhong Xiu, which makes people feel vaguely in their hearts that there is only one way to die for an enemy of this person.

"Fifty times!" Yun Yuerong shouted. At this time, she almost couldn't help but jump up, but although she didn't jump up, she was still a little out of control. As she shouted loudly, all her teeth were exposed.

When Zheng Ming heard the cheers, he felt that it was like dreaming, he was just walking leisurely in the garden, and he walked around casually, and he actually passed by fifty times.

God is above, I really have nothing to do with God! Woo, pervert, this aura of luck in Li Yingqiong is really too perverted.

It took less than ten minutes, which means that I still have ten minutes to get this inheritance into my hands.

Fifty lotus platforms, what a little bit!

When Zheng Ming waved to Zhu Xinrong and others, and then flew towards Diwushi's lotus platform, Zhu Xinrong said to Jin Yunze: "Nephew Jin, when will you deliver that gold mine to me?"

Jin Yunze didn't care about a gold mine. Although his value was very high, it really made him feel frustrated and uncomfortable.

Almost all things are sure to win, but he lost it, and he couldn't believe it. He wanted to say that Zheng Ming was cheating, but he couldn't say it. After all, in front of this inheritance, what is his gold mine?

"Haha, Junior Sister, you can get the gold mine at any time." Old Ancestor Chiyan laughed and suddenly shouted at Zheng Ming, who had soared into the air: "Junior Brother Zheng Ming, if you can be good one hundred times, I will give you all the seven red earth palaces for you."

Although the Seven Red Clay Palaces are barren, they are in the center of Dingzhou, which is extremely important.

Now, the ancestor Chi Yan wanted to hand over the seven red clay palaces to Zheng Ming, but did not say what Zheng Ming could not pass. It seemed extremely generous, but Zhu Xinrong and Zuo Laogui glared at the ancestor Chi Yan at the same time.

"Despicable!" Zhu Xinrong cursed angrily. She knew that the ancestor Chi Yan was definitely not scheming at this time. He wanted to use the Seven Red Clay Palaces to disrupt Zheng Ming's mind. (~^~)
Chapter completed!