Chapter 870 Dark Horse(2/2)
This is already a huge fortune for the pen, and compared to the soul pill, the Tibetan-level martial arts and Tibetan-type weapons are even more unexpected.
Why is His Majesty so generous in this competition?
Countless soulmen's eyes turned red, staring at the golden boxes that were being carried up, and their breathing became rapid.
"Thank you, Your Majesty." Yin Xueyue showed a very calm expression, Yingying gave her a gift, and her movements were very appropriate.
"It's not bad, it's really a man. You and that girl from the Fu family are so young, work hard!" The old emperor laughed.
Luo Buhuan's face looked a little ugly. He didn't expect that the difference between the fifth and third places was so big, especially the soul pill, which was the best soul pill! The third place was actually rewarded with one hundred... He always thought that thirty was enough, and it should be ten or ten more, but he didn't expect that the number of Yinxue Moon was three times that of him.
If so, then what should be the second, first place...?
The court...is so rich?
"Give it, second place in the competition, Lin Zhengtian, 150 top-grade soul pills, a set of medium-level martial arts, and a medium-grade hidden weapon. Give it the title and the title of "Lin Hou"!"
One hundred and fifty pieces.
People's hearts jumped to their throats almost instantly.
One hundred and fifty top-grade soul pills! And there are also hidden artifacts and soul weapons! This is a huge benefit!
"Thank you, Your Majesty." Lin Zhengtian walked up and said with his fists.
People in the Holy Academy in the distance were all uncomfortable when they saw Lin Zhengtian standing in front of His Majesty, especially Muqi. Since Lin Zhengtian joined the Holy Academy, he has not looked at him directly. At that time, he did not know that Lin Zhengtian was the first disciple of the Juehun Sect, and he thought he was just an ordinary disciple. He was too low-key, so low-key that even some disciples of the Juehun Sect were not very familiar with him. Unexpectedly, he made a big splash in today's competition...
The old emperor looked at Lin Zhengtian up and down, and his calm eyes burst into radiance.
"Talent!" Finally, he spit out these two words.
In people's eyes, these two words are different, we need to know that none of the three people before were praised by His Majesty so much!
"Your Majesty is apologizing!" Lin Zhengtian smiled slightly.
The old emperor nodded repeatedly and did not speak anymore, but the admiration in his eyes was extremely strong.
Many people were secretly sucking cold, but His Majesty did not show such a look to the other three.
Especially if I don’t change it, I’m gritting my teeth and resentful at this moment.
Lin Zhengtian received the reward and retreated to the side.
Then, it's the first turn.
Everyone's eyes were all concentrated on Bai Ye.
The referee took a breath and shouted loudly: "Give it, the best in the King's Capital Competition, Bai Ye! Three hundred top-quality soul pills, a set of lower-level martial arts, and a lower-level Langya weapon. Give it a king of a different surname and be named "White King"!"
Wow!
Chapter completed!