Shepherding Humanity

1194 Zhang Youling’s interesting life

Everyone was still somewhat hesitant.

After all, they were living in a peaceful era on earth. If they were to risk their lives to fight, they would need to be very determined.

The racer of Mount Haruna: ” that’s all I have to say. This is already the greatest opportunity. You guys usually look at screenshots on the forum and watch the blood and tears hymn of the civilization of this era. When it comes to your own fate, you don’t dare to anymore …

All of you should be clear that we can’t rely on Carolyn, the three pillar gods, and di Qi. They are a Buddhist civilization from the old era, an inheritance from the old era’s Earthlings. Although we have revived them … But we should open up a fourth era of extraordinary civilization that belongs to our generation!”

Everyone understood what the racer of Mount Haruna meant.

The opening of a new path and the rise of a civilization required the efforts of generations …

"I understand! I’ll participate now!”

"Brothers, let’s go! Not just for civilization, but for us! If we continue like this, we will never have the chance to become truly strong!”

"For our ancestors, for our future! I offer my blood to Xuanyuan!”

"Kill!”

…

Countless netizens were roaring in anger and their blood was boiling.

Meanwhile, some of the netizens who were watching at the side felt terrible. Can you people just stop watching? ‘You’re shouting so passionately, as if you’re the ones who want to do it …’

You can’t even enter the game, okay?

In the end, they began to confirm the number of people and signed up.

On the other side.

The racer of Mount Haruna had also gone to look for Carolyn. After all, it was a huge project to free up a portion of the tower world’s manpower, and they would also suffer a huge loss.

You want to bring a group of people out of the chaos heavens ahead of time? ” Carolyn asked. She was still on the 10th step, but she knew that di Qi had already set foot on that mysterious land.

"Yes, I am.”

The racer of Mount Haruna replied in a righteous manner, ” I need a group of people who are in urgent need of it. I even need to take away the main body of the small TV … This is a mission from the ancient gods.”

At the mention of the ancient God’s mission, Carolyn’s displeased expression eased up a little. After a moment of silence, she said, ” it’s fine. I didn’t hurt my core anyway. There are enough small televisions here, enough to be used for a long time.

"Thank you for your understanding, my Lord,” the racer of Mount Haruna replied with a smile.

After all, there was nothing wrong with the ancient God’s mission, but for that little fatty …

Soon, the racer of Mount Haruna brought a group of people with him. With di Qi’s help, they returned to the outside of the chaos heavens and entered the training hall once again.

"It’s almost time to start.”

The racer of Mount Haruna looked at the guy who was still fishing on the beach. the other party’s fishing skills are superb. The others caught the big prize by luck, but this guy caught it by his strength … Even if his memories are sealed, some of his abilities are still engraved in his bones. If we place it at the place where he’s fishing, he should be able to fish it up.”

…

Zhang Youling was still fishing. His chubby body was sitting under an umbrella, fishing on the shore.

Senior brother, this time, we won’t be opening the mud jar again. It’s such a loss. There were also fellow disciples who were mumbling to themselves.

Yeah, we’re not going to open it. If it’s still empty, we’ll be screwed. Fatty Zhang smiled honestly and continued to fish at the edge of the beach.

He didn’t believe that the second time he fished up something good, the probability was too low. How could that kind of mysterious sense of opportunity appear twice in a row?

The water rippled slightly.

Zhang Youling’s brows moved and suddenly curved.

Whoosh.

Another mud jar appeared in front of him, and it was fished up.

The few fellow disciples beside him were completely excited.

"It’s hit again! It’s hit again!”

The probability of a mud jar is 1%, and only a wise fisherman who scouted in the sea with a clear direction can reach 3% to 5%. Counting the number of fish that senior brother has caught, it has already reached the level of those wise experts!

Everyone was flattering him, but Zhang Youling’s face turned stiff. He had a vague feeling that there was some kind of special treasure in this mud jar.

"Why again?”

He was both happy and surprised, and his expression was slightly off.

He had just said that he had sold it, so how was he going to explain it now?

If there was a treasure and he secretly took it away, it would definitely be an empty can. This was very face-smacking!

Zhang Youling took a deep breath and looked at the mud jar, ” fellow brothers, I felt that I was so unlucky last time, but I won’t be so unlucky this time. Why don’t we open it and see what’s inside? ” After all, it’s said that the two new lucky ones have heaven-defying bloodlines, which are very exaggerated.”

"This one is still open?”

The surrounding senior brothers ‘expressions changed immediately. senior brother Zhang, we didn’t think much of the previous one. If we continue like this, if we don’t recover our capital and screw up the second one, we will be completely short of funds and won’t have the ability to continue fishing. Our family property will all be lost.

"Yes, senior brother Zhang, you’re too gambled, you’re already intoxicated! If we don’t get rich quickly, we’ll lose everything we’ve invested.”

A few of his fellow disciples couldn’t help but say.

They had come here to fish together. If they lost all their money, they would lose everything they had gained over the past hundreds of years. Moreover, a God’s lifespan was less than a thousand years, which meant that they would have no savings at all. How could they accept that?

Fatty Zhang also sighed, knowing that he had to bleed a little. He couldn’t help but say, ” “My fellow brothers, how about this? I’ll buy this mud jar with my own money as compensation.”

"You’re getting carried away!”

All of a sudden, the surrounding senior and junior brothers all revealed strange expressions.

How could an ordinary God like you be able to fork out such a sum of money? Now, it was not like the previous time. There were some people who had opened ancient ruins with heaven-defying bloodlines, and the price had been increased by more than thirty times. Even if they were to sell all of them, they could not afford a clay jar …

In front of them, as long as they sold this mud can, they would be able to make a fortune!

Fatty Zhang took out an interspatial bag without saying a word and handed it to them.

The few of them opened it and their expressions changed slightly. They did not expect this senior brother Zhang to be so rich in secret. He had hidden it so well that even their master might not be able to compare to him …

"I’ve still revealed some details …” Zhang Youling was also in a rather bad state. He had always instinctively believed in keeping a low profile and being ordinary, but in reality, he had an astonishing amount of wealth. He had encountered many fortuitous encounters in the past few years, and he had even far surpassed a ninth-rank immortal, but he had always only revealed his wealth on the surface.

"That’s fine.” A strange look flashed across his senior and junior brothers “faces, and they suddenly laughed, ” This isn’t the place to open jars. Let’s go get a room and see what treasures we have this time.

The few of them checked into a room and opened the clay jar with faces full of anticipation. It was still empty.

This time, everyone was stunned.

Just how unlucky was he to have two empty cans in a row? There wasn’t even a single piece of clothing, everyday items, or decorations inside?

"Senior brother Zhang, my condolences.”

"Yeah, I said before that we can’t open it.”

The surrounding people began to discuss, but they still accepted the interspatial ring without a sound. After all, fatty Zhang had bought it at the market price.

Fatty Zhang, on the other hand, revealed a wry smile and cupped his fists to the surrounding fellow disciples, ” everyone, I’ve lost all my money. I’m disheartened and don’t intend to continue fishing here.

Ah?

The surrounding senior brothers quickly tried to persuade him, saying that they could still raise money for him. After all, it was still profitable to catch one fish. Senior brother Zhang’s means were too high, and some Daoist cultivators could hardly compete with him …

But fatty Zhang declined their request and left the fishery.

On his way back, he took out a small TV made of rotten white clay from the mud can. He read the information in it and was baffled. What is this? Also a mud sculpture? Warcraft? Could it be the inheritance of the ancient spirit Tree? But to have an elven base, build an ancient tree of war, an altar of heroes, and conquer the multiverse? To become a Supreme Saint?”

"Ancient Night Tree … It’s also a fruit tree. Could it be related to my ginseng fruit?”

He felt that this mysterious night Elf ancient tree might be related to the “immortal deity’s estate,” a mysterious ancient existence that lived as long as the heavens.

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