Rebirth of the Campus Special Forces

The elder was somewhat dissatisfied and said: "Sect Master, did you just give him up like this? This Ten Thousand Years Ganoderma lucidum has almost exhausted all the gold coins of our sect. This was collected by all the successive sect leaders. If you want to

Even if it takes a hundred years to recover, there is no way to recover. This kid is so incompetent, why not kill him."

The sect leader shook his head and said: "You can't kill him now. You have to know that the sect competition will be in a few days. Do you want to expect these losers to win? This kid is the strongest in the entire sect. Anyway,

At that time, if anyone has Wannian Ganoderma, as soon as he takes it, the aura on his body will be revealed!"

"But...this!" the elder said a little sluggishly.

Although it is said that after taking Wannian Ganoderma, you will have the smell of Wannian Ganoderma on your body, but in fact, after a few days, the smell will disappear without a trace, and it will completely turn into a medicinal effect to nourish the body and have the ability to

Not everyone is qualified to possess the power of resurrecting the dead, and not everyone can truly enjoy it.

He frowned, "However, once this ten thousand year Ganoderma lucidum is swallowed, there will be a smell, but once the time has passed, but once a few days have passed, the smell on his body will disappear again,

If that day really comes, then...then our work will really be in vain, Sect Master, you have to think twice!"

The sect leader frowned tightly. He did not expect that a small elder could be so troubled. One million gold coins were wasted in vain to achieve others. He has not really sent out this breath. If he hadn't seen

The sect competition is coming in the next few days. Otherwise, even if Mu Long has two lives, it will definitely not be worth the value of this Ganoderma lucidum.

He looked at the elder's brows that were tightly furrowed, looked at his somewhat worried expression, and sighed helplessly, when the sunlight outside the house directly shone on his face.

He walked forward, and when his left hand just touched the door frame, he seemed to have thought of something. He quickly turned around, looked at the elder's puzzled expression, and said seriously: "Yes, why didn't I think of that? Elder, now

, you go to the teahouse immediately and see if there is any medicine in the teacup that the boy broke and what it is made of. Then, slowly focus on it and ask all the nearby pharmacies. I don’t believe this guy can still escape.

It can be found in the palm of my Mu family!"

The elder was stunned, and nodded heavily. Just as he was about to walk out of the threshold, the voice of the sect master came from behind him, "Also, remember to go to the auction house and inquire carefully to see which one is not short-sighted.

You kid, you dare to raise the price with someone from my Mu family, I want to know everything, you must tell me everything!"

"Okay!" The elder nodded. As long as there is news, even if he has to find it all over again, he will never waste a second. You know, although the Mu family leader sometimes has a bad temper, once he really calms down,

At that time, let alone these thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum, even if the treasure house was gone, he could still find it again with his calm mind.

Looking at the elder's leaving figure, the sect leader sighed deeply, "Humph, I really didn't expect that there would be so many things happening this year. The prestige of the Mu family obviously frightens everyone in the city, but there are still people who dare to do it in broad daylight.

You are really brave to rob my shepherd's family, if you are caught by me, I will definitely be skinned and cramped!"

A small wooden house, surrounded by herbs. There is a little vegetation on every relatively moist soil. However, because of the perennial cultivation of medicine, the soil closer to the wooden house becomes drier, especially the wooden house.

In the midst of it, the painful screams kept coming out.

The wooden house is not big, but there is a strong smell of medicine coming out from the door. Along with the sounds like killing pigs, several young disciples who passed by the wooden house felt strange, but no one came close.

None of them came forward to see what was going on.

"Keep your voice down, you're almost making noise to death. If you hadn't been seriously injured, if you hadn't been punished by the sect leader, if you hadn't lost that precious thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum, would you have suffered such physical pain?" A young disciple

reproached.

"You guy!" Mu Long grinned in pain. When he heard the voice of the young disciple beside him, his brows furrowed tightly, he was very dissatisfied, "So, even you don't believe me!

I really got the ten-thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum! I just didn’t expect that at the most critical moment, someone would actually plot against me!”

The young disciple sneered, "Forget it, forget it, just throw it away. Don't make excuses for yourself. I know what you mean. It's just that it's too late to say this now. You can keep it for yourself."

Life, in my opinion, is already very difficult, so let’s think carefully about what to do about the sect competition.”

"You...you mean, I will lose this little sect competition?" Mu Long asked doubtfully.

The young disciple shook his head, "No, no, no, I have never said that, but this should be the last chance given to you by the sect master. After all, you are the strongest among us disciples. It seemed like last time

The Lin family won. This time, the sect leader wanted to save face, so there was a reason why he let you live!"

Mu Long didn't speak. He listened to the young disciple's words, but his heart was beating against the beach like sea water hitting rocks. If it weren't for being plotted, if it wasn't for the sudden disappearance of Wannian Ganoderma lucidum, how could he have suffered such physical abuse?

Ku, how could he be looked down upon by so many young disciples? You know, he was the most dazzling new star in the sect back then!

"Damn it...Damn it!" He shouted several times, "Which brat is it that hurt me? If I catch him, I will definitely double the pain on my body, no, ten times, a hundred times.

Come back ten thousandfold!"

Sounds of pain groaned at the corner of his mouth. He did not speak, nor did he shout out the pain like before. Instead, he even laughed while groaning slightly.

The young disciple who was applying medicine to him was a little confused, especially when he saw Mu Long laughing.

Opposite the auction house, a shabby teahouse was in a mess. A few middle-aged men were carefully cleaning it up. The tears in the corners of their eyes had not disappeared. This stall and this teahouse were their lifelong treasures, but now they are missing because of a ten thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum.

It disappeared and was smashed into pieces by the Mu family, not even a complete bowl was left.