Super Small Farmer

"Closer, rely on scriptures!"

Someone's voice was visibly trembling, because Yang Tao had passed the one behind Fang Buwen at this moment, and came directly below Fang Buwen!

However, it wasn't this ranking that made everyone tremble. It was Yang Tao's speed of digital improvement, which still did not slow down. Someone secretly compared it. At this moment, Yang Tao's speed seemed to be browsing rather than assessing.

Yes, that's right, browsing!

Everyone looked at the name in horror, and at the same time, they were trying to keep echoing the appearance of Yang Tao who had just entered.

They are all thinking in their hearts, how to change themselves. Should he make friends with Fang Buwen and Qingping directly, or make friends with this dark horse who just got up.

As for making friends at the same time? This is not impossible, but such a person is naturally a proud and arrogant person, if they can tolerate someone who is right and wrong between them?

"Damn it, Yang Tao is really not easy! I don't care, Wu Yong and that bastard, I don't care. If I can make friends with a pharmacist, then I might be able to hit the foundation building stage."

Fatty Zhang clenched his fists tightly with both hands, gritted his teeth, and creaked the car with his mouth. In the eyes, there was actually a trace of determination, a trace of ferocity, as if an extremely important decision had been made.

"exceeded!"

A burst of exclamation came again, because at this moment, Yang Tao's name jumped again, and came directly above Fang Buwen!

Everyone was shocked, but it felt natural!

This feeling makes people feel like there is a kitten in their hearts, constantly scratching. It's so itchy, I can't wait to go in and see how Yang Tao did it.

"According to this momentum, it seems that he should be able to surpass Qingping soon."

Someone sighed, it was none other than the person who began to praise Fang Buwen. He didn't know what it was like in his heart, but his face was hot and painful!

Because at the beginning, he said that Yang Tao was just jumping below, how could he be compared with Fang Buwen. But what about this moment? Yang Tao has already surpassed Fang Buwen directly.

And looking at the changes in the numbers, it is not difficult to see that Fang Buwen seems to have reached a bottleneck at this moment. The numbers behind increase and decrease continuously.

"Sure enough, surpassed Qingping."

A sigh came again. The hearts of all the people around are empty. The name Yang Tao is destined to be extraordinary today.

And at this moment, Qingping and Fang Wenwen have also entered the ninth and tenth ranks!

"Pervert, what a monstrosity, this guy's numbers are still increasing rapidly..."

Everyone was dumbfounded, as if Yang Tao in front of him, the faint light that kept flickering, was just mocking their ignorance.

Ridiculous how they didn't like Yang Tao at the beginning. But at this moment, he was slapping his face abruptly. The slap was loud and loud.

"Seventh, my God."

The speed still hasn't weakened. Seeing this result and the obvious change in the speed of the numbers after the names of the other two Ming people, many people feel extremely bitter in their hearts.

At the same time, many people are constantly thinking about how to make friends.

Make friends, have to make friends. It's just this kind of grass and trees accomplishment that is worth making friends with.

"No, no! Although his accomplishments in plants and trees are great, it doesn't mean that he is equally good at refining medicine."

Someone growled, as if unwilling to just accept the facts in front of them.

But Fatty Zhang looked contemptuously at the person who said this: "Hmph, I don't know how to refine medicine, but Fatty Zhang can throw the pulse-shaping pill to the handyman disciple. It’s bad, it’s not going anywhere.”

Of course, Fatty Zhang's heart is more, but he is secretly happy, because as long as others don't know, then this is his own advantage!

"Oh my god, it's 200,000, the fourth place! This... this... is crazy!"

"Huh? No... why did it stop?"

"Yes, is it the end?"

"This... this... shouldn't be, the momentum just now was so fierce. It stands to reason that it wouldn't come to an end suddenly. One in a thousand chances shouldn't be used up so quickly Bar."

Everyone moved their eyes from the stone pillar to the door on one side.

"Let Rang, Rang Rang..."

But Fatty Zhang's obese body is constantly pushing forward at this moment, without any hesitation about the disgusting eyes cast by others.

"It's been so long, it should be fine. Anyway, I can't get the first place. My goal is not to build a foundation, but to complete it within three years. Hmm! Time can't be wasted!"

Yang Tao had already stopped on his own initiative at this moment, because he felt that he had already passed hundreds of thousands after staying for such a long time just now.

In any case, it should be enough to become a drug boy.

If people outside know Yang Tao's thoughts like this, they will definitely go crazy. Fourth place, if you can continue to rise, there will be better rewards. It was so blunt, and he gave up when he said he would give up.

"It's out, look!"

After one person exclaimed, everyone fell silent. In their eyes, there are doubts, puzzles, excitement, expectations, and other complex divine lights...

"Yang Tao..."

"Well, Brother Fatty, do you think I'm enough?"

Looking at Fatty Zhang's eager eyes, Yang Tao hurriedly interrupted the other party's words, and asked with a little expectation in his heart.

Because although he was sure that he should be enough, but he didn't get a definite answer, he was always so uneasy in his heart.

"Boom!"

But Yang Tao's words made everyone around him gather together for a while. They all have doubts in their minds:

"What is enough?"

"Could it be that this person wants to be number one?"

"It really is a monster, this look, this goal, this belief, are not comparable to us."

Some people have even started to worship Yang Tao in their hearts.

Fatty Zhang was originally in an excited mood, but when Yang Tao asked him this question, he was slightly taken aback. He didn't realize what Yang Tao was asking at all, so he subconsciously asked back:

"Is what enough?"

The small eyes are still blinking vigorously, and the head is slightly tilted, as if trying to remember what Yang Tao is asking at the moment.

But now, his mind is full of thinking about how to curry favor with Yang Tao, how can he still remember the purpose of Yang Tao's coming here.

"Uh, I mean, am I good enough to be a drug boy?"

Boom!

Yang Tao's words were incomparably plain, even with a trace of uneasiness, plus a faint to the extreme anxiety. But these words made all the disciples around tremble violently again...