"President Zhang, you really invested a lot this time! I admire you. If I were a few decades younger, I would be the first to rush forward to sign up!" President Xuanwu sighed, wishing he could go back to the past now.

When many big men on the stage heard this, they quickly calmed down and looked at the erected stone tablet in the square. They wanted to see what kind of big moves it was that made a powerful man in power couldn't help but be amazed.

When several people saw the big characters on the stone tablet, everyone wanted to be decades younger immediately.

The King of Qingyi, who was standing beside him, even sighed: "If I had such conditions back then, I would have transformed the spirit thirty years ago."

Everyone gave him a blank look, and Sikong Ming said with a resentful look: "That means you are not talented. If I can get the first half of the year, I can achieve the transformation of strength."

Several strong men had good eyesight and could see, but those great-achieving strong men were not as good as these perfect men. In addition, there were too many people around the stone tablet, so many people were so anxious that they could scratch their ears and heads that they wanted to run down and take a look now.

Zhang Yang sat on the rostrum and took a sip of tea, his face showed a se, and he chuckled, "Don't worry, we have the chance, we haven't chosen the owner of the seventh hall yet."

Everyone was stunned when they heard this. No wonder they felt that something was missing today. They forgot such an important thing as love.

Listening to Zhang Yang's tone, the remaining seven hall masters seemed to be selected from the competition, and they should also be rewarded. Several perfect strong men were immediately excited and looked at Zhang Yang with their eyes shining.

And those great-achieving strong people are self-aware and know that they will definitely not have their share. Now they are thinking about going down to see what is written on the stone tablet.

What reward is written on the stone tablet?

The exclamations from the audience showed everyone's ecstasy. Many people hurried to the registration point after seeing it, for fear that they would not be able to register.

Several warriors who signed up for the registration were almost trampled to death. It took a while before the warriors reacted. Dozens of Mingjin warriors rushed over and broke up the warriors and began to maintain order.

The several great-achieving powerful men on the stage finally saw the reward on the stone tablet. Several great-achieving powerful men who were less than fifty ran away in a flash, causing everyone to laugh.

"Youth Group (20-30): Tenth to Fourth Places: One Mingjin Pill, One Primary Weapon, Ten Primary Healing Pills, One Million Cash.

Third place: one Mingjin pill, one intermediate weapon, ten primary healing pills, ten bone training potions, one intermediate martial arts book, ten million cash.

Second place: three Mingjin Dan, one intermediate martial arts, one intermediate weapon, three intermediate healing Dan, and a bonus of 30 million.

First place: One small Huilong Dan, three Mingjin Dan, one intermediate weapon, one intermediate martial arts, one bonus of 100 million..."

This is from the youth group, and even the youth group makes these powerful people saliva. You should know that most of these people in their twenties to thirties have only achieved the strength of practicing strength.

If a martial artist can enter the top ten, Mingjin will not run away after receiving these rewards. If he is lucky enough to win the first place, Mingjin will become a martial artist in two or three months.

With the system of weapons and martial arts, these warriors may be able to compete with Xiaocheng's peak, which is simply a path to heaven.

It would be almost impossible to rely on themselves without working hard for twenty or thirty years. Zhang Yang's reward saved them twenty or thirty years of hard work. How could it not make people excited?

As everyone continued to watch, the rewards of the middle-aged and middle-aged groups below almost made those Mingjin become powerful people almost sacrificed their lives.

"The Chinese group (30-40), tenth to fourth place: one small Huilong pill, one Mingjin pill, one intermediate weapon, one intermediate martial arts, and one bonus of tens of millions.

Third place: One small Huilong Pill, One Mingjin Pill, Three Intermediate Healing Pill, Ten Dihuang Pills...

Second place: Three small Huilong pills, three Mingjin pills, and ten intermediate healing pills...

First place: one Yuhua Pill, three Xiaohuilong Pills…”

The rewards from the tenth to fourth place in the middle-aged group are not much different from the first place in the middle-aged group, and the rewards from the top three are extremely attractive.

"Mid-aged group, third place: one Mingjin pill, one small Huilong pill, one feather pill, one humanitarian pill...

Second place: Mingjin Dan, Xiaohui Long Dan, Yuhua Dan, Humane Dan, Dragon Bao Dan (high-level elixir, used to break through the peak of perfection)…”

As for the middle-aged group of the Nanwu Conference, it is also the first in the middle-aged group with the strongest competition, the strongest competition and the highest gold content. Not only does it have one-stop service for pills starting with the cultivation of the spirit, but it also has a magic pill in the end!

Everyone was shocked! Is this still a competition? This is simply deadly!

A great-achieving warrior not far from Zhang Yang muttered while whispering: "I'm forty-nine this year, and I'm going to participate too!"

After he finished speaking, someone next to him sneered disdainfully, revealing his old story and said, "Forget it, Wolf King, you are fifty-one, you are considered an elderly person, why are you pretending to be young!"

The warrior known as the Wolf King stared at him with a resentful face, and then roared with pain for a while. In a blink of an eye, he ran away and disappeared without a trace. He didn't want to continue watching.

Even the perfect strong men couldn't help it. Kuang Shixiong, who had just broken through and left the seclusion shortly after he broke through, sighed to the sky and shouted: "President! You can't do this, it's too unfair! Why can't we participate? If the guy in this middle-aged group gets the first place, if he is lucky for half a year, he will be a strong man in the powerhouse. I don't accept it!"

Not only him, but all the perfect warriors looked at Zhang Yang with red eyes. Even Wang Zhongshan, who was calm, couldn't help it. He stared at Zhang Yang with grievance and said, "President, you have to give it a bowl of water. We old guys have no credit and work hard. Even if you want to cultivate the next generation, you can't let the hearts of us old guys be cold."

He can't do it anymore. If he doesn't fight for another two years, they will make a fuss. Almost all the top three in the middle-aged group can reach the perfect level. You should know that this is a three-year term, which means that there are at least three more perfect strong people every three years. The second in the middle-aged group may reach the perfect peak, and the first can even break through the magic power.

In this way, what else can these older warriors suppress the young people? They can really go home and hold their grandchildren in a few years.

Liu Jun, who was beside Wang Zhongshan, had his eyes lit up, and he didn't hear anything from his master. He kept muttering: "I'm only forty-five this year, I've posted it, hahaha, I'm Yuanmeng, who can be my opponent! I'm here to transform the spirit!"

Zhang Yang remembered this after he said this, and before everyone could react, he shouted: "All warriors will automatically withdraw from the competition to reach the perfect level!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Liu Jun yelled, wishing he could slap himself to death. Now he said why. When he really participated in the competition, the president of the arena would definitely pinch his nose and admit it. Why is he so stupid!

Seeing that everyone was staring at him with a cannibalistic look, Zhang Yang coughed and laughed dryly, "Don't be anxious, seniors, I, Zhang Yang, are definitely not the kind of person who can kill donkeys. You are all perfect and rich, and you have all reached today with your perseverance. I can't treat you badly."

Zhang Yang said something and everyone nodded repeatedly, hoping that Zhang Yang would let them go on stage and fight now. Whether it was life or death, at least they also saw hope of Hua Jin.

After so many years, aren’t these people pursuing the cultivation of energy? No matter how much the cultivation of energy is now, no matter how cheap the cultivation of energy is, the cultivation of energy is always among the gods in their eyes. This is a solid idea passed down from many years.

"We don't have to worry about things. There are some benefits waiting for you later, but you'll have to bleed this time." At the end, Zhang Yang exposed his true purpose. He couldn't bear so many elixirs alone. These Nanwu Club bosses are rich people, and each of them can only pay for some money.

"I agree! President, I'm willing to pay 5 billion!"

"I agree, I have handed over all the old bones to the president, and I will take them out if I don't keep a single point!"

The field was in chaos. When Zhang Yang saw these old guys, he wanted to give them all his heart to him and shouted: "Everyone listens to me, don't have money. Everyone knows my rules. Everyone just needs to take out 500 million supplies."

Zhang Yang was secretly happy that 500 million supplies were equivalent to 5 million points of energy, and there were more than 20 perfect strong people in the association. In other words, at least 100 million energy was obtained. Not only were the elixirs used for rewards, but they might also get some kickbacks.

Everyone agreed without saying a word, and before Zhang Yang could continue speaking, dozens of warriors ran away.

The shock that Zhang Yang brought to them today was too great. If they didn’t raise supplies now, if they couldn’t take them out for a while, they would lose a lot by Zhang Yang.

In the blink of an eye, there were only three or four people from the Qinglong Society left on the stage, and only Zhang Yang and Qingyi, the poor man left in the Nanwu Society. Qingyi Wang looked helpless and said quietly: "Is my apprentice worth 500 million?"

Zhang Yang almost burst into laughter. He didn't expect that there would be this poor man in perfection. He nodded repeatedly and said, "Forget it for the old senior, I'll help you out."

"Minister, I want to join the Nanwu Association, so you can take me in!"

There is no one else who can say such words except Fred, a foreigner. Zhang Yang glanced at him and shook his head quickly and said, "Nanwu will not accept foreign warriors, so you will die of your heart. Besides, your chances of breaking through Huajin are not low. Using Huajin Pill is harmful or use."

As for King Qingyi, the same is true, but this old guy is a little older, and whether he can break through the magic power is a question.

The Qinglong Society warriors next to him had long been blushing. Everyone wished that the Qinglong Society could also bring out so many things, but soon the few gave up this idea with a dejected look on their faces.

Xuanwu smiled helplessly and said, "President Zhang, how can we survive if you do this?"
Chapter completed!