Chapter 1111: Ancient Bridge (for subscription)

Of course, Lin Beichen has no interest in making money.
　　 The biggest regret is that I got the Reaper phone and opened it all the way.
　　If he can choose, he hopes to be an ordinary otaku. After all, the happiest time in his life is to lie on the bed and go to station B to watch ghosts and animals every day. By the way, he will play cats and dogs to watch movies and look at himself...
　　, happy times are always gone forever.
　　 Lin Beichen formulated this general business plan, first of all to arrange the Qinglei mother and daughter, and secondly to accumulate some wealth to feed the death cell phone.
　　 After all, this mobile phone is the biggest gold swallowing beast.
　　Who knows that the next hardware upgrade, will he directly use the sacred stone as a currency unit and use the sacred stone for charging?
　　 The so-called precaution is to be prepared.
　　 It's just noon.
　　 Qinglei prepared the meal. After the meal, Lin Beichen took the young woman to conduct in-depth and close exchanges, learning from each other's strengths and exchanging needs, and both sides have gained something.
　　Russian.
　　 Qianlong finally hurried over.
　　 asked a group of guards to wait outside the gate, and he went straight to the yard.
　　 "Boss, it's amazing, it's amazing..."
　　 The young master of the Golden Deer Family yelled as soon as he entered the door.
　　 But seeing Qing Lei standing next to Lin Beichen, he subconsciously reduced his voice and did not continue.
　　 Qinglei is a very smart woman.
　　 "I'll prepare a little refreshment and fruit."
　　 She turned around to leave.
　　 Lin Beichen took Qing Lei's little hand and said: "It's okay, you stay, just to listen to what we are planning."
　　 Qianlong saw this scene, and immediately realized that in the heart of the boss, this beautiful young woman has a position that is not inferior to her own.
　　 By sitting down and drinking a sip of tea, he immediately adjusted the positioning and judgment of the relationship between several people.
　　 "Boss, sister-in-law..."
Qianlong greeted me first, and then said: "Boss, the medicine you gave me is very effective. There are a total of thirty-six pros... Yes, that's the clinical experimenter you mentioned. After taking the medicine, use [Beichen Cephalosporin ], [Beichen Shenye] of the 18 people, the symptoms were greatly reduced, and the petals of the flower marks began to disappear in reverse..."
　　 Lin Beichen's heart moved.
　　 is [ceftaroline] and [oseltamivir] are working.
　　 That is to say, the "Flower Mark" disease, in the judgment of the mobile phone, is actually biased towards virus infection.
　　 According to the direction of antiviral treatment, just buy medicine on the [Taobao] APP.
　　 "The other group, is there no effect?"
　　 Lin Beichen, adhering to the spirit of science, asked.
　　 Qianlong nodded.
　　 Lin Beichen said: "I know, pay close attention. If there is a cured case, let me know as soon as possible."
　　 "Don't worry, boss, I'm staring at it myself now."
　　 Qianlong said excitedly: "I have already handled the withdrawal of the God's Choice contest, and I have focused all my energy on this, and there will be no mistakes."
　　What the hell?
　　 Lin Beichen was shocked.
　　 "God choose contest, can I still retire?"
　　 He heard this for the first time.
　　 "Of course you can."
　　 Qianlong was also surprised, and said, "Boss, did you not carefully read the rules of the competition? As long as you are not on the field, you can retire at any time, and the results you have achieved will be retained."
"what?"
　　 Lin Beichen blinked his eyes: "Is that so? Ahaha...Look, handjob."
　　 Really embarrassing.
　　 again exposed the scumbag characteristics of her dislike of reading.
　　 "Of course it is."
Qianlong said: "Many people just take part in the first few rounds of the God's Choice contest, take a place, get a little fame, and accept it when you see it. After all, the results can be retained, and the major Protoss races. They will all admit that the death rate in the God’s Choice Contest has always been very high. The more dangerous it goes to the end, there is no absolute certainty and there is no need to die."
　　 it turned out to be like this.
　　 Lin Beichen raised his and rubbed his eyebrows.
　　 No wonder the death rate in the God's Choice Contest is so high, and there are many big family families who send their descendants and disciples to the competition.
　　 Isn’t this just going to a gilded cut scene.
　　 When the two talked, Qing Lei on one side was shocked, sluggish and surprised.
　　 She understood.
　　 The little man and Qianlong are talking about the cure for the [Flower Mark] disease.
　　 Besides, I really found hope.
　　 It must be because of Ann, that's why the little man has tried so hard.
　　 Qinglei's heart was immediately and completely conquered.
　　At this moment, her soul told her that from now on, she would be destined to cry for this little man, laugh for this little man, and be obsessed with him for a lifetime. No matter what happens, she will never let him go.
　　 "Well, the next thing, you two will discuss."
　　 Lin Beichen got up.
　　Business cooperation involves one of his many knowledge blind spots.
　　 He was just an idea of ​​closely combining his own animal skeleton, animal source, and pharmaceuticals. He probably mentioned it again. Qianlong and Qinglei felt that a behemoth capable of becoming the overlord of the gods was quietly emerging.
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　　 "Mother, you... the petals on your back are really gone..."
　　 Fat Tiger shouted wildly in surprise, and said, "You...how do you feel now?"
　　 The old woman with long silver-gray hair said: "It is unbelievable...but the poison of [Flower Marks] in the body seems to be really fading. If it doesn't happen again, continue taking the medicine. After another five days, it will be cured."
　　 "That's great, mother..."
　　 Fat Tiger jumped up in place excitedly.
　　 "Tomorrow is the third round of the God's Choice contest. It is a lifelong battle on the bridge of the crying abyss."
The silver-gray long-haired old woman said: "Your [Ten Emperors Body Respect], the first level of the first emperor realm has not completely broken through, hurry up, only when you enter the first level of the first yellow realm, you have hope Won the first prize in this competition."
　　 "Oh, yes, mother."
　　 Fat Tiger shrank his head and said, "But, mother, I think I may not be the boss's opponent."
　　 "I know you adore Jian Xiaoyao."
The old woman with long silver-gray hair said: "But you have to remember that in this small outpost, no one is worthy of being your enemy. Sooner or later, you will leave this small puddle and go to the real ocean to raise the stormy waves. People, since you admire him so much, treat him as the first person to defeat on your way to rise."
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time flies.
　　 The next day.
　　 The melodious Great Desolate Bell rang through the entire God City.
The third round of the 　　God Selection Contest has begun.
　　 If the first two rounds were just selected, then this third round is a real knockout.
Because more than 1,000 people entered the race-it should have been more than 600 people. As a result, more than 400 people came out alive on the [Golden Desert] map, so the race team reached an unprecedented number of 1,000. Hundreds of people will compete one-on-one for life and death on the ancient bridge of the Howling Abyss.
　　 As long as you step on the ancient bridge, it means that someone must fall.
　　 This bridge, in which I don't know how much blood of the warriors of the gods, is divided into high and low, but also life and death.
　　 Catch those who kill each other, never die.
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