I don't want to think about it, I haven't been on Juling Mountain for so long, and there are no fun activities at all, which really makes people anxious.

Every day the monks are busy cultivating, and when it gets dark and there is no power supply, the entire Gathering Spirit Mountain looks lifeless, which is not a good sign.

The fame of Juling Mountain started as early as a month ago.

Now in the entire cultivation realm, how many people don't know the current Gathering Spirit Mountain?

It has a strong aura, and it is still the territory of the famous Master Chen.

They all sharpened their heads and wanted to squeeze into the Gathering Spirit Mountain, and as a holy place for cultivation, there had been no activities until now, and the monks who lived on the Gathering Spirit Mountain now couldn't bear it anymore.

"Looks like we don't have to go down. ”

Bai Lu and the others were overjoyed.

The martial arts competition, these four words sound high-end and atmospheric, and it is still a competition between monks.

I guess there aren't many people in this world who have seen this kind of competition, right?

The happiest person is Song Qianzu, who cheekily followed Chen Beifeng to Qingling City, and it was really worth the trip.

"It's good to be happy. ”

Chen Beifeng has been doing so far that he can only borrow flowers to offer Buddha, and he has taken all the credit on himself.

"Actually, you don't have to thank me for anything, this is what I should do, especially when Song Qianzu comes here, there is nothing to entertain, I can only invite you to watch a few martial arts competitions as a pastime. Chen Beifeng said.

"Thank you, you can call me Qianzu in the future. Song Qianzu was in a good mood and winked at Chen Beifeng and said.

Chen Beifeng felt that there was something else in her expression.

Could it be that she wants to tease herself?

Han Zhong came back quickly, and even in the villa, he could hear the sound of mighty footsteps outside.

"What?" Chen Beifeng asked again, in order to make sure he had heard correctly.

"Storage ring, storage ring, storage ring......"

Han Zhong whispered twice, but his head was lowered, probably because he was embarrassed.

What is a storage ring?

It is estimated that among the most valuable spiritual weapons, storage rings can be ranked highest.

There were countless cultivators in the cultivation realm, but apart from Chen Beifeng, Han Zhong hadn't seen anyone wearing a storage ring on his hand.

Storage rings are just legendary things, and they are hard to come by.

Han Zhong coveted the storage ring on Chen Beifeng's hand, and it was no longer a day or two, and it was estimated that other monks had already been coveted by Chen Beifeng's hand as a storage ring.

"You didn't see the joke?"

Chen Beifeng's tiger body was shocked.

"Didn't open the ......" Han Zhong straightened his waist in order to make his tone more firm.

The storage ring on Chen Beifeng's hand, in addition to refining it from the first time, has also been re-refined several times.

The space inside is hundreds of square meters, compared with the Qiankun bag that is only a few square meters, the space of the storage ring on Chen Beifeng's hand can be described as terrifying.

"Is this going to work?" Han Zhong asked with a dry cough.

"Yes, yes, yes. Chen Beifeng sighed, so many people were watching in front of him, if he refused, it would become Chen Beifeng's stinginess.

"But I don't have any other storage rings right now, and it will take a little time to refine one again. Chen Beifeng said.

"It doesn't matter, with Master Chen's refining speed, it won't take a few days to complete the refining. Han Zhong said with a smile.

As long as Chen Beifeng relaxes, everything will be easy to say.

Chen Beifeng nodded, "Then the prize of this special performance award will be set as a storage ring, there are no other problems, right?"

"No problem, just do it. Han Zhong laughed, "Then let's hurry up and start the competition, you see that the little girls can't wait." ”

Bai Lu and Song Qianzu really couldn't wait, staring at the competition and waiting for it to start.

Han Zhong had already called a few disciples from Xuanyin Zhai to help maintain order on the scene, as well as the competition venue, and the seats for Chen Beifeng and them to rest, all of which were moved by Xuanyin Zhai's disciples.

It took half an hour for the scene to be arranged.

And Han Zhong has always been very active, letting the participating monks draw lots.

At this time, Chen Beifeng sat in the chief position of the courtyard, and in front of his table, the prizes of the winners of the martial arts competition were placed.

It seems to have a metallic sheen that makes people covet it in the sun.

"I must win the championship, those are three spiritual weapons, they can all be used to pass on the ancestry......"

"The champion is mine, even if the three spiritual weapons can't be used by themselves, take them out and sell them, it's a sky-high price......"

"One spiritual weapon can be regarded as the treasure of the town faction, not to mention the three pieces of the champion, the champion must be my ......"

Chen Beifeng's guess was right, as soon as the champion's reward was revealed, everyone was planning for the champion in their hearts.

However, the so-called special performance award, Han Zhong and Chen Beifeng did not say what the conditions were.

Although they all covet storage rings, they don't know what the conditions are.

I'm embarrassed to ask, but I probably understand that only those who perform well in the tournament can get it.

"After the draw is over, let's hurry up and play, the first to play, hurry up. Han Zhong shouted.

More than 20 disciples of Xuanyin Zhai are responsible for the operation of the entire martial arts competition.

Han Zhong was very relaxed and sat next to Chen Beifeng.

"What do you mean by that special performance award?"

Chen Beifeng asked in a low voice that could only be heard by two people.

He was very depressed, as if he had never heard of this award before, what the hell was Han Zhong going to do?

"Hehe, I didn't say it, the special performance award is only for those who participate in the competition. Han Zhong said with a smile.

“……”

Chen Beifeng understood, Han Zhong didn't want to give this prize to others at all, he wanted to keep it for himself.

"You're a treacherous ......"

Chen Beifeng regretted why he didn't ask clearly, as if he had been put on a stand by Han Zhong invisibly.

"If I had made it clear earlier, would you still have agreed? Speaking of our friendship, I'll help you hold a martial arts tournament and pit you with a storage ring, doesn't it seem too much?" Han Zhong said with a smile.

Somehow, seeing Han Zhong's smile, Chen Beifeng always had the urge to punch him.

"I don't care about you. Chen Beifeng snorted coldly, in fact, he was not interested in who this award would ultimately belong to.

If Han Zhong wanted to make a ghost in it, he was not in the mood to care.

As long as Han Zhong is not afraid of causing public anger in the end and being beaten.

"Anyway, why didn't you participate in the competition? If you accidentally got the first place, it was three spiritual weapons. Chen Beifeng instigated.

He really wanted to see the terrible image of Han Zhong being beaten after he came on the field.

"I still relied on your blessing, relying on the natural treasures I got from you, and finally stepped into the middle stage of Jindan. But if you look at what kind of monsters are participating in the competition? Even the ones in the infancy stage of the Yuan, I don't have the courage to go up. Han Zhong muttered.

Han Zhong is still very self-aware.

"This is for you, in addition to helping you publicize the martial arts competition, I also counted the number of people on Juling Mountain. In the future, those whose names are not on it will belong to the black households of Juling Mountain and will be expelled. Han Zhong handed a list to Chen Beifeng.