On the playing field, Hu Ran and Liao Meng didn't know how many times they fought each other, and they had their own wins and losses, but both of them had an extremely tacit understanding and did not use the Dan Soul Technique and the Dan Soul. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"What? do you still want to fight?" Liao Meng looked at Hu Ran, the corners of his mouth hooked, and said leisurely.

Hu Ran panted and looked at Liao Meng, "If you want to fight, I will accompany you to the end." ”

"If you want me to say, there is no need for the two of us to fight at all, why don't we each take a step back and count it as a draw?" Liao Meng slowly got up, and at the same time retracted his yellow vitality.

Looking at Liao Meng's moves, Hu Ran was stunned at first, and then thought about it carefully, a draw may not be a solution, the strength of the two of them is almost the same, no matter how they play, unless the hole cards are exhausted, it is difficult to distinguish the winner or loser.

"Is it a tie?" Hu Ran also slowly regained his vitality, and seemed to have a hint of heartbeat.

"Yes, a tie. Liao Meng smiled and nodded.

Standing up, he replied to Liao Meng, "Okay, just follow what you said, tie." ”

Hearing Hu Ran say this, Liao Meng stood up and smiled slightly, "Well, our game will end in a draw." ”

The two reached a consensus, and the referee stood up, looked at the two, and said meaningfully, "The game is over, it's a draw." ”

With the announcement of this draw, thunderous applause rose on the playing field, and even Dang Yi and Mu Yaqing applauded.

"These two disciples are not bad. Yuan Mofeng, who was on the observation platform, looked at the battle situation in the arena and nodded with satisfaction.

"Yes, this year's disciples do look good. Yang Po, the deputy hall master of the Chunyuan Palace, smiled and nodded.

"Let's watch the next game. Ye Ling surprisingly didn't continue to speak, nodded slightly and turned his gaze to the arena.

The battle on the field continued, and the battle between Hu Ran and Liao Meng ended in a draw, laying a good foundation for the next game, so the next game will be more or less a draw.

Draws are uncommon, but they do not affect the final result.

In the end, Liao Meng and Hu Ran both ended up with eight points, who made the two of them too strong in combat power, and almost completely abused the other cultivators.

Time passes inadvertently at the fingertips, and the passing time carves unforgettable traces on the playing field.

The competition was over, and at night, the cultivators all returned to their respective rooms, and Dang Yi did the same, returning to his room, and began to close his eyes and recuperate as before, cultivating the Yuan Qi and the True Qi of Heaven and Earth.

Wisps of vitality entered Dang Yi's body, enriching Dang Yi's dantian, Dang Yi's dantian slowly expanded, and circles of vitality circled around Dang Yi, cyan blue plus dark blue hovering incomparably rich, boundless vitality like the deep sea.

Dang Yi's dantian slowly digested these vitality, hovering in the body along the tendons, bones, and muscles.

"Poof. Suddenly, a mouthful of reverse blood spurted out, and Dang Yi Meiyu frowned obviously, "What's the matter, the vitality can't be refined?"

Wiping his lips, Dang Yi took a few deep breaths in surprise, looked up at the black skyless night, and took a deep breath.

"What's going on?" Concentrate your mind and continue to cultivate, this time with the experience of the last time, this time Dang Yi became much more stable, and did not rush to run the dantian and refine the vitality as before, but slowly condensed his mind and began to follow the steps, little by little.

It gathers vitality outside the body, slowly gathers into the body through the pores in the body, and then flows into the tendons, into the dantian, and finally into the dantian, and finally into its own vitality.

"Absorption. The corners of Dang Yi's mouth murmured, and a trace of vitality entered the pores and veins.

Slowly, the vitality flows in, operates, and is completed in one go in the tendons and veins in the body, and more and more vitality converges in the tendons and veins of Dangyi.

"Run. Immediately afterwards, the vitality absorbed into Dang Yi's body began to run along the tendons and veins under the control of Dang Yi's consciousness, and the vitality in a circle nourished the tendons and veins of Dang Yi and warmed Dang Yi's bones.

After strengthening the vitality and tendons of Dangyi's own energy, these vitality will flow into the dantian and be transformed into their own vitality.

However, this process was not very smooth, and the obviously extremely flexible tendons seemed to become extremely stiff at this time, and the flow of vitality in the tendons and veins was as slow as a turtle.

"Strange, what's wrong with my veins? Dang Yi muttered to himself with some confusion, he knew his body best, but in the previous many times of vitality pressure, there was nothing at all in the muscles and veins, how could this situation appear in this cultivation now.

"Come again. "Dang Yi is a little unbelieving in God to operate the vitality again, and the vitality flows in the veins of the party change again, and the rolling vitality is surging and converging.

The originally good muscles and veins suddenly became extremely stiff after the vitality absorbed by the party entered, and no matter how the party easily channeled it, it just couldn't flow at all.

"Damn, I don't believe it. "Dang Yi is like a bar with his own tendons, constantly urging the vitality to flow through the tendons, and in the end, the more the vitality runs in Dang Yi's body, the slower it becomes, and in the end, it is not as fast as Dang Yi Danshi.

The cold sweat on his forehead flowed, and his back was already soaked with sweat, the operation of the dantian was still getting faster and faster, and finally the tendons and veins were reversed, and the party couldn't stand the vitality that was pressed together, and spit out a mouthful of reverse blood again.

"Wow. A large pool of blood sprayed on the wooden board on the ground again, and Dang Yi collapsed on the bed in the room, too tired.

"What the hell is going on?" Dang Yi became smarter this time, not blindly running the vitality, but slowly looking for the reason why his muscles and veins became so hard, and kept looking for reasons in his own veins.

Looking inward, on the blue tendons of Dang Yijing, Dang Yi kept surrounding and inspecting, circle after circle, even the slightest tendons and veins were not let go, and those minute tendons and veins were also carefully examined by Dang Yizai.

No problem, Dangyi's muscles and veins are constantly running, obviously there is no problem at all, how can no vitality flow through.

Dang Yi, who had no clue, finally showed a tired look after checking his muscles and veins three times.

But now he doesn't dare to sleep, this situation won't affect anything for a while, but after a long time?

Shaking his head, he would never allow this to happen, he was not only burdened with the Pure Yuan Palace, but also the human race, but also his parents, and his twin pill soul physique, so he couldn't just be delayed here.