Chapter 141: Dignity

After registering at the registration office, Li Chuyi and Xiaoyu found a place on the sidelines and waited. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Thinking about the frightened look in the deacon at the registry office when he looked at his token, Li Chuyi couldn't help but feel a little weak.

Just now I was thinking about lyricism, and I forgot about the identity token.

The disciples of the Taixu Palace need to show their identity tokens to participate in any activities, and his token is a white jade plate given by the Hundred Tribulation Daoists, which can only be worn by several ancestors of the Taixu Palace or the distinguished guests of the ancestors. Therefore, as soon as the token was withdrawn, the deacon in charge of registration almost exclaimed.

Fortunately, Xiaoyu next to her was prepared, and she didn't say anything when she shook her own token in front of the deacon, but just looked down on the deacon with threatening eyes, which made the deacon swallow back his own cry to his mouth, and after verifying the authenticity of the token, he completed the formalities for Li Chuyi with strange eyes.

Feeling the strange gaze swept by the deacon behind him from time to time, Li Chuyi asked with a little weakness: "Girl, the deacon won't say anything, right?"

"Don't worry, it won't. Your token is real, he also knows who I am, and naturally he won't say anything after getting my warning, I Lu Shiyu still has some prestige in the Taixu Palace!"

Li Chuyi pouted secretly.

Prestige, notoriety!

With Xiaoyu's assurance, Li Chuyi put his mind at ease and watched the disciples on the stage compete intently.

The already small martial arts arena was divided into three parts at this time, and the monks of the three realms of foundation building, knot pill and god refining period were respectively conducted, and the location of the two of them was the competition venue of the knot pill period.

Looking at the two monks who came and went on the field, Li Chu glanced at it a few times and then stopped looking.

The two monks are the cultivation of the early stage of the Dan, one with the palm and the other with the sword, the five realms of skill, qi, potential, meaning, and dao have just stepped into the realm of qi, although the fight is lively, but Li Chuyi, who has entered the realm of the sword, is naturally very bored, and only a few glances to know that the one who uses the palm will win.

Turning his head to look at the arena of the Divine Refining Period in the distance, Li Chuyi asked casually: "Xiaoyu, I will be a small broken monk in the middle stage of the Dan Dynasty, the master of the Taixu Palace is like a cloud, I dare not guarantee that I can win until the end, and when I meet a monk of the Great Perfection of the Dan Period, I will be able to fight all over the ground, if I lose, don't blame me." ”

"You are a person who has even killed in the late stage of God Refining, you said that you can't beat the monks in the late stage of Jiedan, do you believe it yourself?" Xiao Yu's face was full of mockery.

Spreading his hands, Li Chuyi's face was helpless: "Girl, how many times have I told you, it's not that you haven't seen it yourself, I was a sneak attack, and besides, that idiot has run out of oil and the lamp has run out, and you can do it if it's you! ”

Xiaoyu pouted: "I don't know if you can get the first, but if you can't get into the top ten, then I'll tell the Hundred Tribulation Ancestor about you!"

"You don't talk about credit!" Li Chuyi suddenly stopped.

Xiaoyu's face raised: "Of course I will talk about credit, the premise is that you also have to talk about credit! As long as you don't release water, it will definitely be no problem to enter the top ten!"

Li Chuyi couldn't help but roll his eyes: "Grandma, how can your confidence in me be more than my own! You are a disciple of the Taixu Palace, there are so many masters, how can I be a little kid in the middle of the knot pill to overpower so many people!"

"Oh, why are you so unconfident!" Xiaoyu patted him on the shoulder, "Don't worry, I won't embarrass you." Well, if you really encounter some hidden master and lose, I don't blame you. But you are not allowed to release water, if you release water and deliberately lose, I will immediately go to the Hundred Tribulation Ancestor!"

Seeing that Li Chuyi nodded helplessly, obviously without any motivation, Xiaoyu rolled his eyes and decided to give him some motivation.

Looking at the arena, Xiao Yu said seemingly casually: "By the way, I heard that the prizes of this Tongtian competition are good, and the top ten in the Dan period are rewarded with at least one hundred spirit stones, and the first place is rewarded with five hundred spirit stones." I also heard that the top three in each realm will be rewarded with pills and exercises in addition to the rewards of spirit stones. ”

Li Chu's eyes bulged, and his eyes stared at Xiaoyu with burning eyes.

"Really?"

"Can I still lie to you? Why do you think these disciples are so desperate? In addition to the glory of the top ten, there is naturally the incentive of this prize!" Xiao Yu gave him a blank look.

His heartbeat accelerated irrepressibly, Li Chuyi was short of breath, and his eyes were faintly red.

He didn't care about the pills and exercises, but the spirit stone made his heart pound.

After being in the Taixu Palace for such a long time, he naturally knew the value of the spirit stones in the monk's world. The spirit stone is not only a spiritual object for monks to speed up the increase of mana, but also a hard currency in the cultivation realm, which is used as currency like gold and silver treasures in the mortal world.

If a monk has a mountain of gold, few monks will be blushing, because to the monk gold and silver are as worthless as stones.

But if a monk had a spiritual stone mountain, then it was estimated that even the power of the realm of a Hundred Tribulation Daoist would not be able to help but shine in his eyes.

Thinking about the disdainful eyes of the Taoist priest when he saw the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion made of red gold by the old monster of Wuyang in the Wuyang Tomb, Li Chuyi couldn't help but blush a little.

It's no wonder that the Taoist priest is like this, he is so good that he can be regarded as a person in the cultivation world, and he still has a love for the gold and silver vulgar things in the human world, which is indeed of little interest.

Spirit stones are a good thing, but they are also extremely difficult to earn. He has only gotten a few pieces in Wanshitang for so long, and he still hides them in the crotch pocket like a treasure, as an old book at the bottom of the box.

At this time, hearing that as long as he entered the top ten, he could get a reward of at least one hundred spirit stones, and the first place was rewarded with five hundred spirit stones, Li Chu's eyes were green, and his saliva flowed.

"The sky has finally opened its eyes!

kept shouting in his heart, Li Chuyi was like a cramp, and his face twitched excitedly.

Seeing that he looked like he was greedy for money, Xiaoyu was angry and funny.

This guy, he didn't listen to his kind words and persuasions, and he didn't want the opportunity to become famous, but as soon as he heard that he had money to take, he was immediately excited like this, and his face was almost purple, how greedy for money he was!

Xiao Yu secretly twitched in his heart, and estimated that as long as he gave enough money, he could do it if he was asked to kill the emperor of Dayan.

After a long time, Li Chuyi finally calmed down, and his eyes swept around with a faint green light like a hungry wolf.

"Why haven't you been with me yet? Why haven't these two fools been fighting for a long time? Oops, delaying me to make money!"

Listening to Li Chu's chaotic words, the surrounding monks cast strange glances, not knowing what kind of disease this little chubby boy with cramps was.

Xiaoyu didn't squint, and moved a little away from his feet, with a look of "I don't know him".

Finally, the long-awaited voice came to my ears.

"The next group, Li Chuyi, a disciple of Divine Sword Peak, and Lu Renjia, a disciple of Divine Sword Peak. ”

Before the referee's deacon's words fell, Li Chu, who couldn't wait, hung his animal skin sword behind his back, and landed on the stage with a "whoosh", looking around with an anxious face.

"Where are the people? That Lu Renjia, hurry up, hurry up, don't waste time!"

The referee deacon frowned at him a few times, and couldn't help but chuckle and shook his head slightly.

It turned out to be a doll with an anxious personality, and it's good to be young!

At the sound of his urging, a young disciple in a blue shirt landed on the stage and saluted with fists.

"Hello junior junior brother, Lu Renjia is in the Lower Divine Sword Peak. Today I have the honor to ...... with my junior brother"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Li Chuyi, only to see him hurriedly clasp his fists and salute back, and said hurriedly: "Senior Brother Lu, hello, hello." Look at so many people, let's not waste time, let's get started!"

Lu Renjia frowned slightly, and felt a little displeased with Li Chuyi, who didn't know how to be polite, so he didn't say anything more.

With a slight smile, Lu Renjia rushed forward with his sword in his hand, and the momentum of the middle stage of the knot pill spread out halfway, and the light sword was wrapped in a cold light more than a foot long and pressed towards Li Chuyi.

"Recently, the newly comprehended sword qi has been released, and the junior high school junior brother please advise. ”

In his confident words, Lu Renjia came to Li Chuyi in a breath, and the long sword stabbed straight at his left shoulder, and his chic appearance provoked a burst of applause from the disciples watching around.

Only Xiaoyu pursed her lips and cast a sympathetic look at him.

Use a sword in front of Li Chuyi? This poor guy yo~~~!

Sure enough, in the face of this sword that Lu Renjia was confident to hit, Li Chu grinned at the corner of his mouth, and his body shook slightly to avoid the lock of the qi machine, and in Lu Renjia's stunned gaze, the side of his body let the sword pass.

The cheers around him stopped abruptly, and the disciples who watched the battle were all surprised, they didn't expect this little fat man who looked chubby and had a good face to bully to be so powerful.

Although Lu Renjia was shocked that Li Chuyi could avoid his powerful blow, he was not discouraged, and he was about to sweep away with a twist of his wrist.

How could Li Chuyi let him, he didn't even pull out the sword, and slashed the weakest part of the sword on his sword spine to refer to it, and Lu Renjia felt that the sword was weak and out of control, and he was involuntarily swept away.

The long sword was blocked and the door was opened, and Lu Renjia hurriedly turned around and retreated, looking at Li Chuyi with a shocked face, his eyes full of disbelief.

Li Chuyi did not pursue, but grinned at him.

"Senior Brother Lu, you can't beat me, admit defeat, everyone saves time. ”

His intentions were good, he hated fighting and killing, and he was afraid that he would hurt Lu Renjia by mistake, so he persuaded him.

But his words were too ugly to hear, and Lu Renjia's ears only felt full of ridicule and disdain. Especially when the other party didn't even have a sword, it made Lu Renjia's face turn red and white, and he felt deeply insulted.

"Don't talk nonsense, look at the sword!"

With a loud shout, Lu Renjia flew up again. He knew that he was basically going to lose this time, but even if he lost, he wanted the other party to draw his sword.

This is his last dignity as a sword cultivator.

Li Chuyi was full of helplessness. He didn't understand that he had good intentions to persuade him, why was Lu Renjia angry?

Seeing Lu Renjia pounce again, Li Chuyi hurriedly caught up, but the sword was still unsheathed, and Lu Renjia was easily suppressed by only relying on his sword fingers, and after a few moves, a finger was lightly tapped on his throat.

"Senior brother, you lost. ”

Li Chuyi smiled.

Lu Renjia's face darkened, and he stared at Li Chuyi angrily before nodding slowly for a long time.

"Lu's skills are not as good as others, and this battle is indeed lost. But Lu is unwilling, although the swordsmanship is not as good as you, but it should not be humiliated. ”

As he spoke, Lu Renjia swung his sword suddenly, but he was restrained regardless of the key points, and he tried his best to fight to the death.

"You're sick!"

Li Chuyi was startled, and hurriedly withdrew his fingers and flew back, he was afraid of killing Lu Renjia.

Seeing that Lu Renjia was still rushing towards him like a madman, Li Chuyi's face was full of incomprehension.

"Hey, it's just fighting, as for it, why are you still like this when you lose, where did I insult you? Hey, stop, I can do it if I don't stop!"

Seeing that Lu Renjia was still fighting regardless of it, Li Chuyi hurriedly asked the referee next to him for help.

"Uncle referee, you still don't shout to stop if he loses, if it goes on like this, I can't guarantee that I won't hurt him!"

"He lost, but you didn't use your sword to humiliate the dignity of his sword cultivation, and the old man couldn't stop him from fighting for dignity. The referee said with a serious face.

Li Chu was stunned when he heard this.

"Dignity?"