Chapter 45: The Contest (4)

"Thank you, Elders, for your compliment. www.biquge.info"The little boy saluted respectfully, looking humble and polite, which made Elder Yun feel a little happy in his heart.

"Haha. Come on, come on, this one for you. Elder Yun's white eyebrows trembled with a smile, and he took out a pill from his sleeve and handed it over, "Your name is good, and you are far from long, although you don't grow much, your spiritual power has grown well." ”

"The fight just now took a lot of spiritual power, hurry up and eat, go back and have a good rest, strive to win next time, and show those main peak disciples, our miscellaneous disciples are not underestimated!" Elder Yun said with a serious face, and a look of common hatred. The disciples of the main peak who were once Elder Yun standing next to him were embarrassed, and they found that several of them silently stretched out their hands and wanted to say something, but when they saw Elder Yun's radiant face, they finally closed their mouths very consciously.

Liluo was not polite, took the pill, and thanked him again.

When she returned to her watchtable, she actually knew in her heart that Elder Yun had misunderstood.

Her current dantian is almost useless, so her aura is extremely slow to grow. That sentence of spiritual power growth is good, but I thought that in this competition, she was all reluctant to win because of the spiritual power urging spell, so I guessed her admiration after the spiritual power reserve.

But in fact, only she knows that she just relied on her previous martial arts skills for the most part.

But these are not enough for outsiders.

Right now, it's a fact that she's exhausted, and this kind of elixir is indeed what she needs.

Wooden attic.

The next round of competition disciples is still on the stage, and the competition just now, which seems to be quite outstanding in the eyes of the disciples, is not as influential in the eyes of the elders. Some of them also took advantage of the aftermath to comment on each other, and some of them had already served tea and moistened their throats like the head of the house to talk about the recent strange things outside the mountain.

"Interesting, really interesting. But the old man, who had always loved to join in the fun, still seemed to be reminiscing, thinking of the novelty he had seen before, and laughed out loud regardless of others, and his face was full of satisfaction.

However, after a moment, a thought flashed in his mind, and the smile on the corner of the old man's mouth suddenly stopped, as if he was thinking carefully, and unconsciously rubbed the handle of the fan, until a long time, he muttered in a low voice, "It's strange." ”

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The first round of the knockout tournament lasted for two days, and on the third day, when I came to the wooden attic to watch the game early in the morning, I found that the wooden shelves that were used for unknown purposes on the white jade platform last time were actually full of things.

In the end, there was still a certain distance, and he pointed at that place with his finger, squinted slightly, and asked to the side with some uncertainty: "Is that a spear?"

"Yes. Yan Shan nodded proudly, "Let's move up together!"

Yan Shan met a disciple in the middle of the second order in the first round, and was eliminated miserably, and at this time he was pinning his hopes on Liluo.

"Yes...... What does this mean?" Liluo looked tangled, most of the rules of this Void Mountain could not be judged according to constants. Right now, if you put these things in the ring, is it possible to compete like a secular world?

Isn't that ridiculous?

Fortunately, Yan Shan's answer made her stop this thought slightly: "This is just a rule of our Void Sect Dabi." The first round of the competition is equivalent to the primary selection, and in the next few rounds, some similar worldly weapons will be placed on this shelf, and the participating disciples can choose according to their needs. ”

Thinking that Liluo was the first time to enter nothingness, and he didn't understand this, he spoke in detail: "Of course, junior brother, you don't need to worry. In fact, most disciples do not choose these weapons when they compete. First, although the outside world claims that the children of the void are hunting, they are only more familiar with these martial arts, and in such a critical situation, we will choose the means we are good at, rather than this desperate risky attempt. The second is ...... In the end, these things are not as good as magic weapons, and when you meet a second-order, some disciples with their own magic weapons, there is almost only room for defeat. Thinking about what they were moving this time, Yan Shan hesitated a little, "Besides, not all of them are weapons...... Some of them are just too weird to be nice, not to be nice. ”

These words were indeed true, and they came from the heart, and it seemed that they were not what she had guessed at the time, but had their own opinions. But because of this, when she first saw the appearance of the disciples secretly practicing, she couldn't help but wonder, "Since you had planned to do this a long time ago, why did you practice so diligently in the first place?"

When Yan Shan heard this, he scratched the back of his head, with some embarrassment, and smiled innocently: "Because this is a new rule set by Elder Qinghe in the past hundred years...... Hey. ”

"But the martial arts are lean, and it is not a day's work. Thinking of the Void Disciples' admiration for Elder Qinghe, Liluo could understand their fanaticism, but compared to what Yan Shan had said before, she was completely confused, and she didn't quite know if what they were doing was as rational as they thought.

"We just want to try it out and see if we can find some of these rules so that we can apply them to actual combat spells. Yan Shan heard her worries, and knew that she was worried that they would lose their normal hearts, and grinned, "I didn't think about it, this time my luck was not good, and I was eliminated the first time, little junior brother, you have to work hard!"

Finding out the patterns and applying them to the spell is indeed a useful method, just like her last round of competition.

But how can the key be so groped to be found?

Even if you can't be as good at it as the Jianghu people, you have to be familiar with the essence of the routines in it, so that you can find the most suitable combat skills for yourself.

Thinking so, Liluo responded to Yan Shan's encouragement in a low voice, and exchanged a few words with the miscellaneous disciples who arrived one after another, then heard a trumpet under the stands, and got up to get the number.

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Luck this time...... Compared to last time, it should be considered good, right?

Liluo looked at the second-order young man in front of him who looked like he was facing a great enemy, and muttered to himself in his heart.

The two went to the center of the white jade platform to salute, and after the salute, they retreated to both sides, looking at each other from a distance, just waiting for the trombone to sound.

The boy in the green shirt put his hands at his side, the wind blew, the wide sleeves were blown back, and the expression on his face was indifferent, looking quite complacent.

The young man on the other side stared at the empty little hand hidden in the sleeve of the little boy, swallowed his saliva a little nervously, and then looked at the old man who was still standing in place on the side, and repeated it twice, as if he had figured out something, and suddenly gritted his teeth and rushed to the side of the stage.

After a while, he turned around defensively, but saw the young man take a sword from the wooden shelf, and ran back again.