The lively ceremony in the morning came to a successful conclusion in a shout, and the real highlight will begin in the afternoon, so all the participants in the competition returned to their respective rooms early after the ceremony, so as to recharge for the afternoon competition. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the silent room, Chen Yifan sat cross-legged on the bed, silently combing the spiritual power in his body.

In the past few days, because he has not had time to cultivate, he originally thought that his cultivation would remain unchanged, but when he just combed the spiritual energy in his body, he found that the spiritual power in the sea of qi gradually rolled up, although the rolling range was not very large, but it was obvious that it was indeed ups and downs.

Chen Yifan looked at the sea of qi tumbling in his body, and after thinking about it carefully, he revealed a trace of enlightenment.

"This is probably what the master said about being relaxed in cultivation. In the past few days, I have been preparing for the sect competition, and I didn't bother to cultivate, but in this way, my whole person was temporarily relaxed, and the nerves that had been tense before were also relaxed, which is naturally consistent with the Taoism that my Taoist pays attention to."

After conditioning the spiritual power of his body, Chen Yifan immediately started the farmer's cultivation method "Medicine God Decision".

Speaking of which, this exercise not only improved Chen Yifan's physique, but more importantly, his body became more powerful and powerful in the long-term subtle transformation.

The changes in the body naturally can't escape Chen Yifan, and when he sees that his body is becoming stronger and stronger day by day, Chen Yifan's heart is naturally overjoyed, but this exercise is too consuming of medicinal materials, so after the last white bead fruit is exhausted, the effect of this exercise gradually becomes weaker.

Although the cultivation effect of "Medicine God Decision" has become a little low, Chen Yifan still did not leave it behind, but cultivated as soon as he was free, and in this way, with his unremitting efforts, although the effect was not very obvious, the strength of his body was still improving little by little.

Little by little, time is ticking.

"Whew"

Chen Yifan, who was sitting quietly, exhaled a deep breath of turbidity, opened his closed eyes, stretched out his hand and clenched his fists, feeling the huge power hidden in his body, and a trace of joy flashed between his eyebrows.

"It's almost time to start"

Chen Yifan got up from his bed, moved his legs, feet and various parts of his body and walked towards the door.

Around the square, the number of people was obviously much smaller than when watching the ceremony in the morning, but the atmosphere was as good as ever, and there was a lot of discussion everywhere.

"Senior Brother Liao, if you and I are on the right side later, you must be merciful," a young man dressed in a Confucian shirt said to a tall man who was also dressed.

"Senior Brother Ji, don't worry, if you and my brother are right, I will definitely keep more hands for my brother" The tall man smiled heartily, patted the shoulder of the man surnamed Ji and said.

"Amitabha, Lord Yin Shi is not harmed," a bald-headed monk smiled at a man in a robe with his hands folded.

"Haha, Wuling Daoist, I didn't distinguish between you and me that day, and today I have the opportunity to fight again, and I will have a good time when the time comes!" The man surnamed Yin laughed.

"This is natural, since Master Yin has said it, then the little monk will definitely accompany him at that time" Wu Ling smiled slightly.

On the square, a relatively secluded place.

"Everyone, everyone, the list of all the participants in the sect competition has been released, if the contestants have your support, why don't you try to cheer him on?" said to the people around him in an ordinary young man dressed in a Confucian shirt.

"What's the refueling method?"

"Hehe, this Taoist friend asked well, I have a small cheering pavilion here, as long as you come up with a spirit stone to vote for the person you want to support, as long as that person wins, I will give you double the feedback here"

"It's as simple as that? Hey, no, aren't you setting up a private gambling game?" said a young man.

"Shhhh

"Listen to it, there are a few points, since this is the case, then I will give out a spirit stone, and the senior brother of the Holy Palace" As he spoke, the young man took out a spirit stone from his arms and handed it to the man in the Confucian shirt.

"Okay, this fellow Daoist, this is your support ticket, please put it away, and after the game, if your supported Taoist friend wins, please come here with the support ticket to receive your reward" The man in the Confucian shirt stretched out his hand and handed over a talisman with the word Mo Wen written on it.

With the young man taking the lead just now, the onlookers took out a spirit stone and handed it to the man in the Confucian shirt, asking him to write the name of the Taoist friend he supported.

When the onlookers left, the young man who had taken the lead in buying the support ticket just now turned back.

"How is Senior Brother Gao, how is the harvest?"

"Haha, with your personal participation in Senior Brother Xiang, how can the harvest not be high, well, this is a part of you" As he spoke, the man surnamed Gao took out a small bag from his arms that looked heavy and handed it to the man surnamed Xiang.

"Hehe, since that's the case, junior brother, I'm disrespectful" Xiang stretched out his hand to the man surnamed and took it and put it into his arms.

Judging by the proficiency between the two of them, it is clear that this is not the first time this kind of thing has been done.

"Senior Brother Gao, who do you think will be the final winner of this competition?" asked the man surnamed Xiang casually.

"It's hard to say this, according to the results of previous years, the popular candidate to win is naturally our senior brother, but this year's senior brother no longer meets the requirements of the competition due to his cultivation, so the result this time is not easy to say" The man surnamed Gao paused, "But that's fine, every time in the past, there were a lot of fellow brothers who bet on the senior brother, and we didn't make much money, maybe we can make a good fortune this time, let's go, and then go around elsewhere."

As soon as the two were about to leave, a young man in a Confucian shirt walked towards the two, and his appearance was that it was the young man in black in the morning.

I saw that this person's face was white and beardless, his face was carved and his facial features were distinct, and he was extremely handsome, especially the eyes were extraordinarily bright, and his black and thick hair was casually tied behind his head, and the Confucian clothes he was wearing gave people a sense of elegance.

"I've seen the big brother"

When the two of them saw that they were walking towards them, they chuckled in their hearts and hurriedly saluted.

"Well, everyone is a senior brother and doesn't need to be polite" said with a slight smile, and the tone of his voice made people feel comfortable like a spring breeze, which made the two of them feel a little relieved in their hearts.

"You two are secretly opening a gambling game again, right?"

"This" The two of them glanced at each other, and they all smiled bitterly in their hearts, originally thinking that the senior brother was just passing through here, but they didn't expect that it was coming for themselves, which made the heart that was originally slightly relaxed suddenly lifted up again.

"Okay, I'm not here for the two of you, I'm just passing through here," he said, as if he had seen through what the two of them were thinking.

"It's just a little fun, entertainment, yes, entertainment" Hearing this, the man surnamed Gao let go of his hanging heart a little.

"Entertainment?" glanced at the man surnamed Gao with a smile, "Who has the highest turnout now?"

"Senior Brother Hui, now because the number of people counted is too small, the votes are scattered, but among them, the slightly higher ones are the Demon Tianxing of the Zongheng Family, Yang Yuntian of the Taoist Family, and Su Fanchen of the Buddhist Family."

"Sure enough, as I expected," he muttered in a low voice, "This is a spirit stone, remember to vote for Yang Yuntian for me"

"This, no, no, no" The man surnamed Gao was startled when he saw that he took out the spirit stone, and hurriedly waved his hand.

"What? You can ask for someone else's, but you can't want mine?"

"No, no, no, I didn't mean that, since the senior brother is interested in this and wants to bet, then how can I let the senior brother pay for it, just let the senior brother cushion it for you" The man surnamed Gao smiled.

"Okay, if you want to take it, you can take it, what so much nonsense," he said, throwing the spirit stone into his arms, turning around and walking back.

"Hey, hey, big brother, your support ticket!"

"Let you go first, and when the game is over, if he wins, remember to send me the spirit stone back, oh, by the way, when the game is over, remember to go to the temple to lead your own punishment" Yang Yuntian's words drifted over with the wind from a distance.

"Ahh

After the two of them heard Yang Yuntian say such a sentence, their faces instantly became extremely ugly.

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"Little junior brother, what do you look like?" Lu Xue'er, who was smiling, raised the thing in her hand at Chen Yifan.

"What is this, why do you still have my name?" Chen Yifan wondered.

"Hehe, you don't understand this, this is called a cheer ticket, I bought it back for you for a spirit stone, but if you can win, then I can not only get my spirit stone back, I can also get back the spirit stone I won."

"And that kind of thing?"

"Yes, I helped you and Brother Tian, as well as the senior brother and the second senior brother to buy it, but I spent four spirit stones at once, so ah, when you compete, you must do your best to compete, but you can't let my spirit stones be white" Lu Xue'er patted Chen Yifan's arm.

"Please also ask the Taoist friends who participated in the competition to come to me to draw your entry order"

When Chen Yifan just wanted to reply, a disciple in a black robe in the square said loudly.

"Senior sister, I'm going to draw my order of competition" Chen Yifan smiled embarrassedly, turned around and walked towards the center of the square.