"Oh, isn't this Bai Shao, why did you only come back now. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info "In the rest area of the inner disciples of the Falling Moon Sect, as soon as Bai Shaogang arrived, there was a voice sneering.

Hearing this voice, Bai Shao's face became a little gloomy, and when he looked at the voice, he saw more than a dozen teenagers standing in front of him, looking at him with a playful look.

"Liu Fei, when will I come back, what are you doing, and please get out of the way." Bai Shaoyin looked at a purple-robed young man among the dozens of people, and his tone was very bad.

Liu Fei laughed and said, "Bai Shao, we came to you today to have some business, so let's talk about it first." As Liu Fei spoke, dozens of people around him walked out one after another, surrounding Bai Shao.

Seeing this, Bai Shao's face turned cold and said, "Liu Fei, what do you mean by this, do you want to do something to me?" There was a cold glint in Bai Shao's eyes, and he was already angry in his heart. He never thought that Liu Fei would dare to intercept him in the sect, you must know that the sect has regulations, disciples are not allowed to do it without permission, and they must be challenged to learn from each other, otherwise the sect will have a very serious punishment.

"Haha...... Bai Shao, I just wanted to talk to you about something, of course, it wasn't a big deal, I just wanted to gamble with Bai Shao. The purple-robed young man Liu Fei looked at Bai Shao and said leisurely.

"That's right, our Senior Brother Liu just wants to gamble with Bai Shao, doesn't Bai Shao even dare to do this?"

"Hey, how do you speak, with Bai Shao's spirit, what is it to gamble a little."

Bai Shao glanced at the people around him, and said lightly: "Say, what do you want to bet on?" Bai Shao's face was very unpleasant, he was forced today, which made him very unhappy.

Refreshing, the purple-robed young man Liu Fei answered: "Since it is a big competition of miscellaneous disciples, then we will bet on the miscellaneous disciples, and bet to see who brings back the miscellaneous disciples can win, how about it?" The corners of Liu Fei's mouth outlined an arc, looking at Bai Shao, his eyes were very confident.

After Bai Shao heard the words, his face became a little more gloomy, this Liu Fei clearly wanted him to lose. You must know that the miscellaneous disciples he brought back are from the Tenth Mining Area, and almost everyone knows what the situation is in the Tenth Mining Area.

In recent years, no one from the Tenth Mining Area has participated in the Falling Moon Sect's miscellaneous disciple Dabi. It's not that they don't want to come, it's that their strength is too weak, and when they come, they can only be killed in seconds.

Bai Shao took a deep breath and suppressed the anger in his heart, and then said in a deep voice: "What do you want to bet on?" He wanted to see what Liu Fei wanted to do.

"Those who lose the bet will leave Senior Sister Wen from now on, and they will hand over a hundred medium-grade spirit crystals, that's it." Liu Fei was very indifferent, and his gaze at Bai Shao was full of provocation.

"Bai Shao, he doesn't dare to bet, how dare he make such a heavy bet?"

"I think too, how can he Bai Shao be as bold as our Senior Brother Liu."

"Forget it, let's talk less, lest he get into trouble with us later."

Bai Shao listened to the agitation of these people, his face sank, he knew that if he agreed today, then he would never be able to turn back. After learning that Liu Fei's bet was this, he actually had some retreat in his heart, not because of the hundred medium-grade spirit crystals, but because of Senior Sister Wen.

"Why, don't the dignified Bai Shao dare to bet?" Liu Fei spoke again.

Although he was calm on the surface, only he knew that he was actually afraid that this Bai Shao would not agree. Today, he came to force Bai Shao to agree to the gambling game, and he calculated it. Bai Shao didn't know that the reason why he was sent to the Tenth Mining Area was actually his hands and feet.

Bai Shao ignored Liu Fei's words, but pondered for a long time before finally speaking: "I promised you." The reason why he agreed was because he saw that if he didn't agree today, this Liu Fei didn't know what he would do. He Liu Fei came so aggressively, he didn't believe it, he didn't prepare for it.

After getting Bai Shao's promise, Liu Fei finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, if this guy didn't agree, then he had to use the back hand he had prepared. Today, he came to force Bai Shao to agree to the gambling game, and he had already guessed that this guy might not agree, so he was ready to make a move. However, the cost of this backhand is a bit large, and it is better not to use it if you can not use it.

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In the rest area of the miscellaneous disciples, Jun Xuyao sat cross-legged in his room, and wisps of spiritual power were drawn by him and incorporated into his body. He also suffered some injuries when he fought Niu Lie and the pale-faced man, and he was working hard to recover from his injuries.

The "Five-Colored Divine Light" is very against the sky, and the five elements of spiritual power between heaven and earth are all converging towards Jun Xuyao under the operation of the "Five-color Divine Light". All monks who can cultivate have their own spiritual roots.

The attributes of these spiritual roots are different, and the spiritual power cultivated by the corresponding monks is also different, and most monks only have one spiritual root. Except for some monks with particularly good talents who have more than one spiritual root, basically ordinary monks with average talent only have one spiritual root.

The Great Dao is all about completeness, and the more complete the spiritual root, the better, which is also of great benefit to cultivation. A monk like Jun Xuyao, who has all five elements, would definitely be taken aback if outsiders knew about it. In the long years of cultivation, all those who have the five elements are the strongest of the strong.

Time flew by in Jun Xuyao's cultivation, and a day passed quickly. Jun Xuyao opened his eyes, woke up from his cultivation state, felt his current condition, and found that the injuries he had suffered before had healed, and couldn't help but smile.

The sound of Weng Ming came from far and near, which made Jun Xuyao a little puzzled, and he couldn't help but push open the door and walk out. Outside, almost everyone came out of their rooms and walked in one direction.

Jun Xuyao stretched out his hand to stop a miscellaneous disciple who passed by him, hugged his fists and said, "This senior brother, may I ask what you are doing here?" ”

Seeing that someone had stopped him, this miscellaneous disciple first frowned, and when he saw that Jun Xuyao was still polite, he said, "We are going to gather and prepare to participate in the miscellaneous disciple competition." ”

Jun Xuyao came to his senses, and hugged his fists again and said, "Thank you, senior brother." After thanking him, Jun Xuyao followed the crowd towards the assembly point.

After a while, Jun Xuyao followed the crowd to a large square, which was already surrounded by people, and there were three competition platforms in the center of the square.

At this moment, a handsome young man wearing a white monk's uniform and carrying a silver sword stepped into the air, and when he landed in the square, he said loudly to all the miscellaneous disciples: "My name is Gui Haitu, and today I will preside over this general competition of miscellaneous disciples, and I announce that the competition has begun." ”