"Hey, what's your name?" An old man, and a pair of golden boys and girls, among which the girl asked the boy, and the three of them also knew three people from today's stall meeting, and they were on their way to the venue of the stall elite competition.

"My name is Oscar, what about you?" Oscar replied, but he abides by a certain principle of the earth: you can't take the initiative to deal with girls, otherwise others will think that you will like her, and you will be amorous, and you also conclude that men chase women in the mountains, women chase men, and the layers of yarn!

"My name is Mu Xian'er, you can also call me a little princess, hehe!" The girl smiled, there were two small dimples, and she was almost attracted by this child, not beautiful, because she was too cute, petite like Lori.

I'm not Lolita, I'm not Lolita, it seems that Lolita is more likeable, Oscar said in his heart, and then replied: "Well, little princess!"

Afterwards, the three of them came to an empty and newly built competition venue, and there was a registration office next to it, and a sign read: Soul masters under the age of fifteen can sign up, so that more than 1,000 people will be brushed off half.

"First place, reward 10,000 Golden Soul Coins, and three Peiyuan Solid Herbs!"

"Second place, reward 5,000 gold soul coins, two Peiyuan solid herbs!"

"Third place, reward 3,000 gold soul coins, and a Peiyuan solid herb!"

Mu Xian'er was talking about the rewards of the competition, and Oscar also knew that a Peiyuan Guben herb was worth thousands of gold, and the rewards of the top three were of great help to the Soul Venerable and below.

The fourth and fifth places are all a Peiyuan solid herb, and there are no gold coins

The 6th to 10th place will be rewarded with 1,000 gold soul coins.

The 11th to 15th place will be rewarded with 500 gold soul coins.

The sixteenth to twentieth places will be rewarded with 100 gold soul coins.

The twenty-first to fiftieth place will have a chance to draw, which may be a herb or some Golden Soul Coins.

The competition reward is still relatively perfect, the stall has been the result of several years of hard work, there is a certain amount of experience, and I signed up today to attract contestants on the spot.

"Oscar, do you want to participate?" Mu Xian'er asked with a twinkle in her eyes, 10,000 gold soul coins, you don't have to worry about eating and drinking, but you don't have much money in your private room, and you are all in charge.

"Uh, I'm a food-based soul master, my combat power is not good, and I don't have a chance to win the prize!" Oscar sneered, releasing his martial spirit, a tempting red sausage.

"Food Soul Master?" the old man muttered, no one knew what he was thinking, and the effect of the Food Soul Master growing up was also obvious.

"It turned out to be a food soul master!" Mu Xian'er said in surprise.

"yes, so you want to participate?" Oscar replied to her.

This little girl was also funny, and pouted: "My martial soul is a white ape cat, and it is a pity that you can't participate." ”

"The little princess can still squeeze into a hundred, and the participants are all below the soul venerable, which is Oscar's ......" The old man spoke, and stopped when he arrived at Oscar, because he was a food-based soul master, and his combat power could be imagined.

"Well, little princess, my first soul skill is recovery, and when the time comes, I can help you recover quickly and win prizes." Oscar said with a smile, Peiyuan solidifies the herb, and it also has a solid effect on ordinary people, so you don't need it, the compression of the Xuanming recipe and the purification of Ma Hongjun's evil fire, the foundation is relatively solid, and you have to hide yourself, the Xuanming Sword can't be used casually, it is equivalent to Tang San's Haotian Hammer, and it will be installed in the future with a 10,000-year soul ring, and the combat effectiveness of the Xuanming Sword can be imagined, and the master said that the martial soul cultivation to the extreme is an artifact.

Mu Xian'er nodded and began to line up to sign up, and after signing up, a test field had three tests, soul power, martial soul, and combat skills, until a hundred players were selected to carry out the elite competition, which was relatively easy for Mu Xian'er, who had a superior family. The first round of elimination, the second round of ranking.

There are thousands of onlookers, and there are thousands of people who have signed up, and there are only a hundred or so people after the three-level test, including many students who have come to participate in the battle, there are not many fifteen-year-old soul venerables, Mu Xian'er is only ten years old and eighteenth level, there are good resources, and it is still possible to break through to level twenty at the age of twelve.

"Hello everyone! I am Ming Sihao, the organizer of this year's Elite Competition, I hope this year's competition can be a complete success, and I hope that I, the young man of Soto City, will be indignant and ......strong," a 50-year-old spoke for half an hour.

Some have fallen asleep.

Oscar suddenly remembered that the leaders would say a lot, and Mu Xian'er said, "How long will this guy talk about Ming Sihao!"

Oscar smiled slightly and said that it should be almost ready.

"Okay, this competition has officially begun!" Ming Sihao finally said, everyone applauded, especially the two yellow and two purple four soul rings lit up even more exciting, that is the soul sect!

One hundred and thirty-two participants, and then the scoring judge is responsible for counting the competition process, scoring fifty to conduct a ranking match, and Mu Xian'er drew a brand of seventy-seven, at least more than sixty games, which is also more time-saving, and can be divided into two at the same time.

Ming Si Hao Soul Sect personally sat on the field, of course, there are stronger forces behind him, the participants are all great soul masters, and the protective measures are relatively good, Oscar also watched the competition of these teenage children, a thirteen-level control soul master directly controlled and killed a seventeen-level strong attack soul master, and some, the sensitive attack system was defeated by the strong attack system, and the sensitive attack department also took advantage of the speed to defeat the control system soul master, each with different advantages, the only thing that is the same is the level of soul power.

"No. 77 vs. No. 103, both sides are on the field!" Half an hour later, the referee announced, and it was also time for Mu Xian'er to play, and the time of the game was quite reasonable.

"Little princess, come on!" the old man smiled, and the little girl nodded sweetly and looked at Oscar.

"Uh, come on!" Oscar scratched his head, and he wasn't very good at encouraging people.

"Hmm!" the little girl came on happily, with her hair and brown eyes, and a yellow dress that was particularly charming, attracting a burst of eyes.

"Hello, my name is Lin Qian, Martial Soul Wind Wolf, Sixteenth-level Sensitive Attack Soul Master!" said a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy with an average appearance, who was also shocked by Mu Xian'er's appearance, and only had two words in his mind: cute and beautiful.

"Mu Xian'er, Martial Soul White Ape Cat, Eighteenth-level Sensitive Attack Soul Master!" Mu Xian'er said proudly, her soul power advantage, and her fellow Keen Attack Department has an advantage.

"Game on!" the referee announced, and the scorers were concerned, and Minsio was responsible for keeping the children safe.

"Xian'er has won!" said the old man confidently.