Chapter 42: The Third Day of the Primary Election

(This morning, I saw a book friend giving a reward to this book, and my mood suddenly became a brilliant mess, and I bowed and thanked him!) )

Chi Xi sat in front of the presiding stage, with a gourd in his chest, in a strange posture, and bursts of fierce aura kept coming out of his body, and as the degree of concentration became deeper and deeper, the color of his forehead was as bright as bronze. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The aura of heaven and earth hovered above Chi's head, and there was a faint sound of thunder, and the surrounding air spontaneously formed a trace of cold wind.

In Wang Hailong's divine sense, a fixed magnetic field seemed to have formed around the dragon, and the wind and rain gradually formed.

Within a radius of ten meters around the worm, it was drizzling. In Wang Hailong's divine consciousness, the process of refining the Bigu Dan in the body of the Chi is clearly recognizable.

Bigu Dan melted into a strong medicinal power, washing away the impurities in Chi's body, and unconsciously, Chi maintained a posture of one leg stretched out and one leg half-squatting for a whole afternoon.

When it was nearly dusk, Chi finally woke up from his meditation and raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar.

"The next tribal alliance, the next tribal alliance, and the next tribal alliance, there is no need to change it, our Dongyi tribe will follow you."

After coming to his senses, he waved his hand boldly, and expressed his determination to Wang Hailong and Qiu Qiuqiu, and decided to make a tribal alliance decision in the next dozens or even a hundred years.

In the stunned eyes of Wang Hailong and Qiu Qiuqiu, Chi asked embarrassedly: "Is there any medicine that I just gave me?" Can you give me another pill? ”

Wang Hailong and Qiu Qiuqiu: ......

There was a glint in his eyes, he smirked, looking at the gourd in Wang Hailong's hand, looking like a child begging for candy.

Qiu Qiuqiu muttered in a low voice: "Why reminds me of a children's song, there is a little black dog, squatting at the door of the house, with dark eyes, looking at the meat and bones......"

Fang Tingting heard Qiu Qiuqiu's lyrics, and quickly turned her head, her shoulders kept moving.

As soon as Wang Hailong heard the lyrics sung by Qiu Qiuqiu, he immediately poured out another pill of Bigu Dan without hesitation, and hurriedly handed it to Chi.

Chi happily led the people of the tribe to set up a tent in the open space around the Jiuli Fengwu arena, and the three witches who followed him were flushed, and finally they couldn't hold back, and quietly asked Chi: "Master, master, that, don't you feel that the Jiuli arena is weird?" ”

Chi asked with a confused face: "What's wrong?" ”

Three Witches: ......

"Master, we will be the vassal tribe of Jiuli Fengwu in the future, and there is not even a participant in the Jiuli Arena, don't you think our forces are too lonely?"

Chi was stunned, looked at the three witches strangely and asked, "Do you think that if Jiuli is as lively as other arenas, can our tribe be selected?" ”

The three wizards shook their heads in embarrassment.

Chi said faintly: "It's nothing to be lonely in the force, as long as you can be selected, you can follow Jiuli to participate in the final election, you will have the opportunity to participate in the Dao Conference, and you will have the opportunity to embark on the immortal road." ”

"But Master, if there is only one vassal tribe in Jiuli, then in the final match between the vassal tribes, one of our tribes will have to face all the vassal tribal challenges, isn't it just as hopeless?"

Chi stretched out his hand and knocked on the skull of the witch's head, and said with a smile: "That's also a runoff, it's better than not even being able to get into the runoff." But you're right, we're going to have to get some helpers. ”

For a whole day, only one Dongyi tribe came into the Jiuli arena, and after Chi led the Dongyi tribe away, it was also approaching dusk.

Fang Tingting and Qin Dabao knew very well in their hearts that it was Wang Hailong's Bigu Dan that ultimately retained the Dongyi tribe.

The effect of Bigu Dan on cultivation, Chi inadvertently made a performance on the spot, and after fusing Bigu Dan, Chi's cultivation was directly promoted and raised by one level.

Such an obvious effect, not to mention the witches in this world, even Fang Tingting, Qin Dabao, and the pious snake are envious.

Even the twelve shamans in Mengshan Village stood aside and stared at the gourd containing Bigu Dan with bright eyes.

Since the effect of Bigu Dan on cultivation is so good, everyone subconsciously thinks that Bigu Dan must be very difficult to refine, and the medicinal materials needed are also very rare.

Including Fang Tingting, although she also wanted to take Bigu Dan in her heart, she was embarrassed to speak.

Only Wang Hailong and Qiu Qiuqiu knew that the reason why Bigu Dan was precious was not how rare the medicinal materials needed were, on the contrary, the medicinal materials needed by Bigu Dan were all ordinary medicinal materials.

The preciousness of Bigu Dan lies in the fact that refining Bigu Dan must be made with Samadhi True Fire.

Without the practice of cultivating the Samadhi True Fire, a Qi practitioner with a high cultivation level may not be able to cultivate the Samadhi True Fire, so a monk who can do alchemy will be so rare.

There is no shortage of medicinal materials Wang Hailong, Samadhi True Fire King Hailong can be replaced with flame tokens, Bigu Dan is not precious to Wang Hailong and Qiu Qiuqiu at all.

As long as Wang Hailong and Qiu Qiuqiu are given time, the two of them can refine a bunch of Bigu Dan just like refining medicine.

The improvement of Bigu Dan's cultivation is only the first time you take it, and the effect is the best, and if you take Bigu Dan in the future, the effect will gradually decrease.

Even the tribes that came to participate in the primary election could get Bigu Dan, and Wang Hailong and Qiu Qiuqiu had no reason not to let others take it.

In the expectant eyes of everyone, Wang Hailong and Qiu Qiuqiu simply divided the remaining Bigu Dan into a dozen each.

After getting the Bigu Pill, everyone went back to their rooms as soon as possible and began to fuse the medicinal power of the Bigu Pill to improve their cultivation.

Fang Tingting, along with Qin Dabao, the Spiritual Snake, and the twelve witches, all fused the medicinal power of Bigu Dan in their respective rooms.

Wang Hailong and Qiu Qiuqiu went into the cabin again and began to refine the Bigu Pill for tomorrow's prize overnight.

Only Meng Hua and Meng Cheng were left in the Jiuli Arena to lead the people of Mengshan Village, quietly guarding the entrance and exit of the arena.

In order to avoid disturbing Fang Tingting's fusion with Bigu Dan, the people in Mengshan Village even walked on tiptoe, for fear of making a little noise.

The Jiuli Arena was surrounded by a boiling hustle and bustle, which was out of place with the surroundings and looked unusually deserted.

At around two o'clock in the morning, after refining two more furnaces of Bigu Dan, Wang Hailong and Qiu Qiuqiu stopped alchemy, each took one Bigu Dan, and began to meditate and cultivate.

In addition, taking Bigu Dan made Wang Hailong and Qiu Qiuqiu find it again, living in seclusion in the small valley forest, that feeling of rapid upgrade.

The two of them only have a preliminary inference about the hierarchy of this world witch, and it is not clear how it is divided.

Now that the cultivation realm of the two of them is compared with the witch of this world, what level should it be, Wang Hailong and Qiu Qiuqiu don't know.

But if Wang Hailong encounters that needle-like divine sense thorn again, even if he doesn't rely on the god list, he can take it down.

Qiu Qiuqiu may still be a little powerless in the face of that needle-like divine sense thorn alone, but he will not fall into a coma after a single photo like before.

After the morning festival, Wang Hailong and Qiu Qiuqiu walked out of the wooden house and sat on the hosting stage with Fang Tingting, looking at the direction of the entrance and exit of the arena, looking forward to being able to walk in by themselves stupidly like yesterday.

In fact, everyone in Mengshan Village understands that something like a blind cat encountering a dead mouse is lucky enough to happen once, and it may not exist at all.

Everyone is prepared, today and in the future, it is very likely that there will never be a participating tribe in the Jiuli Arena again.

The sun was rising higher and higher, and the cheers of the rest of the arena in the distance had already sounded for a long time, and the Jiuli arena was still deserted, without any movement.

Wang Hailong and Qiu Qiuqiu were already preparing to return to the wooden house to continue meditating and cultivating, at this time, at the entrance and exit of the Jiuli Arena, more than a dozen people, young and old, wearing witch robes, led a group of people who were black and pressed, and walked in hesitantly.

The moment he walked into the Jiuli arena, the hesitation on the faces of the dozen or so people wearing witch robes in the lead suddenly disappeared and turned into a shocked look.

Qi Qi stopped his steps, and his eyes in disbelief kept scanning back and forth around the Jiuli arena.

"It's true! It's an invisible shield! ”

"It's not just the shield, I feel like it should also have an offensive effect."

As soon as the words fell, two witches immediately turned around and wanted to withdraw from the Jiuli arena, but were pulled by a witch next to them.

"What are you running? The attacking force seems to have been sealed......"

"What Chi said should be true, which of you has ever seen such a shield?"

"Judging from the protective shield, that pill is also real......"

More than a dozen witches, young and old, whispered at the entrance and exit, and one of them, a middle-aged strong man with a square face, threw down a sentence, turned around and ran out: "I picked up a bargain, I'll call someone to ......"

Meng Hua and Meng Cheng, who were guarding the entrance and exit to greet them, had the experience of greeting the Dongyi tribe, although their faces were flushed with excitement, they did not show excessive enthusiasm, and led the people of Mengshan Village to begin to receive the participating tribes.

More than a dozen witches led the witches of their respective tribes to the presiding platform, leaving the elders of their respective tribes and Meng Hua to go through the registration procedures.

Fang Tingting and Wang Hailongqiu Qiuqiu looked at each other and smiled, as if they had removed an invisible mountain on their backs, and their hearts were relaxed.

Facing the witches from the tribes who came over to participate in the competition, Fang Tingting, as the chief witch of Jiuli Fengwu, sat on the presiding stage and nodded slightly to the witches who saluted them.

"Wu Miaoji, the leader of the Miao He tribe, led the Miao He tribe to sign up for the competition."

"Wu Xiang, the leader of the Eagle Tribe, led the Eagle Tribe to sign up for the competition."

"The Phantom Tribe's Master Wu Ying led the Phantom Tribe to sign up for the competition."

"The leader of the Riot Tribe, the Witch Maniac, led the Riot Tribe to sign up for the competition."

More than a dozen tribes belong to four participating tribes, and each titled tribe that presides over the primary election has a quota for selecting ten vassal tribes to participate in the final election.

The participating tribes in other arenas, in order to have ten places, are in full swing, but the Jiuli arena can't make up these ten places.

After the main witches of the four tribes signed up, they looked at Fang Tingting with blank eyes, waiting for the host party to assign the order number of the competition.

Qiu Qiuqiu knew that Fang Tingting had no experience, so he hurriedly made arrangements on behalf of Fang Tingting: "Among the ten places, one Dongyi tribe has been set, and the remaining nine places, if the Jiuli field is in the primary selection in the remaining days, and no other tribes come to sign up for the competition, your four tribes will be directly shortlisted for the final selection, if there are more than ten tribes participating in Jiuli, and then you will be given the order number of the competition." ”

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