100. It will be wrong
Nian Zhen was a little annoyed that she underestimated the enemy, but it was to no avail.
"Yan Xiao!" Yan Chuhan immediately jumped out of the ring and rushed to Yan Xiao's side, "I won!" Her voice trembled, and the expression on her face was like crying and laughing.
"You won." Yan Xiao took her hand and shook it hard, wanting to help her calm down.
This is the first time that Yan Chuhan has won in the true sense of the word, and it is also the first step she took after deciding to become stronger, so it is no wonder that she is a little excited.
She also realized her gaffe, and quickly adjusted her emotions, pulled Yan Xiao, and went to find Wen Hanyu.
Today's lucky person is Yan Xiao, so Wen Hanyu needs to fight in the ring anyway. Finally, after the two of them went around in a big circle, they found Wen Hanyu with a lost face on the edge of the No. 30 ring.
The onlookers had not yet dispersed, and it seemed that they had just ended.
Yan Xiao and Yan Chuhan glanced at each other and slowly stepped forward. Yan Chuhan has always been quick to talk, even if she didn't know how to comfort people, compared to Yan Xiao, who didn't know how to comfort people, she had to step forward and pat Wen Hanyu's shoulder.
"Don't be sad, don't you just lose the ring, you just don't match...... Uh, that's it...... Anyway, look at it, Yan Xiao and I will take you to Fang Market to eat delicious food! ”
Yes, to comfort the individual, you have to break the money, Yan Xiao was a little smiling, but there was no better way, and he also stretched out his hand and patted Wen Hanyu on the shoulder.
Wen Hanyu's foodie state, Yan Xiao has seen it in Danyang City. Sure enough, as soon as he heard about eating, Wen Hanyu swept away the loss on his face, quickly jumped up from the ground, and urged Yan Chuhan and the others to lead the way.
This person is really easy to coax, Yan Xiao and Yan Chuhan sighed in their hearts together.
Jingchang Mountain is still some distance away from the nearest city under the mountain. Although the monks are not allowed to indulge in their appetites, there are still many little qi refining monks in the door, so there are also a few good restaurants in Yaoguang Paifang City.
Yan Xiao and the others led Wen Hanyu into the most lively restaurant, the owner of the restaurant was a monk of the Yaoguang faction, and he was also a foundation cultivator, and when he saw Yan Xiao and his party, he hurriedly came forward.
Most of the high-level monks will not be indulgent, this restaurant was originally opened for qi refining disciples, and the foundation building monks rarely come here, Yan Xiao and his party came in, became distinguished guests, and were arranged into a private seat behind a screen.
Although it is an elegant seat, the hustle and bustle in the restaurant can still be heard clearly.
Yan Xiao had to sigh, whether it was a mortal or a monk, it was really the same gossip.
Yan Xiao relied on his two ears to understand the situation of the thirty-one rings, and even described it as a painting.
"You know what! There's a pervert in the 30th ring! Monk A's voice suddenly attracted Yan Xiao's attention.
Number 30? Isn't that the ring where Wen Hanyu was, Yan Xiao glanced at him, but found that he was seriously sandwiching the dishes on the table, and he didn't seem to be interested in other people's discussions at all.
"I know, I know! It's the first time I've seen such a monk! Monk B was excited when he heard this, and hurriedly echoed him.
"It is said that sword cultivation is poor, but I have long experience!" Monk A's voice sounded a little excited.
"Eh, I didn't go to the 30th platform, but you can tell me how he is perverted." Monk C seemed to be very excited when he heard the two of them, and immediately became interested, and asked them about them.
"That Qianrenmen player, do all the tricks! Always take advantage of the opponent's unpreparedness and carry a few silver needles as thin as cow's hair in the sword array. There was a hint of hatred in Monk A's tone.
"Yes, yes, yes, the number of his silver needles can't be counted if he doesn't pay attention! His opponent is a Tianxuanzong, and he has been yin several times! Monk B continued to echo.
"Who won in the end?" Monk C anxiously asked about the result.
"Of course it's the one from Qianrenmen! Otherwise, how can you say that he is perverted? I don't know where he got so many silver needles and pierced his opponents into a hedgehog! Monk A slapped the table, looking a little excited.
"Tut-tut, that's perverted enough." When Monk C heard this, he echoed with emotion. Tie into a hedgehog, how many silver needles do you have to have!
"What's more! The most perverted ones aren't here yet! Monk A snorted.
"Is there anything more perverted?" Monk C's words were terrified.
"You don't know, the referee just announced that he had won, and he stopped the opponent and refused to let the family go!" Monk B hurriedly picked up the conversation, and seemed to have a lot to say.
"Don't let people go? What does he want to do? Monk C was a little puzzled.
"He actually asked his opponent to take off all the silver needles and return them to him!" Monk B's voice was a bit loud and spread throughout the restaurant.
"This ......" Monk C obviously didn't expect this to be the end, and he didn't know how to answer.
"His opponent is also good-tempered, and he really obediently took off the silver needles one by one and returned them to him." Monk A's voice contained incredible emotion.
"You know what he said!" Monk B's tone sounded like he was trying to fight for someone.
"How?" Monk C seemed ready to be jaw-dropping again.
He counted them, and said they were three missing. Monk B's voice instantly raised, "Do you tell me about someone who picks on someone like this?" Isn't it just three silver needles! ”
"The opponent said that it was pierced in some parts, and it was inconvenient to pull it off for him on the spot, and he promised him to bring it back to him tomorrow, but he was still reluctant, do you say that this person is not perverted, is it wonderful! This is also a knock on the door! Monk A's loud voice spread throughout the restaurant, but Yan Xiao's face had an expression that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.
Yan Chuhan frowned, took the chopsticks and "snapped", knocking off the spirit chicken on Wen Hanyu's chopsticks, "Hey! Why lie to us! ”
Wen Hanyu saw the spirit chicken fall on the table, looked at it with some regret, and then continued to put the chopsticks into the plate of the spirit chicken, while raising his head and glancing at Yan Chuhan with some reproach: "It's not good to waste." ”
Yan Chuhan was a little angry, so he had to repeat it in a stiff tone: "Why lie to us." ”
Since Yan Chuhan didn't hinder Wen Hanyu from eating meat this time, he thought about it and looked up blankly: "I didn't lie to you." ”
"And say no!" Yan Chuhan slapped the table, and his expression was like he was going to eat Wen Hanyu: "You lied to us and you lost, so we brought you to eat delicious food to comfort you!" ”
Wen Hanyu took a bite of the spirit chicken and said vaguely: "Well, Mu You, shrunk." ”
"Swallow and talk!" Yan Chuhan angrily slapped his palm towards Wen Hanyu's hand, so frightened that Wen Hanyu had to speed up his chewing.
After swallowing the spirit chicken in his mouth hard, Wen Hanyu was finally able to finish a sentence smoothly and clearly: "I didn't tell you that I lost." ”
Yan Chuhan was sullen and wanted to refute, but suddenly remembered that Wen Hanyu had indeed never said this. This conclusion was imagined by her and Yan Xiao when they saw Wen Hanyu sitting on the edge of the ring with a lost face.
"So, you're lost because you lost three silver needles as thin as a cow's hair?" Seeing Wen Hanyu nodded, Yan Chuhan was angry.
"Yan Xiao, where did you know this living treasure!" Yan Chuhan is a little ridiculous. Yan Xiao also wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh.
Yes, she thought the meal was comforting, but it turned out to be comforting in the wrong direction.
Before leaving, Yan Chuhan looked at Yan Xiao with a painful face, took out a few spirit stones from the Qiankun bag and handed them to the shopkeeper of the restaurant.
"Why do you have this expression?" Yan Xiao smiled a little, it stands to reason that the second generation of immortals like Yan Chuhan, who grew up under the protection of his father since childhood, should not have a sense of crisis that the spirit stones are not enough.
Yan Chuhan pursed his lips: "Taking three silver needles as thin as a cow's hair for so many spirit stones is too cost-effective." ”
"You didn't eat less." Yan Xiaole was happy, patted Yan Chuhan's head, and pulled her out of the restaurant with Wen Hanyu, who was reluctant.
The next day, Wen Hanyu's opponent really returned his three silver needles wrapped in cloth as promised.
And there are no lucky ones in this third round.
Yan Xiao, Yan Chuhan, and Wen Hanyu all won the third round of the competition without danger and successfully entered the fourth round.
In the fourth round, there were only sixteen early foundation building monks left, and this time the Spirit Source Conference Ring Tournament implemented a top ten scoring system.
The first-place monk is worth 30 points, the second place is 25 points, and the third is 20 points. After the top three, starting from the fourth place, the fourth place is counted as ten points, and the fifth place is counted as nine points, decreasing one point one by one, until the tenth place is worth four points. After the tenth, no points are counted.
In other words, from the fourth round of the competition, it will not be a one-on-one knockout match like before.
In the fourth round, it was still a two-by-two showdown by lot, but the loser was not eliminated directly, but entered Group B, and a total of eight people competed for the ninth and tenth places through the wheel battle in the group. The winner will enter Group A, and a total of eight people will be ranked in the top eight after a wheel battle in the group.
Yan Xiao and they can only say that they have entered the final link now, but it is difficult to say whether they can enter the top ten or not.
"Don't think about it yet, Yan Xiao, come quickly." As soon as they won the game, after the three of them met, Yan Chuhan couldn't wait to pull Yan Xiao and run to the ring at the other end.
Due to the advancement of the competition, there were fewer and fewer participating monks left, so that the competitions of all realms were held at the same time.
Yan Xiao knew very well that the direction in which Yan Chuhan pulled her was to build a successful competition ring.
"What are you doing there?" Yan Xiao was a little puzzled.
"Don't you care about Senior Brother Ning's competition?" Yan Chuhan turned his head and was a little puzzled. She also has a senior brother, who was an apprentice when Ming Zhen Daojun was still a monk of Yudan. Now the foundation has been completed. On weekdays, the senior brother takes care of her a lot, and the relationship between the senior brother and sister is on par with that of the brother and sister.
But she saw that the relationship between Yan Xiao and Ning Yuan seemed to be very distant, and looking at Yan Xiao's expression at the moment, it seemed that she didn't remember that she had a senior brother who was there to play in the ring.
"Ugh." When Yan Xiao heard Yan Chuhan say this, she suddenly remembered. However, it wasn't that she didn't care about Ning Yuan's competition, but every day when she went back to Qingfeng, she could hear many miscellaneous disciples excitedly discussing how easy and handsome Uncle Ning was to win today. That person, I'm afraid, no one needs to worry at all.
"But you'll have to take care of it today!" Yan Chuhan looked mysterious, no matter how Yan Xiao asked, he just smiled and shook his head.
"I see."
When Yan Xiao saw the green figure standing in the same ring as Ning Han, he immediately understood what Yan Chu meant.
The green robe is the robe of the Tianxuan Sect. And the person in the green robe was the biggest trouble Yan Xiao had ever encountered in his life - He Tianyou.
The durability of the fight can be seen from the level of destruction in the ring. And the two people in the ring didn't show any embarrassment at all.
It stands to reason that when Ning Yuan was in Danyang City, he was already in the realm of foundation building, and He Tianyou was still cultivating in the later stage of foundation building at that time, if it is about the stability of the realm, it is estimated that Ning Yuan is even better. But at this moment, He Tianyou and Ning Yuan fought with each other, but they did not fall behind at all.
"I didn't expect that He Tianyou was quite capable, and he could even tie with Senior Brother Ning." Yan Chuhan saw that the two of them on the stage came and went, and after a few rounds, no one took advantage of them, and he couldn't help but be a little speechless.
No matter what, Ning Yuan is the leader of their generation of the Yaoguang Sect, and he is a genius monk in the hearts of countless people, with his cultivation in the middle stage of foundation building many years ago, he can defeat the senior brother who has built the foundation consummation, and in the hearts of everyone, he has long been recognized as the first place in the foundation building consummation competition.
Unexpectedly, before the final round of the competition, Ning Yuan actually encountered a strong opponent like this, and his fierce opponent was still his junior sister's enemy.
Yan Xiao and He Tianyou's bad things have long been exaggerated and spread throughout the Yaoguang Sect, and the people watching the battle at this moment, in addition to excitement, the rest is the raging gossip flame.
"I didn't expect your kid to be from the Yaoguang faction, or the senior brother of that stinky girl, no wonder you came out to spoil my good deeds at that time." With a penetrating smile, He Tianyou looked at Ning Yuan opposite.
Ning Yuan's face was expressionless, as if he was seizing the time in between to replenish his aura.
"You and that stinky girl are in the same group, since you are her senior brother, you were also there that day, you must have a part in killing my son. Otherwise, how could that stinky girl kill my son with her own ability, and don't look at what kind of person she is! He Tianyou glanced in the direction where Yan Xiao was with disdain, "I wonder how she can kill my son with her kind of appearance, and she really has an accomplice." ”
"Phew, that old puppet doesn't look at what kind of thing he is, a stinky mouth, see how Senior Brother Ning tears it up!" Yan Xiao wasn't angry yet, but Yan Chuhan couldn't sit still, and muttered through gritted teeth.
Yan Xiao was laughed at angrily when he heard this. It's not because he scolds himself for what kind of goods, but he thinks that his son can beat her like this, which is a question of her ability.
Does she look like a soft persimmon everywhere? Teach He Boyuan the kind of second ancestor who eats and waits for death, he actually thinks that she needs Ning Yuan's help! (To be continued.) )