Chapter 290: Good Luck

Yue Liuli nodded to the elder surnamed Zhang with a pale face and got out of the ring to recuperate from the injuries in her body. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

After Yue Liuli got out of the ring, the elder surnamed Zhang glanced back at him with a different color, then took out the jade plate that controlled the ring and turned around and began to repair the ring that was destroyed by the two of them.

After repairing the ring, it was Yang Qingyan's turn and Linglong to start on stage, Yang Qingyan glanced at Linglong, whose complexion had not changed, smiled slightly and stroked the green skirt on his body, and landed on the ring first.

Linglong glanced at Yang Qingyan from behind, a hint of determination flashed in her eyes, and she followed Yang Qingyan into the ring together.

The two stood still in the ring and looked at each other, one side was a delicate girl in a green dress, although the girl's appearance was not extremely beautiful, but it had a gentle and noble atmosphere, and the other was also a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl in pink, with a trace of aura on her beautiful face, very beautiful.

Linglong glanced at Yang Qingyan, a trace of respect and firmness flashed in her eyes, and she turned her head to the elder surnamed Zhang and said, "Elder Zhang, I ...... this competition."

Before Linglong's words were finished, Yang Qingyan opened his mouth to interrupt her words.

"In this competition, I will admit defeat to Luoyunge."

As soon as these words came out, not only did Elder Zhang's plain eyes flash a trace of surprise, but even everyone in the audience couldn't help but look at the two of them with different expressions.

And Linglong exclaimed even more in surprise: "Sister Yunge! ”

Glancing at Linglong, Yang Qingyan's lips moved lightly, and he used the sound transmission technique to say: "Actually, there is one thing I didn't tell you, I have officially entered the foundation building period a few months ago, this competition has no meaning to me at all, the reason why I participated in it is for you, and the second is to see how the disciples of the sect are cultivating, and now that the goal has been achieved, naturally there is no need to stay longer." Your next good student competition is, don't embarrass me! ”

After listening to Yang Qingyan's words, Linglong was shocked and secretly moved at the same time, and immediately nodded at Yang Qingyan and said, "Don't worry, master, Linglong will definitely not embarrass the master!" ”

After the transmission, Linglong restrained the expression on her face, and said with some surprise: "Sister Yunge, do you really want to do this?" ”

Seeing that this little girl is also quite good at pretending, Yang Qingyan secretly laughed, but her face did not change color and nodded: "That's the case!" ”

Everyone in the audience was already in a mess at this time, and they originally wanted to see how fierce the battle between the two female cultivators was, but they didn't expect the result to be like this, which was inevitably a big disappointment.

And Zi Ling, who was sitting on the high platform, couldn't help but move slightly when he saw this scene, and a hint of strange color flashed in his eyes, as if he was planning something.

Although Yang Qingyan had been smiling lightly, her divine sense was quietly released, and when she saw the expression on Zi Ling's face, she couldn't help but have a sneer flashing at the corner of her mouth.

From the moment this person gave her endless silk, she knew that she also had something to do with Chu Nanhe, but at this moment she was not afraid of exposing her relationship with Linglong, after all, in the eyes of those foundation building cultivators, what could two disciples who were not at the peak of qi refining do?

The elder surnamed Zhang on the side frowned and glanced at the two of them a few times, then nodded and said, "Okay, since this competition Luo Yunge abstained, then this competition is a Linglong victory." ”

After that, the elder surnamed Zhang turned to look at everyone and said, "Since the competition of the top eight has ended, then the next competition should be the competition of the top four." The next step is to draw lots to decide your opponents. ”

Yang Qingyan and the others naturally knew that they were going to draw lots because of their previous experience, and finally everyone started to draw lots again.

The result of the draw was Ling Feng against Yue Liuli, Linglong against Han Xue, Yang Qingyan against Zhang Longbow, and Feng Xiao against Su Ruxin.

When Yang Qingyan drew this lot, Ling Feng and the others all looked at Yang Qingyan with strange expressions.

Seeing their strange eyes, a trace of speechlessness flashed on Yang Qingyan's delicate face.

Because Zhang Longbow was seriously injured by using the secret technique, she couldn't participate in the competition at all, so she and Zhang Longbow faced each other, and she could win without a competition, so she was destined to be ranked sixth without a competition, so they would look at her with that weird look.

At this time, Su Ruxin smiled and said, "Senior Sister Luo, your luck is really good, when will I have such good luck as you." ”

Yang Qingyan, who was speechless in his heart, could only smile when he heard this: "Senior Sister Su is a great luck to be able to worship under Elder Zhang, and I still come to envy what Little Sister is doing." ”

Hearing Yang Qingyan's words, Su Ruxin pursed her lips and didn't say anything, but a trace of smugness flashed in the eyes of the elder surnamed Zhang on the side, and the gaze that looked at Yang Qingyan by the way was also a little gentler.

Seeing that the distribution was also finished, the elder surnamed Zhang began to let everyone compete, Yang Qingyan didn't have to participate in this round of competition anyway, and immediately turned around and walked out of Shengwu Peak and came to a small trading ground away from Shengwu Peak.

This small trading ground is a large white jade square on the edge of Shengwu Peak, and there are occasional people in this square who sell or exchange the treasures and magic talismans they have obtained, and there are even more people when it comes to the big competition of the sect.

When I came to the square, I saw a monk setting up a small stall on the ground every few steps, on which were some miscellaneous things such as magic weapons.

At a glance, there were more than a hundred of these stalls, and there were many monks in these stalls who watched back and forth.

Seeing that the stalls here were so popular, Yang Qingyan had the idea of setting up a stall here to sell pills, but she denied it just for a moment, selling the best elixir in the door, wouldn't that mean selling it under Chu Nanhe's nose?

Shaking her head, Yang Qingyan began to wander from stall to stall, some of which sold some refining spirit materials, and some were spirit rune elixirs, but she visited several stalls and had nothing suitable for herself, so Yang Qingyan couldn't help but feel a little lost in her heart.

Just as he was about to leave, a young man's voice suddenly came.

"Does this fairy want to come and see my magic weapon?"

Yang Qingyan was slightly stunned when she heard this, turned to look in the direction where the voice came from, and saw a young man in a black robe looking at her with a smile.

The young man has a baby face, very pleasing, and his cultivation is not very high, about the appearance of the seventh layer of qi refining.

A white cloth was spread on the ground in front of him, and some spiritual grass and several round disc magic weapons were placed on the cloth, those discs seemed to be made of green jade, and dozens of blue stars were inlaid with stars on them.

Originally, Yang Qingyan didn't plan to pay attention to this young man, but seeing that she had never seen the magic weapon before, and it was also very beautiful, she stopped and came to his stall to watch.

"This disc magic weapon is beautiful, I have never seen it, I wonder if my junior brother can explain to me what this disc is for?"

Yang Qingyan picked up a disc and looked at it a few times, then looked at the baby-faced monk.