At the end of February, it was the fourth round of the preliminary round of the rookie list and the last preliminary round of the competition.

The battle for the rookie list this year is more fierce than in previous years, after a few competitions, the names of several newcomers have risen, and some of the old people on the list are on par, Zhao Lu is also one of them, because when fighting, it is like a leisurely stroll, it is not easy to win, and he has a face like a jade son, and he is called a smiling Langjun by the female cultivator.

"It's rare that the junior sister has time to cheer for the senior brother." Zhao Lu said to Ah Umbrella who came to watch the competition.

Ah Umbrella replied: "There are so many people who support you, I can't find a seat." ”

Looking around, the ring was densely packed with young monks, and almost half of the monks watching were women, which was rare in this world of immortal cultivation where there were more men than women.

Zhao Lu touched his chin and said with a smile: "It's hard to give up a good face." ”

Soon, the competition began.

"Wujunmen, Zhao Lu."

"Yangcheng, Wangzhen."

At the beginning of the fight on the stage, Zhao Lu's opponent was a young monk, but he was in the middle of spiritual silence, but a stick danced vigorously, like a woven net, so that people had no chance to fight back under his attack. Ah Umbrella only felt that the young monk was a little familiar, and after a few more glances, he confirmed that it was not the little brother under Master Chengde's seat, and he went to ask Master Chengde for guidance for her.

Ah Umbrella swept his eyes into the crowd, and sure enough, he saw a few little monks, even Zhao Erleng was there, and smiled from the heart, the life in Yangcheng in those months was the most carefree period of time since she came to Dongzhou.

Ah Umbrella retracted her gaze, her current appearance. can't recognize Zhao Erleng, maybe there will be no chance to relive the old friendship in the future. I can only sigh: in my lifetime, I am happy to meet.

"Pony." Zhao Erleng stabbed the arm of the young man next to him.

"What's wrong?" Ma Ningyuan turned his gaze from the stands to Zhao Erleng, and saw that his face was slightly red and looked into the distance. Following Zhao Erleng's gaze, I saw a female cultivator in a Taoist robe with tied hair, slightly tilting her head to look at the competition in the ring, suddenly turned her face sideways, her eyes were as clear as water, she smiled slightly, and turned her head again.

"Pony, look. She turned her head and smiled at me again. Zhao Erleng pinched the sleeves of the monk's robe. Said shyly.

"How do I think she's looking at me......"

Are you looking at ponies? Zhao Erleng scratched his head, although the pony looked better than him, he ...... He's very gentle. Zhao Erleng stared at the female cultivator in the distance in a daze, and Ah Umbrella turned his head. saw Zhao Erleng staring at her stupidly. Ah Umbrella raised his eyebrows slightly. Did he recognize it?

Thinking about Zhao Erleng's temperament, Ah Umbrella smiled, it was impossible for him to recognize it. That's when the crowd moved. Ah Umbrella turned around and took a few steps towards the edge, looking for another position.

Zhao Erleng saw that the female cultivator smiled at him again, and was about to prove to Ma Ningyuan that the female cultivator was looking at him, when he saw Ah Umbrella turn around and leave, and was finally overwhelmed by the crowd. Zhao Erleng scratched his head again, the back of the female cultivator seemed to have been seen somewhere, but he didn't seem to remember.

Ah Umbrella changed his position and continued to watch the competition, breaking through and feeling the wind moving beside him, and the jade hand that slapped on the side of his shoulder flashed.

"Hey! I'll pat you on the shoulder, what's wrong! The delicate voice was fierce but unusually beautiful, and Ah Umbrella realized that there was another Tang Jingya beside him at some point.

"You're here for the competition, too?" Tang Jingya asked.

"No, I'm just here to watch."

"Why isn't Changyu here, I didn't want to leave you even a step in the past."

Ah Umbrella lowered his eyes and said, "Rest." ”

"When are you coming to Huancheng to play with me! My dad said he was going to throw a feast to thank you. "In fact, the main thing is that my father wants to see Changyu, but she really wants Ah Umbrella to come.

"Free."

"You are not allowed to release Miss Ben's pigeons!"

"Okay."

Tang Jingya hummed twice in satisfaction, and left with the guards to rush to the next ring.

No surprise, Zhao Lu won the competition.

Another two months passed.

Taking the opportunity of entering the finals, Zhao Lu pulled Ah Umbrella out, found a restaurant to borrow the kitchen, and asked Ah Umbrella to cook a celebration meal for him. Among them, in addition to Zhao Lu, there are also white cats and companion soul beasts. Especially the white cat, after hitting the umbrella into the kitchen, it bites the corner of her robe and never leaves.

"Congratulations to Senior Brother for competing in the finals."

"It's all the result of the junior sister's applause." Zhao Lu was also as gentle and elegant as a scholar when he ate, and even when he seemed to inadvertently slap away the paws of the white cat stretched out to the stupid sheep's plate, he looked elegant and natural.

Ah Umbrella saw that the white cat finally jumped directly on the stupid sheep to grab food, and stretched out his hand to bring it back, I don't know if the food he grabbed was more delicious, or he simply liked to bully the stupid sheep, and the white cat had to grab the food of the companion soul beast every time. As expected, the white cat was separated for a while and began to move its claws again.

"Senior sister, how many places do you think senior brother should take?"

"Eighth." Ah Yu replied lightly.

Zhao Lu just laughed casually, which Cheng thought that Ah Umbrella would give a positive answer, and immediately asked why.

"Have you ever seen the top 10 rewards on the rookie list?" Ah Umbrella asked.

Since there is competition, the winner naturally has to gain fame and fortune, so the top ten on the three major lists will be rewarded.

"Eighth place...... Let me see. Zhao Lu took out the jade slip and saw the reward of the eighth place, Yuntai Silver Needle, a kind of spiritual tea that calms the mind and condenses the mind, the effect is so strong, that is, it has a calming effect on the monks in the distraction period, and it is taken from the extremely dangerous Yuntai Mountain, which is not enjoyed by people who are not rich and noble in the world of cultivating immortals.

Although Yuntai silver needles only have the effect of calming the mind, long-term drinking can make people's mood more indifferent. However, for most monks, because the Yuntai silver needle is really rare, the reward for that pot of tea is tasteless, and it is not an exaggeration to abandon it.

"Although Yuntai Silver is just a usual pastime for monks, it is a rare tonic for companion soul beasts."

"How?" Zhao Lu's eyes lit up suddenly, for him, as long as it is beneficial to his own stupid sheep, it is beneficial to himself, not to mention that it is only the eighth place, even if it is the penultimate one, he will also be it.

"I've only read some records on the jade slip, and the favorite thing for companion soul beasts to eat is the Yuntai Silver Needle, which can accelerate its growth." Ah Umbrella casually found a reason, she couldn't say that this was what Jiufang told her, at the beginning, someone went to the top of Nayuntai Mountain every year to pick tea leaves, just to feed the companion soul beasts.

Zhao Lu touched the horn of the stupid sheep, "Little soul... The host can finally fend for himself and get you something to eat. ”

Not only did Zhao Lu enter the finals, but Rong Yue also entered the finals.

Since Rong Xing's fiasco, Rong Yue has been hanging on her heart, guarding carefully, for fear that Taisheng will make some moths again. But except for the first round of the rematch when he met a Gu Cultivator from Southern Xinjiang, and the fight was a little difficult, the other competitions did not have much pressure. Rong Yue, who was in the Great Perfection of Yuanying, naturally entered the finals all the way unimpeded.

It seemed that Taisheng had already stopped, and Rong Yue gradually put her heart down.

At the beginning of May, the finals of the Heroes Contest officially began. (To be continued......)