"Damn, can't you see the situation in the martial arts arena!?"

"Yes, the picture is completely stuck, and you can see that the child has turned into a young man in a red and white robe, and the picture hasn't moved for a month, what the hell is going on?! Who is responsible for the repair of this brand? There was a golden armor wrestler passing by just now, did you report to him for repair? ”

"Damn, that golden armor wrestler can't even understand people's words, what's the use of reporting to him for repairs? It is too much to say, and it warns you not to obstruct official business...... I said if there are any people who are good at refining weapons, go up and see how to cultivate! ”

"It's useless, all the utensils in this group of immortal cities are all handwritten by earth immortals, not to mention whether we can repair them well...... Disassembling it casually will be regarded as a hostile act by the Golden Armor Lux and stopped on the spot. ”

Remembering the pattern of the Armor's behavior when it came to stopping the hostile behavior, people were horrified, and no one raised the issue of the repair of the signature version.

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"Alas, I can only say that it's a pity that we didn't have the opportunity to watch it live, I heard that the central martial arts arena in the first district of Naxian contains spatial magic powers, which can accommodate millions of spectators...... But if the level is not enough, you can't enter, and I don't know who on our side has reached the level. ”

"Some time ago, Master Firebeard went to try it, and he was overwhelmed by the enchantment...... Anyway, he is also a master of Yuanying Zhongpin, and he can't even enter the door. Don't think about it, let's not think about it, alas, it is not a loss to be able to see the immortal magic of Hetu Zhenjun and the female earth fairy for free, as well as the half-way vicious battle between Wuxiang Zhenjun and that boy. ”

"Yes, after a month, I still have a little palpitations when I think of the means of yin and yang...... This is still seen through the broadcast of the brand, if you are immersive, I am afraid that if you take a look at it, my Dao heart will be gone. ”

"So, no idlers are allowed to enter the site, but it protects us?"

"Who knows...... Alas, I heard that the main competition was about to start, so I ran thousands of miles from Dongli Prefecture to Tiannan, who knew that I came to the Immortal City, and I waited for half a year, and I didn't see the official operation of this competition. Alas, although there is food and drink here, and the aura is enough to practice, I still feel that something is missing. ”

――

"Cut, a bunch of useless guys."

In Zone B3, a slender boy carrying a basket of oranges looked at the monks gathered under the central signboard with some disdain.

Over the past month, he had been accustomed to seeing the sighs and sighs of these monks who were good at talking, and at first he thought they were amused, but now he simply thought that they were a bunch of waste that would only waste food.

That's right, there is food and drink in this group of fairy cities, life is worry-free, and everyone doesn't have much to do before the competition, but this is not a reason to be idle. Nowadays, there are many people busy in the city, but not everyone gathers under the signboard every day, waiting for the picture to be restored.

Most of the people who came to the Immortal City, whether they were monks or mortals, knew that this kind of opportunity was rare, and they would do their best to fight and reap the rewards in it. For example...... A teenager carrying oranges was one of them.

"Dead face, the kumquat you asked for has finally arrived."

As he spoke, Shu Si unceremoniously kicked the door of a corner shop in District B3, and after a loud bang, the entire door panel was kicked out, but before it could land, the wooden door was suspended in mid-air and stopped.

Then, a middle-aged Taoist with a blue face walked out of the house.

"Okay, have you been inspected?"

He stretched out his hand, pushed the wooden door back into the distance, and then took the basket of oranges in the boy's hand.

"Nonsense, will I still be negligent? Of course, after checking, they are all high-grade goods, and this basket of oranges is full of two hundred spirit stones. Speaking of dead faces, what do you want so many oranges for? Your face is already ugly enough, eat too many oranges and be careful to get orange disease. ”

The dead man's face snorted, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, as if he wanted to laugh, but the smile was creepy.

"This basket of oranges is for you."

"Huh?!" Shu Si had just rushed to the back room to pour tea for himself, and when he heard that the hot water was almost poured on his hands, "For me?" What do I want oranges for? ”

"Of course it's eating, this basket, you have to eat it all today and tomorrow."

"Holy, you're kidding dead face, aren't you? I ......"

"You have just drunk the Eight Desolations and Liuhe Soup, and you have opened up the human body's acupoints to form a spiritual root, which can be regarded as officially embarking on the path of cultivation. But your talent and qualifications are too poor, and I am afraid that fifty or sixty percent of the medicinal power of a dose of decoction will be volatilized. If you don't want to lose too much medicinal power, and there is only one miscellaneous spirit root left in the end, you can obediently give me all the kumquat produced by the Green Tree Sect. ”

Shu Si's mouth pursed: "It doesn't matter if the miscellaneous spirit root is gone, anyway, it's not a mortal~"

Before he finished speaking, he saw a golden orange with branches and leaves that had not yet been peeled off, and it was stuffed directly into his mouth, which shook his gums and hurt for a while.

"Since you are under my door, you will not be allowed to become a waste! Although this Eight Desolations Liuhe soup is not a high-quality product, with your physique, it is barely the most suitable one. After taking it, if you take it well, you can stabilize the grade of the spiritual root to the middle grade realm, and you will have the possibility of achieving Jindan in the future......"

Shu Si was taken aback: I can still achieve Jindan?! You think too much of me with a dead face!

It's a pity that the inside of his mouth has long been stuffed with oranges, and the bitterness of the orange peel and the sweet and sour flesh are mixed together, so that he can't say a word.

"And when you reach the realm of Jindan, you can really be regarded as a broad sky. Hmph, don't underestimate the golden pill, a golden pill contains infinite possibilities...... If it weren't for that, I wouldn't bother to pay attention to you lazy little mouse! ”

Shu Si finally swallowed an orange, gasped and said, "Dead face, you have to have a limit for pretending to be forced, okay?" I still look down on Jindan...... Who is underestimating Jindan? I never expected the Void Pill in my life, and if I can have a little bit of Qi cultivation, it's a rare immortal fate, okay! It's you, a miscellaneous fish who cultivates to the top of the sky, that is, the foundation building period, and you still dare to talk about the Jindan realm, your cheekiness is too thick, right?! This dead man's face is also due to the astonishing thickness of the blood circulation, right?! ”

Shu Si sprayed comfortably, but the next orange soon flew over, completely blocking his mouth.

"Practicing Qi cultivation is satisfied? Don't forget that you came to this group of immortal cities, who gave you the immortal fate that you ignited, if you stop at the Qi cultivation period in your life, it will simply humiliate him! ”

Shu Si scolded in his heart, people don't remember me at all! And what does it have to do with you whether Wang Lu is humiliated or not? He's your godfather! Having a godson like you is really a stain on Wang Lu!

However, the truth that the shape is stronger than a human being, the little mouse is very clear, no matter how unbearable the face of a dead person is, at least he is a foundation building monk. And when he first obtained the spiritual root, he was only a little stronger, and he didn't even start his cultivation. In order to avoid being choked to death with oranges, this immediate loss had to be eaten steadily.

"Speaking of which, Dead Face, what do you think is going on over there?"

Shu Si very wittily chose to change the topic, and stretched out his hand to the sky outside the house and pointed to the sky: "The picture has been stuck for a month, and in the past month, the high-level leaders on both sides have never appeared again." It's inexplicable, you think it's something going on in the arena, right? ”

The dead man's face snorted coldly: "If something really goes wrong, can the entire Immortal City still live like this?" It's just that some people in the field don't want outsiders to see the details, and most of them are some hole cards that can't be exposed at will. As for a month's time, what is it for a master's move? I've seen a Jindan-level battle that lasted for half a year. ”

Shu Si scolded in his heart: Just by you, you are also worthy of seeing the Jindan-level battle? If there is really a Jindan real person, the aftermath will blow you away!

But the line that came out was: "Then who do you say will win between the Wuxiang real person and the earth fairy boy?" ”

"Hmph, the question is stupid!" After the dead face finished speaking, he turned and went back to the back room.

"How could that person lose?"

――

At the same time, when many idle people outside the arena were talking about the shape of the arena, the people in the audience of the martial arts arena also had different opinions.

Because they can't see what's going on inside the stadium anymore.

Compared with those who watched the broadcast from the sidelines, they didn't watch more than a month of warm romance dramas, and when the big drama ended and the climax was repeated, the picture was also frozen.

"Hey, why didn't the people inside move?!"

At first, people thought that this was a precursor to the ambition between the two sides, but soon realized that this was a trick used by the people inside, unwilling to let what happened next be exposed.

"Ha, it looks like we won." The best friend of the Thousand Illusion Boy laughed leisurely, "I'll do your best to admit defeat for the people inside." ”

Hetu glanced at her and didn't speak, while the red-robed ancestor scolded unceremoniously: "Fart! The people inside are motionless, how do you know that you have won?! ”

The girl said, "Isn't that easy to understand? Why does the scene stagnate, because your Phaseless True Monarch finally can't resist the erosion of illusion, and begins to open up to her true love, so she starts to do love. If such a scene is exposed to the public, I am afraid that the impact on her will be very bad, right? Although Thousand Illusions often wins with illusion and is accused of being despicable, he is essentially a very decent person and will not embarrass his opponents too much. Imagine if Wang Wu had the upper hand, she should show her superiority with her temperament and show off her might! ”

The girl's words are reasonable, and it is completely impossible to refute them. Several True Monarchs in the Ten Thousand Immortal Alliance suddenly looked at the arena worriedly. It's just a pity that the construction of this land uses a long-lost immortal-level technology, which completely isolates the perception of the outside world, making it impossible for them to detect the situation inside the arena.

"I said Hetu, why don't we admit defeat first? It's better than letting Wang Wu's kid really suffer some humiliation......"

Hetu was silent, but his eyes narrowed slightly, obviously he also had an idea in his heart.

And just then, an unexpected voice interjected.

"There's no need for that, just wait for the result."

The red-robed ancestor was stunned when he heard this, and then turned his head in surprise: "Wang Lu, you kid has finally woken up!?" ”

"Hey, I've slept for a month, and if I don't wake up, do I have to wait for some princess charming to kiss me?"

As he spoke, Wang Lu jumped to the front row of the rostrum, leaned forward, and looked at the stagnant scene in the arena with interest. In particular, his gaze stayed on the young man in the red and white robe for a long time.

"Haha, this illusion works well, it's just like the real thing, every detail of this fool has been restored, tsk, the script of this zombie resurrection is a bit powerful."

As soon as the words fell, I heard Liu Xian, an elder of the sect, say angrily: "Wang Lu, don't be presumptuous, do you know who that person is!?" ”

Wang Lu was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then said with a smile: "I know, Wang Wu's old man is good." ”

"He's ......" Liu Xian was about to reprimand Wang Lu for his casualness, but was stopped by the senior brother in charge. Although he didn't understand why his senior brother wanted to stop him, he still couldn't help but stop talking.

The earth fairy girl looked at Wang Lu for a moment: "Hey, are you sure you don't need to admit defeat?" Your Master...... It may have been toppled by now. Although it is all an illusion, it may have an irreparable impact on the person. ”

Wang Lu grinned: "Don't worry, the irreparable impact has been caused more than one hundred and fifty years ago. ”

The girl was about to say more, but she saw a dark shadow flashing beside her.

On the side of the earth immortals, the real person in charge came over.

"That's enough, we'll throw in the towel in this game."