The short-haired woman's face became extremely ugly: "You just rely on yourself to have a powerful prop, if this prop is in my hands, I will be as powerful as you." ”

"Props can only be obtained after participating in the spirit game and winning." Ye Dill glanced at the short-haired woman, and her tone was flat, "And the rarity and power of the props also determine the difficulty of the spiritual game. Do you really think you'll be able to get a prop like this? ”

The short-haired woman was stunned, then angry and angry.

She is a fool, and she can hear that Ye Dill is saying that she is not capable, and it is impossible to get such good props.

It's just that there's a powerful prop, and it's like this, what's the big deal!

Ye Dill automatically ignored the short-haired woman's angry expression, she looked at the book and asked, "I've already hurt her, I should be able to judge that I won, right?" ”

Shu was silent for a moment, and thought a little unhappily: "You are too opportunistic, aren't you?" ”

"In general martial arts competitions, it's all about point-to-point, as long as you can get points." Ye Dill was very calm, "The sword I just used is enough to get a good score point." ”

After a pause, Ye Dill said again: "Since you said that the way of 'contest' is up to the players themselves, I think you can decide whether you win or lose at the end of the point, and you don't need to fight to the death." ”

After speaking, Ye Dill looked at the short-haired woman: "What do you think?" ”

Short-haired woman: "......"

She thinks it's a fart!

She simply didn't have a choice!

Ye Dill stabbed her with a sword without saying a word, and she didn't even have a chance to curry favor and beg for mercy and say a good word, resulting in the contest between them having to be resolved through martial arts. Jiuhe Library

If she doesn't agree to the point now, won't she really have to fight to the death?

The duel of life and death must be her death, and she can only agree to the point!

The short-haired woman felt very aggrieved, but she still had to nod: "I agree." ”

Ye Dill looked at the book: "You see, we have reached a friendly agreement, and I won." ”

Although the book felt sorry that it didn't see a fight, it still obeyed the rules of the game and said to the short-haired woman, "You have to change your choice." ”

The short-haired woman stared at the four numbers on the cart in front of her, struggled over and over again, and finally chose four.

At least this option looks more positive, more like it will bring a way out.

The book continues to narrate slowly: "Hearing Zhang Huan's words, Qingying did not give up asking, but continued to knock on the side, trying to ask for some useful information. ”

Later, Zhang Huan was annoyed by the question, and it was very long and time-consuming to draw talismans, so he simply told Qingying.

"There is a faint special aura on Qing Ying's body, which cannot be discovered by monks who are too low in the realm, but the cultivation above Jin Dan can be seen. This is also the reason why the evil cultivation of Qingying is not low, and the cultivation is too low to see her specialness. ”

"And the faint special aura on Qing Ying's body is the breath that belongs to the divine beast."

Hearing this, Qing Ying understood in a daze, that a divine beast was sealed in her body. She didn't know why there was a divine beast in her body, she had never felt that there was anything wrong with her before, and she had never remembered to tell her that a divine beast had been sealed in her body. ”

Just when Qing Ying was shocked, Zhang Huan finished drawing all the charms, and he looked at Qing Ying with greed in his eyes. He said to Qing Ying: "A mere mortal can become a container for divine beasts, and I don't know if it is a blessing that you have cultivated in several lifetimes. After saying that, he threw Qingying into the array. ”