"I didn't expect that in a short period of time, Daoist cultivation has advanced to such a realm! Daoist friendship is amazing! Ju is willing to bow down! The red glow suddenly appeared, and in a moment it returned to normal, and the Troll King and the five or six feet in the air slowly floated down as they spoke.

"Don't dare, it's just a fluke to win one or two!" The swordsman of the spirit responded with his fists clenched, and with that, a dazzling golden light burst out and disappeared without a trace, and the swordsman slowly fell from the air five or six feet high.

At this time, behind the swordsman, the law waved, and the referee came out solemnly, and stepped forward in a few steps to announce: "Eight into four in this district, the winner: the swordsman of the Tang Dynasty!" ”

Before the words were spoken, the audience burst out like a tsunami.

The word "win" flashed red and appeared out of thin air in front of the swordsman, lingered for a moment, and disappeared in a flash; The Troll King disappeared in shape; The subtitles of the game were lit up again in the middle of the air in the center of the competition platform, and the swordsman was not the first to win the victory, before him, the dancing Tianji of the Heavenly Palace and the Dragon Prince of the Dragon Palace had taken the lead in the battle; Now there is only one last seat left in the top four, which is being contested by the tiger head monster of Lion Camel Ridge and the divine heavenly soldiers of Wuzhuang Guan.

The swordsman listened to the cheers of the audience, but his face was indifferent when he looked at the jubilation of the audience, as if the lingering sadness was lightly wiped on his face, and it seemed that victory and defeat were no longer so important to him.

The referee looked at the crowd under the stands, and couldn't help but smile a little on his face, and turned to the swordsman and said: "The next competition will be held in Shenshi, and there is still a lot of time in between, the young man can go to the lounge with the old man to rest, and the old man can also pass the young man to other places in the city to move freely, and the young man only needs to return to the game on time!" ”

The swordsman seemed to be thinking about something, and it took a while to come back to his senses and say: "Youlao seniors teleport out the juniors!" ”

"Good!" The referee responded: "Young man, remember to come back to play with Shen Shi!" After that, he didn't wait for the swordsman to answer, his right hand just stroked in front of the swordsman, and the water-like magic wave around the swordsman swayed, and his body suddenly blurred, and disappeared without a trace in a moment.

"Huh! Senior Brother Sword! Senior Brother Sword! What about Senior Brother Sword? There were bursts of doubts in the audience.

The referee waved his hands continuously, and eight red golden lights flashed into the edges of the competition platform, turning into eight groups of identical red characters: "Four into two afternoons", and then the body disappeared without a trace.

Only the audience remained, and after a shout, they did not dare to move and sat down in place.

"I can't help it, I can only wait! Alas—" Quite a few sighed helplessly.

"Isn't it in vain to do this? Why don't you set up a stall, or have something you like, and trade it quickly? Soon someone suggested with a dripping look in his eyes.

"Daoyou let me, Daoyou let me, teach a stall!" Immediately, someone took action, pushed the people on his side backwards again and again, and when there was a few feet of space, he hurriedly waved his hand in the void, and with a muffled sound, a rectangular shelf fell out of thin air, squeezing the people around him backwards.

Seeing this, everyone was unwilling to be lonely, and they all moved their hands: "Daoyou let me!" Friends of the Tao let let! "Knock knock, knock knock...... The shelves and containers fell to the ground in a hurry, for fear that they would be squeezed to the edge in the evening.

In just a few breaths, the stalls have been densely populated, and they continue to spread and grow, adding a noise to this tense atmosphere.

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In the crowd of the Jiji camp, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy was looking at the stalls around him: he was five feet tall, wearing a gray sea shock hat and a black wasteland ranger suit.

He was so disguised, and because everyone's attention was focused on the competition platform before, and under the extremely high mood, there was one more person around him silently, and no one noticed it at all.

"Master, how?" The swordsman swept all the way to the bell tower, and the cadre Mo Xiefang's mind was transmitted and asked.

The swordsman looked at the stalls in the four places again, and replied with regret: "Most of them are used by elite realm monks, although there are also a lot of things used by warrior realm monks, but most of them are level 70 equipment, although there are also a few pieces of level 80 equipment, but compared with the Big Dipper Sword of Jian, it is far from it after all, and it is not worth mentioning!" ”

The cadre Mo Ye thought for a while and replied: "It seems that if you want to get a decent set of level 80 equipment, the master still has to start with the auction, or build it yourself!" ”

"The master has been proficient in forging all kinds of manufacturing techniques, and he has purchased a lot of manufacturing materials at various auctions in the past few days, and he will definitely be able to make a decent set of brave equipment in time." Qiu Qian's thoughts were transmitted.

The swordsman looked thoughtful, and only after a while did he say with his thoughts: "I'm afraid I'm powerless, no matter what, I'll look for it again, it's a big matter, I have to do it, I need to make more preparations!" Then he continued to search all over the city.

When the white horse passed by, before he knew it, two minutes had passed, and the swordsman did not dare to continue to move forward, so he had to turn back to the competition platform.

At this time, he also purchased some manufacturing materials, as well as a large number of second- and third-level medicines - the amount of which was so large that each of them was like a small mountain, which was placed somewhere in the swordsman's mind space by Qiu Qian, so that the swordsman could use it at any time, but most of them were used by Qiu Qian to help the swordsman refine the elixir to improve his cultivation.

Previously, Qiu Qian had not yet refined the materials of Menghui Dan, and since he entered the business path of fighting a swordsman, he has obtained countless gains from fighting abroad all year round, and all his troubles have disappeared. In addition to helping the swordsman to rise to the elite top early, there are also dozens of kuliu, and he will continue to improve his cultivation rapidly after the swordsman breaks through the brave martial realm. Moreover, as the number of times it refines the Dream Return Pill increases, the success rate and quality have also been increased several times.

"With these many dreams to return to the Dan, the master will be able to easily cross the threshold of the Brave Martial Realm!" Qiu Qian's eyes were shining, and he looked proudly at the neatly arranged sandalwood lockets on the right side of his body, each box was placed with a finished Dream Hui Dan, each of which was covered with a colorful halo of light, and because of the sheer number, a purple dragon shape was faintly gathered. And in front of Qiu Qian, who was sitting cross-legged, there was another furnace of Dream Hui Dan Elixir that was about to be.

"These are too few, don't you speed up the refining of medicine!" The cadre Mo Xie was looking at the manufacturing materials purchased by the swordsman, and suddenly heard Qiu Qian's arrogant voice, and couldn't help but glance at Qiu Qian, and said coldly.

Qiu Qian was not angry, but turned around and said as if flattering her: "The juniors are thin, why don't the juniors help the master refine with the juniors!" I believe that with the predecessor Zhimin, he will definitely be able to grasp it soon and refine more Dream Hui Dan for his master! ”

Hearing this, the cadre Mo Xie suddenly stopped the movements in his hand, turned around, and stared at Qiu Qiandao with a serious face: "Old man, isn't this looking for materials for refining the Dan furnace?" ”

Qiu Qian couldn't help but be surprised: "Really? ”

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