In the illusory space of Luofeng Gorge, it is crowded with people at the moment. The disciples of the Inner Sect of the Seven Veins are all gathered here. Since all the phantom beasts were cleared after the last riot, and the points of the spirit beasts could not meet the needs of the disciples in the later stage of the Seven Veins Great Ratio, therefore, if the points were to be greatly rewritten, they could only be generated between the competition between the disciples of these inner sects.

If it was according to the original development, the disciples of the Seven Veins would inevitably have unpredictable changes in time points after a big melee. But after Wang Tianyang's plan was recognized by the seven pulses, which one of them can have the last laugh depends entirely on its hard power, which can be said to be a narrow road where the strong wins. Among them, the most crucial thing is naturally the victory or defeat between the high-level disciples of Qi refining, after all, most of the points are concentrated in the hands of high-level disciples of Qi refining.

Of course, the signing also has a certain impact on the outcome of the seven-pulse competition. Even if it is the strongest line, if the luck is too poor, and the continuous encounters are all strong enemies, I am afraid it will be easy to lose. And at this moment, it is time to draw lots. There were a total of seven high-level Qi refining disciples who were in charge of supervising the drawing of lots. Of course, even if no one supervises, no one here has the ability to manipulate the lottery under the noses of so many masters. Each vein sent a representative to draw lots, and the medicinal vein was drawn by Chen Ziang.

Soon, he walked to the box with the sign in front of everyone and several other Inner Sect disciples. Among the other disciples, five of them were fresh-faced, but the ones sent by the qi vein were acquaintances. Gou Wanqian glanced at Chen Ziang with slanted eyes, and snorted lightly between his noses, as if he was provoking him. Chen Ziangli ignored him and put his hand into the box. Seeing this, several other people also began to draw lots. As soon as Chen Ziang touched a lot, he suddenly felt a hot breath in his hand, and the lot he drew was burned in an instant.

Chen Ziang frowned slightly, seeing Gou Wanqian's smug face, how could he not understand what was going on?"Since you want to play, I'll play with you!" Chen Ziang muttered to himself, and a trace of innate qi was born in his palm, and then he covered it up with a concealment technique, and touched Gou Wanqian's hand without a trace. Gou Wanqian had just burned Chen Ziang's sign, so he was naturally wary of him, but Chen Ziang's hand was in a state of concealment, and it was not something that could be detected by Gou Wanqian's ability.

"Reverse Spirit Decision!" Chen Ziang performed the Reverse Spirit Decision slightly, and instantly stuck Gou Wanqian's palm. Gou Wanqian's face suddenly changed greatly, and he hurriedly urged the aura, but it was still a step too late, Chen Ziang used his innate qi to drill into Gou Wanqian's palm at a thunderous speed, and snatched the lottery paper he drawn, and at the same time, several people except Chen Ziang and Gou Wanqian had already taken out the lottery, and they didn't seem to notice the movements of the two in the lottery box. The next moment, Chen Ziang also quickly took out the sign, and in the end, Gou Wanqian could only take his hand out of the box with a blushing face and put his hand behind his back.

In the box, there are a total of seven signs, marked No. 1 to No. 7, but because one was burned by Gou Wanqian, there are only six left, and Chen Ziang and the other five people have one each, so naturally there is no Gou Wanqian's share. If someone finds out that he didn't get the sign, others will naturally know that he has suffered a loss, even if he breaks his teeth and swallows it in his stomach, he is unwilling to expose this. "I'm number one, how many are they?" Chen Ziang glanced at the number on the sign and showed it to everyone. Then, in addition to Gou Wanqian, the other five people also read out a number, the martial vein is the number three, the spirit vein is the fifth, the instrument vein is the sixth, the Dan pulse is the fourth, and the treasure vein is the seventh.

"Brother Gou, what number are you?" Chen Ziang specially asked Gou Wanqian, the corners of Gou Wanqian's mouth twitched, and he said slowly: "Isn't it mine to exclude all of you? I'm the number two!" "Maybe there is a duplicate in this signature, just in case, Brother Gou should take it out for everyone to see." Chen Ziang said reluctantly. Hearing this conversation, many people turned their eyes away. Naturally, there were many smart people among the disciples of the Inner Sect, and many of them had already guessed what was happening, but none of them spoke, just watched the development of the situation with great interest.

"There's no need for this, this sign was jointly set by the masters of the Seven Veins, how could it be wrong?" "Everything has a case, what if Brother Gou takes out the sign and sees?" Facing Chen Ziang's step-by-step pressing, Gou Qianqian's forehead continued to flow with sweat. "The second lottery has been destroyed by you, how can he take it out!" Suddenly, Song Tianlong walked out, pointed at Chen Ziang and said, "What a bold boy, you dare to take advantage of the first draw and deliberately destroy a lot, do you look down on this lottery, or do you look down on all the disciples of the Seven Veins?"

Song Tianlong directly buttoned down a big hat for Chen Ziang. In fact, his speech is tantamount to leaving behind the previously deliberately hidden Gou Wanqian, so as to find Chen Ziang's thorn. If it were an ordinary Song Tianlong, he would definitely not make such a low-level mistake. However, due to a recent serious injury, he held back a lot of anger, so he took this opportunity to vent in one breath.

After hearing Song Tianlong's words, Chen Ziang himself didn't react, Gou Wanqian's face was already flushed, and there was an obvious unwilling look in his eyes, and the eyes of the people around him made him feel very dazzling. "Song Tianlong, you and I know what happened just now, I hope you don't make a big fuss!" Xuanyuan Wuji took a few steps and said after glancing at Song Tianlong lightly.

Song Tianlong thought about it with a calm face, and probably felt that it was not the time to turn his face, so he stopped attacking Chen Ziang, and left a sentence: "Xuanyuan Wuji, the battle between the qi vein and the medicine vein will start immediately, and after the fight, I hope you can still say what you just said." "According to the rules, the order of the seven-pulse competition after the draw is No. 1 vs. No. 2, No. 3 vs. No. 4, No. 5 vs. No. 6, and No. 7 has a bye. The medicine veins of No. 1 and the qi veins of No. 2 were the first group to fight. Hearing Song Tianlong's threatening tone, Xuanyuan Wuji laughed instead of anger: "Song Tianlong, are you too confident, don't you forget which vein forced you out of the Blue Wolf Mountain?

Song Tianlong sneered: "You can just say a few words now, after the Seven Veins Great Competition, the medicine veins will no longer exist." Xuanyuan Wuji retorted: "Hehe, after the end of the Seven Veins Competition, everyone will be able to understand that the so-called 'strongest' Qi Vein is actually just a joke. At this time, Song Tianlong's eyes were on Chen Ziang's back again, he snorted coldly, and said: "Boy, you have offended me several times, but you have always lived a very chic life, this time, you have to be careful, you have walked too much at night, and walked back to the one who tripped and fell." “

"Youlao cares. Chen Ziang smiled faintly, "It's just that, I think, what trips me won't be some broken stones." In the end, Song Tianlong glanced at him and turned to leave. was so troubled by Song Tianlong, but no one cared about Gou Wanqian's affairs anymore, but this did not make Gou Wanqian breathe a sigh of relief, but made him even more jealous of Chen Ziang.

In his opinion, he fell to this point and was embarrassed in front of so many people, all of this was caused by Chen Ziang, without Chen Ziang, he would still be a Qi Vein disciple who could be extremely proud, and he would definitely not become the object of laughter. For Gou Wanqian's hateful gaze, Chen Ziang didn't even have the mood to pay attention, and walked off the lottery table. "You should be fighting the mid-level Qi refining disciples of the Qi Vein tomorrow, so be careful of this guy when the time comes. Xuanyuan Wuji reminded in a low voice, "Although he only has the sixth-fold peak of qi refining, his aura is already very close to the high level of qi refining, and he is Song Tianlong's cronies, so he should also have some means." “

"I'll take notice. Chen Ziang nodded. Although he didn't bother with Gou, who did look like a clown in his eyes, he wouldn't make the mistake of underestimating the enemy. Gou Wanqian's IQ is indeed very low, but even so, he can become one of Song Tianlong's cronies, and stand on this lottery table on behalf of Qi Vein, which naturally means that he has some ability. I'm afraid that among all the mid-level Qi refining disciples, this Gou Qianqian can also be among the best. At least for now, Gou Wanqian will be his biggest opponent tomorrow. Of course, although Gou Wanqian is quite powerful, he also has the confidence that he will not lose to people below the high-level of Qi refining, if he really encounters it, he does not recommend letting Gou Wanqian taste his current full strength.

Today is just a lot, and the battle will not start until tomorrow, so as soon as the draw is over, the various veins will return one after another to discuss the battle plan. At this point, the medicinal veins are naturally the same. Under the leadership of Xuanyuan Wuji, it's all. The mist formed by this level of aura is naturally incomparable to innate qi. Chen Ziang soon discovered that Lu Qingping was secretly approaching him with a shuttle-shaped magic weapon. Lu Qingping noticed Chen Ziang's gaze, and said with a sneer: "Can you see me so soon......?"

Chen Ziang smiled: "You didn't use this mist to deal with me, but just to obstruct the sight of the medicinal vein disciples outside, right?" "It's quite smart...... Lu Qingping said with a little surprise, "Some of my skills are not very bright, and the fewer people who know about it, the better." As he spoke, his hand suddenly changed, and the shuttle-like magic weapon came out of his hand, turning into a streamer of light and attacking Chen Ziang. "Is it a hidden weapon?" Chen Ziang had already taken precautions, and quickly evolved a small air shield to block the shuttle-shaped magic weapon.

After coming into contact with the fusiform magic weapon, Chen Ziang's complexion changed slightly. He still underestimated this magic weapon, although this magic weapon did not reveal any dangerous aura, but it contained a sharp edge that seemed to be able to cut everything apart, which should not be underestimated! Chen Ziang's qi cover that he used his innate qi to lay out was also destroyed by the shuttle-shaped magic weapon in an instant!