"Go help him!" Seeing this, Chang Le and Li Taibai immediately ran up and helped Hongzhi, who was dying.

"Pry his mouth open." Chang Le said loudly, he took out a small porcelain bottle from his storage ring, poured out a pill, Li Taibai grabbed Hongzhi's cheek raiser, opened Hongzhi's mouth, Chang Le sent the pill into Hongzhi's mouth, forcibly closed Hongzhi's mouth, and forced him to swallow it.

"How's it going, are you feeling better?" Chang Le patted Hongzhi's chest and asked.

"Whew...... Much better, my five hundred immortal jade ......," Hongzhi said weakly, grabbing the corner of Chang Le's clothes.

Chang Le took out an abacus out of nowhere and shook it, and said cracklingly: "We said that we would give you five hundred immortal jade, but the pill I just now was personally refined by Lu Wanqing, the first elder of the Shushan Sword Sect, and it is worth five thousand immortal jade on the market, so you still owe me four thousand five hundred immortal jade, but seeing that you are so poor, you can't pay it back, I can allow you to repay it in installments, but you will be charged ten points of interest every year, based on your income in the sect...... Well, it will be paid off in about twenty or thirty years! I just saw that you worked so hard when you competed, so I gave you a discount, the interest rate of ten points is already very low, and the absolute conscience price! ”

"Hey, where's Hongzhiren?" When Chang Le was still talking about settling accounts, he found that Hongzhi, who was originally weak, seemed to suddenly have a spirit, and ran away.

"Gross!" A few feet away, Hongzhi began to pick his throat with his fingers and kept inducing vomiting, and shouted: "What kind of pill is this, I want five thousand immortal jade, I will spit it out and return it to you immediately!" ”

Chang Le walked over and patted Hongzhi on the back, sighed, and said, "Master, you have already digested it, where can you still vomit it." ”

"I'll pull it out and give it back to you tomorrow morning!" Hongzhi said with a resentful face.

"Now the monks are thicker than the other." Chang Le spread his hands helplessly.

"Who the hell is thick-skinned!" Hongzhi glared at Chang Le angrily, as a little monk who had just come out to roam the rivers and lakes, he deeply experienced the deceit and bloody wind in the rivers and lakes......

"Disciples who have entered the semi-finals are invited to enter."

Suddenly, Changqing's real voice came from above the martial arts stage, Chang Le heard it, and walked up with a smile, so far everything is still going well, if nothing else, this champion ...... Hey, hey, Chang Le smiled happily in his heart.

On the stage, the four of them stood side by side, and Changqing Zhenren stood in front with his hands in his hands, with a smile on his face.

At present, two of the top four in the competition are under the Shushan Sword Sect, which makes him have a big face in front of the rest of the heads, and on the VIP seats on the side, the hosts of Tianyin Zen Temple and Jinshan Zen Temple are all gloomy faces, I didn't expect that in this competition, none of the Buddhist disciples entered the top four, this result greatly surprised them, and it can be said that it is the worst performance in recent sessions.

Changqing Zhenren glanced at Yang Honglie on the martial arts stage, and nodded with satisfaction, and his gaze at Chang Le was also rare to show a trace of appreciation, obviously there was some change in Chang Le, after all, Chang Le can be regarded as the long face of the Shushan Sword Sect.

He said loudly: "First of all, we should congratulate the four disciples on the stage, they relied on their superb cultivation and passed all the way to get the chance to advance to the top four!" ”

"Chang Le, why are you sweating?" Suddenly, Lingyi'er on the side saw Chang Le's forehead sweating beside her, and couldn't help but ask softly.

Chang Le was taken aback, he just suddenly felt a burst of restlessness, but he didn't notice that he was sweating, when he put his hand on his forehead to wipe the sweat tentatively, he found that he didn't know when, he was already in a cold sweat, and he let out a sigh of relief, turned his head to look at Ling Yi'er, and said: "I don't know what's going on, I was restless for a while, so I sweated." ”

"You can't have some internal injuries, do you? It shouldn't be, your opponent is Li Taibai, how can he have the ability to make you suffer internal injuries unconsciously. Lingyi'er spoke.

"I ...... I always feel ...... It seemed that something big was about to happen, and suddenly I had a bad premonition in my heart. Chang Le wiped his sweat again and said, suddenly he seemed to have a palpitation in his heart, as if he remembered something, and said, "It can't be that something happened to Li Wuyan, right?" ”

"Chang Le, Lingyi'er, what are you two talking about? It's your turn to draw lots. Just as the two of them were chatting with their heads down, Changqing Zhenren couldn't help but scold in a low voice.

Chang Le and Ling Yi'er looked up and found that the box used for the lottery had been carried to the stage, and Yang Honglie and Shangguan Xun had already finished drawing lots.

But I don't know why, Yang Honglie and Shangguan Xun's faces are not very good-looking.

"I don't know what these two people are thinking...... Could it be that they are worried that they will draw me to become their opponent? Also, Young Master Ben's cultivation is so high now, whoever draws me is unlucky, hahaha. Chang Le stepped forward with a smile, took out a note from the box and opened it, and it was written No. 1.

"I don't know who is the second between Yang Honglie and Shangguan Xun? At present, it seems that Yang Honglie's cultivation is higher and more difficult to deal with, but this Shangguan Xun is not good at stubble, giving people a mysterious feeling, I don't know how many hole cards are hidden secretly......" Chang Le's eyes swept over the two, and he secretly calculated in his heart.

After the lottery, Chang Le and Lingyi'er jumped off the stage, and Chang Le secretly asked, "Lingyi'er, what number did you draw?" ”

Ling Yi'er sighed and said: "But who is the opponent drawn, I'm afraid I will stop in the top four, whether it is Yang Honglie or Shangguan Xun, the strength is above me, what I can do is to go all out when the time comes, I hope it can reduce the pressure of your next competition." ”

Chang Le smiled, scratched his head and said, "Hehe, that's embarrassing." ”

Ling Yi'er gave him a blank look and said, "Are you still embarrassed?" That's what you told Hongzhi before. ”

"You're different from him, I'm still embarrassed about you." Chang Le said.

"Really? In that case, then I'll just admit defeat at that time! Ling Yi'er smiled and said.

"Don't, don't...... Anyway, you haven't told me what number you drawn! Chang Le asked.

"Two, what about you?" Ling Yi'er shook the note in her hand.

"II...... Number two? At this time, Chang Le finally knew why Yang Honglie and Shangguan Xun's faces were so ugly!

"Why did your face change all of a sudden...... Could it be ......" Lingyi'er finally reacted, covering her mouth in disbelief.

"That's right, the next one...... Your opponent is me, and Yang Honglie and Shangguan Xun ...... The two of them will also have a life-and-death competition! Chang Le smiled bitterly, I don't know if the result of this lottery is good or bad?