"Hello!" Sawyer got up and smiled, you can't lose your etiquette anywhere, even in adversity.

The middle-aged man nodded slightly, looking at the young man in front of him with sharp eyes, but his gaze paused on the ghost's hand.

"This is my father, Fpelo Calan." Tamir introduced Sawyer.

Immediately afterwards, Tamir introduced his father: "This is Sawyer, a young man with great talent. ”

"Sit down." Foperaro gestured.

"Father, I think Sawyer can be the third person to compete." Tamir picked up a white cloth and wiped his crossbow in a leisurely manner.

"Entering?" Sawyer looked puzzled, could it be that all they needed help was to get themselves to a match?

He seemed to think of something, but he didn't dare to be sure.

"That's right, the basic selection competition in three days." Tamir looked at Sawyer and said solemnly.

Sawyer affirmed the idea in his heart just now, this basic selection competition is the most solemn competition in Ossi Town, it is only held once every three years, and the big and small forces will send elites to participate, and even more, they will use all means to win over the elites of other forces.

The use of spiritual power is not allowed in the competition, it is all based on the use of basic moves, and there is a strict age limit, and some people may become more and more proficient in the use of basic moves, but they are not able to participate.

The top three in the tournament can get a good weapon, and the winner will also be given the title of Basic Master, and the faction to which they belong will receive a lot of financial rewards.

It's just that there are only three places for a faction, so the major forces are carefully selected, after all, that large amount of money is quite tempting, with these funds, small forces can also carp leap into the dragon gate and become a famous force like the Karan family.

And for a force like the Kalan family, if this huge amount of money flows into hostile forces, then it is a huge threat, and it flows into ordinary forces, which is also a potential hidden danger.

Because, there is a large amount of funds, which means that there are good hardware facilities, more and more people will come to defect, and the power will become stronger, so this basic selection competition can be described as an invisible war.

"However, if you agree, you may not be able to participate, because this last spot is remembered by many people, and if you want to become the third person to participate, you have to stand out." As he spoke, Tamir shot a crossbow bolt that hit the dummy's eyebrows dozens of meters away.

Sawyer thought for a moment, and then spat out a surprising sentence: "This last place belongs to me." ”

But I can't hear the slightest bit of arrogance, it is a kind of confidence from the bottom of my heart.

"Good! Ha ha! Fopera, who had not spoken, also burst out laughing.

A wafting fragrance first wafted into Sawyer's nose, and then the table was filled with tempting meals one after another, after a day of hunger, looking at the table full of food, Sawa couldn't help but swallow his saliva, the gluttony had been completely hooked.

"Let's eat!"

After receiving Fpero's instructions, Sawyer feasted.

Half an hour later, Sawya leaned back on the sofa and touched his abdomen contentedly, the greasy face on his mouth was incompatible with his white face, and he pulled out a piece of paper and wiped it on his mouth, which was the end of the feast.

"Let's go, I'll take you to the guest room." Tamir said with a smirk, as if frightened by the amount of food Sawyer.

Sawyer followed Tamir up to the second floor and into a clean room.

"Rest well, there will be business tomorrow." With that, Tamir walked out and closed the door.

Sawa threw himself on the bed, closed his eyes and squinted for a while, and in an instant, he sat up cross-legged, closed his eyes, and entered a state of cultivation, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth continued to integrate into his body, filling the spiritual tripod in his body.

Lingding is condensed by spiritual energy, which can refine spiritual energy into spiritual power, with complex carvings on the surface, and the whole body is golden, which is quite exquisite.

When the first wisp of spiritual energy merges into the Lingding, the Lingding operates, and there is a fiery red molten slurry flowing in the carved ravines on the surface, and there is a subtle sizzling sound in the Ding, and there is a hot gas rising.

Sawyer was suffering from refining, fine sweat broke out on his forehead, and his body exuded mist-like heat, but he was much more accustomed than before.

For cultivators, cultivation is rest, because cultivation is too time-consuming, so it is best to cultivate at night, and in the dead of night, it is also conducive to cultivation.

……

……

As soon as the sky lit up a little, Sawyer's eyes also opened, and he waved his arm in satisfaction as he felt the spiritual power liquid in the spirit tripod gradually filling.

Pick up the heavy sword at hand and swing it in this spacious room, a few simple movements, split, stab, pick, slash...... Practicing repeatedly, this is the foundation, and it is also the magic weapon of his current victory.

"Boom!"

"Please come in."

"Ready to go!" Tamir said, straightening his neckline.

"Where are you going?" Sawyer asked, pausing to adjust his breathing.

"Training base."

"By the way, put this on." Tamir handed Sawyer the black-and-red trench coat he wore on his right arm and looked at his left arm.

Sawyer naturally knew what he meant, so he took the trench coat.

Showing this ghost hand will indeed cause unnecessary trouble, and I thought it was nothing at first, but now it seems that I am still too naïve.

So, he put the trench coat on his body, but it fit well, not only covering the ghost hands, but also lining his face a little more handsome.

The two of them walked downstairs and followed Fpero towards the training base.

Tamir's troublesome brother didn't come, but it also made Soyer feel good, and along the way, the three of them talked and laughed, talking about the basic selection competition.

However, in this kind atmosphere, there is something hidden, no one knows, in this Arad continent, people's hearts are sinister, no one can completely hand over the back to one person, maybe there is a type of person who can be fully trusted, that is, life and death.

After walking for about an hour, I came to a circular field separated by an iron gate, and there were few houses around, so the place was a little quiet.

Tamir took out the key, opened the iron door, and the others walked inside.

Since the venue is completely enclosed, it can only be illuminated by lights, but it is also bright and dim inside.

The circular arena is extremely empty, but the ring in the center is particularly eye-catching, and thousands of people are training hard here, which is probably the foundation of the Kalan family!

A man ran over, leaned over and said, "Patriarch, after the competition just now, the best three have been decided." ”

Vorpero nodded nonchalantly and walked to the seat on the hundred-story staircase, which seemed to be his exclusive place, while Sawyer and Tamir were still standing in the middle of the field.

"The three winners who were decided just now stepped forward." Foperaro looked down and scanned the crowd.

"Sawyer, you stand over there too."

When Sawyer heard this, he walked towards the three people who stood up, and countless eyes fell on him, making him very uncomfortable.

"Who is this?"

"The stinky boy who has not dried up also wants to compete for the last spot?"

"Don't talk nonsense, as if he has something to do with the patriarch."

……

From the moment Sawyer walked out, the audience was like a fried pot, and there was a lot of discussion.

"Quiet."

The simple two words overwhelmed everyone, and the audience was suddenly silent, this is the embodiment of strength, and it is also the majesty of the patriarch of the Karan family.

Sawyer stood in the middle, but he was particularly prominent, his strong physique was not weaker than the other three, his straight body was full of confidence, and his handsome and immature face had a unique charm.

"The four of you will decide a winner, how to compete, you decide for yourself!" Fpero looked at the teenager named Sawyer expectantly, wondering if he would be able to surprise him.

"Hey, boy, go back! It's not good to hurt you later, and having a relationship with the patriarch can't improve your strength. The blonde man teased.

The bewitching woman looked at Sawa with a smile and said demonically, "That's right! This is not the place you should be. ”

The gray-robed man stood aside, silent, and looked at Sawa with some contempt, as if he didn't take him seriously at all.

Sawyer thought it was funny, these three people looked down on themselves and deliberately harmed themselves, so they didn't have to save face for them......

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