Although Zhang Xiaofan only has the cultivation of the fourth layer of the Yuqing Realm now, he has the supreme true law of Buddhism and Taoism, and Zhao Yu passed on some of the contents of the Book of Heaven, so his true strength is close to the sixth layer of the Yuqing Realm.

And the main thing is that the-stirring stick that looks extremely ugly is not that simple at all.

Although it was ugly, it was indeed refined by Zhao Yu with a lot of effort.

If Zhang Xiaofan's luck is not too bad, it is still relatively stable to enter the top 20, and even if he is lucky, he can still enter the top 10.

As for the top four, in the absence of a burning stick, without the luck of the original book, there is another Zhao Yu, which may be a little difficult for him.

Soon, it was Dazhufeng's turn to draw lots.

Everyone stepped forward in turn, took out a wax pill from the box, crushed it, and took out the paper inside.

The big bamboo peak was followed by the small bamboo peak, and as they finished smoking, the sound of discussion gradually sounded in the main hall.

"Ah, I'm the number one, how many are you?"

"Forty-four, I feel that this number is so unlucky, I won't be able to pass the first round, right?"

"Who is the twenty-sixth, is there anyone in our vein who is the twenty-sixth?"

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The sound of one after another sounded, Zhao Yu pinched open his wax pill and saw the number on it, number seventeen.

Then in this way, the first round to fight against him was No. 48, Zhao Yu easily captured the mixed sounds in the hall, and finally judged No. 48.

What he didn't expect was that the other party turned out to be a disciple of Xiao Zhufeng, who looked soft and weak, like a cowardly little rabbit, only the cultivation of the fourth layer of the Yuqing Realm.

After a little glance, he didn't pay much attention, and then glanced at Zhang Xiaofan.

"Oh, Xiaofan, are you number one? This number is very auspicious, isn't it beautiful to strive for the first place when the time comes? ”

Hearing Zhao Yu's words, Zhang Xiaofan's face also turned red and waved his hand again and again.

"No...... No, how can I take the first place, we have senior brothers, senior sisters, and seventh senior brothers in Dazhufeng, you are better than me, and there are many senior brothers in other veins, so it's good if I don't get brushed down in the first round......"

Hearing Zhang Xiaofan's words, Tian Buyi on the side also glanced at him lightly, with a gentle smile on his face.

"Don't be nervous, Eighth Brother, you've only been getting started for a few years, and when you wait until the next Seven Veins Martial Arts, you will definitely be able to get a good ranking by then, this time you should see the big scene!"

"Yes, Master!"

Although Zhang Xiaofan responded like this, there was a sudden trace of unconvincing in his heart.

You must know that he is now also at the fourth level of the Yuqing Realm, no worse than some of the disciples present, and there is also a magic weapon refined for him by the seventh senior brother, so he will have to survive the first round at that time!

Otherwise, how could he be worthy of the high hopes of Senior Brother Seven.

These were buried deep in his heart and did not say it, but Zhao Yu quickly found No. 64, a disciple of Chaoyang Peak, the fourth layer of Yuqing Realm.

"Hey, it's stable!"

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With the completion of the draw, Dao Xuan said some more scenes, and said that there was a reward for this martial arts, and he would give the final winner a magic weapon, which was the Liuhe Mirror of Qingyunmen.

Although that thing was of little use to Zhao Yu, he had already booked it.

Even if it's useless to hold it yourself, it's okay to give it to your little junior brother!

Every time he used Youyan, Zhao Yu felt that he really owed Zhang Xiaofan a lot.

In addition, this simple and honest boy really respects and even worships him, and he is still the nominal junior brother of this world, coming out of the same village, he naturally has to treat him better.

After the lottery ended, everyone left the Yuqing Hall and went to their respective arranged accommodations, where they cultivated and played after eating.

After all, the scenery on Tongtian Peak is beautiful, and disciples of other veins rarely come here, plus there are so many beautiful female disciples in Xiaozhu Peak, some people naturally can't help but run out to make waves.

Zhao Yu also walked around with Zhang Xiaofan and others for an afternoon, broadcast the scenery on Tongtian Peak, and then returned to his residence, had dinner and rested.

But this time, the Seven Veins will be martial, and the Qingyun disciples will gather in Tongtian Peak, and the accommodation is really not enough, and there are often more than a dozen people crammed into one room.

Da Zhu Feng was okay, Tian Ling'er went to live with Xiao Zhu Feng's disciples, and the remaining eight people were in one room.

However, it was still too crowded for Zhao Yu, and Rhubarb and Xiao Ash also came to squeeze the quilt, so he didn't want to sleep on the floor with Rhubarb, so he left the room directly.

"Senior Brother Seven, where are you going so late?"

"Seventh Senior Brother, do you want to go to the toilet, wait for me, I want to go too!"

"Ah, as soon as you talk about going to the toilet, it makes me feel a little bit."

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Seeing him leave, everyone was curious, but Zhao Yu smiled faintly.

"No, I don't want to sleep, I'm going to cultivate immortals!"

Hearing his words, everyone was also full of admiration in their hearts, and Song Daren's face was even more solemn.

"Seventh Senior Brother really works hard, and he doesn't even forget to cultivate at this time!"

"Uh......"

After being speechless for a while, Zhao Yu didn't know what to say, because the immortal cultivation in his mouth was actually staying up late.

But if there is a misunderstanding, it will be a misunderstanding, he didn't bother to explain, and went out directly, but Xiao Ash, who was still grabbing the quilt with Zhang Xiaofan, jumped out and walked with him directly.

Zhao Yu didn't care, and after leaving the room, he waited until there was no one around, then manipulated the aura of heaven and earth to turn into clear water, cleaned Xiao Ash well, and then held it in his arms.

As a three-eyed spirit monkey, Xiao Gray has a very high intelligence, and he also knows that once he jumps on the ground, Zhao Yu will not hold it.

So every time he got into Zhao Yu's arms, he would be quiet, at most he would jump on his shoulder, grab a lock of his hair and look around.

Zhao Yu was dressed in a cyan robe and held a cute gray monkey in his arms, strolling alone on the silent and uninhabited Tongtian Peak.

During the day, it was bustling with people, but now it is bleak and calm.

The night breeze was slightly cool, and thin clouds drifted around him, making his figure look erratic.

While touching the soft monkey hair on Xiao Gray's body, he imagined that if there was a room with a bed, a mobile phone and an Internet now, he would definitely be able to lie on the bed and play until the end of the day.

Or maybe he could put Huang Rong and Duanmu Rong out of their backpacks, so that he could ...... Ahem......

After all, it's too boring, after the cultivation loses its effect, this kind of world with an ancient background, there is no nightlife at all, it's really too boring.

As for sleeping, as early as the day he broke through to the Martial Dao Jindan, sleep was a dispensable thing for him.

Just when Zhao Yu was thinking about those strange things in his mind, he suddenly heard a slight footstep behind him.

"Huh?"

Curious in his heart, because there were Dao Xuan and Wan Jianyi on Tongtian Peak, Zhao Yu had not let go of his perception, for fear of being discovered, so he didn't know who it was.

But after he turned around to see clearly, he couldn't help but be stunned, looked at the red figure that was walking slowly, and asked in a low voice.

"Little junior sister, why don't you sleep at night and still run out for a walk?"

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