There was a decisive word from the earth-shattering immortals, and those failed challengers showed regret or unwillingness, and helped each other out of the ring.

There were a few losers, and they also deliberately glanced at Yin Wushuang, and finally shook their heads, only complaining that the gods were not coincidental and failed to let them catch up with that opportunity.

"Let Sect Master Yin pick up a bargain this time, and the next round of the draw will not be so good." One of the monks spoke: "Everyone who can stand at the end of the ring is not low in strength. ”

"I have seen Sect Master Yin fight with others, she is decisive and ruthless and not weak, but it is a pity that she is still too young and too young. No matter how talented a child is, he can't compare to his predecessors who have practiced for many years. The monk next to him echoed: "But the competition between Prince Jun, Sect Master Yuxu, and Miss Qiu is worth watching." ”

"If this competition to re-select the seven masters is thirty years late, Sect Master Yin may be able to fight with them." Another monk nodded: "If you have average qualifications like us, just seize this opportunity and watch the lottery of geniuses." What might you be able to learn? ”

The spectators are still unsatisfied, smashing their mouths, looking forward to the draw the day after tomorrow.

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When the spectators were commenting, Jun Shangxie flashed and appeared beside Yin Wushuang.

The two stood side by side in the ring, and there were some unpleasant gossip in their ears.

The evening breeze was blowing, and the evil voice of the monarch was low, and his handsome face was doting: "You will pick." ”

This scene, I don't know how many girls blushed and heartbeat, and envied Yin Wushuang.

"I don't have enough time, this ring is the closest to me." Yin Wushuang yawned again.

[Others thought that the master was lucky, but they didn't know that the master, as an alchemist, had long noticed the abnormality of his opponent Li Wen. Ink baby shrugged.

The male cultivator named Li Wen had dilated pupils, blood was wafting from his mouth and nose, and his heels had moved half an inch and half an inch, obviously reaching the limit and unable to stand steadily.

It's just that the game was about to end at that time, and more challengers were bent on seizing the last chance, and they didn't care about the fierce Li Wen, who was already at the end of the crossbow.

"You haven't had a break in the past two days, okay?" Seeing Yin Wushuang yawning again and again, the monarch couldn't help but squat down and hugged Yin Wushuang in his arms: "If I hadn't noticed your breath when I passed by the Dao Sect, I would have thought that you would have gone to the hidden place a long time ago." ”

Jun Shangyi understands Yin Wushuang, and he also knows the importance of experience to a monk, Yin Wushuang wants to become stronger, so he will not miss this opportunity.

When she was picked up, Yin Wushuang's eyes opened, and after looking at Shangjun's evil gaze, she lazily lowered her eyes and let the man hold her: "In the past five days, I have been studying refining weapons. ”

Having said that, the king will understand.

It is easier for an alchemist to get started than an alchemist, but it is difficult for an alchemist to learn fine.

An alchemist can refine an alchemy according to the elixir formula, and an alchemist needs great understanding, great intelligence, and great courage.

Legend has it that the first god-level refiner relied on the arrogance of "the sky is also at my disposal" to achieve the prestige of the Quartet and promote the god position.

The spiritual power consumed by a high-grade alchemist is much more than that of a high-grade alchemist.

His queen can be tired to this extent, which means that in the past few days, she has refined a very good thing.

It's great.

Jun Shang's evil eyebrows bent, and the gentle spiritual power entered Yin Wushuang's body, and the spiritual power with hypnotic and calming effect made Yin Wushuang fall asleep immediately.

When Yin Wushuang fell asleep, the king and the evil man walked off the ring step by step.

Qiu Jing, who had been waiting for a long time, saw this, shook her waist, and greeted her with a smile: "It is said that the genius of the Jun family is famous all over the world, and when I see it today, it is really extraordinary!" The moment he grabbed the ring, he was even more admired by the slave family, I wonder if the slave family has the opportunity to get acquainted with Jun Gongzi? ”