"Zhu is not fat, win!"

"Don't lose weight, win!"

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An old voice came out, and after a moment of effort, Zhu Bufat, who came to the stage, had successfully defeated their opponents, and successfully ended the game they owed yesterday. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

"Alas~, both of us lost ......!"

"Forget it, let's fight again next year, let's go!"

Li Hong and Zhang Feng got up from the ground at the same time, and after clasping each other with the fat and thin disciples opposite, they got out of the ring with a lonely expression.

"Hey, that's right! We also have the Medal of Honor! ”

simply, what makes the two of them feel gratified is that this time the inner disciple is in the big competition, and by mistake, it can be regarded as a nominal top ten!

Although it can't directly represent strength, at least this record is not something that anyone can easily achieve......

"Uh-huh, that's right~! Speaking of which, it's not like we're not for nothing! ”

Thinking like this, the two were in a good mood. Not only did they not hate, but they were very grateful to Feng Ling, Zhu for not being fat, and for not being thin......!

"Friendship first, competition second!"

During the VIP banquet, the man in black raised his eyebrows slightly, and his heart moved: the optimism of these two people is quite valuable, neither angry nor arrogant.

"It seems that among the outstanding inner disciples, there are not all arrogant and undesirable people!"

Feng Ling muttered to himself in a low voice, at this time he was sitting on the left side of the withered old man, and on his left side sat a green-clothed woman and the rest of the core disciples, who were seated behind their own venerable master in turn.

"This is the ...... of Jade Waves?!"

The large blue chair that sat emitted a faint green light, and it was soft and soft when gently caressed by his hands. Feng Ling couldn't help but be surprised, this big chair was not only very comfortable to sit on, but also gave people a sense of warmth.

Even the little cold on the eve of winter can't be felt at all!

There is a fence on this side of the VIP stand, which was previously mixed under the inner disciples, Feng Ling can't see the details at all except for being able to see the faces clearly, not to mention that the light emitted by the big chair is very faint.

"yes!"

The gorgeous bubbles composed of light slowly dissipated, and the woman in green was accustomed to it, and after responding with a smile, she also followed the example of the man in black, and gently pinched the soft turquoise chair with her fingers.

"Sudden~......!" As he spoke, the man in black closed his eyes very vaguely, and a clear memory came into his mind, and then his heart was clear.

Jabbo jade, a precious spirit jade. Attribute water, often bred in the thousand-year-old cold pool, not only has the effect of improving the resistance of weapons, but also can be dissolved in the ghost spirit order to directly exercise the illusion of weapons.

Because the single piece of jade is very light and soft, like layers of overlapping blue waves, it is named after it......

According to the doppelganger's understanding, there is a huge dark strange story in the deep mountain forbidden land of Yuqing Sect, and the continuous flow of Yuqing Creek all year round comes from this.

Come to think of it, these jabby jades used to make seats are also mined from there.

"The jade is piled up into a big chair, which is at least a hundred!"

After a closer look, Feng Ling was speechless. Although these jabby jade are all defective products, they are worth a lot of money when they are counted as hundreds of pieces. It's much better than the coagulation powder that was rewarded at the beginning.

Feng Ling had to sigh in his heart: Wealthy!

"It's a pity, it's a pity, it's a pity......!" The man in black couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

The thousand-year-old cold Tan has produced a precious ore-refining equipment: Bibo jade, if its quality is good enough, it is enough to arouse the hearts of legendary powerhouses.

So, what about the 10,000-year-old cold pool?

There is a popular saying in the outside world:

'It's cold for ten thousand years, and it's blue and blue everywhere......

The blue waves are rolled, and it is no longer ...... Rare! ’

In other words, that is: in the 10,000-year-old cold story, the jade is too much into cow hair, which is no longer precious.

Only in the extremely cold environment of the 10,000-year-old cold story, the jabbo jade, which continues to shrink and evolve, and finally wraps into the shape of a dumpling, can be called rare!

And the jade species after the evolution of Jabbo jade,

It's called—

Water Jiao Cold Ice Jade!

That's something that can make the hearts of epic ghost masters excited, and all legendary powerhouses are desperately blushing!

"Alas~......!" I didn't know how precious it was, Feng Ling didn't have a chance to get it, so naturally he wouldn't be entangled. But when he accidentally knew, how could he be in a good mood at this time?

"Huh?" Feeling that there was a faint and vague fluctuation of spiritual power around him, the purple-crowned man frowned, and secretly probed around, seeing that everyone was looking at the battle ring in front of him without noticing.

Immediately, Feng Tianjue squinted his eyes and had a flash of inspiration, and he glanced at the withered old man and the man in black very suspiciously, and after careful sensing, his expression returned to normal.

"Are you discussing something behind my back?" Muttering secretly, Feng Tianjue's eyes flashed with wisdom. Subconsciously thought that Elder Ling Weiyun and Feng Ling were secretly communicating something.

"Suddenly, it's dangerous......!" His thoughts were interrupted, and the man in black was terrified. He didn't expect that the realm of wind and heaven would reach the point of subtlety.

Fortunately, Feng Ling's spiritual power was withdrawn in time, otherwise the information he had just obtained from the clone would have been intercepted by the Yuqing Sect Master.

When the time comes, misunderstandings will inevitably arise!

"Still discovered?"

Feng Ling smiled bitterly in his heart, in the past, he used to directly obtain memories through the technique of transforming into an external clone, but as the application of spells continued to become proficient, he began to get used to communicating directly with his spiritual power.

Since Feng Ling did this, he has never been fine. But I don't want to, I used my spiritual power to communicate with the origin at close range, and I was still noticed by the strong man!

The most amazing thing about the avatar is that it can divide the consciousness of the caster into a separate individual, so that the ontology and the doppelganger can coexist in order to achieve various purposes such as "saving life".

However, after the technique of transforming into an external doppelganger, it is extremely mentally exhausting to keep a large number of memories synchronized. Usually, Fengling maintains real-time visual synchronization and synchronization with a small part of memory.

Of course, the large number of memories stored by the doppelganger, he will also carry out a fixed screening and filtering every now and then. After all, Feng Ling's spiritual power is also limited, and it is impossible to waste it on trivial matters all the time.

In fact, this is the same as when a cultivator is in desperate need of knowledge in a certain area, he directly searches through the huge library of divine consciousness.

"Ring No. 3, the next game, Zhu Bufat vs. Xu Peng!"

An old voice rang out as loud as a bell, resounding through the sky. The sensitive words contained in it immediately attracted the attention of the man in black.

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"You don't know, yesterday's game was supposed to be to determine the top 10.

But he didn't want to have an accident that would lead to the fall of an excellent inner disciple, which also reduced the number of "predetermined" places in the sect's upper echelons.

Coupled with the newly promoted core disciple who was disqualified from the Inner Gate Competition, the elders were reduced by one place again, and the final result was:

The "Top 10" became the "Top 8"!

And it turns out that:

Ginger is still old and spicy!

Except for the two senior brothers, Zhu Bufat and Gou Buthin, who reached the second final like an unstoppable dark horse, the rest of the rookie inner disciples all failed miserably against several people on the inner disciple rankings! ”

In the audience below, a disciple of the outer sect with a young face looked excited, patiently and in detail to the companion next to him enthusiastically told the battle situation of yesterday.

"Hiss~......! Yesterday was so exciting?! If I had known, I would have come to the dueling arena earlier to take a place. The outer disciples who heard the words regretted it.

Then he thought of something and said, "Huh? By the way, you haven't told me yet, what happened to that inner brother? ”

"Shhhh This has become taboo, you can't ask! ”

The disciple who spoke earlier had a nervous expression on his face, and quickly stretched out his fingers to make a silent motion.

"Ahem......!" Listening to the whispers of discussion coming from below, the four core disciples looked strange, and many elders even glanced sideways at the man in black.

Immediately, Feng Ling sat up straight, leaning on the big chair lazily, and after coughing dryly, he pretended to be very innocent, which made Wu Ye and the others roll their eyes!

As for what's going on......

Feng Ling knew it very well in his heart!

Wu Ye and the others were not present yesterday, and they didn't see it with their own eyes, but they only heard that the inner disciple Xuewu was killed by the ghost stone held by a disciple.

As soon as they heard that the inner disciple held the Ghost Stone, Wu Ye and the others immediately thought of Feng Ling.

The Oni Stone is a high-density energy crystal, and its internal structure is relatively stable. However, let alone a direct attack, even if it is subjected to a certain degree of violent collision that causes internal changes, there will be big problems!

Wu Ye and others also know this.

When almost all core disciples get the Ghost Stone, a special elder will come and explain to them in detail the effects and precautions of the Ghost Stone.

And ordinary disciples, not only can't get the Ghost Stone, but even haven't even heard of it, so naturally it is impossible to know so much of the inside story!

It's just that Wu Ye and the others guessed that Blood Five was deliberately killed by Feng Ling. But a few people still couldn't understand why Feng Ling had to spend so much money?

"Is it really, just for a weak blood five?" The man in white was puzzled, and couldn't help but secretly talk to the wild man sitting next to the man with the purple and gold crown.

"I'm afraid it's not that simple! However, since none of the high-ranking members of the sect have convicted Senior Brother Feng of guilt, then it would be better for us to ignore it! ”

As the wild man raised his eyebrows and replied, feeling the solemn taste in Wu Ye's tone, Xiang Qiubai glanced at the man in black with slanted eyes, and nodded lightly at the moment.

Although Wu Ye didn't know how this matter was solved in the end.

But from the few words that the two of them whispered just now, it was not difficult for the two of them to guess: Some of the high-ranking people in the sect had obviously given a gag order to the disciples!

"It's good to know how to protect yourself!"

This sentence is the evaluation made by two people secretly in their hearts at the same time to the wild man and the man in white.

Wu Ye and Xiang Qiubai, naturally they didn't know about their transmission, and they had been listened to by the man with the purple gold crown and the man in black, two guys with strong mental power to the point of perversion.

However, what no one noticed was that someone next to the Yuqing Sect Master had a terrifying glint in his eyes......

Gone in a flash!

"Zhu is not fat, today I have to beat you all over the ground to find teeth!"

Jumping into the designated ring, the sword-wielding man stood proudly, the look of disdain in his eyes was still as disgusting as ever.

"Senior Brother Xu Peng, come on!" Bursts of enthusiastic cheers, accompanied by cheers, sounded continuously from all directions, and suddenly, gave the arrogant man whose self-confidence was unprecedentedly inflated.

On the other hand, on the chubby man's side, except for a small but resounding voice from the VIP seat, it was simply deserted...... Wretched!

"Don't get fat, relax your mind ......!" On the VIP seat, Feng Ling raised his eyebrows, and saw the red-eyed slightly chubby disciple who also jumped into the No. 3 ring clenched his fists and trembled slightly, and hurriedly sent a message to remind him.

With Li Hong and Zhang Feng losing to Zhu Bufat one after another, the list of the top eight has become clear.

At this time, among the eight rings divided into the dueling arena, there were still Cheng Ye, Kuang Tu, Ye Hui, Ke Wei, Brute Li, Xu Peng, Zhu Bufat, and Gou Buthin.

Now in this round of the competition, the top three will be decided among eight people, and then the top three will be used to build their power and end the finale of the "championship competition"!

However, before this, for the sake of the relative fairness of the finals, it was naturally impossible for the top management of the Yuqing Sect to treat it with a sloppy attitude like the previous few days.

So, this round is exciting! What will be adopted is: "one person against eight" rotation point system!

In other words, everyone will have to watch a total of 56 thrilling and fierce matches in this round!

After everyone is finished in one game, they must not stay too long in the middle, and they almost have to grit their teeth and rush to fight the others who are also in the second game again!

I have to say that the high-level of the Yuqing Sect is quite ruthless, and it is like a wheel war......

It's the same!

Of course, what Feng Ling admired the most was the courage of Feng Tianjue and others!

If each disciple had a different degree of injury in the previous game, then there would undoubtedly be a great loss for one of them when they faced the next one. If this is the case, then it still can't reflect fairness, and it is impossible for the top level of Yuqing to think of it.

Therefore, Feng Tianjue had already secretly ordered several elders to prepare a large number of high-quality healing pills from the Alchemy Pavilion.

So, don't worry about getting hurt, because after the injury, you will use the method of "pouring pills" until you are healed!

Also, don't worry about running out of pills. Because in Feng Ling's words: absolutely enough!

No~, isn't that?

The harsh aroma ethereated, and the refreshed crowd immediately followed the taste.

I saw a cubic meter of black iron and wood box, emitting a faint blue light, quietly beside the old man below the dueling arena......

It's an exaggeration......

Three mouthfuls!

"Thanks for the reminder, boss!"

When he came back to his senses, Zhu Bufat was shocked, and a layer of fine cold sweat oozed from his forehead. At that moment, he found the problem: he was so excited because of his "resentment".

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