"You seem to be refining the body and refining the qi, although the qi refining is all around, the chance is 100%. ”

"One hundred?"

"Because the game mechanics are very beneficial to wealthy monks!"

"It's not that it's not forbidden to use offensive magic weapons and magic talismans. ”

"You sold Dongfang Hong so many fire python scales, you must have made a piece of armor yourself, Dabi didn't say that he was not allowed to wear armor to play, if he wore a fourth-order fire python scale armor to play, try to ask the Qi Refining Realm, who can break through this defense?"

"Is the Qingshan Sect willing?If both of them wear high-level armor and their true qi can't break through the other party's defenses, what should they do?"

"Poor and rich cultivators, no matter how talented a monk is, he is a waste without a spirit stone, and now what the Western Wilderness Region lacks is not a genius monk, but a spirit stone resource, of course Qingshan Sect is willing to recruit rich monks. If the two monks are wearing high-level armor, they can't break through the opponent's defenses, and they can compare strength, anyway, whoever is knocked down first will lose. ”

"Then the business of "Dongsheng Commercial Bank" is not very good now, and everyone buys second-order and third-order armor. ”

"Fourth-order armor requires ten spirit crystals, third-order armor thirty spirit jade, second-order armor ten spirit jade, second-order armor eight hundred catties, third-order armor two thousand catties, they can only wear magic clothes, and a small number of monks wear armor.

"I see!" Ling Hu Hao's mind flashed, and he smiled.

"Child, if you can trust the old man, why don't you move to the "Dongsheng Commercial Company" to live, and I will arrange for the people of the "Oriental Commercial Company" to follow you throughout the whole process, so that you will not be disturbed. ”

Lingyue Immortal's soul said: "Promise him, I just sensed that Murong Fu is the city lord of Blue Star City, be careful." ”

"Then thank you Director Ming, if I have higher-value materials, after getting the trial card, I will go to Tianqi City to sell it to "Oriental Commercial Bank" in the name of Sister Ying, I believe that Sister Ying will be transferred to the prosperous city in less than two years. ”

Dongfang Ming listened to Ling Hu Hao's promise, he was very happy, Dongfang Ying was his most outstanding daughter, so he would naturally help and promised: "I will settle all your affairs in Blue Star City." ”

Dongfang Ming sent forty spirit crystals, twenty spirit crystals for elixir, and each soul returning grass leaf counted as ten spirit crystals, which was a big deal in Blue Star City. And gave Ling Hu Hao a special jade box, which can preserve the elixir to the greatest extent, although he didn't say it explicitly, he had guessed that Ling Hu Hao had soul returning grass on his body.

On the same day, Linghu Hao moved to live in the "Oriental Commercial Bank", and gave all the forty spirit crystals to Lingyue Immortal, the stronger Lingyue Immortal's strength, the more secure he was, Ling Hu Hao did not calculate a small account, he refined the spirit stone at full speed, just waiting to participate in the competition.

The time for the big competition in Blue Star City finally arrived, and Ling Hu Hao put on another coat on top of the fire python scale armor, this fire python scale armor is small, and the craftsmanship is very exquisite, and it is basically impossible to see it when worn inside.

The pet beast could not enter, so Linghu Hao left the ghost at home.

Dongfang Ming arranged a middle-aged monk for Ling Hu Hao as an accompanying escort, this monk is also a member of the Dongfang family, specializing in cultivation, called Dongfang Shu, and is a sword cultivator who builds the foundation realm.

Ling Hu Hao and Dongfang Shu came to the Dabi Stone Hall on Qixing Street, and the benches around them were full of people, and the big wall in front of them showed that the final number of monks who signed up for the competition was one thousand and sixty-eight. Because it was the first day, the actual number of people in the competition, including the family and friend group, exceeded 3,000.

However, Ling Hu Hao didn't find Murong Xi, she should have a bye in the first round, so she didn't have to play.

The adjudicators in the six rings are in place, and there are two positions left at the front, one is the high-level of Blue Star City, symbolizing attendance, representing Blue Star City's support for Dabi, and Blue Star City holds this kind of big competition, and the entrance fee, registration fee, and various consumptions are quite beneficial.

The principal is a monk sent by the Qingshan Sect, who is the final decider of all kinds of unexpected matters, and is responsible for issuing the trial jade medal.

Soon, under the leadership of a handsome middle-aged male cultivator, a young monk in a purple robe entered the stone hall, followed by several Blue Star City guards with hard bows.

The middle-aged male correction is Murong Feng, and the young monk with the symbol of the Qingshan Sect on his purple robe is full of arrogance, invisibly, the coercion of the foundation building realm monk is released, and only a small amount of true yuan is released, and as soon as the true yuan comes out of the body, it will be released in large quantities at a ratio of one to one hundred, filling the entire stone hall.

The monks in the hall were subjected to invisible coercion, and the true qi could instantly become stronger, pressing people to the floor.

The main hall, which was originally noisy, was suddenly quiet, and the rapid breathing of some nervous monks could be heard clearly.

The fierce eyes of the inner disciples of the Qingshan Sect swept around, and every monk in the main hall felt that they had been pricked by a needle.

Murong Feng said loudly: "Today's big competition is presided over by Senior Monk Sima Yan, the elder of the Qingshan Sect, and I will invite Senior Monk Sima Yan to speak."

Sima Yan's face was solemn, and his voice was majestic: "I repeat the rules, violators will be directly expelled from the ring, and they will never be eligible to participate in the big competition again." ”

"It is not allowed to use attack magic weapons, magic talismans, hidden weapons, etc., only true qi magic is allowed. ”

"It is not allowed to hurt people's lives, waste people's dantian, and you cannot use the ring to settle personal grievances. ”

"Let's start with Dabi!"

The adjudicator of the No. 1 ring said loudly: "Those who come to power on the ninety-twenty-eighth and seven-hundred-and-sixty-third and do not come to the stage within ten breaths will be deemed to have automatically abstained. ”

Dabi has to compete in a total of thousands of games, and procrastination is not allowed at all.

A total of one thousand and sixty monks signed up, and the first two hundred and twenty monks had a bye in the first round and waited for the second round.

Linghu Hao's qi refining test came out, and he was directly the first from the bottom, so he was the first to take the stage.

Ling Hu Hao quickly stepped onto the No. 1 ring, and in an instant, he and No. 763 became the focus of the audience, that is, Ling Hu Hao's qi refining strength was the penultimate one, and No. 763 was the second and twenty-first.

No. 763 is an arrogant young man with a look full of disdain.

"Blue Star City's thousand-year-old Qingshan Sect competition, there is no penultimate place, you can get the trial card, you take the initiative to admit defeat yourself, I don't want to delay time, and I don't bother to cripple you." ”

The adjudicator's eyes also glanced, meaning that it is true, that you don't have to waste your time.

"Could it be that I will buy a spirit jade and go on stage. Ling Hu Hao was speechless.

The arrogant young man said: "Boarding this ring and feeling my violent momentum is a test of the soul, and it is the wisest thing not to touch the stone with an egg." ”

Ling Hu Hao teased softly: "The egg is touching the stone, please hold the stone." ”

The arrogant young man tore off his coat, revealing a second-order magic robe, and sneered: "Eggs are only worthy of being crushed to pieces." ”

This is a young man from a medium-level immortal cultivation family, with a second-order magic robe, made of silk, tough and soft, below the five rotations of the Qi Refining Realm, basically unable to break the defense, and the confidence is very sufficient.

Linghu Hao's "Divine Thousand Variations" swirled, the wind under his feet, as fast as the wind, a figure flashed in front of the public's eyes, and at the same time, Linghu Hao punched out violently, the wind was overflowing, and the power was majestic.

"Click"

The arrogant young man was caught off guard, he didn't react at all, so he ate Linghu Hao's punch raw, this punch was strong and heavy, reaching 3,000 catties of strength, the arrogant young man's sternum was directly broken, and he flew upside down to the ring, and his throat was sweet, and he spit out a mouthful of blood, unwilling to struggle, but he couldn't get up anyway, but his face was like ashes.

The arrogant boy wears a magic robe, which can block the attack of the true qi spell, but cannot defend against the power of the fist, and the toughness of the silk magic robe can unload a small part of the strength, but most of the strength depends on the body to resist.

The advantage of the vestment is that it fits well, is beautiful, and the body is not affected by anything, but the disadvantage is that it eats most of the strength.

This young man should have a good speed and flexible skills in terms of size, so he has such arrogance, who knew that he met Ling Hu Hao, and he also underestimated the enemy, and it is not surprising that he was defeated so quickly.

"Stones are not as hard as fists!" Ling Hu Hao sighed as he blew on his fists.

"Eggs...... Nine Hundred and Twenty-Eight Victory!" The ruling monk's face was surprised, and his voice was loud, he also made a mistake in his judgment just now, judging from the speed of Ling Hu Hao's body just now, this young man 1 is a dark horse.

There were many monks watching the No. 1 ring, but when they heard No. 928 winning and saw No. 763 fall to the ground, they were all confused.1 Because the voices of the two in the ring were small, I didn't know what the two said, but they didn't understand why the No. 763 boy stood still, so that the player who was the penultimate in qi refining collapsed with one punch.