Chapter Seventy-Four: Not Awake

The voice drifted away in the direction of the city, and finally disappeared altogether, and only then did several people realize that they had kicked the iron plate, and the other party was obviously not something they could afford to provoke, at least not be able to fight.

There was still a salty taste of buns in the mouth, several people looked at each other, and suddenly their stomachs cramped, and the pain was so painful that they were in a cold sweat at the time, and they were going to find the toilet, but as soon as they moved, several people's clothes fell off their bodies in a hurry, and in a blink of an eye, several people were plainclothes and their whole bodies were **, and then they remembered that the beggar said when he was leaving: "Do you really think it's okay if you vomit?!"

At this time, a few people really wanted to cry without tears, and the clothes were cut into a piece from top to bottom, and they were neat, and a few people moved, and they fell from top to bottom uncontrollably, and when they encountered this sudden situation, they subconsciously covered their lower bodies with their hands, so as not to go away, but the severe pain in the stomach made them have to solve it as much as possible, and the feeling of uncontrollable zhì came wave after wave.

In the end, a few people who were forced to be helpless, their upper bodies were straight, their legs were bent, one hand covered the lower body in front of them, and the other hand covered their buttocks, and they ran towards the thatched house with a jump.

The beggar who taught a few people revealed his name, it was the Bun King who cheated Lan Yufeng and stole the ball from his hand, but at this time, where is the arrogant appearance of the villain, even if Lan Yufeng sees it, he may not recognize it.

I saw his chubby figure, with a bunch of rotten cloth scattered on his body, although he did not expose his breasts, but there was a lot of exposed skin, and his face was even dirtier, as if he had not been cleaned for many days, and the large cloth pocket that he was carrying on his back before had disappeared.

In short, he is now completely looted, miserable and miserable.

The city of water spirit is lively and prosperous, and the proximity of the selection tournament makes the street even more overcrowded, in such a place, beggars are almost invisible, in order to maintain the face of the water spirit country, but all those who make a living by begging are driven away, and those who are caught are caught, the surface is glamorous, covering up the ugliness and dirtiness in the secret.

The appearance of the Bun King, really blinded the eyes of a bunch of people, whether it is dressed or behaved, he is incompatible with the people around him and the environment, the dense crowd is endless, but all the people who pass by him, are covering their noses and walking quickly, the Bun Prince sneered at this, how did he become like this, he couldn't be clearer, although dirty, but it didn't match the smell at all, and the pretend posture of the people around him really made him laugh.

Weighing the few spirit stones in his hand, the Bun King thought about it, and decided to go and change into clean clothes first, these spirit stones were all brought from those guards just now, seeing that they are so greedy, this money is used, and it is not a shame at all.

The spirit stone is the universal currency of the Demon God Continent, whether it is a monk or an ordinary person, it is in circulation, of course, there is gold and silver among ordinary people, but at the level of monks, gold and silver are obviously useless, so the spirit stone is used more extensively.

As the saying goes, money can make ghosts grind, although it looks like a beggar, but everyone can see the spirit stone in his hand, only cover a small piece with his fingernails, and the king of buns will change his appearance, from a beggar to the appearance of Maitreya Buddha in front of him.

At this moment, he muttered quietly as he walked: "Damn little beast, the master has been busy for nothing in the past few years, he really played eagle all his life, and in the end he was pecked by the house sparrow." ”

"I can only participate in the selection, little brute, little brute, let me see you again!"

If Lan Yufeng heard the Baozi King's self-talk, I believe he would immediately think that the little beast in his mouth was Qiuqiu, and now it seems that Qiuqiu has escaped his control, and he has been pitted by him, but Lan Yufeng didn't hear it, so the people who were sent to find him by parallel goods are still dutifully arresting him, and he is about to throw himself into the net.

The elites from all over the country rushed to the Water Spirit City one after another, some were the altars of the Demon God Palace where the Blue Rain Peak was located, and some were unable to line up due to overcrowding, so they were teleported to the branch palace altars of other cities closest to the Water Spirit City, and then rushed over at the fastest speed in various ways, all the inns in the Water Spirit City had no spare rooms at this time, but people still poured in.

One night later, the game will officially begin, no matter how the contestants participate, if they do not arrive before the start of the first game, they will lose their qualifications, even the saint can do nothing, because after the start of the game, the competition venue will be surrounded by an enchantment, and all people are not allowed to enter, and opening or closing the enchantment requires the holy weapons of the three Demon God Palace saints to work together.

In the evening, Lingxi Holy Maiden came to see Lan Yufeng, but she couldn't see any signs that he was about to wake up, only knowing that he had basically controlled the spiritual power around his body, and everything was developing in a good direction, but what was going on in his body, Lingxi didn't dare to investigate at all, when he woke up, no one could say, it might be in the next second, or it could be a year and a half.

"Holy Maiden, if he doesn't wake up tomorrow morning, he won't be able to participate in the competition, then won't we take the initiative to give up this time?" The black shadow appeared beside Ling Xi like a ghost, looking at the motionless Lan Yufeng and said.

"Give up, give up," Lingxi stood there quietly, the ancient well was waveless, as if there was no love at all, without the smell of fireworks.

"But ten years ago, you lost one, if you lost this time......"

"Needless to say, I've made up my mind. ”

"However, Ling Feiyun Gongzi he can obviously do!" Although Lingxi's attitude was very resolute, the black shadow still stubbornly persuaded him, hoping that the Holy Maiden would change his mind, but he looked at the Holy Maiden Lingxi in disappointment without saying a word, and turned away silently, his back was always so lonely and strong.

"Is it really right to stubbornly insist on those so-called insistences?" Shadow said to herself, looking at the back of the holy woman, and then gradually disappeared into the void.

The first rays of morning light in the morning illuminated the entire Water Spirit City, and the people in the Demon God Palace were all preparing in the city early, Ling Xi was still in the Demon God Palace, first prayed to the Demon God, and then saw the palace master take the holy weapon, and then Shi Shiran walked towards Lan Yufeng's residence.

The palace master is a middle-aged man, he doesn't know his real age, but he looks like he is around 40 years old, he looks at the seemingly calm Lingxi with pity, sighs lightly, and says to himself: "You taught a good apprentice." ”

Lingxi looked at Lan Yufeng, who was still not awake, she was not surprised, and she didn't show any expression, she just glanced up at the sky, and then turned around and walked out, she walked very slowly, but every step was calm and firm.