readx;? The martial arts arena that Han Sheng was going to at this time was not the one used to practice in front of the registration platform he had just walked by, but the real competition arena located in the southeast of the sect. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Before he got there, Han Sheng heard noisy voices constantly rushing towards him, which was really different from the lifeless sect on weekdays.

When he actually walked to the martial arts arena, Han Sheng realized that although he was ready, he still underestimated the influence of this sect competition.

I saw that there was already a crowd of people next to the martial arts arena, and a large number of outer disciples had already taken up positions and set up stalls, and there were sounds of selling everywhere.

There are those who sell sour plum soup, there are those who sell all kinds of food, and there are those who sell some handicrafts.

Seeing this situation, Han Sheng was also full of emotion, and it is not too much to describe the sect as lifeless on weekdays, and most of the places he passed through on his mission were barren places, so the last time he saw such a lively situation should be when he crossed Xuangang.

didn't rush to do business, found a breakfast stall that had just been set up, and sat down leisurely.

The original intention of his coming here was to familiarize himself with the terrain, you must know that although he has been in the sect for so long, most of the time he is in retreat and on missions, and he has not even been to the martial arts arena where he signed up for practice in front of the stage a few times, let alone these rings specially used for competitions.

But now that it's still early, Han Sheng is happy to have breakfast first, he has long found out that the canteen in the sect only serves lunch and dinner, and as for breakfast, he usually has to solve it himself.

In fact, the cultivator's dependence on food is extremely low, and even the provision of lunch and dinner is only to satisfy everyone's appetite. As for breakfast, the plan of the day lies in the morning, even if it is an outer disciple, who will spend a lot of time cooking for everyone every day?

But today is obviously different, because this is a triennial sect competition, half of the income of the outer disciples who work as firemen in the canteen has to be handed over to the sect, and at this time, the income from the stall is completely their own, and it is not surprising that someone makes breakfast to sell.

"This senior brother is also here to participate in the sect competition, what do you want?"

As soon as Han Sheng sat down, an outer disciple with a white towel on his shoulder greeted him with a smiling face, and it seemed that he was the same as the mortal world.

Seeing this scene, Han Sheng is also embarrassed, the people who practice the capital are immortal figures, and it is difficult to die forever, but how can the bitterness behind this scenery be known by mortals?

You must know that cultivation is to go against the sky, every step is dangerous, step by step, if a cultivator does not pay attention, his soul will be destroyed, or because of fighting, or because of demons, how many people can finally attain the Great Dao?

Hearing this junior brother's inquiry, Han Sheng did not put on a commanding appearance, but knocked on the table with a smile and responded:

"A bowl of beef noodles, with an egg, without green onions. ”

"Okay!"

Han Sheng's request was not too high, and after the outer disciple answered, he brought out a bowl of steaming beef noodles and placed it in front of Han Sheng after a while.

Picking up this bowl of appetizing beef noodles, Han Sheng didn't care about any image, picked up the chopsticks and feasted on it.

When checking out, Han Sheng found out that this big bowl of beef noodles with good taste and plenty of money only needed two contributions, which was unexpectedly cheap.

But soon he was relieved, after all, these outer disciples could not accept the tasks entrusted by the outside, although the two contributions were small, but they added up, and the way to get contributions was faster than completing the tasks assigned by the sect itself.

After eating and drinking, he went to the temporary market, and Han Sheng really walked to the martial arts arena and began to seriously inspect the ring of the competition.

There are a total of eighteen cards in the ring, which are divided into two sides, each in the shape of nine palaces. The nine five zhang on the left are paved with bluestone slabs for the outer door competition, and the nine eight zhang squares on the right are paved with white marble and are naturally the inner door rings that Hansheng will go to in the afternoon.

After looking at all the rings, Han Sheng was about to go back and prepare, "Knock! knock!! but at this time, the bell of the sect suddenly rang.

"Registration is over!"

At this time, Han Sheng reacted, and as he wandered around slowly, he unknowingly reached noon, so it seemed that there was no need to go back.

"In addition to the nickname, the new 'Three Emperors and Five Emperors' are out!"

After the bell rang, a loud shout was heard, and then the entire ring area was in an uproar.

Everyone looked over and saw a chubby outer disciple running around the martial arts arena panting, but there was a hint of pride on his face, obviously very satisfied with the sensation he had caused.

"Three Emperors and Five Emperors?"