Yaunzan spent the entire night in the hustle and bustle of lights.

The disciples have cultivated well, and not sleeping for two or three nights in a row is nothing to them.

Although the boy who is the same as He Manzi does not gather spiritual cultivation as a body, he also cultivates according to the qi absorption method in the Vajra recipe all day long, and he also has a good physical foundation.

After a night of fighting, the twenty-four elites of the outer sect went through two rounds of competition, and in the end, there were only six people left, and Chen Man withstood the scorching gaze from all directions, and he was impressively placed among the six people.

He Manzi stood in the crowd and looked at Chen Man, his face was full of pride, as if it was not Chen Man who stood in the central square and attracted attention, but himself.

The six people standing in this square are obviously divided into two groups, one group is Wang Yong, Xia Cheng, and Yuwen Haoran, the three who have already made a name for themselves in the foreign sect, and the other group is the rising star headed by Chen Man.

After two consecutive rounds of competition, Li Haotian did not intend to let everyone rest for a while, but raised his hand again, signaling the six of them to meditate and feel the call of the holy pillar.

This time, Chen Man was the first person to be summoned by the Holy Pillar, and it was strange to say that it was also the third time he had entered the illusory world of the Holy Pillar "Ugly Cow".

A moment after he got up and didn't enter the holy pillar, another person followed, and it turned out to be Yuwen Haoran, the most low-key of the three Tianjiao, and the holy pillar that summoned Yuwen Haoran was the same as Chen Man.

Before stepping into another world, Yuwen Haoran saw Chen Man on the opposite side at a glance, and Chen Man saw Yuwen Haoran coming in, and he also looked at him with some surprise.

"Senior brother, if you return the phantom flute to me, I will still give you that sword pill, and take the initiative to admit defeat in this competition, what do you think?"

Yuwen Haoran's first sentence when he came in turned out to be to ask Chen Man to return his phantom flute, and also proposed the great temptation of admitting defeat in the competition.

However, Chen Man's answer was a little suspicious of answering the question, only to see him first clench his fists, and then said: "Thank you senior brother for helping to dispose of Li Qing's corpse." ”

Why was Li Qing covered with traces of beast bites and scratches after being brought back, and even the flesh and blood were blurred, which was actually deliberately covering up the place where Chen Man's shot pierced.

Chen Man already had an answer to this question in his heart, Yuwen Haoran, no one would do it except him.

Now when it comes to this thing that you know and I know, Chen Man is not afraid of being heard by outsiders, and the soundproofing function of the central battlefield is only known after he leaves this illusory world after deciding the winner of the first round.

Yuwen Haoran waved his hand expressionlessly in response, "I'm just afraid of trouble, I was also present when Li Qing was killed by you, if he is pursued by the sect, he will inevitably be guilty of connivance, it is better to let Li Qing die in the belly of the wolf." ”

Hearing him say that he didn't need to mind, Chen Mancai smiled slightly, "As for what Senior Brother just mentioned, I don't approve of it. ”

"Why, once I admit defeat, it can be said that the only people who stand in the way for you to be promoted to the disciple of the Inner Sect are Wang Yong and Xia Cheng, and that sword pill is definitely the best in the shape, so you are not impressed at all?"

Yuwen Haoran was obviously a little excited at first, but he quickly concealed his emotions, and the second half of the sentence was said with the dignified appearance of a white-faced scholar.

Chen Man was serious at first, and then looked helpless, "Even if you admit defeat now, if I can't beat Wang Yong and Xia Cheng, it's not like the bamboo basket is empty, but I'm interested in your sword pill." ”

After saying that, Chen Man paused slightly, and then said something that almost made Yuwen Haoran go berserk, "But I have already laughed at my senior brother's phantom flute, how can I covet that sword pill again, the beauty of people is not my favorite." ”

In the phantom, the two had already met, but they were only talking and refused to do anything, which had already made the disciples and boys watching the battle a little impatient, and even some of them knew that it was useless, but they still urged loudly.

What made them even more speechless was that what Chen Man and Yuwen Haoran were saying, they couldn't hear it at all.

As for the other four, they were still closing their eyes at this time, and the remaining twenty-three holy pillars did not summon one of them, not even the hesitation that Chen Man had felt before.

As a result, everyone's eyes had to be on the only one Sect Tianjiao, and everyone shouted silently in their hearts, fight, fight, fight!

"Since you insist on doing so, then you and I might as well take a gamble?" Yuwen Haoran asked Chen Man.

Chen Man showed a look of interest, and his head poked forward slightly, "Senior brother, this proposal is interesting, what is the bet, and what kind of gambling method is it?"

"Just bet on this victory, if you lose, you will return the phantom flute to me, and if I lose, I will give you the sword pill for nothing. When Yuwen Haoran said this, even though his eyes were a little unnatural, his expression was still blank.

Chen Man thought about it for a while when he heard this, then shook his head and waved his hand again and again, "It's not appropriate." ”

"What's wrong?"

"You are the recognized third-in-command of the disciples of the outer sect, you are competing with me as a newcomer, and you have to use a magic weapon that looks like a magic weapon to bet on my magic weapon, do you think this is appropriate?"

"You!"

Yuwen Haoran said a word for you, and there was no more follow-up, he wanted to ask when a phantom flute became your magic weapon, but he recalled the impression that Chen Man gave him before.

Lewd, mean, lewd, shameless, with a knife hidden in his smile・・・・・・

This is Chen Man in Yuwen Haoran's eyes, and even more than that, so Yuwen Haoran also retracted the question to his mouth with interest.

"Then I'll add three more medium-grade spirit stones, and I don't have any more. After a few breaths of silence, Yuwen Haoran reluctantly spoke.

"Okay, deal!"

After hearing his words, Chen Man was like a businessman who had succeeded in his treacherous scheme, for fear that the big fat sheep would run out again when he got to his mouth, so he hurriedly agreed to come down.

What he Chen Man wants is such an effect, since he wants to gamble, the bandits are often willing to give up after squeezing out the opponent's body of oil and water, and Chen Man is not happy to see Yuwen Haoran really standing on the opposite side of himself for the phantom flute.

simply used this competition to convince him, at least on the surface, there was no reason to ask himself for the phantom flute.

Both of them thought that they would never lose this competition, just like Chen Man mentioned before, Yuwen Haoran's self-confidence came from his name Yuwen Haoran, which was the third person from the Outer Sect.

Although Chen Man has no reason not to lose, he has the belief that he must win, this battle has nothing to do with whether he can be promoted to the disciple of the Inner Sect, but the marrow cleansing pill is something that He Barbarian can get his hands on no matter what.

At this moment, facing Yuwen Haoran with a serious face, Chen Man's mind remembered a sandalwood box and that box of crispy osmanthus cakes.

Outside the central battlefield, the group of onlookers who didn't know what to call also began to scream and shout again, first, they felt that the momentum between Chen Man and Yuwen Haoran was growing sharply, and the other four people moved.

Wang Yong opened his eyes and got up, Xia Cheng opened his eyes and got up, and even the rising stars of the other two also opened their eyes, and the four of them looked at the two holy pillars respectively.

The next moment, Wang Yong and Xia Cheng walked towards the "Chenlong" holy pillar at the same time, while the other two dark horses walked towards the somewhat inconspicuous "afternoon horse" holy pillar at the same time.

The four of them disappeared into the central square at the same moment, appeared in the central battlefield, and turned into a phantom that covered the sky and appeared in everyone's sight.

There is nothing to talk nonsense between them, meeting is a battle, Chen Man and Yuwen Haoran also seem to have a heart, and the scene of a long-lasting confrontation is suddenly about to break out.

The six of them attacked the opponent at the same time with great tacit understanding, and they all greeted each other with fireball techniques.

The Fireball Technique, the spell recorded in the Vajra Recipe of the Alchemy Sect, with the change of the era of the rotation of the sun and the moon, this spell has slowly become the symbol of the Alchemy Sect, and it is a signboard-like existence.

The only difference between these six people was that four of them used the Great Fireball Technique, and only the two newly rising disciples greeted each other with the Fireball Technique.

There is no need to do anything, just the fireball technique performed by the six people has already led the crowd to shout and cheer.

Four large fireball techniques, two fireball techniques erupted in the phantom at the same time, and for a while, the entire mountain was illuminated, as if a sun had risen from Yayun Mountain.

Li Haotian stood in front of Nangong Liuyun and Xu Dongqing, and the two of them only saw the head of the house, who usually did not move when the sky fell, but now they were trembling all over.

After a while, Li Haotian didn't know whether to speak to the two behind him, or to himself, "I refining the Weapon Sect, feng shui has been rotating for three hundred years, and there is hope for the rise!"

The two elders couldn't hide their excitement when they heard the master's tone, and they were also aroused by the raging fire in their hearts, and at this moment they actually put down each other's mustard and smiled at each other.

The fireball technique performed by the six Outer Sect Tianjiao and the six people in the central square not only illuminated a mountain, but also ignited the firm hearts of the onlookers.

Similarly, those six fireball techniques, especially the four big fireball techniques, also made Li Haotian see the future and future of the Refining Weapon Sect, which was a great thing.

What no one knew was that deep underground in the central square, there was now a crystal ball the size of a palm, which was now emitting a strong light in a dark and damp secret room.

There was vitality in the crystal ball, and there was an old man's figure above that was slowly condensing, and after condensing, the white-haired and white-bearded old man raised his head, as if he saw the competition above through the ground.

"How can there be so many Tianjiao in this generation of newcomers from the outer sect, it seems that my refining sect should not be killed, and the old man's stunt will also have a successor, wonderful, wonderful!"

"Hahahaha・・・・・・"

In a burst of laughter, the phantom-like old man was as weird as when he appeared, disappearing without a trace, as if he was merging into heaven and earth, and incarnating into the avenue.

There is a secret room buried under the central square, which even Li Haotian has only heard from the elders, and he doesn't know whether the secret room exists or what is hidden inside.

ps: I'm sorry for being late for today's update, and I believe you've found out that the twelve holy pillars correspond to the twelve hours, or the zodiac.