Chapter Ninety-Two: The Results of the Competition
When the two returned to the backing city, hundreds of thousands of people immediately cheered.
On the light curtain in the sky, only the names of the ten monks remained.
In the first row, there are still five favorites, the names have not changed, and the order has not changed.
Next to the light curtain, Ouyang Xiuxuan was closing his eyes and recuperating.
Su Yizhao and the two fell into the ring.
The discussion in the audience is getting louder and louder.
Gou Jiancheng said: "Han Daoyou, who do you think is the first?" ”
Han Anning shook his head: "I'm only responsible for betting!" ”
In the ring, Kong Ming said softly: "Huang Daoyou, you are too impulsive!" ”
A smile appeared on Lu Yongxin's arrogant face, "Impulsive, you will be punished!" ”
"Lu Daoyou, even if they don't come first, it won't be your turn, right?" Kong Ming couldn't help but say.
Lu Yongxin grinned and said, "Who can say clearly?" ”
Su Yizhao remembered that 3.7 billion high-grade Xuanshi was going to be soaked in the soup, and he couldn't help but blame himself.
If you can't beat it, go home and practice hard!
What kind of tantrum and what kind of impulse?
It's good now, and I can't pay off the debt!
Ouyang Xiuxuan opened his eyes and said to everyone: "The results of this competition have been out!" ”
The hundreds of thousands of monks in the audience were instantly silent.
All eyes are fixed on the light curtain.
On the light curtain, a name faded away.
As if to whet everyone's appetite, the name disappeared after a breath.
Gou Jiancheng clenched his fists.
After years of cultivation, he seemed to be back to the first time he participated in the competition.
Stimulate!
Han Anning secretly thought to himself: "Even if you lose five million, don't lose one million again!" ”
Ouyang Xiuxuan didn't speak.
On the light curtain, another name faded away.
Su Yizhao finally saw the clue, and also stared at the light curtain in the air.
Quiescence!
Even in the middle of the night, the backing town has never been so quiet.
After three breaths, there were still seven names left on the light curtain.
Gou Jiancheng spread out his hands and let the cold wind dry the sweat stains on his palms.
Han Anning had long forgotten to talk about it.
In the eyes of the two, the words "Su Yizhao" were still shining on the light curtain.
Another name faded, but it was not "Su Yizhao".
The two couldn't help but be pleasantly surprised.
After a breath, the two looked at each other and were pleasantly surprised.
After another breath, there were only three names left on the light curtain, the first row, Huang Qizheng, Lu Yongxin, and the second row, Su Yizhao.
Under the ring, the monks cursed loudly.
"Haha, it's the third!" Gou Jiancheng's brows stretched.
"Third place, Lu Yongxin!" Ouyang Xiuxuan said softly, and suddenly, the three names on the light curtain were lined up side by side, and Lu Yongxin was at the end.
Han Anning was surprised: "It turned out to be the second!" ”
Second!
You know, for more than two decades, no one from the auction house has been in the top three.
Hundreds of thousands of monks couldn't help but start calling out: "Huang Qizheng, Huang Qizheng ......!" ”
Su Yizhao was also surprised.
It's not like a monk's doing, right?
Ouyang Xiuxuan's voice sounded, like a heavenly voice, "Second place, Huang Qizheng!" ”
"Get out! What a fair competition! ”
"Not convinced!"
The audience instantly quarreled.
Su Yizhao was surprised!
Huang Qizheng looked indifferent!
Gou Jiancheng slapped Han Anning in the face.
Han Anning covered his face and didn't know the pain.
On the light curtain, the three bright words "Su Yizhao" ranked first.
"Is that him?" Someone in the audience exclaimed.
"Who? Do you know? ”
"Qinglou Swordsman!"
"Huh? Qinglou? ”
The noise continued, but the contest officially ended.
......
Goujia Auction House, in the lobby.
Su Yizhao generously threw out a storage ring.
Gou Jiancheng caught it and stared at him stunned.
"There are 100 million high-grade Xuanshi in here, and five times as much as they will be returned, no problem, right?" Su Yizhao asked generously.
Han Anning hurriedly replied on the side: "No problem, no problem!" ”
Su Yizhao looked at the storage ring full of ten fingers, and sighed: "It's too much, what should I do?" ”
Han Anning hurriedly said: "Exist in our auction house!" ”
"Is this okay?"
"Absolutely, and with interest every year!"
Su Yizhao nodded in agreement.
3.7 billion high-grade Xuanshi!
Definitely enough for him to splurge!
The most important thing is that when the fourth layer of the Xuanqi Creation Gong comes, these Xuanshi will be able to support the absorption of the imprint on the chest.
"Su boy!" Gou Jian said to him suddenly, "What did you meet really an octopus the size of four or five zhang?" ”
Su Yizhao nodded, "What Ouyang Xiuxuan said, little octopus!" ”
Gou Jiancheng's face changed slightly, and he sighed: "It's not small!" Four or five zhang, there are definitely eight virtual realms! What about corpses? ”
"It was taken away by Ouyang Xiuxuan!"
Han Anning interjected: "It's useless for him to take it, but for you, it's a lot of wealth!" ”
Su Yizhao was silent.
It's not like he didn't think about it.
However, the scales obtained by killing the Divine Turtle Prince in the past have not been used until now, and after taking them out, they will send out a message that brings a feeling of extreme danger.
What's more, in the storage ring, there was still an old turtle corpse at the peak of the Nine Void Realms that had not been disposed of, and he did not dare to take it out.
If you add that octopus the size of four or five feet, wouldn't the storage ring only be able to hold corpses?
Su Yizhao suddenly asked, "What's the use?" Selling meat? ”
Gou Jiancheng looked disgusted, Han Anning couldn't help but smile and said: "This meat can be kept for yourself to eat, it is very useful for refining the body, and the most precious thing is the tendons of those tentacles!" ”
Su Yizhao secretly said in his heart, it is very beneficial to the refining body, and it is not bad.
It's just that the old turtle in the storage ring is extremely thin and has almost no meat.
In this way, it's a pity that the meat is four or five zhang in size!
"What level can those tendons reach?"
"A natural void treasure, and after years of tempering by an octopus, it is definitely more powerful than casting!"
Su Yizhao was overjoyed, "How to use it?" Direct refining? ”
Gou Jiancheng rolled his eyes and sighed, "Won't you take the time to read the classics?" This kind of idiotic question can be asked! ”
That's right!
Su Yizhao immediately accepted the criticism.
It's not a reason to be too busy with cultivation, time, it's like a ditch on a woman's chest, as long as it's squeezed, there is still it.
Su Yizhao said goodbye to the two and plunged into the auction house's book room.
Two days later, the Huanglong County City teleportation array walked out of a monk in Tsing Yi.
He is Su Yizhao.
After reading the classics for two days, he realized that the southwestern frontier was not only remote, but also too small.
It is never an exaggeration to describe it as poor materials and short inheritance.
This continent has a long heritage and is profound and vast.
In the world of cultivating immortals, it is even more strange and weird.
Among cultivators, humans and demons are the two largest parts, but there are also flowers, trees, spirits, monsters, and so on that can be cultivated.
There are even demons, spirits, and ghosts.
Hundreds of millions of cultivators of all kinds form the Immortal Cultivation Realm, and most of what they are chasing are Dao Immortality.
Of course, if you want to attain immortality, you must cultivate to the pinnacle, and you need a lot of cultivation resources.
So, there is a scramble and a fight!
So, the demon clan in the deep sea went ashore!