"Wuhu! What a victory!"

Su Yan pointed out 36 people in the promotion chart, and all 36 people were successfully promoted.

On the second day, the third day, and the fourth day, when they were about to enter the finals, the monks selected by Su Yan finally met together, and Yu Yanning was directly eliminated by Jin Liang on the fourth day, but Yu Yanning was lucky and ranked at the end of the list and successfully advanced to the Imperial Martial Arts.

Probably ranked in the nineties and made the cut.

The chief disciple of Starfall City, Jin Scale, fought from the first day to the fifth day with an invincible attitude, and the other promoted players all gave up to hide their strength, but this fierce man still chose to continue to participate in the sixth day of the competition, directly swept the other monks, and stood proudly in the budget competition ring with the first place in the qualifiers.

With long golden-scaled black hair tied behind him, a translucent gauze draped over his white clothes, and a hundred forged iron straight swords stood in the ring, looking around at the monks who had fallen in his hands with an indifferent face, he did not show any joy or pride, as if nothing had happened, and he walked out of the ring of the budget competition.

It was like nothing had happened to the Golden Scales, because the opponents they had encountered in the budget tournament were too weak.

Weak enough to pick up a sword on the ground casually, forbid himself to cast a formation, and ban the strongest phase, just using the golden phase sex has already swept the qualifiers.

"Back to Master, there is no friendship worth making." Jin Liang looked at the charming middle-aged man in front of him, saluted, and truthfully said his final thoughts on this trip.

The master said that he was withdrawn, which was not conducive to his future cultivation path, so he let himself make more Taoist friends and learn some sophistication through talking to people, but Jin Liang did not find any people worthy of his friendship.

"Don't be in a hurry, instead of making fox friends who are useless to you, it is better to slowly find a close friend who is worthy of your heart-to-heart conversation."

The young man in white said with a smile.

The Golden Scale cultivation talent is an excellent product, and you don't need to bother too much about it on the way to practice, but the heart is difficult to speak, the cultivation talent seems to be exchanged for your own emotional intelligence, and simply having the cultivation talent is not enough to inherit the first position in the future.

The middle-aged man didn't care about the royal rewards, and the reason why he ordered his own disciples to fight was just to see if there were any of his own apprentices interested in the Xia Yu event in which tens of thousands of young people participated, so that she could take the first step out of the lonely child: to get to know a reliable Taoist friend preliminarily.

"Yes, Master." Golden Scale replied.

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"Senior worm, are you short of iron here?"

The budget competition has come to an end temporarily, and after five rounds of increases, the aunt's 2,000 jin spirit stones have rolled from 2,000 jin to more than 16,000 jin spirit stones, and the odds of each handicap are changing, and the original odds of those monks selected by Su Yan are not too high, and they are not too many to win.

The gifts sent by the previous interest-free county lord have all been sorted out, and today is the day when the treasurer of Jianbao Pavilion personally led a team to Ruchun Garden to recycle the goods. It happened that the Instrument Sect went out to train his disciple Lao Zhang, that is, the craftsman who cooperated with his aunt in the floor heating business, and he came to Ruchun Garden in time for the New Year's celebration, and wanted to settle some wages from his aunt and distribute them to the subcontracted carpenter.

Lao Zhang saw the ore as soon as he saw it, and the ore piled up like a hill was piled up in the lobby of Ruchun Garden.

….

The price of these ores is very expensive!

As a disciple of the Instrument Sect, since leaving the Instrument Sect to practice outside, all expenses need to be taken care of by himself, Lao Zhang's daily life is to make money, and after he has enough money, he will go to the Treasure Pavilion to purchase rare ores, and he wants to forge a piece with his refining ability: a spiritual weapon!

Monks who have refined spiritual weapons during the training will be able to worship directly under the famous master after returning to the Instrument Sect!

After seeing such a beautiful rare ore, Lao Zhang didn't want to face directly, ran to his aunt and asked her directly if she wanted to be a blacksmith on call.

The aunt glanced Lao Zhang up and down, and a strange expression appeared on her cheeks and asked, ". . Can't I have you on call right now?"

The floor heating business is talked about by the aunt, and the ladies are naturally settled to the aunt, and the aunt is currently pressing Lao Zhang's project money of about 4,000 catties of spirit stones.

"Can you sell me a little cheaper?" Lao Zhang asked again with a pitiful face.

"Hahaha, young people have such a lot of imagination."

The aunt didn't speak, the shopkeeper Huang on the side took out the seal and stamped it on the special paper, handed the silver ticket to the aunt and let her see it herself, then looked at Lao Zhang, and said with a smile:

"We're all old customers, wouldn't it be good for the ore business to come to me directly to the old Huang of the Treasure Pavilion? How can you bother your predecessors with such trivial matters?"

Lao Zhang looked at the smiling shopkeeper, and then looked at his aunt to check the amount of the spirit stone silver ticket, and the expression of hope on his cheeks suddenly turned into a suffocating constipation face.

"Tomorrow is the New Year's celebration, Xiao Zhang! Don't forget to call your fellow disciples to buy ore!"

Lao Zhang looked at his aunt with tears in his eyes.

With a sigh on her face, the aunt turned the silver ticket around, revealing the seven-digit amount on it.

Shopkeeper Huang came over to pack it, and packed all the things that Su Yan and his aunt didn't need back to the Treasure Pavilion.

Lao Zhang's face was blank and he looked at the shopkeeper Huang.

Although the shopkeeper Huang was full of smiles, in Lao Zhang's eyes, he was like a ghost in the Netherworld.

The Treasure Pavilion is a signboard, and they can promise all customers that if there is a fake, they will be compensated 10,000 times, naturally, the same items purchased in the Treasure Pavilion will definitely be more expensive than the street stalls.

Jianbao Pavilion can guarantee that the healing pill you buy here will not become Yin evil elixir, and it is also a dare to ensure the freshness and medicinal power of the medicinal materials, and there is no trick of buying a silver wax spear head at home.

"Good! My name is !"

Lao Zhang's face was full of pain, and he squeezed out three words from between his teeth in response to the shopkeeper Huang.

"Here we go again."

The aunt, who was interested in watching the two pulling, suddenly looked sideways at the scenery outside the window on the fourth floor.

A dull feeling suddenly hit my heart.

The shopkeeper Huang, who is not as good as his aunt, also looked out the window after hearing his aunt speak:

"Then Huang is here to wish the New Year a good wish, and continue to make a fortune and good luck in the coming year."

No, the entire main city of Xia Yu is shaking slightly, and the ice on the river is cracking.

Until, black shadows appeared in the sky.

Su Yan raised his head, and saw that countless giant trees covering the sky and the sun were growing rapidly, entangled in a new city in the sky above Xia Yu City, and then a large number of branches like mountain peaks grew roughly from the tree city to all directions.

Su Yan looked at all this, his face full of dumbfounded.

"Tomorrow is Xia Yu's ancestral sacrifice, Your Majesty has made the altar with supreme power, and allowed the subjects in Xia Yu's territory to come to worship on the sacred tree."

Xiaobai turned over and went down the steps, pulled Su Yan out of the snow on the ground, and explained to him with emotion on his face.

Emperor Wusheng created a larger city than the main city in a moment with supreme power, as a platform to pay tribute to Xia Yu's ancestors, and for Xia Yu's subjects to pay tribute to the whole process of worshipping their ancestors.

I drank wine in the evening and updated two more chapters in the early morning.

Swear to Die evolved from the second watchman to the third watchman

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