Ling Ruo and Li Weitian went to the square, and there were many fewer people in the square at this time than yesterday.

The contest platform on the square is almost completed, and the prototype has appeared, with a total of ten circular contest platforms, showing flower-like distribution.

The stamen in the middle is the largest martial arts platform, half a zhang high, nearly 20 zhang long, all of which are made of extremely fastened black iron stone, and various formations are engraved inside. On the periphery of the competition platform is a circle of Taishi chairs, which are for important people to watch the game. Behind the Taishi chair is a five-layer wooden shelf, which is for ordinary spectators to watch the game.

Beyond the stamens, there are three petals, that is, three jousting platforms that are smaller than the middle jousting platform, and the outermost wooden shelf has only three layers.

And the second layer of petals is six.

Add up to one stamen and nine petals, exactly ten martial arts platforms.

Ling Ruo looked at these magnificent martial arts platforms, thinking that after today, he would have to fight on them, and there was a faint sense of arrogance in his heart.

"Let's go." Li Weitian gently pulled her, Ling Ruo came back to his senses, and the two went directly to the registration point.

Compared with yesterday, the number of people at the registration point is also greatly reduced, and when they go, there are several people queuing up in front of them to sign up.

What made Ling Ruo speechless was that she saw the man in the taro-colored robe again!

This guy has so much time, he doesn't go to practice to enhance his strength, and runs to the registration point every day to scare those who sign up, is it interesting!

When the taro-robed man saw Ling Ruo, he was frightened: "Why are you an ugly woman again!" Don't tell me that you have a crush on me and want to create all kinds of chance encounters to get my attention, right? I'm telling you, no way! I only like beautiful women! ”

After speaking, he also clasped his hands to his chest, looking like he had suffered a big loss after being looked at by Ling Ruo twice.

Ling Ruo was so angry that smoke came out of her head, but before she could say anything, Li Weitian beside her had already lowered his face: "This fellow Daoist, flirting with other Daoists, I will beat you to death on the spot, and no one will help you out!" ”

The man raised his eyebrows: "I'm still afraid that you won't be ......"

Halfway through speaking, he suddenly thought that this one-armed man seemed to be the young master of the Wei family, and he couldn't be offended, so he swallowed the latter words back into his stomach.

Looking at his cowardice, Ling Ruo didn't know what to say: "You are here all day long to intercept the people who signed up, do you know that you can't solve other people with your strength on the competition platform, so you want to solve part of it first with the method of nonsense under the competition stage?" It's useless! ”

He trembled and pointed at Ling Ruo: "You! You! ”

Ling Ruo looked at him with a smile: "Your hands are shaking like this, don't you even be able to climb up the competition platform when the time comes, right?" I'm still waiting to teach you a lesson on the stage. ”

The taro-robed man was taken aback, "You...... You ......"

Ling Ruo shook his head regretfully and said with pity: "I can't even speak well, poor one!" ”

The man finally returned to normal, his face turned red, and he scolded: "What kind of thing, dare to shout in front of me, I am the second layer of the foundation, you are a small consummation of body refining, I can pinch your head in minutes!" ”

Ling Ruo's eyes were cold, "Then let's see you on the martial arts stage and see who pinches whom!" Go away and don't get in the way of us signing up! ”

After speaking, he pulled Li Weitian to flash him and walked towards the registration point.

When he passed, Li Weitian glanced at him deeply, and the meaning in his eyes made the taro-robed man's heart skip a beat.

The two walked to the registration point, no one stopped them, and soon it was their turn.

As soon as they wanted to express their intentions, the Guangyuan Sect disciple who was in charge of signing up suddenly stood up and shouted in the direction of the two: "Senior Brother Wei!" ”

The two paused, looked sideways, and saw a group of people walking slowly, led by two handsome young men, with some similarity between their eyebrows and eyes, and from the point of view of their age, they seemed to be brothers.

But monks often can't tell their age by their appearance.

For example, putting the old guy and the jade mushroom fairy together, these two people look like an idle old man who survives by sucking his granddaughter's blood, and the other looks like a strong girl who has to come out and fight for her grandfather.

However, according to what Ling Ruo learned, the old guy's real age was no more than fifty, and when he was born, the reputation of the Jade Mushroom Fairy had already begun to emerge in Yunzhou.

Li Weitian lowered his eyes and shouted in a low voice: "Cousin, cousin." ”

In the past two days, he had a general understanding of the personnel structure of Li Weitian's family, and Ling Ruo somewhat guessed that the people who came should be Wei Wenlin, who had already built a foundation to join the Guangyuan faction, and his son Wei Zhiwei.

Wei Wenlin put his hands behind his back, smiling, and kind, "Oh my God, are you here to join in the fun?" ”

Li Weitian's face was unwavering, "I came with my in-laws to sign up for the martial arts competition." ”

Wei Wenlin paused, squinted his eyes and looked at him carefully, and then smiled: "Oh my God, why are you so anxious, just concentrate on building the foundation, the matter of the entry sect, naturally your good ancestor will help you with it, why bother to compete for the few opportunities for the cultivators to enter the sect?" ”

The words of the two of them exploded in an instant among the onlookers.