Ling Ruo couldn't help but prick up his ears and listened intently to the discussions of the monks.

She had an inexplicable premonition that it might be related to herself.

One of the monks said solemnly: "Then He Dongjun once told others that the people who would come to him to borrow treasures are actually incompetent. He lent the treasure to the other party, hoping to let the incompetent use this treasure to brush down the real strength. In this way, in the later stage, there will be fewer and fewer players who are really powerful, and it will be more and more beneficial to him. After all, the incompetent, without the treasures he borrowed, is nothing.

"Moreover, he was able to take out so many victories by relying on that treasure, and even if he got good results at that time, it might not be a particularly ideal choice among those sects that wanted to pick disciples. However, if there are very few powerful players in the later stage, then he is the tallest among the short, which will increase his chances of being favored by the sect. ”

When the other viewers heard this, they were all angry, "This He Dongjun is not right-minded, it's really hateful!" When I met his monk, it was eight lifetimes of mold! ”

"The more unlucky people shouldn't be the opponents of those monks who borrowed He Dongjun's treasures! Originally, they shouldn't have faced such a terrifying treasure and won the game! ”

"That's just as well. The person who is in a hurry to trade with him should be the one who is about to play, right? The guy he just traded with might be the next contestant. I don't know who the next unlucky guy to fight with this person will be. ”

Ling Ruo was on the side, and his heart sank when he heard it.

In the next game, it will be her turn.

The person who just borrowed that treasure can't be her opponent!

It turns out that sometimes, the more you don't want something to happen, the more likely it is to happen.

After the fight on the stage was over, Ling Ruo saw that the monk who had just traded with He Dongjun walked towards the referee under the competition stage, and then handed his bamboo card to the referee.

"You still have one thing to bring on stage, what is it?" The referee asked Ling Ruo's opponent in this game, Long Chuanye, who built the foundation of the zero layer.

Long Chuanye's facial features are not bad, but his body is slightly fat.

The monks who have always been strict in cultivation are almost perfectly shaped, and there is hardly any excess flesh on their bodies. The body shape will be slightly fat, either because of a special physique that cannot be changed through cultivation, or because self-management is not in place, that is, usually neglecting cultivation and overindulging oneself.

In fact, in the scattered cultivation of the zero layer of the foundation, there are not many people in the latter kind.

Cultivation is a very painful thing, and there are quite a few monks who, after successfully building a foundation and gaining twice as many lifespans, do not want to continue in such pain, and feel that they should enjoy the rare life that follows, so they begin to give up cultivation.

This kind of person, either find a big family, mix with an elder, or directly enter the mortal realm to be a national teacher or something, in short, before death, can live a very leisurely life.

This Long Chuanye is most likely this kind of person.

However, he should have rekindled his cultivation after he learned that he had the opportunity to enter the sect by participating in the martial arts competition.

After all, the resources in the sect are stable, and it is much more comfortable than the days of casual cultivation, if you can get in, in the case of less hardship, there is still a chance to go further on the path, which is better than eating in the family and waiting for death.

However, there are some things that are not so easy to pick up immediately after putting them down.

Long Chuanye has been abandoning his cultivation for so long, and he has only been abused on the martial arts platform, so he went off the rails, racked his brains and thought of all kinds of crooked ideas, and even let him survive three victories.

He had already had the idea of borrowing He Dongjun's treasure, but unfortunately he never had the opportunity, but he didn't expect that this time, he would be arranged with He Dongjun on the same competition platform, and the number of matches was so close.

God help him!

As soon as He Dongjun finished fighting, he hurriedly went over to trade the resources with the other party for the temporary use of the treasure.

He used to be an elder in a not small family, and secretly spent a lot of resources, but now he is very wealthy, and he can even trade with He Dongjun all the way until he has played ten games.

Therefore, now Long Chuanye is full of confidence, and feels that he is just going on stage, and now when he heard the referee ask him what else he wanted to bring to the stage, he waved his hand directly, "No need, just bring this." ”

The referee this time was a young and handsome looking man, and he glanced at Long Chuanye deeply, "You have decided for yourself, and you can't go back on stage when you get on stage." ”

Long Chuanye snorted in his nose, and the answer to the other party was to fly directly onto the competition platform.

Ling Ruo walked to the bottom of the competition stage, but her eyes kept staring at the thing in Long Chuanye's hand on the stage, until the referee asked her, and she didn't react.

She pointed out the treasure she was going to bring to the stage to the referee.

"Actually, your treasure clothes don't need to be specially declared, you can just bring them to the stage. Until now, you will only apply for the clothes you will bring to the stage. ”

The referee couldn't help but ask.

His meaning was very simple, he wanted Ling Ruo to bring one more thing to the stage, so as not to be poisoned by Long Chuanye.

On the one hand, he was very unhappy with Long Chuanye's attitude, and on the other hand, he felt that Long Chuanye, a person who had no strength in his own right and relied entirely on the strength of treasures, especially borrowed treasures, to achieve victory, should be eliminated from the contestants as soon as possible.

It's just that because the rules of the martial arts competition are not so fine, many monks can take advantage of loopholes, and he can't do anything to Long Chuanye's behavior, so he wants to suppress Long Chuanye by releasing water into Ling Ruo.

Ling Ruo shook his head and said, "Thank you for mentioning it." However, one more thing won't change anything about this game. ”

After saying that, she flew onto the tournament platform.

The referee was behind her, shaking his head, sighing pity.

He Dongjun was also the referee in that game, so he naturally knew the horror of that treasure, so he regretted what happened to Ling Ruo.

Everyone only remembers who gets the first place, and never cares who the second person is.

Li Weitian is in the limelight, and among the contestants in the fourth grade, everyone knows it.

But few people know that Ling Ruo has won six games in a row, which is second only to Li Weitian's seven consecutive wins, and even the same level as Huang Quan, who was favored by everyone at the beginning.

Originally, it was her luck to meet Long Chuanye, a waste, but she didn't expect that He Dongjun would be sideways and become her misfortune.