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Seeing that the young talents seemed to be about to have another seizure, the fat man smiled disdainfully, pouted, and said: "I have explained everything that should be said, I can't help it, and if I don't want to live, just sleep on the street! Hehe, how can my fat man's shop be accessible to ordinary people? Except for those super geniuses, others probably don't even have the courage to live!"

"Hahaha, I want one in this room. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info╔╗(."

Almost before the fat man's words fell, the crowd was divided, and Nalan Qingjia walked out leisurely.

As soon as he heard Nalan Qingjia's words, although Nalan Qingjia was recognized as the biggest favorite to win the championship, all the young talents were still surprised-this genius like Nalan Qingjia was really different, bold enough, and he was willing to live in a guest room with ninety-nine points! Isn't he afraid that the stomach problem cannot be solved?

The fat man smiled "hehe": "Okay! You're the first, 'Room No. 1' will be given to you!"

Nalan Qingjia took it, and suddenly the aura of green sè on the top of his head changed rapidly, and the instant kung fu turned into a dazzling blood-red sè, and the points of the shower Nalan Qingjia were already within "ten", and if he was not careful, he would be eliminated. ╔╗

"Hehe, if this kid has the guts to live in the fat man's guest room, it seems that he must be a genius among you. So, who else wants to stay in a guest room?"

As soon as the fat man's voice fell, suddenly two voices sounded at the same time:

"Me!"

"Count me in!"

In the middle of the voice, two figures appeared in front of the fat man almost at the same time. As expected. Sure enough, they are the two geniuses Yang Wei and Changsun Ji who can compete with Nalan Qingjia.

"Hehe, okay, 'Room 2' and 'Room 3' are yours!"

The fat man said, throwing out two more house cards. Yang Wei and Eldest Sun Ji took it, and the aura on their heads was the same as that of Nalan Qingjia, and it immediately turned blood-red.

Next, there were a few more young talents who were strong in blood and strength, and their strength was indeed only under Nalan Qingjia and others. {.Bravely spent "ninety-nine" points and redeemed them for the right to stay in a room.

"What's more? There are less than ten people? Tsk, all of you are geniuses in your respective forces. ╔╗ So this little bit of guts, I am so disappointed by the fat man!"

The fat man relentlessly tried to get rid of the young talents, but the young talents were self-aware and knew that the gap with geniuses such as Nalan Qingjia was too big. And many experienced elders in the family have seriously reminded that once there is only "one point" left, it is like walking on the edge of a cliff, which is too dangerous.

It may be possible to make up the score in various ways after a while, but the way to replenish the score is threatening, and it is not easy to accumulate points. If you don't pay attention, not only will you not be able to make up the score, but the last point will be gone, and Dabi will be tragically eliminated at the beginning, which is really stupid!

So. No matter how the fat man is agitating, no one is standing up. Just when the fat man shook his head in disappointment and was about to end, at this moment, a white-robed young man calmly walked out of the crowd. smiled slightly: "I want one." ”

The young talents were stunned for a moment, and then their eyes focused on the white-robed young man, and suddenly exploded:

"It's this kid again!"

"What are you pretending to be, do you really think that if you absorb the innate purple qi quickly, you will be at the same level as Nalan Qingjia and other geniuses?"

"Hey, there's a good show to watch! I'm waiting to see how he gets eliminated with only one point left!"

......

The young talents looked at Ning Chong one-sidedly, but Ning Chong turned a deaf ear. ╔╗The reason why he chose to live in a guest room. The first is that his goal is to lock the championship, there is no need to show weakness and lose to Nalan Qingjia and the others in momentum, and the second is that he is indeed interested in the buff function of the guest room.

However, no matter what Ning Chong thought, his cultivation was only in the realm of martial arts, and he was at the bottom of all the young talents, so everyone who looked at him felt that he was slapping a swollen face and becoming fat. Eldest Sun Ji only paid a slight attention to Ning Chong, while Yang Wei and Nalan Qingjia sneered, as if waiting to see Ning Chong make a fool of himself.

"Brother Ba, this kid is really in the limelight!

In the Ximen Grand Lord's team, a member couldn't help but ask Zhao Yuanba, who took the lead.

Zhao Yuanba was in the crowd at this time, inconspicuously looking at the excitement caused by Ning Chong, and when he heard the question, he sneered: "Don't be intimidated by his speed of cheating and absorbing innate purple qi, what real material can a martial artist realm martial cultivator with a big fart have! Hmph, this kid is just pretending to be stubborn and trying to be in the limelight! It's a pity that the iron has to be its own, wait and see, this kid will make a fool of himself soon! Fortunately, we are smart and have a relationship with this kid early, otherwise when he makes a fool of himself, it will affect us!"

As soon as Zhao Yuanba's words came out, he was immediately echoed and affirmed by the other three members. ╔╗

Another member couldn't help but asked, "Brother Ba, what should we do? Stay in the guest house, or live in that wooden house? That wooden house looks too bad!"

Zhao Yuanba was furious, slapped the member's head hard, and criticized bitterly: "You're fucking here to compete, not to enjoy! Can you afford to live in that ninety-nine-point guest room? Do you really think that you are a genius-level figure like Nalan Qingjia, and you can get points like picking up things?"

The member covered his head, confessed his mistake and said, "That's ...... Then let's live in a wooden house......"

Zhao Yuanba waved his hand, and his eyes flashed with a calculating light: "No, we don't live in the wooden house! The wooden house needs 'ten' points, which is equivalent to hunting a demon pill of a third-level beginner demon beast!"

"Think about it, the demon pill of the third-level beginner demon beast is still hunted like this? Before I came to the competition, I had already asked many seniors, and the acquisition of this point is extremely difficult! And in the end, one point of points can even determine several of your rankings! Therefore, that kid likes to pretend, let him continue to pretend, and finally see how he dies, we can't learn from him, we must be diligent and thrifty, and we can't waste a single point casually!"

"That'...... Brother Ba, we ......"

"We sleep on the streets!"

“......”

“......”

......

When the young talents pointed fingers at Ning Chong, the fat man had already laughed "haha" and threw out a room card: "Good boy! Brave enough! This ninth room is yours!"

Ning Chong took it, and without looking closely, he put it in his arms, and the aura above his head unsurprisingly turned blood-red. ╔╗

"Okay! Among the rest of you, I don't have the courage to live in a guest room, now if you want to live in a wooden room, hurry up and sign up, fat man, my patience is limited!"

After the fat man shouted impatiently, all the young talents hesitated, but they still stepped forward one after another, and exchanged "ten" points for the right to live in a wooden house.

After all, they are all martial arts cultivators from rich and powerful forces, since they were children, they have no worries about food and clothing, although this wooden house is a little broken, compared with the place where they lived before, it is like a dog kennel, but it is a room at all, and it can still live in it after cleaning, so you can't sleep on the street for a few points, right?

Of course, there are many people who have the same idea as Zhao Yuanba, and there are nearly a dozen young martial arts cultivators, who finally decided to sleep on the streets outside.

"Oh, Brother Ning Chong, you are really courageous! Aren't you worried that you will be eliminated if you accidentally leave only one point left?"

Qian Wushuang walked over with a grin, seemingly surprised by Ning Chong's actions.

Ning Chong shrugged and said, "Nalan Qingjia and they can live, I can't live there?" Besides, when introducing the rules in the inner city, didn't that martial old say that there is no need to hunt demon beasts, and there is a way to quickly obtain points in this cloud city?"

Qian Wushuang stuck out his tongue and said with a smile: "Do you remember...... Of course, there is a way, but it is extremely difficult, you see, Nalan Qingjia has already acted, let's follow him!"

Ning Chong turned his head to look, and sure enough, he saw that Nalan Qingjia and other geniuses who had exchanged the right to live in the guest room had already begun to act, among them, a few such as Nalan Qingjia walked towards the north of the city, while most of the people such as Yang Wei walked towards the outside of the city.

There is no doubt that Yang Wei and the others have the idea of going out of the city to hunt demon beasts, while Nalan Qingjia and the others are still unknown.

Since this was the case, Ning Chong didn't say much, and followed Nalan Qingjia and the others with Qian Wushuang.

After a while, everyone was already in the north of the city.

The north of the city is a misty valley, in the valley, there is a wide rift, at least hundreds of zhang away, the fog lingers in the rift, the wind direction is uncertain, crazy blowing, even if everyone is still far away from the edge of the cliff, their faces are slightly changed, because the wind is too fierce, everyone is not weak, but they are still blown slightly shaken.

Guarding this valley was the old man surnamed Nawu who had been inspecting in front of the inner city gate before.

Seeing everyone appear, Wu Lao bowed his head slightly, and said loudly, "Are you all here to challenge this Tempest Rift?"

Everyone nodded.

"Okay, I'll go into the rules. This storm rift is one hundred and eight zhang long, and there will be a foothold every zhang away, please take a look......"

Wu Lao said, stretching out his hand and pointing to the underside of the rift mist.

Everyone looked at Wu Lao's instructions, but saw that in the mist, black dots about the size of a needle tip emerged, and they were regularly lined up in a straight line. Everyone just looked at it, and they were sweating all over their bodies - what kind of foothold is your sister? It's almost like nothing!

Everyone was already complaining in their hearts, however, the next introduction of Wu Lao made them feel more impulsive to hit the wall......

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ps: (The level of the demon beast has been set in the previous plot, but it is too cumbersome and inconvenient to identify, so it has been re-set here: the first-level demon beast is equivalent to the "martial apprentice realm" martial arts; the second-level is equivalent to the "martial artist realm"; the third-level innate realm...... And so on. ）