Half an hour passed in a flash, and the grain millet crops on the Imperial Spirit Platform in front of Zhao Rou were almost waist-high, according to Han An's statistics on the side, there were already one hundred and fifty plants, which was enough to surpass the strength of all the contestants.

Han An sighed, with a little regret in his words, "Looking at her state, it is estimated that it will break through three hundred, but it is a pity that she was born at the wrong time, the big man of the imperial city refreshed this record to an unattainable point a few years ago." ”

"There should be a lot of stories in it. Chu Heli muttered to himself in his heart, but he didn't take the initiative to ask questions to the side, because this kind of person just likes to hang on to other people's curiosity in order to satisfy his vanity of being sought after. The best way to deal with this kind of person is not to say anything and consume with him.

Just a few breaths, Han An, who sensed that something was wrong, poked Chu Heli and asked, "Seeing that you are also new, why don't you ask me the story?"

"It's boring, then I'll just say it. Seeing that he couldn't find fun, Han An explained honestly and dejectedly, "Three years ago, there was a prince in the Imperial City who came to the Zhao clan to compete, and he tested three times in a row, and passed the qualifying tournament respectively, the first-order spirit master, and the second-order spirit master qualification competition. It's a miracle!"

After listening to his introduction, Chu Qili nodded and asked, "How much has this record been refreshed by that son?"

Seeing Chu Qili's expression of control, Han An knew that he had been tricked, and said angrily: "After four digits, 1,351 plants, it is said that he didn't do his best to ...... at that time" Just when Chu Qili and Han An were chatting about the past of "Chen sesame seeds, rotten grains". In the arena, the change was abrupt, and there was a man on the royal spirit platform, and the number of crops placed exceeded Zhao Rou.

"Qin Tianhua?" Han An exclaimed, his face full of disbelief. Chu Qili also moved his gaze to the ordinary-looking young man, just at a glance, he could see the heresy, that Qin Tianhua changed the soil, it should have been the ordinary soil provided by the Zhao clan and the spiritual soil that came with it.

"I see. After a while, Han An also saw that something was wrong, "You actually changed the spirit soil so blatantly, but there is really no prohibition in the rules......

On the field, there is no shortage of people with vicious eyes, Zhao Zhi immediately shouted to his sister's direction after noticing: "Rou'er, change your spirit soil spirit!" Although Zhao Rou was shy, she was surprisingly serious about this spirit spirit, and when she heard her sister's reminder, she did not hesitate, and instantly took out a few handfuls of spirit soil, and there was a little white mist lingering outside the pale pink spirit soil.

There are two in one, and there are two in the crowd, and when everyone sees that someone has replaced the spiritual soil, they are not hiding their cleverness, and they each take out the spiritual soil for the spirit. For a while, the hundreds of people had their own magical powers, and one after another crops were placed on the royal spirit platform......

On the second floor of the arena, in a dark room, the chief of the Zhao tribe and several leaders watched quietly, after all, it was Zhao Rou's game, and they also attached great importance to it. Zhao Rou's talent for the spirit of the Seven Clans far surpassed that of all her peers in the past few decades, and she has always been regarded as the pearl of the palm of the Zhao tribe, which attaches great importance to the method of the Spirit Command.

The chief of the Zhao clan laughed and said, "Hahaha, I didn't expect this kid of the Qin clan to take the lead in breaking the rules and actually lead to this spectacular scene, it's interesting!"

The old man on the side reminded: "But Chief, what should I do in the next game? Miss Rou'er only used half of the spirit soil of the game, if the next contestants use it directly, it will be very disadvantageous to Miss." If it is banned, it will provoke public anger again......"

"Even if they use the whole game, there may not be anyone who can beat Rou'er!" "The chief is very relieved of his daughter, "The top seven are rewarded, as for the record ......" Speaking of this, he also shook his head helplessly, that record is no longer something that a first-order spirit master can break.

Seeing this scene, Han An was also extremely happy, and said with a smile: "If you use a whole field of spiritual soil for us, wouldn't it be a big advantage?

"The time has come, stop the spirits!, the referee counts the number!" the referee gave the order, and all the contestants stopped, they didn't want to be disqualified for violating the rules.

The final results were quickly counted, and as expected, Zhao Rou ranked first, with 631 millet crops produced by the Imperial Spirit. The next Zhao Zhi and Qin Tianhua had similar results, with four hundred and one and four hundred respectively. The rest of the players also had a triple figure finish in more than a dozen places.

"Players from Erbai Zero One to Three Hundred are entered!"

Listening to the referee's order, Chu Hatli moved his steps, and Han An on the side also moved. The two of them were in the same game, and surprise flashed in their eyes. Han An smiled jokingly: "Brother Chu, I won't let you, haha......" Chu Heli still maintained his usual harmless appearance of humans and animals, and entered with a smile.

When entering, Chu Qili lifted the loose hood of his cloak and jacket, and lowered his head to almost hide his entire face. He was worried that if an acquaintance of the Chu clan came, it would be easy to cause trouble if he was recognized.

As the referee announced the start, the contestants got busy, took out the spirit soil and immediately started to control the spirit, and the grain millet crop, as the object of their practice most of the time, was naturally handy. However, Chu Qili paused, during this time, he had been carrying out the first-order elixir of the spirit, and he was still thinking about how to control the second-order elixir on weekdays, but he had forgotten a little about the growth of this millet crop.

Closing his eyes and just thinking for a minute or two, someone actually completed the first batch of seed imperial spirits, that Han An is short, but the means of imperial spirits are surprisingly high, and with the spirit soil in his hand that is not bad, he is carrying out ten seed imperial spirits at a time, and the speed is not bad.

In the dark room on the second floor, the smile on the face of the Zhao clan chief gradually solidified, until the evolution frowned, originally thinking that the number of Rou'er's imperial spirits was already a sure victory, but Han An, who was killed halfway, had the possibility of surpassing Rou'er. Chief Zhao sighed, "Let's hope Rou'er can win, after all, she has paid too much for this......"

Glancing at the ordinary loess on the Imperial Spirit Platform, Chu Qili was a little embarrassed, and took the initiative to find the referee on the side and asked, "Referee, can you provide more of this loess......?"

"How come? This is definitely enough for twenty Gu Su Seeds to be Imperial Spirit at the same time, this player, please don't get close to the referee! Otherwise, I will disqualify you!" the referee threatened.

Rolling his eyes helplessly, Chu Qili pulled out the giant sword from the storage ring and attacked. The referee saw that the pitch-black iron in his hand was a man high, so he hurriedly retreated, and said sharply: "What are you going to do?

The ground in the arena is just ordinary land, and there are some weeds growing in the dark corners, which should be able to support the crops. Chu Qili walked straight to a corner, and fiercely inserted the non-attack into the soil, and the violent tremor also attracted everyone's attention. The spirit is meticulous, and this shock has caused many people to fall short, so they are naturally looking for the culprit.

Seeing that their eyes were not good, Chu Heli bowed his head slightly through the hood and apologized. When everyone saw the pitch-black iron block that was as tall as a person, they didn't want to entangle this kind of person with developed limbs too much, and they each turned around and continued to carry out the spirit control. Using non-attack to dig out a large piece of soil, Chu Qili walked to the Imperial Spirit Platform with satisfaction, and placed Non-Attack on the Imperial Spirit Platform along with the soil. Chu Hatli couldn't help but sigh secretly that the table was of good quality, and it could withstand the pressure of non-attack.

In the dark room on the second floor, the chief of the Zhao clan complained: "Is that kid giving up on himself?

The other leader was also puzzled: "That's right, that kid isn't here to make trouble, is he?, why is he still covering his face......" But the next moment, the strange young man's behavior shocked their jaws again.

On the field, Chu Qili grabbed a handful of seeds from the tray of the Imperial Spirit Platform at random and threw them into the non-offensive soil. The growth case was memorized again, Chu Hatli was multi-purpose, and at the same time carried out the spiritual process of that handful of seeds, and the young seeds grew wildly, twisted and drilled out of the soil, growing, hanging ears, and ripening.

In a moment, thirty or forty grain millet crops were ripe, and Chu Qili tore them off at will, put them aside, and then proceeded to the next round of spiritual control processes.

"Who is he, who is he!" asked the chief of the Zhao tribe in the dark room, covering his heart and gritting his teeth.