Chapter 157: The Path of Cultivation in the Mortal Realm (44)
"Hey, I said why do you sit in the back, it's easy for me to find it. Dong Lang sat on the seat next to Jiang Rongyan, "Ah, did Yu'er advance in the Guishui Palace? This is really a good thing, a good thing." Dong Lang clapped his hands happily, "I was worried about you coming before, but now it's okay." ”
"What?" Chu Yunyun looked at Dong Lang, who was extremely happy, suspiciously.
"Do you know, you are the first person to come up from the half-step hall but you have just entered the Guishui Palace, although your cultivation is still very low, but you can do it. Dong Lang explained.
"I don't understand your cause and effect. Chu Yunyun looked at Dong Lang, who had returned to his usual fun-loving and troublesome nature, and shook his head amusedly.
"You'll understand later. Dong Lang waved his hand, took the opportunity to stuff a few pieces of snacks, and just now he was just about making a report, and he didn't have time to eat.
"You've been waiting for a long time, everyone has arrived, now please move to the training ground, the four elders will come to the assessment in person, I wish you good luck. Zhang Qingrun walked into the hall at this time and announced loudly.
"Hmph," Dong Lang looked at Zhang Qingrun, who was smiling, and pouted, and then showed a bad smile, I want to see if your face is true or fake.
"Let's go to the practice ground first, we have to draw lots, and I'll introduce myself in detail after the competition. Dong Lang got up and said.
"Good. The three nodded, got up and walked out.
The final competition draws lots for each other, two people in a group, No. 1 vs. No. 50, No. 2 vs. No. 49, and so on, five groups are one, a total of five games, and each game only has one tea time.
At this time, the sun had not yet set, and the afterglow poured down, illuminating most of the training ground, and draping the people present with a layer of golden red armor.
Jiang Rongrong won the No. 3 in the first game, Chu Yunyu No. 11 and Dong Lang who won the No. 37 in the third game, and Jiang Rongyan No. 30 in the last game of the competition. Fortunately, none of the four were enemies.
"Don't be nervous, No. 48's cultivation is not as good as yours, but his face doesn't look like a frank person, be careful of his secret moves. Chu Yunyun couldn't help but be a little worried when he saw that the man opposite looked at Jiang Rongrong's eyes with a little viciousness.
"You just have to let go, the four elders sitting at the top are not vegetarians, and the ones they are most unaccustomed to are people with impure minds. Dong Lang patted Jiang Rongrong's shoulder and smiled brightly at her.
"Yes. Jiang Rongrong touched his clean and clear eyes, and lowered his head slightly in a weak heart, "You don't have to worry about me." ”
At the beginning of the competition, the five groups of players each stood in their own ring, and the luck fighting method was shining, and Chu Yunyun was dizzying.
"Dissolve!"
Chu Yunyun was already using poison, so he naturally knew the small movements of No. 48, even if his movements were already very subtle. While he shot four beams of water at Jiang Rongrong's up, down, left and right, and fought with her to confuse everyone, he also separated a water arrow from the rear to her back to seal the way out, and at the same time, the index finger in his hand flipped and turned the venom in the porcelain in his arms into a poisonous needle and shot it at Rongrong's throat.
"Wait," Dong Lang pressed Chu Yunyun's hand that was about to make a move, "It's impossible for Rongrong to wait for you to save you every time you encounter danger, and the four people on the seat have been watching everyone carefully, and they won't let anyone die in the competition." ”
"Believe in dissolving. Jiang Rongyan said, but his hand unconsciously clenched the ink sword.
Jiang Rongrong knew very well that the water needle shot at her throat was venom, even if there was no difference in color, and she also felt the coolness coming from the back of her heart, the other party's mind was really vicious. Jiang Rongrong quickly harnessed the water into a shield to protect the back of the heart, and at the same time separated a water column and turned it into a fist, operating the internal force, and fiercely hitting the poisonous needle that flew in, reflecting it to the other party.
Forty-eight hurriedly took out a black porcelain bottle from his bosom and poured the antidote inside into his mouth, and sat on the ground for a while, but he didn't expect that his subtle movements would be discovered and recognized by the other party. His talent is average, and his cultivation is very slow to improve, so he can only rely on this venom to win at a critical moment, because it is similar to the color of water, and it turns into a needle-like thin and small, which is easy to be ignored.
Seeing that Rong Rong got rid of the crisis, Chu Yunyun put down the heart that had been hanging and took a long breath.
"You see, she's not doing a pretty good job. Dong Lang said with a smile, but quietly rubbed his hands back and forth on his clothes, and the sweat on his hands made him uncomfortable.
"Thank you. Jiang Rongyan turned his head to look at Chu Yunyun, if she hadn't forced Rongrong to learn internal skills, I was afraid that it wouldn't be so easy to get out of danger just now.
Chu Yunyun smiled and shook his head, they also helped themselves a lot.
After the first competition, Chu Yunyun hugged Jiang Rongrong, who threw herself into her arms, and gently patted her back.
Soon it was time for the third duel, Dong Lang looked at Chu Yunyun and whispered, "The cultivation of the fortyth is far above you, you don't have to think about winning, you just need to cast spells to fight in this tea time, and don't lose too badly." I'll tell you a secret, those four old men never choose apprentices based on winning or losing games. ”
Seeing Dong Lang wink at her, waving and walking towards No. 14, Chu Yunyun raised his eyebrows, and also turned around and walked towards her and No. 40 ring.
The strength of the other party is indeed far above his own, and he is also one of the first five people to arrive at the Guishui Palace, although he looks indifferent, it can be seen from his moves that he is a frank gentleman. Chu Yunyun knew that the four elders had been observing the contestants, and besides, Dong Lang had vaguely reminded her so many times before and after, and now they were fighting, not a life-and-death struggle, and there was no need for those killer features that she wanted to hide. And it's rare to have a chance to fight to her heart's content, she only needs to run the water trick to pick up and dismantle the moves, and she can also gain a lot in the battle.
"Thank you. The competition ended quickly, and Chu Yunyun sincerely saluted No. 40. He saw his intentions from the beginning, but instead of stopping it, he guided it step by step. In just one cup of tea, I have gained more than I have learned in the past few days.
"Good perception. Forty nodded and left.
"Hu'er," Jiang Rongrong was a little worried, although the competition just now didn't seem to win or lose on the surface, but the discerning person knew that Hu'er had always been in a weak position, and the difference in strength between the two was too great.
"I'm fine," Chu Yunyun smiled at a few people, and looked at No. 40, who was sitting in a corner, "He has a strong demeanor, and his future is limitless." "Originally, at the last moment, she planned to directly withstand his attack and lose, after all, the other party guided her a lot, how could she be cheeky? Besides, the victory originally belonged to him. Unexpectedly, he saw her intentions, and stopped directly halfway, exempting himself from the pain of flesh and skin, and the two of them were invincible and invincible on the surface.
"Hey, what are you staring at people so directly, could it be ......" Dong Lang also came back at this time, and when he saw Chu Yunyun like this, he showed a bad smile, his eyes glanced somewhere, and he laughed happily. "Uh, what are you hitting me for? It's not like I'm looking at people. ”
Jiang Rongyan just raised the sword in his hand at him.
"Cut, you will bully me, you have the ability......" Dong Lang touched the place where the ink sword had been knocked and complained quietly.
"Uncle Seventh and Xu Yichen are on the field," Chu Yunyun ignored Dong Lang muttering something there alone, and looked at the fourth game that was about to start, Zhao Qinglin on the eighteenth, against Xu Yichen on the thirty-third, I don't know which of the two can be better.
"Xu Yichen's ability is good, and he will become the head of the Xu family in the future. As for you, a cheap seventh uncle, your cultivation is good, but it's a pity that people like him don't have a heart, so it's better not to have too much contact with him in the future. Dong Lang walked up to Chu Yunyun at some point, looked at the two people in the ring and touched his chin and commented.
"Don't you have fiery eyes?" Chu Yunyun couldn't help but laugh, but the analysis was not far from ten. Xu Yichen is decent, no matter his strength or personality, he is indeed a qualified heir of the family, and he will eventually return to the Xu family after learning from the sect and pick up the burden he is destined to shoulder. And Zhao Qinglin, he is full of too many unknowns, because he has been the only one in the world since he was a child, and what kind of road he chooses to take depends on his heart, without any fetters.
"Your seventh uncle won, but he may also lose. Dong Lang glanced at the four old men in the seat and said.