The next day, when the sun was rising, everyone sat together in the lobby.

Seeing such a familiar environment, the monks couldn't help but feel a little dissatisfied on their faces, and many people thought that this was another written exam.

Compared to this, they might as well go to the Tower of Trials again.

"Brother Bu played well yesterday!"

Beside Bu Fan, Aoneng said with admiration in his mouth.

Yesterday, Bu Fan's appearance of quickly breaking through the level was seen by him, although in the end he didn't even come out for five minutes in the seventh level.

For this reason, other people who were jealous and had some dissatisfaction with Bu Fan early on were ridiculed, but Aoneng clearly knew that Bu Fan was definitely out of his own.

A person who can rush to the sixth layer at an extremely fast speed cannot come out without even staying at the seventh floor.

Bu Fan saw that Aoneng already knew everything, so he just smiled at it, but didn't say anything.

Speaking of which, he almost passed the seventh layer yesterday.

Inside the seventh layer is a primordial infant beast soul, but their purpose is not to defeat the primordial infant beast soul, but to get a bead guarded by the beast soul.

Although it is the Yuan Infant Beast Soul, but it is only the strength of Jin Dan, when I saw Bu Fan, this beast soul was originally going to directly tear Bu Fan apart, but suddenly the briquette screamed, attracting the attention of this beast soul.

It turned out to be fun, and when the beast soul heard the cry of the briquettes, it suddenly became like a mouse seeing a cat, and it became obscene.

I almost took out the beads directly, but fortunately, in the end, under the coercion of Bu Fan and the briquettes, the beast soul still bit at Bu Fan and the briquettes tremblingly.

And Bu Fan and the briquette didn't fight back, and then the Tower of Trials, which felt that their lives were in danger, sent the unscathed man and beast out in this way.

Although all this is funny, it also lets Bu Fan know that there is definitely a secret in the body of the briquette.

Of course, this secret may not be known to the briquettes themselves, at most they are just aware of some problems like Bufan.

Then, Bu Fan smiled and muttered.

"Now, I should have a good score, right?"

And this sentence was also heard by Aoneng beside Bu Fan, and then he heard Aoneng say.

"I think this time, the second and third are covered by the two of us, but I'm a little curious who the first one will be?"

At this time, I saw a person suddenly come out in front of me, it was Uncle Yang.

As soon as Uncle Yang appeared in front of everyone, the Jindan monks who were nearly 100 people present suddenly quieted down, and they could no longer see any dissatisfaction on their faces when Uncle Yang was not there before, and they looked very well-behaved.

"Everyone, yesterday's second selection has ended, and the scores after the two tests have been counted, so let the old man tell you about the final scores. ”

Hearing this, everyone, including Bu Fan, raised their ears.

"Ninety-second, Li three, thirty-five. ”

"Ninety-one, Wu four, forty. ”

“......”

Dozens of names were pronounced, and dozens of people's faces became unpleasant, and they turned their heads aside, as if they were embarrassed to look at people.

Then I quickly finished fourth place, and then came third place.

And at this time, Bu Fan's face was still filled with an irrepressible smile, and the same was true for Proud Energy.

Because there were no two of them in the names I just pronounced, that proves something. Raindrop Book House

proves that most of the two of them are the second and third.

Bu Fan looked at each other with the joy of victory, and both saw the meaning in the other party's eyes.

"Proud brother, congratulations. ”

"Brother Fan, congratulations. ”

"Third place, Bu Fan, one hundred and sixteen. ”

"Second place, Aoneng, one hundred and sixty-five. ”

"First place, one hundred and sixty-seven. ”

At this time, Uncle Yang's voice sounded, and then he glanced at Bu Fan.

But Bu Fan didn't care about this at all, when he heard the words Sanhe Bufan, he couldn't help but laugh out loud, this rampant look was like winning the first.

Although the difference between the scores of ten points is very small, he still got his wish after all, and his ability to control the score is still so perfect.

Now it's up to this last test, as long as it's done well, it's perfect in the end.

And although Aoneng and Lu Renjia are the second and the other first, they are much quieter than Bufan.

At this time, Uncle Yang seemed to feel that Bu Fan was a little noisy, and coughed lightly, and Bu Fan's voice stopped abruptly, and the smile on his face was instantly restrained.

Seeing that the lobby was quiet, Uncle Yang said.

"Next, in order to reward all the geniuses for their efforts yesterday, we have prepared a lot of food for you and invited you to enjoy it. ”

"We cultivators have already cleared the valley, and we don't need these things, so let's complete this last test as soon as possible. Someone said impatiently.

Hearing this, Uncle Yang glanced at the person who was speaking, and an invisible pressure went towards this person.

The man who spoke suddenly broke out in a cold sweat and closed his mouth.

Not long after Uncle Yang left, he saw that the city lord's mansion was terrifying, and it really brought a lot of delicious food to everyone's table.

However, the smell of these delicacies was tangy, and these monks, who had long been accustomed to simple life and felt impatient for the next third test, had no intention of doing anything, and even Ao Neng was sitting on the side.

Seeing this, Bu Fan pursed the corners of his mouth slightly.

He doesn't care what these people are thinking in their hearts, since the things have been brought up, isn't it not that they don't eat for nothing?

Speaking of which, since he cultivated immortals, it seems that the time to eat has shrunk infinitely.

Every time he thought of this, Bu Fan felt uncomfortable in his heart, after cultivating immortals, he seemed to have lost something that made him feel happy.

This thing used to be a sleep, but now it's a delicacy.

If he continues like this, I'm afraid that he has become an immortal and has become devoid of seven emotions and six desires.

That's not going to work!!

With a secret sentence in his heart, Bu Fan hugged the briquettes that had already begun to drool on the table, picked up the chopsticks himself, put the food in front of him into his mouth one by one and chewed it, and then swallowed it.

The whole style cannot be said to be barbaric, but it has not lost its grace.

However, within this small range, it also gives people a completely different place from other places.

Ninety-one Jindan monks frowned when they saw Bu Fan's appearance at this time, not because they hated it, but they felt that something seemed to be wrong, and they felt very uncomfortable in their hearts, but they couldn't tell what was going on.