As a late stage of Qi refining, Du Lan really enjoyed the qualification of a bye, and she didn't need to play until the fourth day, Du Huiyao stuffed her with a live record of the game, and she was too lazy to go out.

There are two people who have obtained byes this year, in addition to her, there is also a person named Sha Bin, both of whom are seventh-level cultivators of Qi refining, but this Sha Bin was born in the mortal world, unlike Du Lanzhen, who is backed by Uncle Jindan, if you want to fight hole cards, I am afraid it is not as good as her.

"Twenty-four. Duran really took a lot, glanced at it, and reported it, his eyes rolled, and he looked for the number eight.

No. 8 is a little girl about the same age as Du Lanzhen, who looks delicate and soft, and has already refined qi at the fifth level. Du Lan Zhen thought that the cultivation of the two was much worse, and this game should be no suspense, who knew that the little girl on the opposite side raised her hand to be a pomegranate red ribbon, which was not small, and the sound of breaking the air could be heard when she attacked Du Lan Zhen. Duran Zhen was bare-handed, carrying a medium-grade magic weapon in vain, and was almost helpless in front of this medium-grade magic weapon.

As soon as Du Lanzhen thought that he might be able to defeat an opponent of the fifth level of qi refining, he felt that he couldn't shudder, looking at the red silk in the sky, his heart was ruthless, and he made a golden trick, and reached out to catch the red silk, she was flexible, and the little girl No. 8 was caught off guard, so she was caught in her hand. Duran's real tentacles were in pain, and the red blood flowed out along the thin slits between his fingers, stained on the red silk, and he didn't know who was even redder.

Du Lan really knew that his level was really reluctant to catch a medium-grade magic weapon, if this was Rong Kun's knife, her hand would be wasted in an instant, but fortunately, No. 8 only had five layers of qi refining.

No. 8 was originally invincible with this red silk, all the way to the top 32, who knew that there was a ruthless person who dared to reach out to catch it, and what was even more infuriating was that she really asked her to catch it. If Du Lan hadn't cultivated so much, and he was a ninety-five golden spirit root, he would have made the golden trick extremely good, and he would not have been able to break it.

No. 8 panicked, shaking the red silk, Duran really only felt as if there was a knife stirring in his hand, and the tears of pain were about to fall, but somehow, she just couldn't cry in front of people, just pulled the red silk with a calm face, and pushed away several huge water balls with the other hand, hitting the shaking red silk, as if borrowing strength, the speed was faster, and after catching up with the spell used by No. 8, "snap" burst open, flying out more than a dozen golden needles, No. 8 hurriedly raised an earthen wall, but felt a soft underfoot, the earthen wall in front of him suddenly exploded, and she was blowing her up, Duran really raised his hand, and the red silk snatched it for her, she had never been ruthless in the previous competition, although it hurt a lot this time, she still didn't have that awareness, just pinched a trick to resist the wind, and sent the eight, who was covered in clods, out of the ring. The Wind Resist Recipe was originally used for hurrying, and it was just right to use it on No. 8 at this time.

Du Lanzhen's hand holding the red silk trembled slightly, still slowly dripping blood, she only stood there and looked around, slowly took out a handkerchief, wiped the blood stains on the red silk, and threw it on No. 8, "Give it back." Her hands were covered with red silk flesh and blood, which was quite miserable.

Uncle Jiang watched her play from the audience, and when she came down, he gave her medicine. "It's up to you to catch other people's magic weapons, and it's up to you to think of it. Uncle Jiang raised his eyebrows, "It's not physical cultivation, it's really bold." ”

"I can't think of a way. Du Lanzhen frowned, "I can't run faster than the red silk, people will be in front of me as soon as they shake their hands, I don't have anything on me, no matter how slow I am, I will be bound, in a hurry, where can I take care of so much?" This injury was very painful at the time, and although it was still very painful afterward, Du Lanzhen had already been burned many times when he practiced the fire control technique, and he was used to it, and he endured it and passed.

"Du Zhenren didn't give you anything to defend yourself?" Uncle Jiang didn't think there was anything wrong with her way of coping, but he felt a little sorry for her.

"Giving is giving, but the grade is too high, and I am afraid that it will hurt people's lives if I use it. Du Lan really hesitated, took out the rouge in his arms and showed it to Uncle Jiang, and stuffed it back again. "Besides. If I still have to use a magic weapon against a seventh-level Qi refining person to deal with a fifth-level Qi refining person, it will be a shameful thing. It was the talisman given by my uncle, and I didn't bring it out. ”

"Do you know what it means to fight a lion and a rabbit this time, and you still have to go all out, right?" Uncle Jiang laughed at her, "Let you look down on others." How can anyone in this immortal cultivation realm be accurate? Those who have cultivated so high that their cultivation is far inferior to their own and have defeated them is by no means few. ”

"I don't think it's inconvenient. Duran explained. She doesn't have a storage bag.

"Who can get here without two brushes?" Uncle Jiang said, "Even if there is no backstage, how can there be a mentor to help?"

"I know. Duran Zhen nodded, and went to draw lots again. She made up her mind, although she had an injury on her hand, she still passed smoothly, and finally faced Sha Bin in the late stage of Qi refining on the second day, and after this game, the ranking of the whole field was set.

After a day of competition, Duran was really experienced, he hid a slender and small shining eyebrow knife in his arms, and wore a lilac-colored light skirt, which also had a hidden pocket at hand, and he could pull out the talisman as soon as he stretched out his hand. Looking from a distance, the girl on the stage has smooth skin, fair skin and snow, and two bent eyebrows, which makes her eyes calm and moving, and the charm is beginning to appear. Unknowingly, Duran is also a person who has many fans and sisters.

Compared to her, Duran's real opponent is a bit inconspicuous, with a plain face among monks, a flat expression, quite an honest person's appearance.

"Shabin. He saluted.

"Duran is true. Duran really didn't think he had the same aura as hers, but she was slowly discovering that this kind of honest-looking, plain-looking person was often very tricky, because they couldn't play tricks when they practiced spells.

After the two saluted each other, they didn't rush to make a move, but only carefully watched out for each other, and they were still there for a while. "I'm embarrassed, please ask my junior brother to strike first. "Du Lan really thinks that he is higher than the other party's cultivation, and he doesn't care if others are older than him, so he is called junior brother.

Sha Bin didn't hesitate, and flew towards Du Lanzhen, there was only six or seven meters between the two, and they arrived in front of Du Lanzhen almost in the blink of an eye. Du Lanzhen hadn't encountered physical cultivation these days, and she was immediately shocked, almost forgetting what to do, almost without a brain, she reflexively pinched the Imperial Gold Technique, and raised her hand to block Sha Bin's fist.

Sha Bin only felt as if he had punched an iron plate, and the two boxers collided and each took a step back. Du Lanzhen's boxing skills have not been practiced in vain in the past three years, and he has never had the opportunity to compare boxing techniques with others before, and he even forgot what a spell is for a while, and his backhand is a punch, and the two of them are actually fighting in close quarters like this.

Sha Bin looked at Duran's really delicate and soft little girl, and he really couldn't imagine that she was not weak in fist and foot kung fu, although both of them were not masters of martial arts, but they were also a little successful, and for a while, they were quite good-looking.

Sha Bin threw a punch, suddenly felt a softness under his feet, and rushed forward unguardedly, it was Du Lanzhen who slowly remembered that he was not a pure physical cultivator. Sha Bin is not as good at spells as Du Lanzhen, but he is quite experienced in dealing with spells, he has to stand firm when he takes a step out, and his feet are soft, his body trembles, but he can be regarded as standing firm, barely dodging Du Lanzhen's punch in the face, and more than a dozen ice edges in his back pierced down, and the painful Sha Bin exhaled on the spot, he suddenly jumped back, pinching the wind and retreating far away.

When it comes to fist and foot kung fu, Du Lan is really sure that he is inferior to him, so he no longer entangles, and when he raised his hand, more than a dozen ice ridges condensed in midair.

"I throw in the towel. Sha Bin said.

Duran Zhen was also relieved when he heard this, and let the ice edge fall to the ground. Xiaobi is not allowed to die, the other party's strength is not bad, she thinks about it, she really can't think of any way to win without killing, thinking that Sha Bin took the initiative to admit defeat, she is really relieved. Duran had never killed anyone, and she had never thought about how she would feel after killing someone, but how could she guarantee safety in the fighting between monks? Although she was not a thirst for killing, she still inevitably felt constrained, and her ability could not be used for seven points.

"Duran really wins. The referee was a foundation building monk, and after listening to Sha Bin's words, he announced.

"It's really good to be called Duran, it's good in every aspect, no matter who you worship as a teacher, you have a foundation. Bian Yu Yuanjun watched it on stage and commented.

"I intend to take her as an apprentice. Xu Chen Zhenjun looked at Bian Yu Yuanjun.

"Senior Brother Xu has many disciples, is there still a shortage of this one?" Bian Yu knew that he couldn't grab Xu Chen, but he was still a little unwilling, and asked him with a smile.

"I've been paying attention to this woman for a long time, and the basic spell is very skillful, and it just so happens that the Sea Blue Golden Pill has been completed, so wouldn't it be right for her to lead?" replied Xu Chen Zhenjun.

Bian Yu knew that he had made up his mind, and he didn't say much, Zuo was just a very talented little girl with twin spirit roots, and it was not worth tearing her face.

"I am Xu Chen, I want to take you as a disciple, if you want to worship me as a teacher, you can answer me. Du Lanzhen stood on the stage with Sha Bin and the others, and suddenly heard someone talking in his ear, knowing that it was Xu Chen Zhenjun who was transmitting the sound with her, he immediately saluted respectfully to the viewing platform, and said loudly, "Disciple Du Lanzhen, sincerely serve Xu Chen Zhenjun, please beg Zhenjun to answer." ”

Xu Chen Zhenjun was supposed to wait for her to answer and then call her up, but seeing her behaving like this, he only felt that she was indeed a clever child, so he bowed his head and said, "You cultivate immortals hard, you are extraordinary, you are indeed a rare good seedling, I am about to accept you as a disciple of my own lineage, and come up." ”

When Du Lan really heard this, she was overjoyed, and she went to the stands, she only felt that the eyes of countless people below were on her, and she sighed with envy and jealousy, she accepted it all, and turned into a nameless joy.

Only after going to the stands did she see the faces of several Yuanying Zhenjun. Xu Chen Zhenjun's face was cold, his face was handsome, he looked at her, and just nodded. When Du Lanzhen saw it, he knew that this master did not follow an amiable path and valued the rules, so he didn't dare to be careless, took the tea handed by the monk standing next to him, knelt down conveniently, and handed the tea out, "Disciple Du Lanzhen, please meet the master." ”

Xu Chen Zhenjun took the tea, "From now on, I will devote myself to the Tao, practice hard, and don't be a traitor, otherwise, I will not spare you." ”

"Disciples should remember that they will never dare to disobey. Duran replied deferentially.

"Get up. Xu Chen Zhenjun nodded, told her to get up, and said to the other Zhenjun, "I'll go first, junior brothers and sisters, please." With a flick of his sleeves, he took Duran Zhen away.