"No, you see these little snacks and fruits were given to me by the group of little girls, and the twenty taels you gave me are enough for this set of clothes on me. Withered Grass walked out slowly with a snack box in his hand.

He had already changed his outfit, his burgundy robe was embroidered with golden falling ginkgo, and his long sleeves had changed to narrow sleeves, and he had changed from the appearance of a demon king of the world to a gentlemanly aristocratic son.

"All of them?" asked Si Wan, pointing to something on the table on the floor.

"Yes, I said no, and they forced it on me. The withered grass had a helpless expression.

"It was my biggest mistake not to pull you to perform. Si Wan shook his head and said.

Si Juan vacated all the things on the table to the corner and placed them, so that he had a place to sit.

"I asked you to inquire about Yang Liu's news, have you heard?" asked Si Juan.

"I was going to go to the teahouse to inquire about the news, but I didn't expect to meet those little girls halfway through, and as soon as I asked them, I scrambled to tell me all the information about Yang Liu!"

Si Wan tapped his fingers on the table, waiting for the withered grass to say something about Yang Liu, but the withered grass didn't move there with his chin tilted back after speaking.

Si Juan poked him with his hand, "Why didn't you say it?"

"I'm waiting for you to praise me, I've been waiting for a long time. The withered grass pursed her lips a little aggrieved.

Si Juan rolled his eyes with a smile, looked around at the dry grass, and said, "The clothes are good." ”

"......" the withered grass rolled his eyes, "Come on, you can't boast anything good,"

"This Yang Liu is the third lady of the Yang family, and the Yang family is nothing special, so Yang Liu's father, Yang Xi, became a criminal secretary in the court. ”

"Speaking of this Yang Liu, her qualifications and talents are not the highest among the children of the Yang family, and her spiritual cultivation level has been stuck in the Spirit Yin Realm three years ago. It's just a concubine, so naturally no one cares about her. ”

"And Yang Zhichen, the daughter of the Yang family, is extremely talented, and at the age of eighteen, she reached the eighteenth level of the Lingyang Realm. But just three years ago, this Yang Zhichen died, and the news given by the Yang family was that he cultivated to the point of going mad. ”

At the same time, this Yang Liu was like suddenly being ordered by a master, his cultivation improved by leaps and bounds, and he went from the Spirit Yin Realm to the Spirit Infant Realm in three years, and he was invincible in the same level. ”

"And the most important point, she is a person under Nan Gongjin, and she has always had the title of 'Little Killing God'. ”

After listening, Si Juan fell silent.

As soon as Yang Zhichen died, Yang Liu's cultivation improved by leaps and bounds, and no one really believed that there was no connection between them.

However, this is not the point for Si Juan, it is Yang Liu's invincible opponent in the Spirit Infant Realm, she is still just a small Spirit Yang Realm, can she be her opponent?

Although it was also beaten by Mama Jin in the Spirit Infant Realm last time, Mama Jin is different from Yang Liu, Mama Jin's spiritual cultivation foundation is empty, that is, although the level is in the Spirit Infant Realm, the real strength is in the Spirit Yang Realm.

This Yang Liu also has the title of "Little Killing God", and it seems that he is also a trace character.

"Anything else?" asked Si Juan.

"I forgot to ask anything else, but it seems that she has also fought with someone before, no matter whether that person has already admitted defeat or not, she beat the other party half to death, and directly retreated from the cultivation of the Spirit Infant Realm to the Spirit Yin Realm. Withered grass said.

Defeat the repair for ...... You must know that it is not easy to cultivate the spirit, and it is difficult to raise the level again after the cultivation is repulsed, unless you use the elixir to nourish it, it is possible to return to the original level.

But it's also a huge expense.

Therefore, in a normal ring match, no one will be so ruthless to repel the opponent's level.

Of course, Si Juan and Si Qin's competition in the Sijia ring will be another matter.

"Are you sure you still want to compete, if you want to win the first place, unless Yang Liu is eliminated, you must have a fight with her. Withered Grass reminded.

"Of course, how do you know if you don't try. Si Wan paused, picked up a box of pastries on the table, tore it open, and stuffed two into his mouth.

"I'm going to the secret space to cultivate, and you're on my side to assist me. With that, Si Juan turned the withered grass bead on his finger, and the space around him twisted, and he was in space in the blink of an eye.

Si Juan sat cross-legged, took out the bottle of pill that Gu Pingsheng gave her, poured out two and put it in her mouth.

The withered grass was already in place, and he gathered his spiritual power around Si Juan, and slowly entered Si Juan's body.

Feeling the flow of spiritual energy in his body, Si Juan began to operate the spiritual root and digest the two spiritual pills still in his mouth.

After the elixir was thoroughly digested, the energy rampaged through the body, and Si Wan slowed down his breathing and introduced that energy into the spiritual root.

Si Juan could feel that the spiritual root was slowly repairing, but the repair speed was too slow and too short, and Si Juan didn't feel it too real, and that feeling disappeared.

Although Si Juan does not have an advantage in refining medicine and instrument souls, he has his own unique set of spiritual cultivation.

There were still four days before the Dou Ling Competition, and with the assistance of withered grass, and Gu Pingsheng continuously sent high-grade spirit pills, Si Juan quickly moved from the Lingyang Realm to the Lingyang Realm Six.

It was so fast that even the withered grass was extremely surprised.

On the day of the Fighting Spirit Match, thousands of people went to watch the game, surrounded by the arena inside and out.

Most of the people who participated in the Fighting Spirit Tournament this time were the elites of the major families, and some Jianghu wanderers, all of whom came for the superb elixir this time.

Si Juan covered his face with a thin veil and sneaked into the arena behind Chen Beijing.

Si Juan took Chen Beijing's participation card to the venue, there are contestants of all ages here, the youngest is about twelve years old, and the oldest is about forty or fifty years old.

Although the participants came from all sides, they also divided into gangs, the sons and ladies of the nobles of the family were together, and the wanderers of the rivers and lakes were together.

For example, Si Juan just wanted to find a corner to sit down, but as soon as he sat down, a gorgeously dressed young lady of the family came over, grabbed the stool, and said proudly: "Get up!"

Si Juan just glanced at the man and didn't pay attention.

In order not to be noticeable, Si Juan only wore a simple white dress, probably because the young lady of the family saw Si Juan dressed simply, she thought that she was on the side of the Jianghu wanderer, and she wanted to embarrass her.

"You are a wanderer, do you deserve to sit on such a good chair!"

Si Juan looked at it, and those Jianghu travelers were all sitting on relatively old benches, or three or four people were crowded together.

And the noble lady of the family, each with a mahogany stool, they sat in the interior of the venue, and the fruit and tea were served.

But the Jianghu travelers even drank a sip of boiled water, and they had to pour it themselves.

Si Juan didn't take off the tulle, she saw Si Qin in the crowd just now, so as not to be recognized by Si Qin.

She didn't want to cause trouble, and naturally she wasn't afraid that Si Qin would find her, but what she was afraid of was that if the fight attracted Gu Pingsheng, she would be taken out by Gu Pingsheng.