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Chapter 135: Drawing lots

Wisps of black qi emanated from the immortal decision that Ye Xiaochuan was holding tightly in his palm, and then, these black qi strangely submerged into Ye Xiaochuan's body.

Ye Xiaochuan, who was originally pale and had exhausted his true yuan, after absorbing these black qis, his face was obviously ruddy, his breath was smooth, and the few wisps of evil qi in his body that entered his body because of the Beidou Divine Sword Array were also disappeared without a trace unconsciously.

Come to think of it, this immortal decision, that is, the blood soul essence in the mouth of Situ Feng's predecessors, is the most evil and vicious magic weapon in the world.

There are a few wisps of evil qi in Ye Xiaochuan's body, where is the opponent of such a ghost and evil treasure?

As soon as the wisps of black qi entered the body, those wisps of evil qi were immediately absorbed by the Immortal Determination.

Changsheng felt that his master's body was weak, and he healed his master's injuries on his own, in just two hours, when the sun set at dusk, the black gas dissipated, Ye Xiaochuan's face was warm, where was there still half a year of injury and exhaustion?

Suddenly, he sat up from the wooden bed, puzzled and surprised, and moved his shoulders and arms, and then his feet.

Said to himself: "I remember that in the battle with Gu Pan'er, my True Yuan spiritual power was seriously consumed, and I was in a coma, why does it seem that all of them have recovered now, and my cultivation seems to have gone further, I can't be in a coma for ten days and eight days, right?"

He muttered, then remembered someone, his heart sank into his mind, and said, "Sword God senior, are you dead?" ”

He shouted a lot, but Situ Feng's voice never responded, and in his heart, he laughed and said: "I didn't expect that I would be blessed by misfortune, Situ Feng's soul has disappeared!

In a good mood, he turned over and got out of bed, and suddenly, he was stunned, spread out the palm of his right hand, and held a black shining crescent-shaped jade in the palm of his palm.

He took a closer look, and it was the piece of ancient jade that Xiao Chi on the cliff was supposed to show off, which was said to have been given to her by him fifteen years ago.

Ye Xiaochuan was surprised for a while, and said, "Sister Xiaochi is so generous, I asked her a few times before, but she didn't give it to me, but now I sent it to the door myself." I know, it must have been when I cast the Beidou Divine Sword Formation that made Xiao Chi worship me beyond measure, so he gave me this ancient jade!"

Ye Xiaochuan is an extremely greedy and lustful person, and he will definitely not return what he has in his hand, so he hung Changsheng Du around his neck, opened the door and walked out.

At this moment, the sun is setting, it is already dusk and evening, and there is hardly a single figure to be seen on the huge reincarnation peak.

Ye Xiaochuan scratched his head, looked up in the direction of the hilltop square, and thought to himself that since there was no one on the mountainside, most of the disciples should be on the top of the mountain to watch the fighting method competition.

"Have I only been in a coma for a few hours?

It's no wonder he thinks so, ten into five need to compete in five, from morning to dusk, if it is a five-in-three competition, only two competitions are needed, and it will basically end at noon.

At this moment, the sky is almost dark, and there are still no disciples to be seen on the mountainside of the Reincarnation Peak, and most of the time after fighting with Gu Pan'er is not long in a coma, and today's competition is not over yet.

Ye Xiaochuan wanted to go up to see the situation, but when he looked at the hour, he estimated that he had not yet arrived in the square, and the competition was over, so he simply took advantage of the lack of people and went to the nearby canteen to have a meal, and no one had occupied a place for him yet.

Most of the people who stayed on the mountainside were miscellaneous disciples, and the news that Ye Xiaochuan had displayed his divine might in the morning to urge the Beidou Divine Sword Technique had not yet spread to the mountainside of Samsara Peak with the crowd, and most of the miscellaneous disciples only saluted slightly to Ye Xiaochuan's arrival, and did not say anything else.

When Ye Xiaochuan walked alone to the nearby canteen, an exciting event was on the top of the mountain, and the curtain was opened under the attention of countless people.

On the huge ring located in the center of the square, there was no fighting competition at this moment, but no one left the surrounding onlookers, and everyone looked at the four young disciples standing in the ring.

In turn, there are four people: Yun Qiyou, Gu Jianchi, Zao Wouji, and Qi Feiyuan.

And these four people, plus a certain foodie in the mountainside canteen at this moment, happen to be the top five in this year's Cangyunmen Fighting Competition!

According to the rules, after the current top five are generated, there will be another small-scale draw, with the numbers from No. 1 to No. 5, and the fighting law is No. 1 vs. No. 5, No. 2 vs. No. 4, and No. 3 has no fighting competition.

That is, if any of these five people draw the number three, they will be very lucky to advance directly to the top three!

How exciting this is, including the four disciples on the stage who are waiting to draw lots, are very interested in this No. 3 lot.

According to past experience, if anyone draws the No. 3 lot, the chance of winning the championship is much greater, after all, at this point, everyone's strength is actually almost the same, and there is no good thing to rest for a day, so the No. 3 lottery that is directly promoted is one less round of fighting, and a large number of true elements can be retained.

On the contrary, even if others advance to the top three, I am afraid that they will be exhausted.

Especially after Ye Xiaochuan forcibly urged the Beidou to punish the gods today, these young disciples on the stage at this moment don't want to meet Ye Xiaochuan tomorrow.

As for the lottery of only four people, there is a precedent, after all, there is only one person missing, and when these four people are drawn, the last remaining lottery is Ye Xiaochuan.

The first person to draw lots has a 1 in 5 chance of drawing the number 3 lot. If the first person does not draw the third lot, the probability of the second person drawing the third draw will be reduced to 1 in 4.

At the moment, everyone is waiting for this most exciting moment.

In the ring, Yun Qiyou, who was standing at the very edge, had an indifferent face, without the slightest expression, and she didn't know what she was thinking in her heart at the moment.

The other three people next to him seemed to be very relaxed, whispering to each other, but none of the three took the initiative to talk to Yun Qiyou, so everyone could see that this cold woman was out of place.

A moment later, a white-bearded elder walked up with two young disciples, one of them holding a pen and paper in his hand, as if he wanted to record something, and the other young disciple holding a small wooden box for drawing lots.

The mouth of the wooden box is very small, and it is wrapped in cloth, so you can only insert your hand into it, and you cannot see the inside of the wooden box.

After the white-bearded elder came to power, Lang Sheng said: "Luck is determined, whatever lottery is drawn is God's arrangement, there is no need to complain." ”

Everyone nodded.

As Elder Whitebeard spoke, "Let's start, don't waste time." The young disciple walked up to Qi Feiyuan with the wooden box in his arms.

Qi Feiyuan, who was still relaxed just now, suddenly calmed down at this moment, took a deep breath, and slowly stretched his arm into the wooden box.