In the past seven days, Xiao Daochen came early every day to occupy a position, and then continued to verify what the book said according to the competition, clapping and cheering happily from time to time, others thought he was cheering for the excitement of the competition, but they didn't know that Chen was cheering for his correct guess.

Every time I look at the starting style of someone else's spell, I silently give a guess of the spell attribute in my heart, most of them are very simple, only some of the Xuan-level spells have been thinking about it for 2 seconds and have also given a guess, and they are all right! Although it is said in the book that some of the founders of the spell deliberately changed the operation and trajectory of the aura in order to prevent others from predicting, although it would damage the power, but it took people by surprise, but in seven days, Xiao Daochen did not encounter this situation, after all, the people who participated in the outer door competition were all Qi cultivation perfection monks, and they could only use it, and it was basically impossible to transform anything.

Compared with 2 years ago, it's really a world of difference, 2 years ago, one-third of the spells were guessed wrong or slow, so that in the competition, you can only rely on temporary reactions or you also release spells at the same time to fight for counterattack time, so when fighting, there is a popular saying "strike first is strong" , Let the enemy be in a passive position, naturally there are more chances of victory, and the more low-level monks make mistakes, the greater the danger of passive defense, so after testing each other, low-level monks begin to preemptively kill and amplify moves without saying a word, and strive to send him on the road before other people's spells are used.

Xiao Daochen was happily learning here, but he didn't know that there was a private discussion around him at the northern high platform.

"Senior Brother Qianyuan, is that the son of that bastard of Zhang Heixin?" said a man with a thin figure and a gloomy face to the people around him.

"Well, it should be good, calculate the age, and it's also very consistent, and the crystal lion beast is rarely borrowed, and it is impossible to lend a small doll for no reason, it must be the sin of Nas. Child, "The middle-aged man looks dignified and looks gentle, but when he transmits the sound, there is a sense of anger, and then he turns to say: "Senior brother is still good to watch the competition, in the sect to say that the sect advocates the heart of heaven can be described as a big disrespect, if you really want to take care of it, you can be judged and eliminated, things are people, he is no longer an existence that we can touch."

"Hmph, that senior brother is really good, but the junior brother is angry, in this case, do you want to join hands to send some greeting gifts to this little baby, so that he can stammer, maybe he is happy, wave his big hand, and give the 'Hibiscus Continuation Pulse Pill', you and I may still have the opportunity to impact the infant transformation in our lifetime" The yin owl man mocked.

"You... The elegant man was angry in his heart, and he was about to attack, but he pressed his anger again, now it is different from the past, the former follower dared to be disrespectful to him, and said gloomily in his heart: "Hmph, I just kindly reminded my junior brother to beware of misfortune coming out of his mouth, how can such a divine object as 'Furong Continuation Pulse Pill' be obtained by patting the horse's ass, if it is successful, don't let go of grievances, what does it matter if you saddle up with him before and after the horse?!"

"Hahahaha... The yin owl man smiled: "The former genius Qianyuan Golden Light Sword is now so timid, it seems that you are really scared by Zhang Tianxin, but it is not bad, at least it makes you gloomy, not so sharp, otherwise you may die elsewhere."

"But ~, now that someone's son is 10 years old, even if the qualifications are not good, with Zhang Heixin's means and ability, presumably the infant period is stable, and the infant transformation period is not impossible, the former genius, maybe not many years later, will be crushed by the heirs of the former opponent once, hahahahaha, it's really interesting, let the poor people look forward to it."

The middle-aged man known as Senior Brother Qianyuan's face was hot, his nostrils snorted, and then he hid his anger and turned to the martial arts arena, but his eyes glanced at Xiao Daochen from time to time, this subconscious action, even he didn't know it, or he was confused.

The yin owl man still didn't give up, "If the senior brother can't bear the pain of the trauma of this meridian one day, you can come to the junior brother, although he takes a little risk, but there is still a high chance of getting the 'Furong Continuation Pulse Pill'." After saying that, he turned around and left.

The elegant man known as Senior Brother Qianyuan's eyes moved slightly, Furong Continuation Pulse Pill, if you can get it, maybe you can continue to practice, I can't help but look at Dao Chen, I don't know what I'm thinking.

Not far away, there are two Taoist aunts, born very beautiful, are plain gauze dresses, feather yarn layers, so that the beautiful face looks dignified and atmospheric, there is no little girl's childishness, but rippling waves, people yearn for and dare not blasphemy, the years seem to have forgotten her two, leaving no traces, if Daochen will appreciate, you will find that these two people are not inferior to their mothers.