Everyone clasped their fists in unison and saluted, and Brother Jindan raised his hand, still with a gentle smile on his face.

"Whose hands is the four-leaf clover spirit grass?"

As soon as these words came out, all the monks immediately looked around, obviously curious about the matter.

A young girl with a smug face walked out of the crowd, took control of the wooden box in the storage bag, held it in a somewhat trembling hand and handed it to Brother Jindan.

"Junior Song Qingsi, I am fortunate to get the spirit grass, please ask the seniors to test it. ”

Monk Jin Dan nodded, took the wooden box and opened it, and there was indeed a spiritual grass composed of four round leaves inside, which had no medicinal properties, and no one was too lazy to take a look at it on weekdays, but it was a treasure that attracted everyone to compete in this Dongtian competition.

"Well, that's good. Brother Jin Dan put away the spirit grass, returned the wooden box to Song Qingsi, and at the same time took out a diamond-shaped black token and handed it to her, "This is the Golden Lotus Secret Realm Token, and you can recognize the Lord by dropping blood and entering the Divine Sense Mark." ”

Song Qingsi was overjoyed, took it with a smile, bowed to Monk Jindan, and recognized the token in front of everyone, and those hot eyes were a lot more restrained.

"Hmph, I got the spirit grass at the time, I don't know how it got into her hands, I think this little female cultivator must have used some means!"

"Eh, fellow Daoist, I also got the spirit grass! Later, he disappeared inexplicably. ”

"Me too, me too!"

He Miaomiao looked around when she heard this, and found that those who claimed to have obtained the spirit grass were not one hundred but eighty, and maybe there were people like her, who also had the spirit grass but did not open their mouths to make a noise.

I don't know how many fake spirit grasses there are in the cave sky.

"Don't make a noise, everybody. The wood spirit qi turns into a four-leaf spirit grass, which can emit spiritual energy to lead people forward, the scope of the cave is too large, if you don't meet it for a long time, it will be difficult to decide the winner in half a month. ”

As soon as Brother Jindan said this, all the monks quieted down. The meaning of what he didn't say was well understood.

As mentioned in the dark green token, the four-leaf clover spirit grass is only for one person, and there are many monks who have entered the cave, so it is easy to give up the ethereal spirit grass and only pay attention to the gains and losses of the token. If a large number of monks form a team, there will be many treacherous people who fish in troubled waters, relying on the team to get tokens and blend into the top 800.

The significance of the fake spirit grass is not only to attract people to meet, so that people can easily find the 'only' spirit grass, but also to intensify the conflict between the monks, break up the monks in a team, and let everyone fight alone.

"Alright, you can do it yourself. Seeing that they understood, Brother Jindan waved his sleeves and turned away, while the rest of the people stood there and talked to each other.

He Miaomiao turned her head and saw the female cultivator in Tsing Yi who was in the cave talent token, still so arrogant and high-minded, and others didn't pay attention to her talking. There were also two male cultivators who were scolded as cowards at that time, and their expressions were also in the top eight hundred, and they were standing not far away chatting with people.

After the check, everyone also had an almost accurate judgment on whether they could enter the top 800. After all, when he just took out the token, he was under the eyes of everyone, and with the memory and brain power of the monk, it was easy to calculate his ranking.

He Miaomiao didn't have the idea of talking to anyone, and seeing that the eliminated monks who gathered around to congratulate her were gathering more and more, she hurriedly got out of the crowd and left the square. After searching the city until nightfall, I found a vacant room in a very remote inn.

This is still because a large number of eliminated monks left Xiaoyao City, this kind of dilapidated inn will be empty, the shopkeeper has a black heart, and charged a high price of two hundred spirit stones, only with a profiteer smile, handed the formation token to He Miaomiao.

If it weren't for the remaining Aiki Pill and Huishen Pill potions in her body, she would not have found an inn to live in. At this time, it is not safe outside the city, and it is safer for her to enter the refining completely, or in the city.

According to Hu Bukong's statement, it is good for her to completely calm down.

After the separation, whether it was cultivation or refining the elixir, she tried her best to achieve deep concentration, and it seemed to be of subtle help to the spiritual liquid group, the physical body, and the sea of knowledge.

He Miaomiao entered the room with a straw mat and a small table, opened all the formations, and activated his formation without hesitation.

Sitting cross-legged on the straw mat, she silently recited half of the "Yuan Shi Dao Sutra", and completely calmed her mind, so that the spiritual liquid could be turned into spiritual power, and the residual medicinal liquid was circulated in the body.

The warmth of the body flowed into the limbs again, and the whole person seemed to be soaking in the hot spring water, with the gentle power blowing, and there was no discomfort in the whole body.

The pure spiritual power is mixed with the medicinal liquid, nourishing the sea of consciousness and meridians, making the already healed injuries more stable.

After a little week, He Miaomiao felt that the medicinal liquid was completely refined, which allowed the spiritual power to return to the dantian and slowly opened his eyes.

The sky was bright outside, and the five spirit stones in the array had also turned into powder. He Miaomiao counted, and there were still 2,870 lower-grade spirit stones left on his body, and ten medium-grade spirit stones, which were considered poor during the foundation building period.

"I don't know when the second one will start, if it's still early, I can still find a place to study alchemy. ”

He Miaomiao walked out of the inn and went straight to the Qunying Tower, with alchemy in her heart to earn spirit stones, and did not notice that in the corner of the street behind her, there was a monk standing with hatred all over her body, and Zhihai, who was deliberately light, followed her away.

......

The first floor of the Heroes Tower has not lost its usual liveliness because of the competition, and there are still many monks who take over the task. He Miaomiao looked around, and saw a lot of familiar faces in the left corner, all of which were monks who had come out of the cave and had seen them in the square yesterday.

She approached and found that everyone was surrounding a black ball of light, and the five of them circled the city, each forcing out blood to mark the divine sense and hit it into the ball of light.

The round token flashed out and floated in front of everyone, and the monk who received the token smiled reservedly, bowed his head to everyone, and left.

He Miaomiao came late, and it took a long time to wait in line before it was her turn to step forward.

Following the example of others, a drop of blood was forced out from between his fingers, and after branding it with his divine sense, he felt a familiar connection between his heart and mind, and it did not disappear even after entering the black ball of light.

When the token arrived, it was already the end of the confession, and there was a kind of connection with her, even if it was snatched away, it would be useless.

She stood to the side, poked out her sense to seep into the token, and saw the information for the second fight.

Three days later, the Escape City Square Ring Tournament will draw opponents in the form of a lottery. The four hundred monks who win a game can get the Golden Lotus Secret Realm token.

He Miaomiao looked at the monks of the same realm around him and found that everyone had different expressions. Draw number cards, luck accounts for half of it, if the luck is drawn to a very strong opponent, it is simply eliminated.

But in the Heroes Tower, no one dared to complain, only put away their tokens and walked out with a serious expression.

He Miaomiao followed the crowd, with no complaints or joy in her heart.

Although it is true that a game is a bit 'arbitrary', it is important to enter the secret realm to hunt for treasures, luck is important, and it is normal for the scattered cultivation exchange to draw numbers to determine the opponent.

She's looking forward to the ring, and even if she can only fight one game, she will give it her all.