In the end, Ji Chaoyun didn't find out what the extra spiritual power in his body was, so he had to give up temporarily, thinking about waiting for Feng Qi to come back and ask him again.
The first round of the competition ended that day, and Ji Chaoyun undoubtedly entered the second round.
The second round of the competition will be held three days later.
The difference from the previous one is that starting from the second round, the disciples participating in the competition will draw lots on the day of the competition, and enter the secret realm directly in the order of drawing, and will not be given a few more days of preparation time.
On this day, Ji Chaoyun, as a contestant in the second round, was forced to come to the martial arts field early.
He yawned sullenly, his palms subconsciously caressing his abdomen.
… hungry.
In the past few days, except for the smell of meat and rancidity, he no longer vomits at other times, and his appetite has recovered a lot. Of course, it's not accurate to say that it is recovery, it should be... Appetite suddenly became excellent.
Not only want to eat, but can eat.
Last night, Ji Chaoyun even went to Changyuanxie to buy a cake for two, but after eating, he still felt that it was not enough.
It just so happened that the time to gather today was too early. When Ji Chaoyun got up, he only had time to do a quick refreshment, and he didn't have time to eat at all.
"What's wrong, Chaoyun, are you nervous?" Beside Ji Chaoyun, Li Hao asked with concern when he saw that his face was bad.
In the second round, most of the disciples at the Xuan and Huang levels dropped by half in an instant, and most of the remaining disciples were at the two levels of heaven and earth. Li Hao ranked at the top of the territorial level, and it was no problem to break into the second round.
Ji Chaoyun shook his head and said truthfully, "It's okay, I'm just a little hungry."
"Hungry?" Li Hao was stunned for a moment, then he understood, "Have you been focusing on practicing swords without resting these days? You can't do this, the more difficult it is for the Tianbang Dabi to get back, you have to take a good rest. Physical strength, what should I do in the future competition?"
Ji Chaoyun gave a vague "uh" and didn't tell him that he hadn't practiced sword since three days ago.
Immortals usually do not need food, because they can absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to replenish their energy. Only when the energy is consumed excessively and cannot be replenished by oneself, will one feel hungry and need to consume food containing spiritual power.
That's why Li Hao made such a guess.
Li Hao thought for a while, and said, "There is a new restaurant in the market town at the foot of Hongmeng Mountain, and the roast duck sold is a must. So, when the competition between you and me is over, how about I invite you to have a big meal?"
Ji Chaoyun frowned slightly, thinking of the greasy smell of roast duck, he felt nauseated again.
He raised his hand and clenched his fist, put it on his lips and coughed lightly: "I've been feeling nauseated in my stomach these few days, and I can't eat meat and fish. Thank you Brother Li."
"what?"
Li Hao blinked in confusion, just at this moment, Kaiyang Xianjun boarded the high platform of the martial arts field and began to announce the list of participants in the second round. The two walked forward with the flow of people and did not continue to speak.
Therefore, Ji Chaoyun didn't hear Li Hao's subsequent muttering to himself: "... I feel sick again, and I'm always hungry. Is this pregnant?"
On the high platform, Kaiyang began to announce the rules: "There are 27 participants in the second round, the lottery rules are the same as the first round, the first number corresponds to the twenty-seventh number, the second number corresponds to the twenty-sixth number, and so on. Go down, the person who draws No. 14 has no opponent, he will skip this competition and go straight to the next round."
After he finished speaking, he raised his hand and waved, and transformed into the wooden box he had seen in the main hall before: "Now come up and draw lots—"
At this moment, Kai Yang's voice suddenly stopped. A disciple hurried over from a distance and walked quickly to the viewing seat of the Immortal Venerables.
"Xianzun!" The disciple leaned towards Tianshu and saluted, and said loudly, "Xianzun, His Royal Highness Feng Er... No, the gods are back, just before the ten thousand stone steps of the academy!"
Ji Chaoyun was startled.
Tianshu suddenly got up.
The immortals' ears were not far behind, and most of the disciples in the audience heard these words clearly, and they immediately became noisy.
Since Feng Qi's success in ascending the sky, he has never shown his face in front of people, and Tianshu has already informed Feng Qi's identity, and everyone can't hold back their curiosity about that person.
Feng Qi spent the longest time in the academy, and everyone had been classmates with him for so long, who would have thought that the person's true identity would be so honorable.
Most of the academy's disciples come from various immortal clans. They grew up listening to the story of the battle between gods and demons, and it is conceivable that they worship Feng Xiao.
At this moment, I heard that the person had finally returned, and many people were eager to try it out, wanting to go to the front mountain for a view.
In comparison, even the Heavenly Ranking Competition is nothing to watch.
"Everything is quiet!" The discussion under the stage became more and more noisy, and Tianshu had to exert some spiritual power, "The competition is as usual, Kaiyangjun and Yuhengjun will continue to preside over the Tianbang, and the rest of the immortals will follow me to Qianshan. , welcome God."
Tianshu left quickly with a few immortals and accompanying disciples, followed by Ji Chaoyun.
The martial arts field of the Tianbang Big Competition is located on the Qianshan Square.
This place is not far from the mountain gate. If it is changed to the usual, standing on the square, you can even directly see the visitors who have climbed the ten thousand stone steps.
Only now, a high platform is built on the square, and a circle of viewing seats is surrounded by the high platform, which blocks the view. Ji Chaoyun stood under the high platform with the more than 20 disciples who were waiting for the lottery, watching Tianshu and others leave, and was quickly blocked by the surging heads, and he could not see anything.
"Chaoyun, it's time for you to draw lots." Someone beside him reminded in a low voice, Ji Chaoyun finally woke up.
He walked quickly to the high platform and took out a bamboo stick from the wooden box beside Kaiyang Xianjun.
According to the rules of the competition, three groups entering the secret realm at the same time will be counted as one competition. And in the second round, there are only two matches a day. If he can draw tomorrow's two matches, he still has a chance to slip away.
Ji Chaoyun meditated in his heart, rubbing his fingertips on the bamboo stick.
A number is displayed under the bamboo stick: number six.
Ji Chaoyun: "..."
It's so good, I won today, but it's the second game of the day.
Ji Chaoyun was so angry that he almost crushed the bamboo stick.
At this moment, a loud exclamation came from the gathering place in the distance.
"Look, look, they're here!"
"It's really His Royal Highness Feng Er, bah, now it's time to be called a god."
"Are those god soldiers? They are so majestic. This is the first time I have seen so many gods!"
…
Standing on the high platform, you can vaguely see the surrounding situation. Ji Chaoyun looked around, and in the distance, he could see a tall figure stepping on the stone steps surrounded by the crowd.
The man was followed by several divine soldiers in silver armor and cloaks. He supported Tianshu and tilted his head to say something to him. From Ji Chaoyun's perspective, he could only see his handsome profile.
He was dressed as he was when he was in the Immortal Realm. He looked almost the same as before he ascended to the sky, but his temperament was completely different.
Surrounded by the crowd, attracting the attention of thousands of people, he seems to be born like this.
I don't know what was said on the other end, Feng Qi suddenly laughed, and Ji Chaoyun's heart skipped a beat.
They... haven't seen each other in over a month.
Ji Chaoyun stared in that direction almost greedily, watching Feng Qi set foot on the stone steps and walk to the front of the martial arts field, then turned around and walked towards the main hall surrounded by the crowd.
Ji Chaoyun: "..."
… gone
Did he leave? ?
He didn't even look this way!
With a click, Ji Chaoyun completely crushed the bamboo stick in his hand.
Feng Qi's footsteps paused, and he looked around subconsciously, a chill appeared on the back of his head.
Tianshu looked back suspiciously: "What happened to you?"
"...It's all right." Feng Qi cleared his throat and asked in a low voice, "Uncle, Chaoyun, he...is it okay?"
"He's fine, what can happen?"
"Then he..." Feng Qi hesitated for a moment, and the Lord Tianshen, who had just made his debut amid the awe and admiration of the disciples, said cautiously, "How is his mood these days?"
Tianshu: "…"
Tianshu looked at him incomprehensibly.
Feng Qi coughed lightly and said sternly: "It's okay, let's continue. I just mentioned the formation of the Immortal Domain Alliance. I still recommend that Hongmeng Academy be the core of the alliance, so..."
Feng Qi, Tianshu and the others went to the conference hall. After all the things were explained, the time had passed.
He walked out of the council hall and glanced in the direction of Qianshan Square with a slightly worried expression.
Behind him, a silver-armored guard asked: "God, according to your instructions, other gods have been assigned to be stationed in Hongmeng Mountain. Do you want to read it now?"
Feng Qi was silent for a moment, then suddenly sighed: "Suo Feng..."
"Subordinates are here."
Feng Qi stared at the young guard Rong Qingxiu in front of him, and asked curiously, "You and I have been gone for three hundred years, why are you still like this, no goddess likes you?"
Shuo Feng was stunned for a moment, and said solemnly: "My subordinate was the guard of the gods thousands of years ago, and the loyalty to the gods can be learned from the world, and there is no other person in my heart."
"..." Feng Qi pressed his eyebrows, his head hurts, "No, that's not what I meant."
Shuofeng: "Then why is God..."
"I mean, it's important to do big things, but you can't just think about them all the time, otherwise..."
"What if else?"
Feng Qi patted him on the shoulder and sighed heavily: "Otherwise, it will be like you. After thousands of years, no one likes it."
"?"
Shuofeng wanted to ask again, Feng Qi had already walked out of the council hall and strode towards the front mountain.
"... God! God wait for me!"
When Feng Qi arrived at the martial arts arena, the second test of the second round of the Tianbang had just begun.
He ignored the gazes around him and found a seat closest to the high platform to sit down.
The light screen reflects the situation of the secret realm.
Ji Chaoyun's lottery this time was an earth-level disciple.
The two were transported to a desert. The sand in the desert is so great that it is almost impossible to see.
Ji Chaoyun stood on a sand tower, his eyes swept coldly around, as if he was looking for his opponent.
His gaze just swept to the light screen, which was far away from Feng Qi's.
Feng Qi's heart skipped a beat.
damn.
Seems to be outraged.
Feng Qi and Ji Chaoyun made an appointment that the Tianbang Big Competition would definitely come before the competition. Unexpectedly, it took a lot of time to convene the magic soldiers. In addition, the emperor's daughter wanted to stop him.
Outside the secret, Feng Qi felt uneasy, but inside the secret, Ji Chaoyun's figure disappeared in the same place.
Guangping lost Ji Chaoyun's whereabouts, so he projected the screen onto another disciple in the secret realm. The disciple was walking cautiously in the desert, as if he heard something, he turned his head sharply.
In the light screen, I saw a white light flashing like a dragon, and it directly rolled the disciple into the air.
This is the last picture that everyone sees.
The screen dimmed.
The audience was silent for a while, until the teleportation circle on the high platform lit up, and then gradually recovered.
In the first round of the competition, Ji Chaoyun took the initiative to release his position and waited for the opponent to find him. Although it ended quickly, the two fought a trick.
This second round... How come there is not even a chance to fight back in this second round
This time, the opponent was still a territorial disciple, one level higher than the one in the first round.
Everyone was horrified and couldn't help but talk about it.
Even Shuo Feng, who was beside Feng Qi, couldn't help but praise again and again: "That young man's cultivation base is profound, he made a decisive shot, and killed him with one strike. The timing was just right. There are such talents in Hongmeng Academy, and Xianyu is really different from the past."
"That's natural..." Feng Qi raised the corners of his mouth proudly, but did not explain much.
The tall, thin and tall figure of the young man was reflected in the white light that was teleporting the magic circle on the high platform. Feng Qi stared at the figure, and his heart was filled with pride and joy.
It's good that his little dragon is back.
That is the best descendant of the Lingyuan Sea Dragon Clan for more than a hundred years, as he should have been.
Feng Qi stood up and took half a step forward.
Ji Chaoyun stepped out of the teleportation formation and saw Feng Qi standing under the stage at a glance.
With a smile in Feng Qi's eyes, he opened his arms towards him.
Ji Chaoyun didn't move, quietly looked at Feng Qi for a moment, then suddenly snorted coldly, walked straight off the stage from the other end, and left without looking back.
Feng Qi: "..."
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