"What's the matter?" Although Su Muzhen had a bad premonition, curiosity still prevailed.
"Actually, when I was on the shore before, I secretly opened my eyes and took a look at you, um, you have a good figure!"
Su Muzhen: "..."
He glanced at Gu Feng in disbelief, paused, and said via voice transmission: "Well, as long as brother is satisfied."
The smile on Gu Feng's face froze, the other party seemed to be playing cards less and less according to the routine? !
"Let's go!" Su Mujin patted Gu Feng's back and blinked.
Gu Feng came back to his senses, only to see that the other party had already landed on the shore, and his clothes were neatly dressed, he secretly thought it was a pity!
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The second round of competition is coming as scheduled.
In the Martial Arts Field of Baihua Palace, the owner of the palace is speaking impassionedly: "The second round of competition is about to start. This competition is a one-on-one battle mode, and opponents will be selected by lottery. The top 250 will be determined first, and then the top two will be determined. One hundred and twenty-five, that is to say, from the third wave onwards, there will be a lottery bye, and those who have a bye can directly advance!"
Everyone has no opinion, after all, luck is also a kind of strength.
"The top 16 in this competition will get a top-quality spiritual weapon, and the top 8 in the competition will get another 1,000 top-quality spirit stones..."
As soon as this remark came out, there was an uproar below, even if it is a top-grade spiritual weapon, there will always be one in the secret realm, but the top-grade spirit stone is different, one top-grade spirit stone can be worth ten thousand top-grade spirit stones, and there is no market for it It is a huge sum of money!
"Quiet! If you enter the top four again, you will get... an immortal artifact!" When speaking of the last four words, the Palace Master deliberately emphasized his tone.
There was silence.
This time, not only those who participated in the big competition were shocked, even those who were in the out-of-body period were jealous, it was a fairy weapon! It can be met but not sought after. It can be said that there are no more than 50 immortal artifacts in the entire continent.
Even Gu Feng was very surprised. No matter how ignorant he was in his previous life, he still remembered that the Xianmen Grand Competition in his previous life did not reward immortal artifacts. Why is he so generous in this life
Sitting on the highest platform, the leader of Sanxiu touched his beard and said, "Who do you think is most likely to become an immortal in this session?"
"It's not sure yet. The secrets only show that this class of monks has the greatest chance of becoming immortal, and it doesn't necessarily mean that they will become immortal. After all, immortals have not appeared for tens of thousands of years. Let's see the leader first!" Jiange Pavilion Master looked He glanced down and said.
Gu Hanshan said lightly: "Let's take a look first and then talk about it!"
The Palace Master gave everyone a bit of buffer time, and continued: "The last four will determine two winners first, and the remaining two losers will need to determine a winner to enter the top three. The final top three will compete in rounds, Decide first."
"Everyone must know the reward for the first place, that is the divine weapon—Fengming Qin. Alright, let's not talk nonsense, let's start the contest!"
As soon as the words fell, a wooden sign with a number appeared in the hands of all the participants.
Gu Feng took a look, his wooden plaque was engraved with seventy-three, while Su Muzhen was seventy-six, it seems that they will compete in the same batch.
"The person who has the wooden card with the same number engraved on it is your opponent. If you fall out of the fighting platform, you will lose. If there is a number of ten, please come forward to participate in the competition, and those who fail three times will be regarded as abstaining. One, two... "
Before finishing the reading, twenty monks had already stood on the fighting platform. Gu Feng took a look and found that they were basically those with high cultivation base and those with low cultivation base. There will be no suspense. Sure enough, in less than a quarter of an hour, all the martial arts competitions were over. Some exaggerated players were kicked off the stage without making a move, which can be said to be quite embarrassing.
The situation is the same for the next six batches, finally it is the turn of Gu Feng and Su Muzhen...
Gu Feng's opponent was a male cultivator in the mid-Yuanying period. When the male cultivator saw him, his face turned ugly, and he couldn't compare him. He shouted: "I admit defeat!" Then he jumped off the fighting platform neatly.
Gu Feng: "..."
Su Muzhen's opponent was also a mid-Yuanying cultivator, but that cultivator still held a trace of luck in his heart, and was directly blown off the stage by Su Muzhen's move.
Gu Feng originally wanted to take this opportunity to take a look at those who were at the peak of the late stage of Huashen, but now this situation is not necessary, he thought about it, pulled Su Muzhen and left.
"Brother, where are you going?" Su Muzhen's expression was a little subtle.
Gu Feng paused when he heard the words, turned around and took a deep look at Su Muzhen, and said meaningfully: "I'm afraid this round will take a few more hours, and it's a bit boring here, why don't you find a place to do some... interesting things?" !"
Su Mujin was stunned, she didn't expect the other party to be so straightforward, she blushed and stammered: "Is this time not enough?"
"I just want to go to the gambling house in Fangshi to place a bet, why is there not enough time?" A narrow smile flashed in Gu Feng's eyes.
Su Muzhen: "..."
The gambling house is full of fish and dragons, and the environment is very noisy.
"Hey, where's my brother?" As soon as he entered the casino, Su Muzhen found that Gu Feng was gone.
At the moment, Gu Feng sneaked into a shop selling books. Originally, he really wanted to come to place a bet, but when he saw Su Muzhen's performance on the way, he suddenly remembered something. Was the booklet he had been wanting to buy before? Can I also take the opportunity to buy it
"You, are you on the beauty list..." The shop owner was a young female cultivator, her eyes lit up when she saw Gu Feng.
"Keep your voice down." Gu Feng almost knelt down for her, Xiao Jin was still nearby, what if he overheard it by accident
The female cultivator hurriedly covered her mouth when she heard the words, and nodded.
"Cough, do you have any... that kind of brochure between men and men?" Gu Feng was slightly embarrassed.
The female nun gave Gu Feng a very complicated look when she heard the words, but out of strong professionalism, she took out a booklet from the storage ring and handed it to him.
"A low-grade spirit stone."
"Here." Gu Feng paid the Lingshi and took the booklet.
"elder brother?"
Su Muzhen's suspicious voice suddenly came from next to his ear, and Gu Feng was startled, and an unstable booklet in his hand fell directly to the ground.
Although the distance was very far, Su Mujin could clearly see what was painted on the booklet with the excellent eyesight of a practitioner.
"I, I'll go out and wait for you." His face flushed suddenly, and he even forgot to call his brother under the tension.
Gu Feng stroked his forehead, picked up the booklet and chased after him.
When they went back, the first round of monks' competition was coming to an end. Out of the previous embarrassment, the two of them didn't speak any more, and the betting could only be done at this point.
"Okay, the top 250 has come out, continue!"
As soon as the words fell, a wooden plaque appeared in Gu Feng's hand again, this time it was engraved with thirty-seven, and Su Mujin's was thirty-nine.
In this round, those with higher cultivation bases were still better than those with lower cultivation bases, so there was no suspense. When the top 125 were decided, it was already late, and the palace lord took out something and pressed it, and the whole The martial arts arena is as bright as day again.
Gu Feng took a look, Ye Mochen and Huayan had already been eliminated due to their low cultivation bases, while Ling Yunxuan, Xiao Chen and Chu Feng had all advanced to the 125th place, but with their current cultivation at the peak of the late Nascent Soul Because it is likely to be eliminated in the next round.
This round Gu Feng had fifty-three, and Su Muzhen had thirty-three, not the same batch of competitions. And Chu Feng didn't have a wooden card in his hand, that is to say, he... has a bye and can directly advance to the next round.
Gu Feng: "..."
This guy's luck always seems to be particularly good
The four people on the high platform obviously agreed with Gu Feng, and paid more attention to Chu Feng.
Ling Yunxuan was among the first batch of monks, and he was fighting against a peak monk in the late stage of Huashen, named Yan Hai, a casual cultivator, who ranked fifth in that list, although he was the strongest among the peaks of the late stage of Huashen. The poor one, but it's shocking enough!
Yan Hai held a sledgehammer in his hand, and he looked very irritable, which was indeed the case! He didn't give Ling Yunxuan a chance to admit defeat at all, he just came up and knocked him down with a hammer, and he didn't hold back at all, his heart was quite ruthless.
"Yunxuan!" Xiao Chen's eyes were red, he roared and rushed forward to catch Ling Yunxuan.
Fortunately, Ling Yunxuan had soft body armor, otherwise, just one palm would have killed him. Even so, the injury was also very serious, and if one is not handled properly, it may affect the foundation.
The master of Zhan Hun Peak has an ugly face, after all Ling Yunxuan is his most talented disciple, being knocked down by a casual cultivator now is tantamount to slapping him in the face, but that's all!
Gu Feng glanced at Yan Hai with a gloomy face, only to feel that a violent emotion was slowly growing in his heart, he was a little irritable, and always felt that his ability to control his emotions seemed to be getting worse and worse recently.
"You...don't worry about me, the next round will be you, don't, don't miss it." Ling Yunxuan spit out a mouthful of blood while transmitting the sound, his face was very pale.
Xiao Chen didn't speak, but just looked at the other party quietly, but the determination in his eyes was obvious.
Seeing this, Ye Mochen couldn't bear it and said: "Xiao Chen, it's almost time for you, I will do my best here at Ling Yunxuan, it's useless if you stay here."
"Will his injury affect the future?" Xiao Chen raised his head, his eyes were red and his voice was hoarse.
"This..." Ye Mochen showed embarrassment. To be honest, he was not absolutely sure about the injury.
Su Muzhen pondered for a while, and said via voice transmission: "Brother, I want to..."
"Okay!" Gu Feng smiled and nodded, the other party's thoughts were always the same as his.
"Mo Chen, this is the elixir I got from the Lingxu Realm. I have tried it a few times, and the healing effect is very good. Can you see if it works?" Gu Feng said and handed Ye Mochen a elixir .
Ye Mochen took it and sniffed it, then asked doubtfully, "This elixir does have a healing effect, and one of its ingredients contains a very strong vitality, but I can't smell what elixir it is?"
"You should give Ling Yunxuan a try first!" Gu Feng smiled.
Ye Mochen nodded, and directly fed the pill to Ling Yunxuan.
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As for why there are shops selling books in Fangshi, please don’t care about this detail. I don’t have practical experience, so I can only study the theory well, okay