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"Damn, is the situation in the martial arts field still invisible?"
"Yeah, the screen is completely frozen, and you can see that the child has turned into a young man in a red and white robe. After that, the screen has not moved for a month. What happened? Who is responsible for the maintenance of this brand? What? A golden armor warrior passed by just now, did you report to him for repairs?"
"Damn, that golden-armored warrior can't even understand human speech, so what's the use of applying for training with him? He warns you not to interfere with official duties if you talk too much... I said, is there anyone who is good at refining weapons and see how to repair it?"
"It's useless, all the utensils in this group of fairy cities are handmade by earth immortals, not to mention whether we can repair well... If you dismantle it casually, it will be regarded as a hostile act by the golden armor warriors and stop it on the spot."
People were horrified at the thought of the behavior of the Golden Armored Warriors when they stopped hostile actions, and no one asked about the repair of the signature version.
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"Well, I can only say that it's a pity that we didn't have the chance to watch it live. I heard that the Yangbi martial arts field in Xianyi District contains space magic powers and can accommodate millions of spectators... But if you don't have a high level, you can't enter. I don't know if anyone here is up to the standard Understand."
"Master Huoxu went to try it some time ago, and he was so embarrassed by the enchantment... After all, he is also a master of Nascent Soul, and he can't even get in the door. Don't even think about us scumbags who build foundations and train qi. Well, it’s not a loss to see True Lord Hetu and that female Earth Immortal’s magical powers for free, as well as the half-time fight between True Lord Wuxiang and that boy.”
"Yeah, after a month, I still have lingering fears when I think of the method of yin and yang... I watched it through the broadcast of the brand. .”
"So, the site doesn't allow idlers to enter, so it's protecting us?"
"Who can say for sure... Sigh, I heard that the main race was about to start, so I traveled thousands of miles from Dongli Prefecture to Tiannan, but I came to Qunxian City, and I have been waiting for half a year. I haven't seen this competition officially started. Sigh, although there is food and drink here, and spiritual energy is enough to practice, I still feel that there is something missing to read."
"Cut, a bunch of useless guys."
In the second and third districts, a young man with slender limbs was carrying a basket of oranges, and looked at the group of monks gathered under the central signboard with some disdain.
In the past month, he has been used to seeing these monks who are good at empty talk sighing and moaning. At first he found it funny, but now he simply thinks that they are a bunch of waste that only wastes food.
That's right, there is food and drink in this group of fairy cities, and life is worry-free, and everyone doesn't have much business to do before the competition, but this is not a reason to idle around. There are a lot of busy people in the city now, but not everyone gathers under the signboard every day, waiting for the picture to recover.
Most of the people who came to the City of Immortals, whether monks or mortals, knew that this kind of opportunity was rare, and they would do their best to fight for it. For example... a boy carrying oranges is one of them.
"Deadface, the kumquats you asked for have finally arrived."
While talking, Shu Si unceremoniously kicked hard on the door of a corner shop in District B. After a loud bang, the entire door was kicked out, but before it hit the ground, the wooden door Suspended in mid-air, was stopped.
Then, a young Taoist with a livid face came out of the house.
"Okay, have you checked the appearance?"
He stretched out his hand, pushed the wooden door back to the distance, and then took a basket of oranges from the boy's hand.
"Nonsense, will there be any omissions in my work? Of course, I have checked and found that they are all high-quality goods. This basket of oranges is worth two hundred spirit stones. Speaking of which, why do you need so many oranges? Your face is already ugly enough." Yes, eat too many oranges and be careful of yellow orange disease."
Dead Face snorted, and the corners of his mouth trembled slightly, as if he wanted to laugh, but the smile was creepy.
"This basket of oranges is for you."
"Huh?" Shu Si had just rushed to the back room to pour tea for himself, when he heard that the hot water almost poured into his hands, "For me? What do I want oranges for?"
"Of course it is to eat. You have to finish this basket today and tomorrow."
"Damn, dead face, are you kidding me? I..."
"You just drank the Eight Desolation Healing Decoction, opened up the body's orifices and formed a spiritual root, and you have officially embarked on the road of cultivation. But your innate aptitude is too poor, and 50% of the medicinal power of a dose of the decoction may have to evaporate. If you don't want to If the potency of the medicine has been lost too much and there is only one miscellaneous spirit root left, just obediently eat all the kumquats produced by the Green Tree Sect."
Shu Si curled his mouth: "Miscellaneous spiritual roots don't matter, anyway, I'm not a mortal anyway."
Before he finished speaking, he saw a golden orange with branches and leaves that hadn't been peeled off, and stuffed it directly into his mouth, which made his gums ache.
"Since you are in my sect, I will never allow you to become a waste. Although the Bahuang Hetang is not a high-quality product, it is barely considered the most suitable one with your physique. If you take it well and adjust it well, you can drink it." Stabilize the level of the spiritual root to the first-grade level, and there will be a possibility of becoming a golden elixir in the future... "
Shu Si was taken aback: I can still achieve Jindan? Dead face, you think highly of me, don't you
It's a pity that his mouth was already filled with oranges. The bitterness of the orange peel and the sweet and sour flesh were mixed together, making him unable to speak a word.
"And when you reach the realm of golden elixirs, you can truly be regarded as a bright future. Hmph, don't underestimate golden elixirs, a golden elixir contains infinite possibilities... If not, I wouldn't bother to pay attention to you lazy little mouse"
Shu Si swallowed an orange with great difficulty, panting and said: "Dead face, you have to have a limit to your pretense, okay? You still underestimate Jindan... who is underestimating Jindan? Counting on the Xudan, it will be a rare celestial fate if you can cultivate a little bit of Qi, okay? It's you, the cultivation base is Lotte, that is, the trash fish in the foundation stage, and you dare to talk about the state of Jindan, you are so shameless Isn't it too thick? This dead face is also because of the thickness is too thick, and the blood circulation is not enough?"
Shu Si sprayed it refreshingly, but the next orange flew over quickly and completely blocked his mouth.
"Practicing Qi is enough? Don't forget who you came to this group of fairy cities to read to you, if you stop at the stage of Qi training in this life, it will be embarrassing for him."
Shu Sixin cursed loudly, people are so busy that they don't even remember me, okay, and whether Wang Lu is ashamed or not has anything to do with you? He is your father, there is no son like you, he is really Wang Lu's dirty book
But the truth that the situation is stronger than people, the little mouse is very clear, no matter how unbearable the dead face is, at least it is a foundation cultivator. And when I first got the spiritual root, I just got a little stronger, and I haven't even started to practice. In order to prevent himself from being choked to death with oranges, he had no choice but to eat the loss in front of him.
"Speaking of which, Dead Face, what do you think is going on over there?"
Shu Si wisely chose to change the subject, and pointed at the sky outside the room: "The screen has been frozen for a month, and in this month, the high-level executives on both sides have never appeared again. It's just inexplicable, why don't you Could it be something happened on the field?"
Dead Face snorted coldly: "If something goes wrong, can the whole city of immortals still be so safe? It's nothing more than someone in the arena who doesn't want outsiders to see the details. Most likely there are some trump cards that cannot be revealed at will. As for a What is a month's time for a master's fight? I have seen battles at the Jindan level that lasted for half a year."
Shu Si cursed inwardly: You alone are worthy of witnessing a golden core battle? If there is a real Jindan real person doing it, the aftermath will blow you away
But the line that came out was: "Then who will win, the real Wuxiang or the fairy boy?"
"Hmph, the question is so stupid." After Dead Face finished speaking, he turned and went back to the back room.
"How could that person lose?"
At the same time, when many chatterers outside the arena were discussing the situation inside the arena, the people in the auditorium of the competition arena also had different opinions.
Because they also can't see what's going on in the arena.
Compared with those who watched the broadcast outside the venue, they only watched the heartwarming romantic drama for a month longer, and when the drama ended and the scenes were repeated, the picture was also frozen.
"Hey, why are the people inside not moving?"
At first, people thought it was a sign that the two sides were trying to see each other, but they soon realized that this was a cover-up by the people inside, and they didn't want to let what happened next come to light.
"Ha, it seems that we have won." The best friend of the Thousand Fantasy Boy smiled leisurely, "I suggest you admit defeat for the people inside as soon as possible."
Hetu glanced at her and didn't speak, but the red-robed patriarch scolded unceremoniously: "The people inside Fart are motionless, how do you know that you guys won?"
The girl said: "Isn't this easy to understand? Why is the scene stagnant? It's because your Formless True Monarch finally couldn't resist the erosion of illusion, and began to open his heart to her real lover, so he started to act. *What you did. If such a scene is exposed in full view, it will have a bad influence on her, right? Although Qian Huan often wins with illusions and is accused of being despicable, he is a very decent person in essence. People, they won't embarrass their opponents too much. Just imagine if Wang Wu has the upper hand, with her temperament, she should show off the situation that she has the upper hand and show off her power."
What the girl said was so reasonable that it was completely impossible to refute it. The True Monarchs of the Ten Thousand Immortals League looked worriedly into the arena. It's a pity that the construction of this place used the long-lost fairy-level technology, which completely isolated the perception of the outside world, making it impossible for them to detect the situation in the arena.
"I'm talking about Hetu, why don't we admit defeat first? It's better than letting that child Wang Wu really suffer any humiliation..."
He Tu pondered and remained silent, but narrowed his eyes slightly, apparently having an idea in his heart.
But at this moment, an unexpected voice broke in.
"There's no need for that, just wait for the result."
The red-robed patriarch was taken aback when he heard the words, then turned his head in surprise: "Wang Lu, are you finally awake?"
"Hey, I've been asleep for a whole month, and if I don't wake up again, do I have to wait for some Princess Charming to kiss me?"
While talking, Wang Lu jumped to the front row of the rostrum, leaned forward, and watched the stagnant scene in the arena with great interest. YouQi's eyes lingered on the young man in the red and white robe for a long time.
"Haha, the effect of this illusion is not bad. It's almost as real as it is. It has restored every detail of this idiot. Tsk tsk, this zombie resurrection script is quite amazing."
As soon as the words fell, Liu Xian, the elder of our sect, said angrily: "Wang Lu, don't be presumptuous, do you know who that person is?"
Wang Lu was taken aback when he heard the words, then smiled and said, "I know, Wang Wu's old friend is good."
"He is..." Liu Xian was about to reprimand Wang Lu for his casualness, but was stopped by the senior brother in charge. Although he didn't understand why his senior brother stopped him, he still held back and stopped talking.
The earth fairy girl looked at Wang Lu: "Hey, are you sure you don't need to admit defeat? Your master... may have been overthrown by now. Although everything is an illusion, it may have an irreparable impact on him."
Wang Lu grinned: "Don't worry, the irreparable impact has already been caused more than 150 years ago."
The girl waited to say more, but saw a black shadow flashing beside her.
On the side of the earth immortal, the real person in charge came over.
"Enough, we admit defeat in this game." I640
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