Shen Li and Lie Fengting were fighting fiercely on this side, and the results of the first two rounds on the other side were also released.
In the second round of competition, Zixia Sect came first and gained twenty points.
The Fighting Soul Sect came in second, gaining fifteen points.
Xuantian Sect was third and received ten points.
The Mirror Sect ranked fourth, gaining five points.
In the total score list, Douhun Sect is temporarily in the lead with 40 points, Zixia Sect is second with 35 points, Xuantian Sect is closely followed with 20 points, and Mingjing Sect only has a pitiful five points, completely at the bottom.
The competition on the third day was alchemy. Although Yin Wuhen once said that Lu Jiuque did not need to participate, Lu Jiuque only appeared as an assistant in the weapon refining competition and was not counted in the number of entries.
Each player can participate in two events, including the team competition. Lu Jiuque has another opportunity to participate, so he cannot miss it.
After returning to the courtyard that night, Lu Jiuque first comforted his big devil, then took Wen Luo's pulse again, applied the needle, and fed him a jade blood fruit for a moment to ensure that Wen Luo slept soundly. , and then got into the room.
Xiao Xiao and Aoshuang were both released by Lu Jiuque and guarded her, not allowing anyone to approach.
After everything was arranged, Lu Jiuque turned around and entered the dragon pattern world.
It had been a while since Lu Jiuque came in, and the abundant spiritual energy that came in front of her made every cell in her body relax.
But before Lu Jiuque could even stand firm, something hit him hard on the head.
"Hiss! It hurts!"
"Lu! Jiu! Que!!"
This sound, which was close to the sound of violence, made Lu Jiuque shrink his neck involuntarily.
The corner of her mouth twitched and she turned around, and what she saw was Qiongxue, who had grown thicker again and had more crystal clear flowers.
It was obvious that Qiong Xue was not happy at all when she saw her, and her furious look was just like seeing her father's murderer.
"This... Qiong Xue, long time no see..."
"You big-headed ghost!"
Qiongxue roared, and every time she shook, a Qionghua fell, just like an annoyed middle-aged uncle who started to lose his hair in middle age...
Looking at the "menopausal" Qiongxue, Lu Jiuque decided to forgive all its rudeness.
Well, she is a considerate and good host!
Qiong Xue rolled up a black object with branches and leaves and threw it over, saying angrily: "What the hell is this!?"
Hey, it was so dark, she didn’t know what it was.
"Look carefully! If you don't know, I will cut it into thousands of pieces, dig a hole and bury it, retting! Flowers! Fat!"
When Qiong Xue said the last three words, Lu Jiuque noticed that the black mass trembled.
It can still move!
She looked closer until the mass roared at her.
"You little weakling! Don't you recognize the Lun family?"
The Lun family
Lu Jiuque held his palms together and suddenly realized.
"Oh, this is a food shortage!"
Ah
Doesn’t the food waste look like dried pickles
What the hell is this dark mess
But if you take a closer look, except for the different color, this group looks exactly the same as the Holy Spirit transformed by Bodhi!
Is there an existence that looks exactly like the Boundary Tree and is sealed together
"Lu Jiuque! Why did you throw such a thing here? Do you know how much trouble it caused me? Ah!"
Lu Jiu couldn't help but smile. She had no choice. She had no contract with the food waste, so she couldn't control its behavior...