The treasure-hunting rat came in first and opened many boxes, which contained some magic weapons.
After rummaging through all the boxes, Zhou Yu found a jade flute, which is a third-level magic weapon. Fatty Li got a piece of clothing with strong defensive power.
"Hey, look."
The treasure-hunting rat man stood up, holding a key in one paw, waved his hand, and said, "I found a mysterious key."
Zhou Yu glanced around and found that there seemed to be a door behind several boxes leaning against the wall.
Boom!
After pushing down the boxes, there was indeed an iron door.
"Hiding it so secretly, there must be some good treasure." Fatty Li said happily: "Little mouse, give me the key."
The treasure-hunting mouse threw the key over, and Fatty Li reached out to take it, walked to the iron door, and inserted the key into the keyhole.
Click!
With a slight twist, the iron door opened. There were mountains and water inside, and it turned out to be an independent space.
Whoosh!
Treasure Rat slipped in first, very quickly, followed by Zhou Yu and Fatty Li.
"No, run away."
Just after walking a certain distance, suddenly there was a strong wind and heavy rain, and there was a faint sound of dragon roaring. The treasure-hunting mouse felt something bad and was the first to run away.
boom!
Zhou Yu and Fatty Li didn't have time to think too much, so they ran back and closed the iron door in an instant, blocking out all the wind and rain.
"It seems to be a place where a certain spiritual beast is imprisoned. Anyway, we have the Wordless Heavenly Book in our hands. When we become stronger, we can go in and find out." Although Zhou Yu was curious, there was no need to take risks.
The immortal bloodline is not invincible, and there are things that can restrain it.
Afterwards, two people and one beast came out of the space of the Wordless Heavenly Book.
Zhou Yu carried water back to Alchemy Peak. After passing a waterfall, he heard someone playing a bamboo flute. The sound of the flute told the pain and longing in his heart.
Zhou Yu thought of her sister and felt the same way. She put the bucket on the ground, climbed up the mountain and saw a lonely figure from behind.
"is her."
Zhou Yu did not expect that Xiao Lengyu, an iceberg beauty, would feel such pain in his heart.
Xiao Lengyu heard a slight movement behind him, and the sound of the flute suddenly stopped. He turned around and looked at Zhou Yu with an indifferent expression.
"Senior sister, I got a jade flute before, but it is of no use if I keep it with me, so I give it to you." Zhou Yu walked over and took out a jade flute.
Xiao Lengyu didn't say anything. He looked at the sound of the jade flute for a few times, and a trace of surprise flashed through his watery eyes. This jade flute was actually a magical weapon.
But she didn't take it, didn't say anything, and just left.
Zhou Yu put away the jade flute and walked down the mountain.
…
Time flies, and the freshman game is finally here.
After this period of hard training, Zhou Yu is now at the fifth level of martial arts, and his physical strength is comparable to that of a warrior at the ninth level of martial arts.
The early morning sun falls on the square, bringing a sense of warmth.
The venue for the freshman competition is in this square, with eight arenas distributed in an orderly manner around it.
At the edge of the square, there is a high platform covered with red carpet, and the people sitting on it are all high-profile people from Tianhai Cliff.
"The freshman competition begins now."
An elder deacon walked to the edge of the high platform, said some words, and then announced the official start of the game.
The format of the competition is like this. The contestants go on stage and choose their opponents freely. As the elder deacon finished speaking, people immediately jumped on the eight stages.
The person who chooses the opponent will naturally have an advantage, but if you want to reach the end, you still have to rely on strength.
"That damn fat man, come up here."
A young man quickly stepped onto the second stage, pointed at Fatty Li in the crowd, curled his fingers, and showed a smile.
Tianhaiya has recently recruited two new students, and Fatty Li is one of them. He thinks Fatty Li is the best person to push.
Under the gaze of everyone, Fatty Li walked onto the ring, stretched out, and looked lazy.
"Damn fat man, get out of here."
As he said that, the man rushed over, his palms filled with flames, and slapped Fatty Li on the chest.
"Fat Master, I never know how to write the word "gun"?"
Fatty Li didn't dodge, his fist was wrapped in flames and he slammed forward.
This month, under Zhou Yu's supervision, Fatty Li had a rare conscience. After working hard for a while, his level quickly improved, reaching the third level of martial arts master, and he punched the man off the stage.
"On the second stage, Li Yuansheng advances to the next round."
The referee's voice sounded, and the audience cheered.
"puff!"
The person who lost miserably thought that the freshman competition was an opportunity for him to make a name for himself, but as a result, he lost so miserably. He felt extremely aggrieved and was so angry that he spat out a mouthful of blood and fainted.
Fatty Li was victorious and staggered down the steps.
"Zhou Yu, come up here."
At this time, a young man jumped onto the No. 1 ring and pointed one finger at Zhou Yu with a very arrogant attitude. It was Song Jie, Song Fei's cousin.
"Brother Jie, beat him into a pig's head for me."
Song Fei shouted in the audience, with a cruel smile on his face. Song Jie is a third-level martial artist. He can poke Zhou Yu off the ring with one finger. This battle is guaranteed to be won.
Zhou Yu walked onto the ring and stood opposite Song Jie, looking calm.
"You beat my brother before. If you kowtow to him later and admit your mistake, I will show mercy to you." Song Jie looked sure of Zhou Yu.
Zhou Yu said nothing, obviously not intending to give in.
"If you don't eat the toast, you'll be punished with a drink, then I'll teach you a lesson."
With that said, Song Jie took action, throwing flames at him.
The physical strength of Zhou Yu's fists was very strong, but he couldn't get close to Song Jie.
"Haha, you hide, you keep hiding."
Song Jie laughed loudly and kept attacking with his hands, throwing away the flames. He had no intention of defeating Zhou Yu in a hurry. In front of so many people, he played with Zhou Yu in the palm of his hand. Then That's interesting.
boom! boom!
A stream of flames flew over and landed on the ground at his feet, forcing Zhou Yu back.
"How can we fight if we can't get close to the opponent?"
Zhou Yu was confident that Song Jie's flame attacks were so dense that he couldn't find a breakthrough to rush through.
He is waiting for the opportunity!
"Haha, Zhou Yu, do you know what you look like now? Like a clown on the stage. I like your look very much."
A happy smile appeared on Song Jie's face, as if he had everything under control.
Soon, Zhou Yu was forced to the edge of the ring by him, his clothes were burned in several places, and he was in an extremely embarrassed state.
"Get off."
Song Jie waved his hand and threw an intermediate fire dragon spell at him.
boom!
Zhou Yu jumped to the side, and a hole exploded in the place where he stood before, with rubble flying and thick smoke rising.
"Yo, escaped."
Just as Song Jie was about to throw another fire spell at him, his expression suddenly changed. His spiritual power had been exhausted.
He quickly took out a Qi-nourishing pill and took it. Without his spiritual power, Song Jie was like a hungry wolf without teeth.
The corners of Zhou Yu's lips raised, now!
Rushed over like flying!
Let's go!
boom!
With a sudden kick, Song Jie fell tragically off the field.