In the evening, BESTORE gradually became deserted.

The monks in the first round hoarded Huazi for the next month, and there is no need for it for the time being, but news will spread soon, and more people will come to buy it.

Maybe the elders of the Zongmen will also come to purchase in large quantities.

Li Xiaobai was about to close the door when several figures flashed in.

The leader is Liu Jinshui, the sixth brother, "Little brother, we are here to see you!"

"The little junior brother's disguise technique is really superb, even I can't recognize it, even the temperament has changed, but unfortunately this face is so handsome, it is easy to attract attention." The second senior sister Ye Wushuang said.

"That's right, junior brother, the last thing we need when we walk the rivers and lakes is a face. Look at senior brother, in order to keep a low profile, he purposely made his handsome face into an incomparable mediocrity. You still need to learn more about this."

Fourth senior brother Yang Chen also nodded in agreement.

"The few of us were able to break through, but thanks to the Dragon Snake Fruit of my junior brother, if you drop one, you will see immediate results."

"Yes, my foundation is also stronger, and I am no longer a disciple of the sect."

When talking about Longsheguo, everyone was smiling, and selectively ignored the memory of Li Xiaobai.

"Little brother made a bathhouse to soak in. The original water stinks."

A female cultivator with an unfamiliar appearance said that the voice should be that of a senior sister.

All six of them have changed their appearances completely, they are very low-key, and belong to the kind that are still unrecognizable in the crowd.

"Brother and sister, draw Huazi!"

Li Xiaobai chuckled, and resolutely handed a few Huazi to several people. There was a burst of puffing in the house, and the faces of the six people showed a relaxed look.

"Little brother, there is such a good thing!"

"Yeah, it should have been taken out a long time ago. This thing is more powerful than taking a bath, but the duration is too short."

"Brother and sister came here specially at night, do you have something to say?" Li Xiaobai asked.

"That's right. I almost forgot about the business. The competition will be held in two days. This time the arena is no different. There are many monks in the Nascent Soul stage. You must keep your spirits up." Su Yunbing said.

"This Sixth Senior Brother has already reminded me." Li Xiaobai said.

"Well, what we want to talk about is another thing. I believe you also know that the news that the secret realm is about to open, this time you must break into the top 100. Only after you become a disciple of the Holy Demon Sect will you have the opportunity to fight for the opportunity to go to the secret realm. Quota."

"Junior brother understands."

Li Xiaobai nodded earnestly. Entering the secret realm is the key to improving his defense power. Without adventures, the speed of strength improvement is too slow.

"This secret realm was left behind by Confucian and Taoist master Beichen. The treasures inside must be too many to count. They are all our brothers and sisters who ruthlessly murdered the rest of the monks, so that those whose eyes are higher than the top The guy has a long memory!"

Liu Jinshui's eyes were fierce and murderous, presumably he had suffered a lot during this time.

"That's right, that's all for talking, little junior brother, see you Dabi."

The few people didn't stay long, and after a few instructions, they turned slightly and disappeared in place in an instant.

...

Early the next morning, Li Xiaobai returned to the mountain.

No one came to make trouble anymore, and the handyman disciples still looked terrified.

Er Gouzi and Ji Wuqing have been wandering around the mountain, these two have taken the medicine of good and evil, one is full of the mountain wanting to do good deeds, and the other is full of thinking about how to make trouble, flying around has become the norm on the mountain.

Yuan Fang came over to report some matters on the mountain, basically trivial matters, and the other party seemed to regard himself as the leader of the mountain.

Li Xiaobai had no choice but to not go down the mountain that day, and all was well.

Take out the remaining monster materials in the space ring, and there are still a lot of monster inner alchemy in the ring. Although they are only at the golden core stage, the large number can also increase a lot of attribute points.

Swallowing them one by one, the attribute points began to rise rapidly.

Attribute point +200...

Attribute point +600...

Attribute points +1000...

12000 attribute points.

All defensive.

The defensive power of the nine-turn indestructible golden body can be advanced at the seventh turn (1700070000).

It's still a long way to go.

...

Time flies, and the day of Dabi has arrived.

Many monks gathered and rushed to the arena one after another. No one dared to slack off in today's competition.

Li Xiaobai led many monks down the mountain, and the team was mighty, heading towards the arena in the center of the sect, forming a unique landscape.

On the high platform, several sect elders including the great elder gathered, waiting for the arrival of the disciples.

"I don't know what the leader thinks. More than one-third of the monks among these apprentices have been replaced."

"Yeah, the opening of the secret realm this time is an opportunity for me in the Northern Territory, but the arrogance of these powerful forces wants to take part in it, it's simply defiant."

"The head probably wants to sell those old guys a favor..."

"He really knows how to be a man, Feng Qingyang, you don't know what's going on?"

"Ahem, the master's thoughts, the old man naturally has no way of knowing, maybe the master wants to use these sect disciples to sharpen the disciples of the Holy Demon Sect, let our disciples experience the real Tianjiao, and they will also be able to practice in the future. More motivation."

Feng Qingyang was a little embarrassed, he naturally knew the purpose of the head of the sect, but of course he wouldn't say it here, after all not all the elders were with the head of the sect.

Recently, in the outer sect, there was an elder who seemed to have a close relationship with a certain evil cultivator.

"Hehe, it's all bullshit. Which disciple do you like, do you want to open a game?"

"A high-grade magic weapon, I bet Miss Qin will win."

"Hehe, I bet those bald guys from the Western Regions..."

"Elder Feng, who do you like?"

"Hey, well, the old man is optimistic about a young genius named Ye Liangchen."

Feng Qingyang recalled the content of the conversation with several Supreme Elders a few days ago, and he couldn't help feeling a little expectation in his heart.

Following the example of an ancient Qi practitioner, he became a saint with his physical body. I really want to see how far this kid can go.

While thinking, a team of about 200 people drove into the arena with a murderous look.

Surprised that the surrounding monks gave way one after another, terrified in their hearts, where did this big guy come from, and he even formed a group, it is still such a big group!

The monks whispered to each other and looked sideways at him.

"Which family's pride is this, do you know him?"

"I don't know, there must be about two hundred people!"

"Yeah, two hundred or so people may not all be geniuses, right?"

"That's too scary!"

The cultivators behind Li Xiaobai raised their eyebrows, and following Brother Ruthless, they regained their confidence. Regardless of the result of the competition, at least they are respected at this moment.

It's such a good feeling to have a backbone!

On the high platform, Feng Qingyang stood up and glanced around the crowd lightly.

"Since everyone is here, let's start..."

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