Cultivating Immortals is Worse than Black Technology

Onlookers Mu Xiuya competed with the disciples of the Shendan Pavilion to make a pill. The entire Tian Yanzong geniuses were closely watched, and she was the only one who ran around to watch the excitement.

As a result, she was discovered by Mofeng.

With bad luck, Mo Fengbi was a little closer when she left, and she was directly discovered by her little friend. Although the little friend was very kind and didn't confess her, after Mo Feng turned a corner and disappeared from the crowd, he didn't know where he came out again and pulled Tang Huan away.

"Senior Sister Tang couldn't save me. It really made me sad." Mo Feng accused her of being in trouble.

Tang Huan's attitude was very arrogant: "Who makes you stupid, I don't know how to pretend to be."

Having said that, as a disciple of the head, Mo Feng really couldn't hide like Tang Huan, otherwise others would have to arrange for him to hide because of fear.

After being accused by Mo Feng and staring for a long time, Tang Huan let the other person stare with a dead pig not afraid of boiling water. Not only that, she even laughed at Mo Feng with no sympathy, and dropped a sentence, "Wait for you to be bullied, senior sister, will help you find a place", and then she slammed away in stealth.

Mo Feng: "..."

Very well, he has to face those guys alone again.

In the first match in the afternoon, the 142 winners who won in the morning were caught and compared, and 71 players were determined. These seventy-one people will be caught in the second game, and thirty-six people will be decided. In other words, in this second round, there will be one person bye who will advance directly, leaving seventy people to compete.

Tang Huan was not so lucky. She didn't get her bye. Bye was an eleven-year-old girl named "Miao Miao".

To be able to enter the top seventy-one, this little girl is still very powerful. It is said that she is not a particularly good spiritual root, but an ordinary golden spiritual root, who is young, but has overwhelmed many monks who are older than her and whose spiritual root and cultivation base are similar, so you need to pay attention.

After the two games in the afternoon, Tang Huan slipped again as usual, still not being gambled.

The highlight of the Zongmen Grand Competition will be tomorrow, which will be over three days ago, but the Zongmen Grand Competition will last for five days. Obviously, the last two days were not the Grand Competition of the Sect, but were mainly used to compete with the proud sons of the other five forces.

At that time, not only would Tian Yanzong's favorite son be invited to fight, but also many arenas would be set up and other disciples of Tian Yanzong would be allowed to take the initiative to challenge other disciples of the guarding school. At the same time, there will be some arenas that do not compete in martial arts, as I said before...the alchemy refining tool draws a rune array...

In fact, many disciples are more interested in the latter, and it is said that the finished products will be auctioned on the spot.

"So you can compare, and then sell something by the way to make a name for yourself." Mo Feng said.

In the afternoon, when Tang Huan was about to leave, he was blocked by Mo Feng and Mu Xiuya. They met to go lazily. I just met Tang Huan, thinking about it, and thinking that hiding in Tianyi Peak would be the safest to not be found, so he pulled Tang Huan up and insisted to follow her.

So, these three people were just gnawing at the fruit on Tianyi Peak.

Mo Feng particularly understood Tang Huan’s thoughts. Seeing that Tang Huan had no intention of moving, he persuaded: “You always have to compare with the people in the Sacred Vessel Pavilion, not only for the honor of your master, but also for the face of the sect. ."

Because Tian Yanzong is a sect that develops in all aspects, the Saint Artifact Pavilion always looks down on Tian Yanzong, and feels that Tian Yanzong's refiners are definitely not as good as their refiners. Whether it's for the sake of face or the sale of magical instruments in the future, you can't lose, or even if you lose, you can't lose too badly.

Elder Tian Lian, as the most powerful master refining master of Tian Yanzong, his apprentices have been stared to death, and Tang Huan can't escape. If she didn't go, she would definitely say how ugly and ugly outside.

What's more, if Tang Huan wins, he can quickly accumulate fame. This is not only accumulating reputation within the sect, but also accumulating in the entire cultivation world.

Tang Huan also understands this truth, but just doesn't want to do it. She looked at Mu Xiuya, and saw that this guy looked bored, he probably didn't want to go.

Mo Feng rolled his eyes when he saw this, and added: "The pill and magical instruments refined during the test will be auctioned on the spot, and the price they sell is definitely higher than what I usually sell."

After saying this, Mu Xiuya's eyes lit up.

Although it was troublesome and horrible to compete with the group of real alchemists who couldn't afford to lose, but if he could make a lot of money, he could still endure it barely.

"I'm going." Mu Xiuya looked firm.

Tang Huan: "..." Can you guys be a bit stubborn?

The teammate turned over, what else can Tang Huan do? I can only follow.

But Sister Huan was still unhappy, so she went back to toss Mo Qing for a while.

Mo Qing sat at the table, looking at the glass of goat's milk in front of him.

Tang Huan said kindly: "Children need to drink more milk to grow taller! But I didn't find milk, so you just feel wronged and use goat milk instead!"

"..."

"Right, you have to drink a cup every day until you grow up." Tang Huan smiled slightly.

"..."

The mechanism pig covered his eyes without seeing it, and the host started again...I hope that Miss Sister will not hit her with a sword after she recovers...It's not right, Miss Sister can use the sword now. She had a sword intent, and she still had a cultivation base of the Yuan Ying stage. As long as she took out the wooden sword made by Tang Huan, she could control the spiritual power in her body. In other words, Miss Sister could have smashed Tang Huan with a sword long ago, but she didn't actually do it? ? ?

It's over, isn't Miss Sister already planted?

Thinking of yesterday's Miss Sister who seriously promised to be responsible, the organ piggy was full of horror. Its host will really marry out soon.

Tang Huan didn't understand Little Pig's worries at all, she slept beautifully, refreshed, and then hurried to Bidouchang early the next morning.

Today, the top ten will be decided, and this horrible match is finally coming to an end.

The top ten will give some prizes, but not much better. For Tang Huan, who can make money on her own and is supported by her senior sisters and brothers, she doesn't look down on those things at all. However, Tang Huan's purpose for participating in the competition at the beginning was not a prize, only for the top three.

Thirty-six people are still catching pairs in pairs, making the top eighteen, and then continuing to catch the pairs, making the top nine. And so on, until the first place is compared, if the number of people is odd, someone will be promoted directly by bye.

The nine people who lost in the first nine competitions used the arena to beat the tenth place. In fact, it is a battle of wheels. Whether you can win depends not only on strength but also on luck.

The first two games were still held at all venues. Tang Huan's first duel was an old acquaintance, Lin Yingxin.

"It's really unlucky for her to run into you." The mechanism pig was gloating.

Lin Yingxin has only nine stages of Qi refining, and it is incredible that she can enter the top 36. Tang Huan had encountered people who had reduced his cultivation level in the previous round. It can be seen that there were no disciples who hadn't compressed his cultivation level in this round. It happened that there was Lin Yingxin, and she didn't know whether she won by luck or by special means.

But no matter what, meeting Tang Huan this time was really bad luck.

Tang Huan smiled at Lin Yingxin friendly, and saw Lin Yingxin shiver suddenly.

"The effect is good." Tang Huan raised her eyebrows, "Look, she is going to be scared into a little quail."

The organ pig was surprised at it. It thought that such a brainless woman would not be afraid. Even if the enemy was particularly powerful, it would still provoke it desperately. But obviously, although Lin Yingxin is a bit strange, she is indeed a normal person, and she will still be afraid when she encounters a guy who can (change) and fear (state).

"Friend Lin, long time no see." Tang Huan has a friendly tone, and Lin Yingxin is an old acquaintance and has never been at odds with each other.

But Lin Yingxin didn't think she was friendly at all, she shrank again in fright, unexpectedly remembering what Tang Huan did to her in the gloomy corridor that day.

Then, she jumped off and ran away without looking back.

"I surrender-"

Tang Huan: "..."

She hasn't had time to slap this guy! Why did you run away!

In the pet space, the organ piggy rolled with a smile. It finally knew why the host didn't rush to kill them all. It was indeed a lot of fun to have Lin Yingxin in the boring days.

It's just that its host didn't seem to be very happy.

Sister Huan was naturally unhappy if she wanted to beat someone but didn't beat her. This directly led to the second match, Tang Huan mercilessly took his opponent off the stage with a sword, scaring him to think when he had offended this aunt.

The martial art competition is here, and the top nine have been born-Tang Huan, Mo Feng, Mu Xiuya, Yu Chili, Miao Miao, Qi Si, Cheng Qu, Nan Wang Shizi, and His Royal Highness Princess.

The author has something to say: Guess who Miao Miao is=w=

Thanks to the land-Lei: Mo Fang hug me tightly x1, Fuwu sister-in-law Liang x1

Thanks to the nutrient solution: Lo +50, Luo Xiaoshi +5, Qian Yanyan +10, Shen Luochen +5, Mo Jiu +5

☆、③②Comparison

The top nine have been decided, and the next is the tenth place competition.

Since then, there have been no more than a few or dozens of competitions at the same time, but one after another.

The competition between the foundation building period and the golden core period has long been over. At this moment, almost everyone gathered in the largest competition arena to watch the competition in the refining period. Tang Huan and his friends sat in the stands, watching the competition below quietly.

"Ruan Ziju's luck is really bad. Eighteen into nine actually ran into Qi Si." Yu Chili lay lazily on the seat, looking boneless, and she didn't know when she got together to sit down near Tang Huan and the others.

This training girl has become more and more rough over the years, and there is often news in the sect that she is upset and slapped something with her palm. Anyway, it is very rough. Originally, this position was not hers, but she just walked over and stared, and the little disciple suddenly gave way, trembling.

Tang Huan took his "daughter" to sit by and looked at it coldly, without saying a word.

Behind her daughter are Mu Xiuya and Mo Feng, one is dozing off, the other is watching the fight carefully, and by the way they cover the dozing buddies. In short, everyone is basically not in the same world, but the atmosphere is still very friendly.

Seeing that Tang Huan didn't talk at all, the gossip Wang Wei Chili felt bored and turned to provoke the ink.

In this group of people, she is a little familiar with Mo Feng. After all, she had a friendship with things in the secret realm back then, and then she often contacted each other. In other words, no one in the entire sect was at odds with Mo Feng, and even many people felt that Mo Feng was very good to them and that they were special in Mo Feng's heart.

This is of course an illusion created by Mo Feng deliberately in their hearts, but they are willing to do so.

"Junior Brother Ruan is really not strong in actual combat." Mu Xiuya, who was afraid that Wei Chili would go to sleep, smiled politely and took a sentence, attracted her attention, and signaled her to speak quietly, "After all, he is a researcher. The formation."

Ruan Ziju, mutant wood spirit root, has not been as profound as Tang Huan in recent years, but still has some unfamiliar names. Although he is a formation modifier, he is not easy to bully. A powerful array mage is sometimes as difficult as a refiner. Speaking of which, I haven't seen Tang Huan smashing a magic weapon to start, but Mo Feng is actually quite expecting it.

He glanced at Tang Huan along the way, saw that she was snatching the jelly beans from "daughter", and he pulled the corner of his mouth suddenly. Although he knew that the little girl was his elder sister, he still felt very ignorant to see Tang Huan bullying the little girl.

"Ruan Ziju should be able to win this time..." Yu Chili was confused and didn't know why she had to whisper, but she still lowered her voice cooperatively. She touched her chin and asserted: "I hope I won't meet Keith during the competition for a while. The Evil Body is too cheating."

It's unlucky to touch anyone, and Keith has even gone to study the use of poison. It makes people shudder to think about it.

"Won another one." Tang Huan said suddenly.

He touched a jelly bean in Mo Qing's hand and stuffed it in his mouth. The taste was not bad. This jelly bean was stuffed by Senior Sister Tang Huan when she met Seventh Sister before, and then she stuffed it to Mo Qing. Mo Qing didn't eat much, but Tang Huan liked to eat it from her hand.

"Why won another one?" Seeing that Tang Huan finally took care of herself, Yu Chili was beaten up and turned to look at her suddenly.

Tang Huan ignored her.

Yu Chili: "..."

Mo Feng coughed dryly: "Junior Brother Ruan has won another person."

Looking at the high platform, Ruan Ziju was indeed standing on the platform, with seven or eight people standing on the flat ground around him. Some of them were wounded, some of them looked bad, and some of them were eager to try, and suddenly jumped onto the stage.

"I come!"

Ruan Ziju had already won four people in a row, but he didn't expect that a Mu Linggen with weak attack power could last so long, and he was still an array mage.

Ruan Ziju was a little boy who looked a little bit shy. He seemed to be frightened by the other's momentum, and he took a step back a little later.

"Please, please enlighten me!"

Then there was a unilateral beating.

Ruan Ziju is indeed very good in formation skills, he unknowingly laid the formation while avoiding the attack of the man. By the time Ruan Ziju jumped out of the range of the formation, the man was already bewildered by the formation. In the eyes of the man, he was still chasing Ruan Ziju to fight, but the spectators could see that it was the man walking around in the formation and being hit by various attacks from the formation.

Before long, his spiritual power ran out, Ruan Ziju quickly withdrew the formation and sent the man off the stage.

His technique is so openly exposed to everyone's eyes, but no matter who the person who competes with him is, no matter how careful he is, he will still know the truth. When he was sent down, he suddenly came back to his senses and realized that he had lost.

"Awesome." Wei Chili sighed sincerely.

Mu Xiuya, who was dozing off at the back, woke up suddenly and asked blankly: "Have you started giving rewards?"

"...The first nine players are not even better than Doudou, I'm sending you a head." Tang Huan smashed his head with jelly beans.

Mu Xiuya stuck his mouth in his mouth without changing his face, and frowned: "It's too sweet. I made a mistake just now. Did I want to ask if the draw started?"

Nine people draw lots, and eight of them compete in pairs, leaving one bye. Winning four, plus byes, continue to draw, one bye, four two-by-two battles, to decide the top three. The same was true for the first three, and in the last two by two, a winner and a bye played, and the winner was the leader.

"Not yet, but it's coming soon." Mo Feng glanced at the high platform, "There are three people left. You can sleep for another hour."

It always takes more time for the formation mage to win. After all, he has to set up the formation and guide the opponent into the formation, especially Ruan Ziju is still waiting for the method to exhaust the way, and the time is even longer.

"Oh." Mu Xiuya actually nodded and fell asleep.

Tang Huan: "..."

When Mo Feng saw this, he chuckled lightly.

The appearance of this person dozing off was indistinguishable, and it was the first time that Tang Huan saw someone sleeping with his eyes open. With a gentle smile that seemed to be surging with the holy light, the whole person seemed to be watching Bidou with special attention. Actually, sleeping.

Only then did Yu Chili realize that this person was sleeping before. She stared at Mu Xiuya with an expression of amazement for a long time, and then went to chat with Mo Feng. Mo Feng lowered her voice and chatted with her in a low voice.

It's always an enemy strategy, and it's not fun to watch too much. Tang Huan didn't go to the competition anymore, instead focusing on molesting Xiao Moqing. When Tang Huan and Mo Qi discussed what to eat for the evening, the tenth place was finally decided. Not surprisingly, it was Ruan Ziju.

This time, the geniuses who just watched a good show in a relaxed and comfortable manner, and the sleepy spectators who watched Ruan Ziju, all immediately stood up. Mo Feng awoke Mu Xiuya with a elbow, and stood up with Tang Huan and Wei Chili.

The elder referee announced the official start of the first nine battles and threw nine jade medals floating in the air. Nine contestants appoint one by themselves, and the jade medal will fly over.

Tang Huan chose one randomly and input spiritual power with his hand. The Chinese character "三" was displayed on the jade plate. She is in the third group and has to compete with those who have also chosen the third.

Everyone’s lottery information was delivered to the sky in real time—

【一】Mo Feng, Yu Chili

【Secondary】Qi Si, Cheng Qu

【三】Tang Huan, Your Royal Highness Princess

[4] Mu Xiuya, the son of the South King

【Byes】Miao Miao

Very good, Tang Huan squinted, this opponent is still relatively easy to deal with.

Tang Huan was very impressed with the princess. Although she had nothing to do with the other party, when the princess came to provoke her, it happened to make the princess go to bed, so the princess ran out and cursed the princess. The relationship between the two people is very bad. The princess originally was quite arrogant, and planned to retaliate after coming to the sect, but he didn't get it right at all. Now that the princess is infinitely beautiful, the princess has already lost sight of everyone, and he doesn't know which peak he is currently working as a handyman.

And the princess's sweetheart, the cold Southern Prince, was confronted with Mu Xiuya. Mu Xiuya was not strong in fighting ability, and it was hard to say whether he won or lost. Mu Xiuya didn't care about it himself, he himself was a healing sacred hand light and spiritual root, did not expect to become a fighting madman, his master's requirements for him were also in the top ten, not the first.

Tang Huan, who was placed high hopes by his master: "..."

So, why do you want to fight for the first place as a refiner? ? ?

Elder Tian Lian said capriciously that there was no reason, and he finally received an apprentice whose combat effectiveness was also very impressive. Can he satisfy his vanity? After all, when the cultivation base becomes higher in the future, it will be even more difficult to get the first place. Before this group of hairy boys have grown up, let the apprentices fight for the boss first, and enjoy it.

"Why is she taking her bye again?" Yu Chili's eyes widened, "Is this little girl lucky?"

Along the way, anyone who has paid attention to this girl can probably find out what's wrong. In addition to her own bye, the opponents she encountered were also extremely weak, and her chance to get into the top ten mainly relied on luck. There was no weak hand in the first eighteen miles, but the person who couldn't stand the fight with her was so unlucky that he rushed off the platform. Even if you lose the stage, Miao Miao wins.

Yu Chili touched her chin and said to herself: "Is she the legendary darling of heaven?"

No one returned to her, Tang Huan sat down again to eat candy, Mu Xiuya took out a handwritten note that recorded his alchemy experience and began to study, the only ink style that would care about him has gone to the test, his opponent is... Yu Chili.

"It's your turn." Mo Qing said suddenly, looking at Yu Chili.

"Huh?" Yu Chili was flattered when she saw that the little girl who had never spoken actually talked to herself.

Mo Qing paused: "The first game is you and Mo Feng."

After hearing this, Yu Chili was taken aback for a while, then suddenly slapped her head: "Oh yes! I forgot!"

Said that he rushed down the stands in a hurry, the elder referee at the edge of the high platform had already called her three times with a calm face. If it doesn't appear again in the fourth round, it will be dealt with as a waiver.

Without raising his head, Mu Xiuya uttered a word: "Stupid."

"Holy Father, you are set to collapse." Tang Huan raised his eyebrows, "How can you scold someone?"

Mu Xiuya smiled slightly, and said with the most sacred smile one word at a time: "I want you to take care of it."

"Eat your sugar."

Tang Huan looked at him coldly, and he stared back coldly.

Three seconds later, Qi Qi "hum" and went to do their own things.

Mo Qing: "..."

Mechanism pig: "..." Childish.

The following competition was very exciting, without any interference from outside the court. Yu Chili used brute force to deal with the ink wind, but the ink wind is the root of the wind, with an elegant figure and extremely fast speed, she can't beat it.

As if the contest between the power ability person and the speed ability person, Yuchili could not catch up with the ink wind, and the wind blade of the ink wind could not cut the copper skin and iron bones of Yuchili. As a result, the two people froze in such a stalemate.

Yu Chili is in very good condition, and she slowly chased the ink wind in her spare time. Mo Feng always has spiritual power to run out, and her body is so strong that it is not maintained by spiritual power at all. Their physical cultivation practice itself needs to use various heavenly materials and treasures to strengthen the skin and bones, so even if the spiritual power is exhausted After all, Mofeng still couldn't cut her skin. Therefore, she wasn't in a hurry at all, she just spent time with the ink wind.

Mo Feng fought for a while, testing her body strength with heavier and heavier wind blades, and finally, he stopped.

"Are you planning to surrender?" The off-site audience looked at each other.

A faint color flashed in Yu Chili's eyes, and she obviously thought so too.

"Stupid." This time Tang Huan and Mu Xiuya snorted together, with a special understanding.

Just after they sneered, Mo Feng slowly took out a dozen darts, and then smiled gently at Wei Chili, and suddenly threw it out.

The twelve darts are attached to the light cyan spirit power of the wind system, and they come through the air at extremely fast speed. A hint of danger flashed in Yu Chili's heart, and she hurriedly avoided. However, she couldn't keep up with her speed, she could only avoid six of them, and the remaining six poked her limbs and lungs.

Yu Chili immediately transported the spiritual body to strengthen the defense. But it was useless, the darts still stuck firmly into Yu Chili's body. Fortunately, there are spiritual barriers, and there is no direct penetration.

"It's so cruel to start." Mu Xiuya didn't know when he put away the handwritten notes, and sighed.

Well done.

Tang Huan looked at him and then at Mo Feng, and suddenly felt that these two people really looked alike. They are full of bad water, and they have to smile and face people every day, with a very friendly look. Tang Huan felt that the person in charge of the tabloid was really blind when he thought that some boring tabloids in the Zongmen called them the first male **** of the new generation of Zongmen.

It is said that the second male **** is the son of the Southern Prince. The big ice block is not only unkind, but he doesn't look like a living person. Well, those people in charge are indeed blind.

Mo Feng smiled and waved his hand to recall all the darts. Yu Chili looked at him vigilantly and had to admit that with the darts, she couldn't beat Mo Feng. After thinking about it for a while, she still surrendered decisively.

It's better than looking back and getting poked into blood and conceding defeat...

This injury is nothing to her, but if this goes on, she will be poked unilaterally. She will not only be embarrassed but also suffer a big loss, so she will not do it.

But before stepping down, Yu Chili still asked unwillingly: "Your magic weapon..."

This dart has a problem at first sight! It is impossible for ordinary first-class magical instruments to defeat her defense!

The question was caught in the ink, and he smiled slightly: "This is the magic weapon dart made by my friend, Senior Sister Yao Jiu, Junior Sister Yuchi, let it go."

Let's make you a big ghost!

Yu Chili was defeated by the ink style holding a cheating device, and for the first time annoyed that she didn't care about these small magical devices on weekdays. She originally thought that physical cultivation could completely cultivate her body into the strongest magic weapon, but she was slapped in the face by Tang Huan's work at the very beginning. I had known that she was not so big anymore, so I should buy some defensive magical weapons.

Yu Chili, who had lost the game, quickly left the matter behind. She turned to pester Tang Huan, wanting to buy some magical artifacts.

The artifact produced by Tang Huan was obviously much more powerful than the normal ones. She had to get a few back to study and study to see what was going on. Although, she might not be able to tell with her ability.

"You can't afford it." Tang Huan simply told her the cruel truth.

"...I'm not that poor."

"Don't you want to keep your spirit stones to buy heaven and earth treasures to strengthen your body?" Tang Huan raised his eyebrows, "and my things are several times higher than the market price, and they will increase in two days."

Profiteers never care if things are sold or not after the price increase, anyway, there is ink. What's more, there are some wealthy people who are guilty of cheapness. They always feel that the more expensive the better, the cheaper ones don't buy. This kind of rich people's money can be earned once and eaten for three years without losing money.

Yu Chili shut up decisively, you unscrupulous profiteers.

In fact, Mofeng's darts didn't have much technical content, but Tang Huan added some special materials to the tip to greatly increase the hardness. This special material is unique to Interstellar. It is harder than any kind of ore or metal in this world. What's more, it has been improved by Tang Huan, mixed with other metal elements, made into an alloy, and its hardness has been strengthened a lot. Coupled with the strong runes portrayed on it, let alone breaking Yu Chili's skin, even breaking the third-class magical artifacts is not difficult.

The organ pig complained that Tang Huan wasted materials, this thing is not in this world, and Tang Huan used points to exchange it. If it weren't for Tang Huan's reputation as a refiner, the system had rewarded a little point, so she wouldn't have extra points to buy materials.

But Tang Huan didn't care. The points were used, so why was he so stingy.

Having said that, Tang Huan still exhorted Mo Feng: "When I become a second-tier refiner, you will bring the darts and I will recast them for you."

In this way, the material will be reused =w=.

Tang Huan didn't follow a serious refining path. If it were the orthodox refining technique in the cultivation world, it would definitely be impossible to rebuild it. Mo Feng was very acquainted, so he nodded and agreed without asking much.

Mu Xiuya looked at the Mo Feng returning from victory: "You helped Tang Huan advertise."

"Yeah." Mo Feng nodded and seized the opportunity to promote the product. He is a very dedicated businessman.

"You didn't fight for me." Mu Xiuya said this was the point.

Mo Feng: "..."

Doesn't it make him even more inexplicably "I can win more by another friend's pill"? Give me a break.

Mu Xiuya didn't listen to his explanation, coldly snorted and took out the code, then read it. Mo Feng touched his nose, looked around, leaned over and coaxed a few words, promising to help him with an advertisement next time. Only then was Mu Xiuya happy, and the disappearing holy smile was on his face again.

Yu Chili always felt that something was wrong?

"You usually get along like this?" Yu Chili asked Tang Huan quietly.

Tang Huan looked at Qi Si and Cheng Qu who were on the high platform for the next round of competition, and said casually: "What's wrong? Mo Feng will coax me when I am angry, he is such a good old man." That's strange.

Look, even Yu Chili found that these two people were wrong. Mu Xiuya, your arrogant and Mo Feng, your petting troubles are a little bit more troublesome, it is very troublesome to help you as a small partner.

As expected, Yu Chili didn't have much doubt. After thinking about it carefully, she felt that Mo Feng seemed to be good to everyone. So she didn't think much about it and continued to watch the game.

Tang Huan smiled at the corner of his mouth and glanced back at the two of them. Mu Xiuya refused to admit that this pair of other mills, Mo Feng could only boil the frog in warm water. If it wasn't for taking care of this deadly arrogant joke, it was necessary to cover it up.

Tang Huan found out about the two of them a long time ago. At first, Tang Huan thought that Mu Xiuya was only interested in Mo Feng's business talents to get people in, but later he realized that it was not at all. Mu Xiuya and Mo Feng have known each other for a long time, and the two have been sticky and crooked for a long time, but they have not been discovered by Mo Feng's methods.

The second competition ended with Qi Si crushing Cheng Qu. Finally, when Cheng Qu was carried down, his whole body was full of black air, and he was obviously poisoned. But it is not a deadly poison, and it is not troublesome to solve it.

Looking at Cheng Quqinghei's face, Yu Chili suddenly began to rejoice that she had lost and she didn't have to face Qi Si.

The third game is Tang Huan vs. the princess. The princess has a single fire root, making it a good whip technique. When announcing the start of the fight, she flicked the whip and attacked, with flames on the whip body, causing the air to be slightly twisted.

The opponent was getting stronger and stronger, and Tang Huan didn't expect it to be big. She directly took out a few of the body protectors made by herself, all of them are small and exquisite accessories, exquisite, beautiful and convenient, and they can be firmly attached to the clothes directly without worrying about falling. There was a magic weapon protection body, and the whip that was thrown was directly bounced off by the invisible protective layer, and even the flames could not burn.

Tang Huan coldly cos with Sister Gao Lengyu, with no sadness or joy in his eyes, and he doesn't care what happens when the opponent misses a hit. She continued to take things out of her storage bag in time, still a pile of first-class magical artifacts made by herself.

Because it was a girl who was going to deal with, she didn't take out too much, such as the puppets for picking up shoes, but took out some more serious magical tools. Dozens of small magic artifact needles were directly thrown out. After being split by the whip, the mutated water spiritual power contained in the small needles instantly softened them into molten iron, re-plasticized, and turned into a pile of small iron balls, and hit them again.

The iron **** the size of a needle are overwhelming the sky, and the whip can't stop it no matter how fast it is played. After being hit, it didn't hurt, but the group of close-in iron **** reconverted into molten iron and gathered together, condensing into an iron chain, and entangled the princess' whip repeatedly. The whips were grouped into a ball and could no longer attack distant targets.

The princess suddenly became furious: "How can you do this!" How can there be such a thing!

Tang Huan ignored her, continued to turn the magic weapon, and then threw it to the princess without any money. After throwing the magic weapon and losing the material, anyway, there is water spiritual power, even the material can do a lot.

One, two, three...

In the end, the princess was entangled into rice dumplings and couldn't move at all.

Tang Huan slowly walked over, carried her, and left the platform.

Victory.

The artifacts came back automatically, and were taken back into the storage ring by Tang Huan.

The onlookers did not recover for a while, and after Tang Huan returned to his seat, the stands remained silent.

The first time they saw that they could win like this, it was... shameless!

The elder referee gave a dry cough: "The mixer Yao Jiu won."

He deliberately increased the three words "refining master", and everyone realized that Tang Huan was a refining master, not other monks who were good at fighting.

Well, if you say that, it doesn't matter if Tang Huan wins with this method, after all, she is a refiner! It's not easy for a refiner to break through now, so don't criticize that much.

As a result, everyone easily accepted this shameless fight. Who would have made a Array Master not take the usual path like her before?

"I'm leaving." Seeing Tang Huan's return, Mu Xiuya directly pushed aside the ink wind that was close to him, and went down to the stands without reluctance.

He felt that he had to start looking for his own means to oppose the enemy, and he couldn't always excuse himself as an alchemist and didn't pay attention to actual combat. After all, you will definitely encounter some dangerous situations in the future, and you can't always wait for others to protect you.

The author has something to say: Two-in-one~ I didn’t expect it to be added today o(*≧▽≦)ツ┏━┓

You are so smart, you all guessed that Miao Miao is the little girl with super luck [It’s not that it’s a good memory

So add more as a reward (⊙v⊙)

Thanks to the land-Lei: Fowu sister-in-law cool x1, Mo Fang hug me tightly x1, the state official wants to light the lamp x1, Ruokong x1

Thank you for the nutrient solution: "" +15 who recalls the guest +10, thin +10, Xiao Xiaoye +10

☆、③③The chief leader

The match between Mu Xiuya and Nan Wang Shizi lasted for a long time. Two people had a strong offensive power and a powerful spirit, and it was difficult to tell the winner at a time.

Tang Huan looked at it for a while and frowned.

"Mu Xiuya wants to lose," Mo Qing said.

Tang Huan nodded helplessly. Although he had expected it a long time ago, he was still unhappy when he saw that his little friend was about to lose.

Sure enough, Mu Xiuya lost in the end.

Fortunately, Mu Xiuya himself was not very sad, he was more interested in alchemy matters, and it didn't matter if he lost the trial.

Next is the top five competition.

Tang Huan, Mo Feng, Nan Wang Shizi, Qi Si and Miao Miao draw lots again, and Miao Miao is still bye. Others were a little surprised at her good luck, but Tang Huan was not surprised. With age, the effect of the Soul Body of Heaven will only get stronger and stronger. It is not impossible for Miao Miao to win first place.

"...She is going to lie down and win the top two rhythm." Yu Chili was speechless. The little girl was so lucky that she couldn't even envy her, "but she won't win by strength. , Will you be babbled?"

Tang Huan was noncommittal, but Mo Qing said flatly: "Luck is strength."

In the world of comprehension, luck is more important than strength.

Yuchili was speechless.

Mo Feng was chatting happily with Mu Xiuya, ignoring the situation here. The first match was between Tang Huan and Qi Si, and there was nothing wrong with the ink style. Tang Huan turned around,