Predecessors all over the world

The second round of the competition lasted five days, and three-quarters of the people were eliminated. After excluding a few unlucky ones who were seriously injured and lost their fighting ability, there were still fifty people left.

In the streets and alleys, those who were unfortunately defeated drank to drown their sorrows, feeling sad: "This year has been too brutal, so let's come back next time."

"If I had known, I should have participated in the last round." A drunken monk regretted, "I thought that the mid-term was always more reliable than the early stage. Who knew there would be so many strong people this year? It's so perverted."

The lifespan of the golden elixir is as long as 500 years. Most people will experience at least two or three Fengyun Meetings, while the secret realm can only be entered once. In order to be more sure of getting a spot, some people will participate in the competition after the middle stage of advancing to the golden elixir.

And for some people who came to Jindan for the first time in their early stages, it was purely to gain experience.

The owner of the tavern inherited the business from his father. He was fortunate to have experienced the Fengyun Club when he was young. He thought back: "I remember that there were not as many people in the last session as this time."

"The number of people is not important." A monk with an old god said, "The main thing is that the geniuses of all sects have formed elixirs in the past hundred years. Is it not difficult?"

This year is really not a good time to brush up the rankings. With the same strength, last time I was able to enter the top 50, but this time I may be outside the 100th place. Those who can afford it can look forward to the next hundred years, and those who can’t afford it can only...

Haha.

Not only did the participants in the competition feel pain in their balls, Qin Ziyu also suffered from a headache due to this matter.

He recruited a total of eight casual cultivators. He thought that five of them would make it to the third round, but two of them were unlucky. They encountered difficult people in the second round, and only three of them passed in the end.

A hundred years ago, he and Wu Zhiwen participated in the Fengyun Conference at the same time. That class was not as talented as this one. He and Wu Zhiwen both entered the top twenty, and naturally obtained the qualification to enter the secret realm.

Therefore, he is not sure that he will be able to enter the secret realm after entering the third round. He always wants to send one more person forward. Otherwise, if he guesses wrong and the last one does not enter, wouldn't it be a vain attempt? At least it must be guaranteed.

Two people can support each other and monitor each other.

"Come here, please ask Meiji to come over."

Not long after, Mei Ji Tingting came in: "Young City Lord, are you looking for me?"

"Mei Ji is here, sit down quickly." Qin Ziyu said with a gentle smile, "Have you gotten used to living here these days? If my servants are not serving you well, just tell me."

Mei Ji giggled: "What can I be dissatisfied with? I'm extremely satisfied."

Qin Ziyu nodded: "That's good." After a pause, he said his true intention, "I have something troublesome, and I want to ask Mei Ji to give me some advice."

He fully explained the difficulties of the game and said sincerely: "The current situation is very unfavorable to me. If I lose once, all my previous efforts will be wasted."

"I understand what my boss means." Mei Ji flipped her hair and said with a charming smile, "My boss wants to ask me if I still have the elixir, right?"

Qin Ziyu said sincerely: "There is fairy grass in the secret realm, which will make you look immortal. If Mei Ji is willing to help me, I will definitely thank you very much."

Mei Ji had more than one or two elixirs in her hand, but she did not intend to give them to Qin Ziyu: "I have said before that although the elixirs can improve their strength in a short period of time, they will have serious consequences."

"Well, if there was a way, I wouldn't do this."

"Young City Lord." Mei Ji approached him and breathed out like a blue, "Why haven't you thought about using this elixir in a better place?"

Qin Ziyu's heart moved: "What's the meaning of this?"

"With forty-seven opponents, if one less opponent is missing, wouldn't it increase the chance of winning?" Mei Ji said meaningfully, "If used properly, the benefits may be tenfold or a hundredfold."

Yin Miaomiao made an appointment with Kong Li to have dinner alone. The restaurant was at the corner of Ziwei City. What they ate was hot pot, that is, hot pot!

There is a fire in the recessed place in the middle of the Eight Immortals table. In the polished copper pot is a fragrant and thick soup base. A thick layer of red oil floats on the surface.

Come.

Kong Li poured a plate of meat slices into it and muttered: "I originally agreed to come to Ziweicheng to invite you to dinner, but who knew you..." He muttered to Qi Panxi again, he had been with Chu Chan for so long, and there was always some affection, why?

It is also impossible to make friends with Xiang Tianya as if nothing happened.

"They belong to them, and we belong to us, there are two different things." Yin Miaomiao felt that Xiang Tianya was not bad, but he could not ask others to accept his dissoluteness. It was best for everyone to go their own way.

Kong Li nodded, worried and hesitated: "Actually..."

Yin Miaomiao couldn't help laughing: "What do you want to say about Qi Panxi? I ​​know."

Kong Li lightly slapped his mouth: "Count me in."

"You are kind, thank you." Yin Miaomiao put the cooked meat into a bowl, "Qi Panxi is in some trouble. It's normal to ask an old lover for help. Otherwise, where would there be so many guests?"

Speaking of this incident, Kong Li revealed another piece of gossip to her: "You know, there's a fight in the world."

Yin Miaomiao immediately asked: "Who and whom?"

"The Wu-Chu alliance attacked the Yue State, claiming to have an army of 500,000. They probably wanted to destroy the Yue State in one go." Kong Li sighed slightly, "The Yue State has asked Qin for help. I am afraid that war will break out in the world and we will not be able to do so for many years.

Stopped."

The mortal world is in chaos, not to mention the soldiers who died in the war, men go to the front line and are unable to have children, food is confiscated, and the children who stay at home will die for various reasons... Once the population of mortals drops sharply, the world of cultivation will

It will also be affected, and the number of new monks will be greatly reduced.

Yin Miaomiao's heart became heavy: "Did any monks intervene?"

"It must be so." Kong Li explained, "Unlike your three continents in the Northeast and South, the five cities in Central Continent were originally born according to the mortal countries. Once the country is destroyed, the city's name will not be justified. Therefore,

There are monks involved behind the wars in the Five Kingdoms. The monks who are in the golden elixir stage are still here, and those who built the foundation and refined the Qi have long since left the mortal world."

"In front of the monks, the power of mortals is not worth mentioning. To put it bluntly, it is still a battle of five cities." Yin Miaomiao pondered, "The monks haven't taken action yet, have they?"

Kong Li nodded: "Yes, after all, the Fengyun Meeting is not over yet. People from all the sects are here. They don't dare to go too far. They can just fight in the mortal world. Is there any difference between the so-called immortals and mortals?"

War is so cruel. A mortal's life and death are just a matter of a thought. However, Yin Miaomiao has no way to stop it. Not to mention the differences between immortals and mortals, as a disciple of the Chongxiao Sect, she cannot interfere in the affairs of Zhongzhou.

"In prosperity, the people suffer; in death, the people suffer." Yin Miaomiao looked at the steaming pot and lost all appetite.

Kong Li used serving chopsticks to pick up fish balls for her and livened up the atmosphere: "You really don't look like a Taoist cultivator. Alas, I told Yang Yi about this yesterday, and he told me, 'Mortal affairs have nothing to do with us.'

, do you want to consider coming to our academy to study for a few years? Our Confucianism cultivators also have a very good mentality."

"No need." Yin Miaomiao didn't want to live up to the delicious food and forced herself to eat. "Let's talk about the competition. How is it going? Are you sure about it?"

Kong Li said simply: "No, we Confucian practitioners are not very good at fighting. There are so many masters this year, so let's just let it happen and don't force it."

Yin Miaomiao is also very Buddhist: "I think so too, it doesn't matter where I get the draw, I just don't know who I got."

"Normally, we don't belong to the same sect." Kong Li consoled him, "As long as you don't go out with Mu Tianguang and travel to hundreds of rivers, you will be able to fight Yang Yi if you meet him."

Yin Miaomiao thought about it: "The list should be announced soon. Let's go take a look after we finish eating."

"Okay, I've just finished eating."

When fresh meat and river fresh food arrived, the two of them stopped talking and prepared to eat to their heart's content. Unexpectedly, just after they had finished eating, Yin Miaomiao saw Feiying running in, dragging her body with a cold feeling.

Mu Tianguang was angry: "Sister! Something big happened!"

Yin Miaomiao kicked out the bench under the table and poured them two cups of herbal tea: "What's the point of panic? Sit down and have a cup of tea."

Kong Li and Mu Tianguang were not very familiar with each other, so he nodded and said hello: "My fellow seekers are here, sit down quickly, do you want to eat something together?"

Feiying sat down: "Sister, something big happened!"

"Brother Xiang is being hunted?" Yin Miaomiao said calmly, "Let him die and don't worry about him."

Not sure if it was an illusion, but she felt that Mu Tianguang frowned slightly, as if he didn't agree with what she said.

"It's not him, it's you."

Yin Miaomiao picked up the mushrooms in the pot and asked casually: "Why, my next opponent is amazing?"

"I can't even say it's amazing." Feiying said solemnly, "But it's very troublesome."

"who is it?"

Feiying said: "His name is Du Yueque."

Pa da. Kong Li shook his hand and slid the chopsticks into the pot: "Uh..."

"Boss, please change the pot." Yin Miaomiao rolled her eyes at him, "Who is this Du Yueque who can scare you so much that you throw away your chopsticks?"

"My hands are just slippery," Kong Li argued, "but this Du Yueque is really troublesome."

He learned about Du Yueque from Yin Miaomiao. He came from Youshui Palace and was known as "Young Master Hehuan". He was a monk who practiced the secret art of Hehuan.

Du Yueque's appearance is not bad at all. He has a dignified appearance, rich clothes and jade belt. He has the grace and grace of a noble son. He is also very powerful. It is said that he is one of the top masters in Youshui Palace. In this cauldron, wild marriages are common.

In the world of cultivation, Hehuan Shu is not considered a forbidden magic. The reason why Du Yueque is more hated is because he is a gangster.

I don’t know what kind of bullshit luck it was, but the few opponents before him were all female cultivators, and most of them were from Huangyue Valley. The Su sect of Huangyue Valley was strong, and the female cultivators who came to compete, except Tao Xinying, were all noble people of the Su sect.

Who would have thought that when they met this gangster, almost every female cultivator's clothes would be torn to pieces by him.

Some people had their arms bare, some had their breasts exposed, and some had their backs peeked at. How could one be so embarrassed? It happened that the other party was very powerful, and there was nothing that could be done to him.

"I met fellow Taoists from Huangyue Valley before. They hated him so much that they said they had to cut this bastard into pieces." A worried look appeared on Kong Li's face, "You have to be careful. If it doesn't work, just give up.

."

Even if a female nun is not a mortal woman and has no concept of chastity, it is still a huge humiliation for a man to undress and undress her body in public and have countless people look at it.

Yin Miaomiao thought thoughtfully: "I see, this is too much."

Feiying looked sad: "What can we do now?"

"Nothing can be done. The soldiers are coming to cover up the water and the earth." Just as a new pot came up, Yin Miaomiao asked the waiter to bring two more bowls and chopsticks, "Have you eaten yet? Let's eat some together."

Feiying was not polite to her: "Okay, okay, I happen to be hungry, little uncle?"

"You can stay." Mu Tianguang said calmly, "I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."

He had always been cold, so his refusal did not attract anyone else's attention. Only Yin Miaomiao thought to herself that he really hated her.

The author has something to say: Sure enough, I still didn’t have time to write about Miao Miao’s handsome performance_(:3∠)_However, this is the game that made her famous, so I will write about it in detail.

Mu Tianguang's favorability dropped by 10% again, and is now probably -50%. His current dislike for Miaomiao is disgust, not repressed love. For a female cultivator like Shui Youran, his favorability is 0.

Not good, not bad, very stable, just vague, sometimes falling and sometimes pulling back, ups and downs, just like life... Dislike, in fact, is also an emotion. When you are emotionally involved, you will involuntarily pay attention to someone~~

See you tomorrow~

ps: I won’t default on my debt if I add more updates, it’s still far away from 19,000, don’t be in a hurry =0=