Psychic Evolution Quotient

Long Tao originally wanted to fight for the first place, but now he can only fight for second place.

And the other younger generations who wanted to keep the second and third veteran forces and top forces at this time seemed to have eaten a big bitter gourd.

His face was crying.

Everyone understands a truth, and that is to compare the strength of the five-star master disciple to the master, doesn't that mean seeking death?

Jun Zhu, who was in the inner palace of Yeyang Palace on the other side of the Wujing Wall, frowned slightly at Gu Lang who walked behind the right sting.

Some people don't understand what kind of medicine is sold in Calabash, the little apprentice who has always been stable.

Judging from Jun Zhu's understanding of his little apprentice, the own little apprentice should go to the civil and martial arts competition.

It has been many years since Jun Zhu accepted Gu Lang as his apprentice. All the eleven people present besides Jun Zhu and the old man on the other side of the phone had obviously seen Gu Lang.

Seeing Gu Lang going to participate in the literary ring, even Yue Qiu looked at Jun Zhu.

At this time, the chef who was going to eat melon glanced at the little apprentice own.

Seeing the expression on Zong Ze's face, the chef suddenly stagnated.

Then he faintly guessed why Gu Lang would take part in the literary competition.

Although I feel that Own’s guessing is the truth, but Master Chef will not easily reveal Own’s guess.

So Chu Zun turned away from the subject and said to Jun Zhu.

"The thing that you said to break bad luck, Mr. Zhu, does not exist in Shang Palace, but there is still a pot of Bai Rui in the Shang Palace.

"Bairui wine is I store the snow water collected from plum petals in the midwinter season in the wine urn, and use the buds of one hundred auspicious flowers and spirits to temper with the cold of midwinter."

"Then it was transferred to the far north after a winter in early spring. The remaining pot of Berry wine has been sealed for nearly 40 years."

"Even if the auspicious air in Bairui wine can't solve the bad luck physique of the younger brothers and sisters, it should be enough to suppress the bad luck physique for a period of time."

The chef had already checked Wang Fuxiang's physique just before taking his seat.

At that time, the chef really spent a lot of effort in the blending of Barry wine.

But now I feel the trouble of Wang Fuxiang's doom physique, and the chef is really not sure how long Barry wine can suppress Wang Fuxiang's doom physique.

Wang Fuxiang stood behind Zhu Jun, and a look of surprise appeared in his eyes when he heard the words of the chef.

When everyone came down to the inner palace just now, Wang Fuxiang could feel the gaze of each one staying on him for a while.

Among them, Yue Hou and Chef Zun's eyes stayed on their body for the longest time.

In such a place, Wang Fuxiang would naturally not be able to pull Mr. Zhu to ask if he had found a solution to his bad luck.

Wang Fuxiang has lived for so many years, every minute and every second is looking for a way to break his bad luck physique.

Wang Fuxiang knows his own doom physique very well.

After all, even the five-star creator Zhu Jun failed to relieve his own doom constitution, instead he was disturbed by his own doom constitution.

Therefore, Wang Fuxiang did not have much hope for breaking his own bad luck physique.

As early as when he decided to be with Jun Zhu, Wang Fuxiang had already had his ambition to die.

Now that I heard the chef say that there is Barry wine that can suppress own bad luck for a period of time, in Wang Fuxiang's view, it is already a great blessing.

Suppressing the doom physique, he can live with Zhujun for a period of time like a normal person.

Wang Fuxiang secretly said in his heart.

"Berry wine can suppress own doom physique for a year. If that's the case, I might still be greedy to have a child."

Jun Zhu was originally surprised by his little apprentice's choice, but now he heard the chef say this and his thoughts were immediately taken away by the chef.

Just as Mr. Zhu thanked the chef, after the month, he slightly frowned and glanced at the chef.

Wang Fuxiang's bad luck physique is innate, let alone brewing Bai Rui wine from the buds of hundreds of auspicious flowers and spiritual things.

How long can Qianrui wine be made with the hearts of thousands of auspicious beasts to suppress Wang Fuxiang's doom physique?

It was only two months at most.

Things like Barry can also be taken out after a month, but Wang Fuxiang's bad luck physique will be stronger every time it is suppressed.

It will be harder to suppress the next time.

It seems that after the month, Chef Zun’s idea is nothing more than drinking poison to quench thirst, and it cannot solve the problem fundamentally.

The current month after month is completely a mentality of eating melons.

The champion of this kind of literary, martial, and civil and martial arts doubles will be whoever loves to be.

When he was meeting for a while, Lin Yuan would put on the clothes he had prepared in advance and sit next to him.

At that time, he would be able to announce the identity of Lin Yuan in a serious manner, so that everyone in the world would know who my apprentice Zhao Eryue was.

Therefore, the peak competition of this younger generation looks a bit boring after a month.

The right-hand official, Youzhe, looked at the younger generation who was standing behind him and was preparing to participate in the literary ring and said.

"Well, since no one has the intention to participate in the literary ring anymore, it is these twenty-five people who participated in the literary ring."

After speaking, the right sting stepped back through the corridor.

Gao Feng watched Long Tao follow the right sting and disappeared into his line of sight through the corridor, and said to Lin Yuan.

"Unexpectedly, Wen Lei's competition didn't even have the slightest observability."

"Lin Yuan, you are also a creator in the civil and martial arts doubles. Do you think it's fair to say that this kind of test question is different for everyone?"

Lin Yuan thought a little when he heard Gao Feng's words, and said.

"If it is better than the strength of the creator, this way of testing is fair."

Before the literary challenge, Lin Yuan didn't know how to compete in the literary challenge.

This kind of literary competition can be said to be very beneficial to Lin Yuan.

Because this method of extracting questions allows Lin Yuan to avoid questions like Ascension's rank position to a large extent.

It's just that Lin Yuan is not sure whether the assessment method of Wenliang in the Wenwu Double Challenge is the same as the current assessment method for Wenliang.

Before Gao Feng heard Lin Yuan's words, he heard Zuo Ming speak loudly.

"Wen Lei's assessment will not end immediately, and Wu Lei's test will begin now."

After speaking, Zuo Ming pointed to a large empty area in the middle of the outer palace and said.

"This is the arena of Wuchao."

"I'll be the rescuer for Wu Lei."

"According to the intensity of the attack, I will force the end of the battle after confirming that one party cannot resist, to ensure your safety."

"If you want to participate in the martial arts challenge, stand directly behind me."

Gao Feng was nodding his head and wanted to continue to ask Lin Yuan questions about Wen Lei.

But after hearing Zuo Ming's words, Gao Feng was about to ask, and he choked up.

Gao Feng didn't expect that the Wen Lei competition had just begun and the Wu Lei was already going on at the same time.

It seems that he is about to get a fat beating.

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