As a rich second generation, Liu Python has the self-esteem of a rich second generation. When someone beats him, Liu Python feels unwilling to accept it. As long as you watch Yan Yun relaxing all day, Liu Python will be angry. And it was because of Yan Yun that he did not break Ning Can's chin at the beginning, which made Liu Python become more angry the more he thought about it.

Thinking of the upset, Mr. Liumang threw the tea bowl in his hand underground and shouted: "Come on, what kind of shit is this tea! Change it to me for a new one!"

The female lay Buddhist who served on the side naturally quickly picked up the broken tea bowls and went to prepare new tea.

"Young Master Liu, what's wrong with you?" Behind him, a woman in bikini hugged Liu Python and said.

Looking at the bikini woman, Liu Meng's anger subsided a little and said, "What do you think I'm monopolying elixir?"

"It's to make the boy named Yan unable to improve." The bikini woman smiled softly and said, "What's wrong? Is it because the man surnamed Yan is still improving?"

"Yes, I don't know where the elixir of Yan came from. I ate it well and it will be better than the fifth stage of my body depending on the situation. I also monopolize a lot of elixir! How can I take revenge?!" Liu Mang was so depressed.

"Young Master Liu, please calm down first. The person with the surname Yan must have bought the pills from a certain master of the Zhen generation, so it has been improved. You don't want to monopolize it, so you don't monopolize it. As for revenge, a few months later, Xiaobi, who has no restrictions on Rudong, isn't it just a chance?" the bikini woman said with a smile.

"What the beauty said is, come and kiss you quickly." As he said that, Liu Python just moved his mouth. The bikini woman naturally did not resist...

Three days after Liumang said that he would not monopolize the elixir, Liumang's elixir was directly killed at half price. Then the lay Buddhists in the lay Buddhist courtyard started to stir up, and everyone took out the private money in their ears and went to buy the elixirs. This made Yan Yun extinguish the thought of refining elixirs to sell at high prices. He became even more idle for a day.

As a monopoly Liu Mang, he did not make any profit this time, nor did he lose money. The reason is that during these days, he made some profits of three times the elixir. Now he sold at half price to win the hearts of a female layman. Liu Gongzi also successfully won the hearts of a female layman, making Liu Sanli's nickname louder at one point.

Time flies, and March is spent happily in Yan Yun’s day, wandering leisurely during the holidays.

The so-called autumn and old winter are coming, and now there are ten days of winter. The first snow has just fallen, and the world is hazy. The white scenery is like a dream, the pine branches are lightly pressing, and another dress in Wolong Temple.

In the hut to the west, Yan Yun shivered because of the cold. There was no furnace or stove in this hut, and it was not enough to rely on Yan Yun alone to get heat. After picking up the thick clothes and putting them on, Yan Yun also felt a bone-broken coldness. Although Yan Yun had reached the fifth stage of the body, it would still be cold if he should be cold. How could he not be afraid of cold and heat?

"It's really a pity to squat at home if you don't have a good weather like this." Yan Yun muttered, and opened the door and went out.

Outside the door, the snow had stopped and it was white. Yan Yun walked out step by step on the snow of the ankles. At this moment, the lay Buddhists in the courtyard also got up early or late to go out to the small competition.

This small competition appeared overnight in the middle of the four lay Buddhist courtyards. Yan Yun learned from other lay Buddhists that this was a treasure held by a master of the Ji generation. Now let these outer lay Buddhists compete for the competition.

After leaving the lay Buddhist courtyard, Yan Yun was calm and unhurried all the way, and there were lay Buddhists on both sides of his body. You should know that this small comparison was a great opportunity for lay Buddhists. Not to mention rushing into the top ten and being promoted to the novice monk, just the top hundred ghost caves is worth any lay Buddhist’s efforts.

Although Yan Yun has the Sumeru Pill Furnace in his hand, who would first complain that he has many treasures?

You should know that in these three months, Yan Yun has reached the level of fifth stage of body, and his body is strong, and the cooling time for the acceleration of the five small crystals has been shortened to half an hour, but the acceleration has been twice as weak. But overall, it is much faster than the original speed.

Yang Nan, Yang Ting and his daughter in the underground parking lot have reached the fourth stage of the body, and the eight skeletons have reached the third stage. As for the monkey and the Chaigou, they have reached the fifth stage, and they are not far from the breakthrough stage of the body. In Anting Township, there is no small force that no one dares to provoke. Or in Anting Township, there is no such force in the underground parking lot!

With the three-minute acceleration, Yan Yun was sure to enter 100. However, he could only be ranked in the last velocity. If it really didn't work, Yan Yun used the Blood Qi Pill to suppress the cooling time and accelerated, but he had to rest for a few days afterwards. As for whether he could stand out among the more than 7,000 people in the four lay Buddhist courtyards, east, west, south, north, and north, it depends on the situation.

Five kilometers after leaving the lay Buddhist courtyard, Yan Yun saw a black dot. After walking for one kilometer, he saw the black dot clearly. It turned out that this was a building with black bricks and green tiles similar to a sports square.

There are 10,000 seats on the inner side of this building, and there is a wooden house with large windows on the top of the stairs. It seems to be prepared for those who are watching the ceremony. In the middle of the building, there is a neat covered ring.

There are not many or fewer in the ring, only ten, each with one to ten in the middle. At this moment, there are already some lay Buddhists wearing different clothes around the ring.

Yan Yun looked at it casually for a few seconds and came to a ring.

"Senior Brother, is this the registration office?" Yan Yun felt a little warmer in the crowd, and looked at a man holding a pen and asked loudly at the middle of the crowd.

"Yes, do you want to sign up?" The man smiled slightly and handed over the paper and pen. After Yan Yun wrote down his name and handed it back, he stood among the crowd and stopped moving.

It was already morning, and there were also lay Buddhists in this competition venue. It was really lively. Yan Yun only went to crowded places among the seven or eight thousand lay Buddhists. It was not a big deal, but a lot of people. It was not a big deal that Yan Yun was too cold.

"Amitabha!" A Buddha's name came from afar. An old monk wearing a wide yellow robe, a simple red cassock, and a hand holding an eight-treasure demon-subduing Zen Staff. Behind him, ten bald monks wearing yellow monk robes holding a demon-subduing pestle followed closely.

"It's the general picket! And ten pickets!" Looking at the visitor, a lay Buddhist immediately shouted out. With the shouting, half of the lay Buddhists looked over.

Looking at the chaotic lay Buddhists of seven or eight thousand, the old monk frowned slightly, but because of what he said, a monk with white eyebrows behind him shouted with a bit of a demon-subduing pestle.

"In such a chaotic situation, can you be a Buddhist disciple? You can't return to your position quickly?"

The shouting was deafening, which made all the lay Buddhists cover their ears. After the pain in their ears disappeared, the dizziness in their minds disappeared, the seven or eight thousand lay Buddhists immediately became orderly.

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