Tan Shaoting returned to his residence anxiously. Qi Hao had prescribed the formation for him, and he had noodles on his hands.
He knew that his wife had not responded just now, so she might be in space. But he was still worried. He also helped, and the family happily made dumplings.
After dinner, he said, "Tomorrow at noon, Qiu Zeyun and we will go to the ring to compete."
Su Yuanyuan smiled, "I knew it would be like this. The first time he saw you, he wanted to compete."
"Yes, I still haven't given up. I also want to try the abilities of the Jianzong's Golden Core Stage monks."
The family stayed outside at night, with Su Yuanyuan and the two younger ones sleeping, while Qi Yan and his son practiced.
The next morning, their family appeared in the ring. This competition was in the foundation building period.
Su Yuanyuan looked down, thinking about what she would do if she was in the ring.
That gentle male swordsman is too tricky, and I won't get any benefit from fighting him.
The winners and losers were soon determined. Some were happy and some were sad. The monk who was worried was the spiritual stone and lost.
"Mom, that person is very powerful. I rarely see him lose in the arena. Although he is only in the middle stage of foundation building, the monks in the later stage have not defeated him."
Su Yuanyuan nodded, and she also admitted that this person was very powerful. He would not be sure about facing her in the future.
At this time, Liu heard the victorious male cultivator in the ring challenging the cultivator below.
Su Yuanyuan felt something was wrong. It turned out that this person was challenging herself.
"Mom, I'll go." Qi Yan wanted to move.
Su Yuanyuan shook her head, "I'll try."
Tan Shaoting worriedly watched his wife go to the ring.
Su Yuanyuan was confused and complained in her heart, what is going on? Why do you want to challenge a female monk? And she is not called that monk.
She did not go to the ring, but stood under the ring.
"Fellow Taoist, do you want to challenge me?"
Wang Yicheng above nodded, "Yes."
"Fellow Taoist, I am not a disciple of the Sword Sect."
"I know. I just want to challenge you."
Su Yuanyuan was helpless. Was this man sick? Since he knew that he was not a disciple of the Sword Sect, he still wanted to challenge. Moreover, this man had no other thoughts in his heart, he just wanted to compete with her.
She heard that there was already an explosion below, and the ten gambling houses here were all opening this gambling game.
The odds are already ten to one.
Su Yuanyuan decided to give it a try. She sent a message to Tan Shaoting and asked him to place a bet.
He jumped onto the ring gently and looked at Wang Yicheng.
"Fellow Taoist, please."
Wang Yicheng smiled shyly, "Fellow Taoist, please, you can use magic."
Su Yuanyuan smiled. She had already rehearsed it in her mind when they competed. This time she did not use small water, just an ordinary magic weapon.
After actually competing, I realized that the kind of drill in my mind was nothing. This man's sword moves were really varied.
Su Yuanyuan calmed down. This person might be her opponent in the future.
She couldn't catch the trend of Wang Yicheng's sword moves, and suddenly she seemed to feel what he wanted to do with his next move.
Anyway, there is no other way now, so let’s give it a try. Just try it based on your feeling.
I didn’t expect that what I felt was actually right.
Now Su Yuanyuan knew how to defeat Wang Yicheng.
Don't worry now, let's see how long the feeling lasts.
I didn't expect to feel it every time, as if it was replayed in my brain.
The two of them were anxious in the ring, but they were already in trouble below. They didn't expect this to happen. They thought that the heroine would be defeated soon, but they didn't expect that the two of them were evenly matched?
Now all the gambling kings, Yicheng, were nervous.
Tan Shaoting had just placed bets at ten gambling houses, each with ten thousand spiritual stones. He didn't care about the few spiritual stones, he was just worried about his wife.
"Dad, now my mother has kept up with Wang Yicheng's pace. I see Wang Yicheng is a little passive."
Tan Shaoting nodded "Yes." He was not in the mood to answer his son's question now. All his thoughts were on the ring, as he was afraid that his wife would be injured.
Seeing his daughter-in-law control the rhythm of the battle from being passive to now, Tan Shaoting showed a proud look on his face. This is his daughter-in-law, how can she be so powerful?
Wang Yicheng was also very surprised. He saw the female cultivator at the first sight while standing on the ring, and he wanted to challenge her by some strange combination of circumstances.
At first, he thought that he must not hurt him, but he didn't expect her to be so serious, and he took it seriously without realizing it.
Now he knows that he is going to lose, but what makes him lose is joy in his heart.
Su Yuanyuan pointed her sword at Wang Yicheng's Dantian. Wang Yicheng took a step back and saluted sincerely, "I lost, fellow Taoist is awesome."
Su Yuanyuan put away her sword, returned the gift and waited for the referee to judge.
The situation below the ring was already going crazy. The female cultivators all looked at Su Yuanyuan with admiration. Not only was this their favorite Tan Qiyan's mother, but she was also their idol. She could actually defeat Wang Yicheng.
Su Yuanyuan returned to Tan Shaoting. Qi Hao and Qi Xuan held her hands, "Mom, you are so amazing, I want to do the same."
Su Yuanyuan smiled and nodded, "Okay."
Qi Hao immediately took Tan Shaoting's hand and said, "Dad, let's go collect the money. The storage bag is ready."
Tan Shaoting shook Su Yuanyuan's hand and led two small gambling houses.
Tan Shaoting collected 100,000 low-grade spiritual stones from each gambling house. The two little ones were smiling. It turned out that there were a lot of spiritual stones. They both thought that they would also go to the ring in the future and bet on themselves to win.
There were only a few monks present who bet on Su Yuanyuan to win, one to ten, and everyone was in high spirits.
When he came back, Qi Hao handed the storage bag to his mother, "Mom, there are so many. I will also compete in the ring in the future."
"good."
Qiu Zeyun stared at this family. He also wanted to compete with Su Yuanyuan, but with his current golden elixir, that would be unreasonable. His hands were really itchy, and this female cultivator could quickly break down sword moves.
At this time, there were two female cultivators on the stage. They had been stimulated by Su Yuanyuan just now. Both of them performed beyond their abilities. The cultivators below were also excited to watch.
The next game will be between Tan Shaoting and Qiu Zeyun.
"Dad, I'm going to beat you to win too."
Tan Shaoting smiled and nodded, "I will work hard."
After the two of them went up, the little monks below became even more excited. This was a competition at the Golden Elixir Stage, which they usually couldn't see at all. Many people sent out transmission notes, wanting to call their friends to come over and watch the Golden Elixir Stage.
Competition.
Qi Hao and Qi Xuan were held by Qi Yan and stared at the ring.
After the two people came on stage and saluted, the referee set up a three-layer protective shield outside to avoid injuring the disciples below.
"Fellow Taoist Tan, I will do my best."
"Me too." This is respect for the opponent.
The young disciple below the two men couldn't see clearly at all. This was the first time Su Yuanyuan saw Tan Shaoting like this, and she suddenly felt that her man was so dazzling.
