He immediately said: "Friend, I gave you one thousand talisman money!"
Wu Bei said calmly: "Now it's five thousand talisman coins!"
Mr. Jia quickly said: "Okay, I'll give you five thousand too!"
He took out a money bag and threw it to Wu Bei.
Wu Bei took a look, nodded, and said, "You know what's going on!"
As he spoke, he took off the bag of more than two thousand talismans that Ma Xiaosheng had stolen from his waist, and then scanned the crowd. Everyone lowered their heads, not wanting to be challenged by him.
Wu Bei pointed at the people who had flattered him before and said coldly: "I want to challenge you!"
These people were of average strength, and their faces turned pale with fear. They immediately said: "We surrender!"
Surrendering before fighting is not new in the Immortal Ranking. When encountering an opponent whose strength far exceeds their own, most people will take the initiative to surrender in order to save their lives and not be injured.
Wu Bei wanted to beat these people, but when he heard that they surrendered, he had no choice but to give up.
In this way, Wu Bei won five games in a row and walked off the ring. The four people who surrendered had only four opportunities to challenge others because they surrendered once, and they had to win three games before they could stay.
After Wu Bei finished five games in advance, he went to other groups to look for He Zhuzhu. He Zhuzhu had not been challenged yet, so he went to find You Jinhua.
You Jinhua is encountering a strong enemy whose strength is far superior to him. However, the opponent is very careful and is obviously hiding his strength.
Wu Bei took one look and knew that Jing Shatong had no chance of winning, so he secretly said: "Let's admit defeat in this game."
You Jinhua was a little unwilling to give in. He hesitated and decided to try again. He suddenly used a special skill, flew his palms, and instantly shot ten sensitive palms.
"Be careful of each other's feet!" Wu Bei warned.
However, all of You Jinhua's energy was focused on the third route. When he reacted, a foot had already kicked him in the knee.
"Crack!"
His knees shattered and he fell to the ground with a scream. The opponent struck hard and then kicked him on the head. You Jinhua's head was shattered by the kick and he died on the spot.
Wu Bei looked ugly. This kind of fight was so critical that he would not be able to save him in time. This You Jinhua believed in himself too much!
He was a little angry, so he found Jing Shatong with a sullen face. Jing Shatong was waiting for others to challenge him. When he saw Wu Bei, he said nervously: "Brother Wu, what's going on over there?"
Wu Bei: "My story is over. Brother Jing, You Jinhua is dead. He overestimated himself and refused to admit defeat."
Jing Shatong suddenly felt sad that the rabbit had died and the fox had died. He sighed softly: "Brother You has a somewhat arrogant temperament. He should listen to Brother Wu's advice."
Wu Bei: "I said, I can't help you win all the time. What I can do is make sure you don't get hurt or killed. Brother Jing, I hope you can listen to me."
Jing Shatong nodded: "Thank you so much, Brother Wu!"
Jing Shatong was from outside, and others liked him the most, so he was picked quickly.
The first person to challenge Jing Shatong was a monk who was slightly stronger than him. Wu Beicong gave guidance and helped Jing Shatong win easily.
After a victory, the others will re-evaluate his strength, and fewer people will challenge him.
On the other side, He Zhuzhu was also selected. She was a little panicked when she first entered the ring. However, when he saw Wu Bei in the crowd, he was convinced.
The challenger was much stronger than her. Fortunately, Wu Bei discovered a weakness of this person, and He Zhuzhu narrowly defeated her opponent.
Wu Bei said at this time: "Miss He, you can take the initiative to challenge others. I will help you find a few who are not as strong as you."
He Zhuzhu gritted her teeth and expressed that she wanted to challenge. Following Wu Bei's instructions, she picked four people. These four people were not weak in strength, but they all had obvious shortcomings. As long as they grasped the shortcomings, they could win.
He Zhuzhu was like a divine help, winning four games in a row. Counting the previous victory, he won all five games!
After helping He Zhuzhu qualify for the round, Wu Beicai found Jing Shatong again. Jing Shatong had just finished his second game, and the opponent was stronger. Because he had used money, he only suffered minor injuries and was not seriously injured.
Wu Bei threw him a bottle of healing medicine and said, "Whenever you have the opportunity, take the initiative to challenge others."
The opportunity came quickly, and it was Jing Shatong's turn to challenge. Under Wu Bei's guidance, he defeated three people in a row and qualified for the round.
Soon, all groups were completed and then entered the group rounds. A total of nine people in Wu Bei's seventh group passed, including Mr. Najia.
Everyone knows how powerful Wu Bei is. Before he even gets on stage, he feels timid. After Wu Bei's fist is locked on the stage, he suddenly feels fear, and some people surrender on the spot.
Wu Bei competed, but in five of them he gave up without fighting, and in the remaining three he settled the battle with just a few moves.
Before dark, all groups have selected the top five, and ten people will participate in the final battle.
The competition will be held tomorrow. As soon as Wu Bei and Tang Bingyun were about to leave, a young man suddenly appeared. The other man smiled and said: "Wu Bei, I am Elder Gu Song from Qingyun Peak. I heard that your test scores are very good. I think you can do it."
Consider joining me at Qingyun Peak. Qingyun Peak is the first of the five peaks and is the best choice for all talented monks!"
"Brother Wu, it will be Wuxiang Peak that will shorten your life!" At this time, Chen Henian appeared again.
Seeing Chen Henian, Gu Song snorted coldly: "The Wuxiang Peak has declined a long time ago. The resources it received are less than one-third of my Qingyun Peak. In the sword fighting competitions over the years, we have lost more and won less. Such a Wuxiang Peak will only
Wrong disciple. Wu Bei, joining Qingyun Peak is the smartest choice!"
Wu Bei said with a smile: "Elder Gu, Brother Chen, the Immortal Ranking is not over yet, and my ranking is not yet known. I think we should wait for the Immortal Ranking to come out before we decide."
As soon as he finished speaking, an old man appeared. He was wearing a gray and white robe, and his body was full of the smell of medicine. He said: "Young man, you can also join our Eternal Life Palace. The Eternal Life Palace is good at refining elixirs, medicine, medicine, and divination. If you join us, at least you will not have to worry.
With the elixir, you can still live longer than them all."
Wu Bei sniffed and said, "Senior, have you ruined the elixir?"
The old man was shocked and exclaimed: "You know?"
Wu Bei: "I smelled thirteen medicinal properties on you, and three of them changed their quality, causing the reaction to fail. If I guessed correctly, you should be making a god-refining elixir, right?"
The old man laughed "haha": "Yes, I am practicing Shenxiu Dan! This is an ancient elixir recipe. We have never practiced it before, so we wanted to try it, but unfortunately we failed."
Wu Bei: "It should be a matter of heat. Its subtle changes require foundation building and exploration to master. It is difficult to succeed in the first place."
The old man looked at Wu Bei with a smile and said, "Boy, it seems that you also know how to make alchemy. Who did you learn it from?"
Wu Bei: "Think about it for yourself and understand a little bit."
Old man: "I am Gongsun Shancai from the Palace of Eternal Life. Boy, would you like to come with me to sit in the Palace of Eternal Life?"
Wu Bei was looking for a place to rest at night. He smiled and said, "Okay."