"Go away, you kid, you really got an advantage and acted like a good boy. You don't mind, but we do!"
Tan Xiaoxiao blushed with embarrassment, gave Ye Lang a hard look and said, "That's so embarrassing!"
After saying that, Tan Xiaoxiao ran out.
Looking at Tan Xiaoxiao's back, Ye Lang couldn't help but smile, then took out another set of materials and began to refine it.
These days, Ye Lang has been refining third-grade low-level elixirs every day. The success rate is also constantly rising. Basically, with ten sets of materials, seven or eight elixirs can be refined. This is the success rate.
It's really outrageous.
If the third-grade low-level elixir hadn't already met his current needs, he would have wanted to try refining the third-grade mid-level elixir.
Time passed very quickly, and Ye Lang felt that he was living a very fulfilling life. During the day, he made alchemy, took a rest whenever he wanted, and at night, beautiful women came to him. He lived like a god these days.
Finally, it was another morning, and the Ye family became very lively.
The martial arts tournament has finally begun!
Ye Lang closed the door and walked out.
In the courtyard, Tan Xiaoxiao and others, including Ye Xia, Ye Yingying and Ye Qing'er, were all waiting for Ye Lang outside.
"Hey, cousin, let's go. There's a competition today. Where are you confident you will get? Are you confident you will get into the top twenty and get the reward?"
Ye Qing'er didn't know Ye Lang's situation yet, but after seeing Ye Lang come out, she smiled slightly.
Ye Lang smiled and said: "Of course I won first place. If I don't win first place, what's the point?"
When Ye Qing'er heard this, she was immediately surprised: "Let me go, cousin, are you serious? First, your sisters and the others can fight for it. By the way, there is also Ye Qingyang who can also compete with Ye Qingyang.
Qiu You can give it a try!"
"Sister Qing'er, and you and me, we can try it too!"
Ye Yingying smiled and said: "But, we are no match for Ye Lang!"
"No way, you haven't competed yet, and you think you are no match for Ye Lang? Didn't you tell me yesterday that you had also broken through to the eighth-grade Qi Master?"
After hearing this, Ye Qing'er's heart skipped a beat. What's going on? This Ye Yingying is a bit willful, and she doesn't like to admit defeat. But there's no competition yet, so she just said that she is no longer Ye Lang's opponent.
What kind of cultivation level is this Ye Lang?
Ye Yingying smiled and said: "Because, I have seen him take action!"
Thinking of how Ye Lang easily killed four ninth-grade Qi masters that day, Ye Yingying was now completely convinced and almost became Ye Lang's little crush.
Soon, under the leadership of Ye Xia, everyone walked towards a huge square.
Many people from the separate families, as well as people from the main family, have already arrived.
"Look, that's the Young Master over there, Young Master Ye Lang. What do you think? He's handsome, isn't he? I told you, he's very handsome!"
Someone immediately pointed forward and introduced it to the people next to him.
"Is that what you are talking about, his six senior sisters? Tsk tsk, they are all really good-looking, and they all look different! This boy is really lucky to have six such good-looking senior sisters!"
Some people quickly set their sights on Tan Xiaoxiao and the others. After all, the man's viewing angle is obviously somewhat different.
"I heard that there is another senior sister who is also very beautiful. She is the new head of Liuli Sect, but she didn't come with her!"
After thinking about it for a while, someone sighed again: "Hey, it's a bit of a pity, otherwise, I could have seen one more beautiful woman!"
"It is said that these senior sisters have an unusual relationship with Ye Lang. This is the most important thing!"
"I can't help it. This guy is handsome. He follows several beauties every day. The first one who gets close to the water and the tower will get the moon, and he will naturally be able to hug the beauties. However, if all the senior sisters like him, it can only mean that he is too good.
!”
Other people also started talking about it.
"Haha, what's the use of being good-looking? What's the use of being handsome? We'll know whether he's capable or not after a competition!"
Some people said sourly, obviously, seeing so many beauties around Ye Lang, they were somewhat envious and jealous.
At this time, another genius standing next to Ye Qiu, Ye Qingyang, held his hands on his chest, smiled faintly at Ye Qiu and said: "Haha, Ye Qiu, you have another strong enemy today!"
Ye Qiu glanced at Ye Qingyang and said, "Are you talking about that kid? Do you know his cultivation and combat effectiveness?"
But Ye Qingyang shook his head: "I don't know much about that boy. I heard that little girl Ye Yingying has actually broken through to the eighth level Qi Master. This little girl's talent is really terrifying!"
Hearing this, Ye Qiu's face finally became slightly moved.
Ye Qiu also frowned and had to say: "This Ye Yingying, at such a young age, is only an eighth-level air master. This talent is indeed possible! However, if this eighth-level person wants to break through to the ninth level, then
It’s even more difficult and requires more energy!”
"Okay, since everyone is here, let's invite the 100 registered contestants to come to this area!"
At this time, the great elder flew out in a flash, flew to a competition stage, and then pointed to an empty tunnel.
Many people were standing in the surrounding stands, and there was a stand with some seats, which were the areas where the elders and guardians were.
Most of the one hundred contestants are from the main family, only a few are from the branch family, and their cultivation levels have reached at least the level of a fifth-grade Qi master.
Next to Ye Lang, Ye Qingyang glanced at Ye Lang, and then said: "Haha, that's good. People who have come back from the secular world can actually be qualified to apply. From this point of view, you are at least a fifth-grade atmospheric master.
.It’s already pretty good to be able to achieve such a level of cultivation!”
Ye Lang glanced at the other person, just smiled lightly and said: "Eighth-grade Qi Master, you are also very good!"
"It's okay, I'm aiming for first place. If I can't get it, it's not bad to get in the top five. The reward is okay!"
Ye Qingyang smiled faintly and asked Ye Lang again: "What about you? Do you have any goals?"
Ye Lang smiled calmly and said: "The goal is, of course, number one!"
Ye Qingyang was stunned for a moment: "That's not a bad tone. If you don't get eliminated quickly, that would be embarrassing!"
"Okay, let's decide this first round by drawing lots!"
The great elder smiled lightly and said: "There are two boxes, numbered one to fifty. Those of you who draw the same number will go on stage to compete. In the knockout round, you cannot kill the opponent. As long as the opponent admits defeat or is kicked out of the ring,
But, fifty people were eliminated in the first round! Now, let’s start drawing lots!”
Soon, they were divided into two groups and began to draw lots. After Ye Lang went up to take a look, he directly drew the number eight.
