After this small interlude in Tianjiu, Sikong Xing no longer had the same aggressive aura as before. After weakly announcing the remaining rules, he returned to his big chair, closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing to calm down all the depression in his heart.
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The first round of drawing ceremony ended soon.
Mi Yurong held the lottery in her hand and did not return to the Fufa Hall where she belonged. Instead, she stood in the Dan Hall area and looked around, looking worried.
"Xiaomi, aren't you a registered disciple of Fufa Hall? The competition is about to begin, why haven't you returned to your Fufa Hall to prepare?" Situ Hao asked strangely. He knew that Mi Yurong must have come to see Tianjiu, but Tianjiu
Jiu seemed to have been sitting behind him and Han Feng, meditating with his eyes closed, wondering what he was doing.
"Hehe, Uncle Master, is the God of Plague practicing behind you? Can I look for him?"
"Practice? Huh! With his surname, do you think he will be so active? I think he is afraid of the special envoy and doesn't dare to show his face! If you have anything to say, please tell me immediately!" Situ Hao smiled bitterly.
Mi Yurong said oh, and sneaked to Tianjiu's side: "Hehe, brother, are you going to sleep? Let's discuss it?"
"..." Tianjiu didn't respond.
"I drew the seventh-ranked Jian Tang Disciple Chi Mei, and now Xiaomi is in trouble!"
"..." Tianjiu still didn't answer.
"Red Eyebrow?! Xiaomi, you are lucky enough. If this Red Eyebrow hadn't participated in Dongcang Beast Hunting and his ranking was affected, he must be the seed player this time. He is much better than Mu Zi."
Gui Xiaoxiao said in surprise.
"Yes, goblin, you think so too! Wuwu, when I saw his red eyebrows, I got goosebumps all over my body. Brother, I know you weren't sleeping. I didn't mean to blow you up just now. Don't worry about it.
OK?"
Little did she know that at this time, Tianjiu was practicing the Zuyin Jue, the opening chapter of the first volume of Tongtian Jue. He had reached a critical moment and could not concentrate on her affairs at all.
The soles of Tianjiu's feet were already red. Since the operation of Zu Yin Jue began, the two large points on the soles of his feet suddenly hurt, as if an invisible awl was violently pounding his feet. Two red whirlpools formed on his feet.
The bottom keeps gathering and whirling, then scattering, and starts again and again. In the Dantian, the spiritual energy is still circulating in the sky, and the colorful river is still roaring, rushing east to west, but the waves are much wilder and turbulent than before.
Like washing the banks of the gray river.
The spiritual energy of heaven and earth absorbed in the heavens and his breath continued to circulate around the sky along its inherent channels, and finally turned into droplets of fine mist and returned to his dantian. In his sea of consciousness, the Time Cauldron seemed to hear some kind of call,
Trembling violently, the glow spread out, rolling up clouds of smoke. Drops of sweat slowly emerged from Tianjiu's forehead and slid down, making a "bang" sound and a crisp splash.
"Death Plague God! You are so abominable! If you don't save me, I'll just blow you up! What's the matter?" Mi Yurong pointed at Tianjiu with gritted teeth and shouted in a low voice.
"You're so cruel! I'll forget it if I, Xiaomi, die!"
Mi Yurong was so angry that she raised her little foot and kicked Tianjiu's foot hard.
"Pa!" There was a crack and collapse. Mi Yurong's kick seemed to have hit a fragile mirror. The space under her feet briefly collapsed. Tianjiu's soles exhaled, and she was instantly relaxed. Those whirling
A red vortex suddenly penetrated into his feet. It quickly circulated along the meridians, merged with another airflow at the Dantian, and finally turned into tiny droplets and fell into the river.
"Ouch!" Tianjiu shouted in pain, his feet trembling. He opened his eyes and saw Mi Yurong who turned around and was about to leave.
"Wait a minute!" Tianjiu waved.
"What are you doing? You still want to fight back! You fight, you fight?!" Mi Yurong said with a cold face.
"Do you have a problem with me?"
Gui Xiaoxiao on the side was a bit sour: "Senior brother, the opponent that Senior Sister Xiaomi is drawing is Chimei, the eldest disciple of Uncle Hong Miao, ranked seventh, Xiaomi should not be an opponent."
"Oh... Red Eyebrow! Then what's your ranking?" Tianjiu asked with a headache. He couldn't beat others, so he didn't look for his own problems and instead came to him. Why not give him a headache? He Tianjiu is not a god, so what?
Everything can be solved.
"Thanks to you, I raised a bunch of pigs, ranking eighteenth."
"Eighteen?! So high?"
"Yes, if Senior Sister Xiaomi loses, she will be at least fifty, and the sect contribution points she has accumulated with great effort will be gone. In that case, she would be worse than Xiao Xiao, who did not enter the rankings, but ended up feeling relaxed."
"Not to mention, I have to complete at least more than 40 second-level tasks, wuwuwu! Xiaomi is dead!" Xiaomi said, sitting down on the ground and crying.
At this moment, with the sound of a horn, Red Eyebrow took the lead and jumped onto the center stage. With a flick of his hands, he held a hook in his hand. Then, several more figures jumped onto the other three competition areas.
The Flame Hook, a low-priced magic weapon, is at least ranked in the top twenty in terms of sharpness in the weapons spectrum of Huachen Sect.
"Alas! There is no way. You have beaten him. He is at the peak of the middle stage of foundation building. The sect's contribution ranking is achieved step by step. He is worse than Sikong Lan, but a hundred times better than you. You have only been promoted for less than half a year.
Apart from raising pigs, I haven't even killed a few wild beasts. Even if I give you a mid-level magic weapon, you can't last more than three breaths." Tianjiu shook his head and sighed.
"What should I do? Do I think I'm unlucky?"
"I have no choice but to do this! I have a three-arrow talisman and an ice crystal talisman here. They are both talismans. With your three spiritual roots of water, wood, and earth, you have no problem using the three-arrow talisman, and you can barely use the ice crystal talisman. Otherwise, this
, don’t say much when you get on stage, just give him a few blows. If you defeat him, you are lucky. If you don’t defeat him, just surrender and admit defeat. Alas, I suggest you better surrender and admit defeat. Don’t be discouraged.
I will make up for your loss in full, what do you think?" Tianjiu said, handing Mi Yurong two talismans, one dark and one bright.
Mi Yurong snatched the talisman and stuffed it into her storage bag. She rolled her eyes and asked, "Did you just say mending it? How to mend it?"
"A sect's contribution points are only 2,000 low-priced crystals, which is equivalent to twenty mid-level crystals. If you count them all, even if you slip to 100, you will only lose 1,500 mid-level crystals. I will give you thirty.
High-level crystal, how about it?"
"Which sect is responsible for the mission?"
"I'll accompany you to complete it. Is this done?"
"Bring it!"
"What?" Tianjiu was stunned, and then he understood: "This... can't you give it to me after you come down?"
"I'm here. I'm probably already bruised and swollen. I won't be in the mood to ask for the crystals by then. How about cashing in now?!"
"Holy shit! You're so cruel!" Tianjiu shivered for a while, but still threw her a bag containing crystal stones.
"Oh, it's so shameless to admit defeat like this!!" Xiaomi burst into tears and laughed, shaking her head and saying.
"There is no other way. How about you discuss with him and become his concubine and see if he is willing to let you go?"
"Tch! I'll wait for you! I'm leaving!" Mi Yurong glared at Tianjiu, ducked and flew to the center stage.
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"It's you! Mi Yurong, didn't you just advance? You're actually ranked eighteenth?" On the middle stage, Chimei, who was adjusting her breath and waiting, saw Mi Yurong fall on the stage, and two red eyebrow bugs spread out.
Kai Lai asked slightly surprised.
"Shhhhh, Brother Chimei, please keep your voice down! It's all an accident. I, Xiaomi, am really unlucky. I raised a few pigs with that plague god. As a result, my sect's contribution ranking suddenly jumped up. I am definitely no match for senior brother. Senior brother
, Old Man Mi and I have already discussed it, I surrender and admit defeat!" Mi Yurong said with a smile.
"Huh? Is raising pigs so popular?" Chimei was stunned.
"Isn't that right? The war in Dingzhou is so bad now that no one raises pigs. The crystal stones needed to buy a second-grade spiritual pig are almost as much as buying a pretty concubine. There are still two good second-grade spirits here in Xiaomi.
Pig, why don’t you give it to senior brother?!”
"Hey, you bribed me, do you want me to let you go? I'm just dreaming!"
"Tch! What did Senior Brother say? I already said I would surrender, so how could I expect Senior Brother to let me go? That's it, I am a girl after all, so just give me some permission. I will just throw in a few low-level talismans first.
Then I surrender and go back like this. Those sisters won’t laugh at me and I can’t even fight back. What do you think? Give me some face, please?”
Chimei looked around. The other three areas were already filled with loud killing sounds. Only his side was still silent. "Okay, I will let you attack the talisman twice. Remember, you owe me
Two spiritual pigs, and please don’t take out the magical weapons, otherwise I will kill you, and then don’t say that my senior brother is not compassionate!”
"Okay, okay! Senior brother is really a man!" Mi Yurong clapped her hands, then took out a few mid- to high-level talismans, activated them fiercely, and threw them out instantly.
"Boom, boom," there were two explosions, the red eyebrows lightly drew the flame hook, and a flame three to four feet long shot out, accurately hitting the talisman. The green smoke curled around, and the talisman was completely wiped out.
"Ha! No content!" Red Eyebrow shook her head slightly and placed the flame hook in front of her again.
"Hey!!" Mi Yurong quickly shot out the second talisman. More than a dozen talismans fluttered in the wind, filling the entire competition platform. After scattering the talismans, she said goodbye to her little head, turned around and ran away, inserting one of her little hands.
It was in the storage bag and I forgot to take it out.
When Chimei saw the talisman flying towards him, he was not anxious but overjoyed, with a smile on his face. In his opinion, Mi Yurong was definitely going to escape from the ring.
On the stage at the back, none of Huachen's big bosses paid attention to the middle stage, and focused on the other three evenly matched competitions. Only Yu Xin's face suddenly changed, and he hummed in disbelief: "Sanya
Talisman, she actually has the three-arrow talisman of Elder Qixin!"
"Woo~~~!" Several shrill whistles shot out of the sky, and three dark arrows were drawn forward and backward, with a shocking black light, heading straight for Red Eyebrow. Almost in the blink of an eye, they arrived.
The red eyebrows are three feet away.
"Huh?!" Chimei was shocked. Almost all of his protection was not used, and even the flame hook was only half activated. The three black arrows gave him a very bad feeling, as if there were three
Her eyes were staring at him.
"Damn it!" Chimei shouted violently, swung out the flaming hook with his right hand, and quickly threw out a red bag with a flick of his left hand.
There was a loud bang, and the flame hook flew away upside down. The red bag had just taken shape, and with a snap, an arrow shot out of the bag, and then another black arrow also fell in.
"Ah~~!" Chimei howled miserably, followed by two more roars, and black smoke rose into the sky, filling the entire center stage.
"Red Eyebrow!!" Hong Miao, who had been closing his eyes for a while in the sword hall area, shouted angrily, trembling all over, obviously very angry.
The black smoke dissipated, and Chimei fell to the ground. A high-level magic sword was pressed against his Dantian. Mi Yurong's small figure stood there, her almond-shaped eyebrows standing up: "Chimei, you
If you dare to resist, I will kill you!"
"Bitch, you cheated and you broke your word!"
His red eyebrows were bared and his teeth were cracked, and his eyes were full of rage. His cassock was completely torn, with only a few rags hanging on his body, barely covering his vital points. His two arms were missing and should have been destroyed by the explosion.
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"Hongmao, you still dare to scold my aunt! I'll beat you to death! Beat you to death!" Mi Yurong shouted angrily, raised her left hand, and slapped her head and face dozens of times.
Poor red eyebrow, with stars in his eyes, blood hanging from the corner of his mouth, red slap marks clearly visible on both sides of his big face, and two red eyebrows that Xiaomi had deliberately removed. He stared at death
With her fish-like eyes, she almost wanted to go berserk, but there were bursts of stinging pain in her Dantian. The magic sword in Mi Yurong's hand was stabbing inward inch by inch. If she got one more point, she would be able to pass through the wall.
"Old man Mi, please tell your girl to stop! Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!" Hong Miao stood up in a hurry, the cassock on his body was already making a sound, and he was on the verge of becoming furious.
"What? Master Hong, it's not you and me competing, why should we be so anxious?! Besides, your eldest disciple has not surrendered and surrendered. Isn't it wrong for Mi Yatou to give a little shock to her?" Old Man Mi smiled slyly, and then screamed strangely.
Saying: "Girl, beat him, beat him until he surrenders and admits defeat!"
"Okay! Old man Mi, I will listen to you this time! I'm flat, I'm flat, I'm flat!!!" Mi Yurong also shouted loudly, raised her hands, and started beating with pleasure. After a while, Chi Mei
His face was already dishonest.
"I surrender! I surrender!!" Chimei finally begged for mercy and knelt on the ground with a thud, with tears almost falling from her pig-headed face.
"Okay, I, Xiaomi, have kept my word. These two second-grade spiritual pigs are yours! Don't ever say that I don't keep my word in the future!!" After Mi Yurong finished speaking, she threw out two white pigs.
Huahua's spirit pig is on the stage.
The spirit pig howled and let out joy on the stage.
The audience was shocked at first, and then burst into laughter.