Gu Xuanzhan and others were overjoyed when they looked at the burning ruins. They had never thought that mortals could create something with such lethality.
This power is enough to kill most first-level monsters!
Gu Xuanzhan smiled and patted Gu Changhuan on the shoulder, "Chang Huan! This method you proposed has saved the lives of most mortals in the Jiuqi Mountains! Do you think this method should be told to the other three families?"
This is the test for Gu Changhuan.
Gu Changhuan thought for a while, "The Jiuqi Mountain Range is so large that it is difficult to support it alone. We still need the help of the other three companies."
Gu Xuanzhan was pleased that this child was still very capable.
After the test was over, the group did not go to the Gunpowder Factory again. The owner of the Gunpowder Factory suffered a lot and waited and saw no sign of the immortal again. They could only lament that they were not blessed enough.
But that night, the mayor and Zong Ling of Yuqing Town came to the door with gifts.
The boss was naturally flattered. Before even asking about the purpose of these two people's visit, the mayor and Zong Ling spilled the beans like beans from a bamboo tube.
"The Immortal asked me to develop more powerful gunpowder? And also asked me to manage all the gunpowder mills in Yuqing Town?" The owner of the gunpowder mill was stunned by these two pieces of news.
Zong Ling said with a smile
"Yes! And the immortal also said that if any of my descendants have children with spiritual roots, they will vigorously cultivate them. This is a great kindness!"
The boss has been stunned by the series of good news.
But that didn't stop him from smiling.
After laying out the gunpowder matter, Gu Xuanzhan seemed extremely happy. No wonder, if he could save the mortals, he would have saved the foundation of the family.
When mortals are prosperous, there will be more clan members with spiritual roots, and the Gu family will become stronger and stronger.
This is also the difference between a family and a sect. As long as a sect has resources, it can attract a large number of monks to join it no matter where it is. A family, on the other hand, is tied by blood ties and usually does not grow at a fast rate of growth, but its cohesion cannot be matched by a sect.
After the seven-day appointment, Gu Xuanzhan told the Zhang family and the Fang family about the gunpowder.
The Yu family was informed by Gu Wanhua.
The two ancestors were naturally overjoyed when they found out. They immediately sent a message to the heads of their families and asked them to start arranging the matter.
A few days after the three Zifu ancestors left the Jiuqi Mountains, the day for the Fangshi Competition arrived.
Gu Changhuan would definitely not miss this kind of occasion. He even learned a lot of spells in recent months for the city competition.
There are four people from each family in the city competition. They are required to participate in the late stage of Qi training, and they must be under the age of fifty. They have equal cultivation levels to compete, and the opponent is determined by drawing lots.
There are three rounds in total, which is a promotion system.ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ
Sixteen young talents from four families will play eight games in the first round, and half of the monks will be eliminated.
Four more people will be eliminated in the second round. In other words, if you want to get ranked in the finals, you have to win at least three games in a row.
After the four leading foundation building experts met and exchanged greetings, they all took their seats.
Gu Changhuan looked towards the Zhang family camp calmly. He had met all the people of the same age from the Yu family and Fang family before, but only the ancestor of the Zhang family was the only one he knew.
At this time, a woman wearing red clothes, holding a spear and combing her hair in a high ponytail caught his attention.
"It's really cool!" Gu Changhuan thought to himself.
What he didn't expect was that the woman was extremely sharp. Gu Changhuan just glanced at her one more time before the woman noticed.
When the woman saw Gu Changhuan looking at her, her face turned red first, and then she gave Gu Changhuan a big roll of her eyes and seemed to snort.
Gu Changhuan laughed: He didn't look like a thoughtful person.
The results of the lottery came out quickly. Gu Changhuan's opponent was from the Zhang family, named Zhang Yihe.
"Brother Ninth, who is this Zhang Yihe? Do you know him?"
Gu Changqing raised his hand, "That's the one in red. He's at the ninth level of Qi training. I saw him when he was on a mission. Don't underestimate him."
I didn’t expect this girl to have such a cute name!
"Brother Jiu, who is your opponent?" Gu Changhuan asked curiously.
"Fang family, Fang Xinran. He is at the eighth level of Qi training. He is no match for me." Gu Changqing's tone was calm. His words were very arrogant, but this is normal. Gu Changqing is good at fighting and has killed many practitioners.
How could a monster or a treasure-hunting monk who was a little higher than him be afraid of fighting against the eighth level of Qi training!
In the first game, the Fang family faced off against the Yu family. Both of them were at the seventh level of Qi training.
It was obvious that the man from the Yu family was far behind in fighting skills, and the monks from the Fang family knocked him down in just three strikes.
Did the Yu family do this on purpose?
Gu Changhuan looked at the Yu family's camp. The expression of Taoist Yu who was leading the team did not change. Most of the people behind him had gentle breathing. They didn't look like people who often fight. Even their breathing was sharp and rapid.
It seems that the Yu family did this on purpose! They want to give profits to the other three families, Gu Changhuan looked at the people behind Daochang Yu and thought.
Huh? Isn’t that Yu Ruhang? The monk who took them to visit Yanshan Mountain when they participated in Yu Ruyi’s foundation building celebration before. I didn’t expect that he would also come to participate in the Jiuqifang City Competition. Yu Ruhang seems to be on the eighth level of Qi training, right?
Just when Gu Changhuan was wandering away, the second game had already ended.
The third match was between Gu Changqing and Fang Xinran. Gu Changhuan cheered up and looked at the ring attentively.
Fang Xinran used a khaki-colored knife, while Gu Changqing used a sword.
When the battle started, Fang Xinran struck Gu Changqing with a knife.
Of course, Gu Changqing would not stupidly wait to be hit. He held the sword behind his back and rushed to the left. However, he did not confront Fang Xinran head-on. Instead, when Fang Xinran rushed forward and had no time to turn around, he scratched his arm with the sword.
With just one move, you can instantly show your superiority.
If Gu Changqing's sword had been stronger just now, or if it had been raised a little higher and aimed at Fang Xinran's neck, then it would be a question of whether Fang Xinran could stand here intact and alive now.
Fang Xinran was also a decisive person. Seeing that he was no match for Gu Changqing, he immediately put away his weapon.
"Thank you Daoyou Gu for showing mercy. I admit defeat."
Gu Changqing successfully entered the second round.
Gu Changhuan was thoughtful. When he was in Baizhan Valley, he discovered that his ninth brother Gu Changqing's body skills were agile and elegant, but it was not because of the use of light body skills, but more like the ordinary light skills.
Moreover, Gu Changqing is very good at predicting the enemy's actions. Often, before your sword hits him, he will already be on defense and ready to counterattack.
How awesome!
In the fourth game, the Yu family played against the Gu family, and Yu Ruhang from the Yu family played. Gu Changfeng played from the Gu family. Ten years have passed, and he is now at the eighth level of Qi training.
Yu Ruhang actually fought dozens of moves with Gu Changfeng in a decent manner, cast several powerful spells, and threw out a few spiritual talismans, but in the end he surrendered voluntarily, and the reason was very good: his spiritual power was exhausted.