Zhao Tianfeng flew down to his disciple Lei Minghua, and put a hand gently on his shoulder. Instantly, a warm current rippled through Lei Minghua's body, and all the fatigue disappeared in an instant.
"Master..." Lei Minghua looked ashamed.
"It's okay." Of course Zhao Tianfeng knew what his disciple was thinking, so he shook his head gently and comforted, "As long as you gain some insights from today's Daoxin trial, winning or losing doesn't matter much."
"Didn't I tell you? Winning or losing doesn't have much to do with us. How come we just casually gave someone the first place?"
Xiang Furong also flew to Yang Yi at this time and said loudly, "If you do this, where will you put the dignity of letting others work so hard to reach second place?"
"snort……"
When Zhao Tianfeng heard this, he could only roll up his sleeves and hum.
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In a dark room, the shadow of the man in white met the man in black again.
"The Demon Slayer Pavilion Summit has finally begun." The man in black said with a ferocious smile, "I think this one will be very lively."
"It's just the first audition. Yang Yi won the first place again, which makes people really angry."
The white-robed man gritted his teeth in anger.
"Don't be anxious. After our plan is launched, the Demon Slayer Pavilion will be in chaos. I can leave him to you to deal with." The man in black said calmly.
"I think it's better to forget it." The man in white robe thought for a while and shook his head. "This kid is very evil. I tried stabbing him with a sharp knife but couldn't kill him. I don't have any confidence anymore."
"Haha, no, you are actually afraid of a young boy." The man in black sneered.
"It's not that I'm afraid, it's that you haven't seen how evil he really is."
After hearing this, the man in black paused and continued, "No matter what, he can't change anything in the boss's grand plan."
"By the way, did the boss say when the plan will be launched?" The man in white robe asked at this time, "There is no accurate time so far."
"Still waiting for news from the Ghost King Sect, the Demon Slaying Pavilion is extraordinary. There are some things that they must prepare for." The man in black said slowly, "The more critical the moment, the more we must stay calm."
"Of course you are not in a hurry, but I can't wait to leave immediately." After hearing this, the man in white robe said angrily, "You don't know that the elder of Baicao Hall finally chose his closed disciple."
"Oh? It means he chose the person to inherit his mantle." The man in black asked, "Haven't you been eyeing that position for a long time? In the end, a newcomer who is more talented than you appeared."
"Yes, and this person is also Yang Yi." The man in white robe was so angry that his body was shaking a little.
"Why is it him again?" The man in black was very surprised when he heard this.
At this moment, he suddenly felt that the frequency of this name appearing was a bit high.
Why is it always him!
"This kid not only practices evil, but he also knows how to make elixirs." The man in black felt a little unbelievable.
"In just one month, I refined the high-grade Qingdan, which was favored by the elder of Baicaotang. The most regrettable thing is that he even refused." The man in white robe became more and more angry as he thought about it, and he wanted to yell.
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He also knew that the elder of Baicao Hall had been looking for a successor who could truly inherit his mantle.
He wanted to train a chief alchemist for the Demon Slayer Pavilion before his life span ran out.
Several direct disciples know this idea of his, so they have been working hard to express themselves around him in the past few years.
The man in white robe is no exception.
But who knew that the elder of Baicao Hall would actually fall in love with a disciple from outside Baicao Hall, so forget it. Unexpectedly, he was rejected by that disciple when he went to invite him.
Several direct disciples had been fighting openly and secretly for so many years, but they couldn't get this position, but this man was dismissive of it. Anyone who thought about it would be very angry.
"It seems that we need to talk to the boss about this matter and elevate his importance to that of Lei Minghua and Nangong Mingyue." The man in black said to himself.
A genius in the world of alchemy deserves more attention than a genius who simply cultivates immortality. No one can deny this.
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"Ah sneeze..."
Yang Yi sneezed at this time, but he didn't care about it anymore.
He has become accustomed to being nagged behind his back.
What's more, he has more important things to do now.
Looking at the huge square in front of me, there are hundreds of tables on the square, each table is separated by a few feet.
It is not just the disciples of the Demon Slaying Pavilion who are participating here, but also some sect masters and elders who have personally joined the battle, sitting at the table and preparing for the battle.
Yang Yi looked at the three people in front of him, all staring nervously at the densely packed mahjong on the table.
It was already the second day after he won the first place on the ladder.
Today is the Mahjong Competition of Demon Slayer Pavilion.
The atmosphere in the arena at this time was a bit more lively than the atmosphere on the ladder yesterday.
Many people in the Demon Slayer Pavilion can accept that your cultivation is weak, but they cannot accept that his card skills are poor.
The first round of the mahjong competition is also an audition. Contestants will be randomly assigned to a table with 4 people to compete in 16 games. The person with the most chips will be promoted, and the other three will be eliminated.
Looking at the three unfamiliar faces in front of him, Yang Yi didn't recognize any of them.
But it is not difficult to tell from their expressions that they know Yang Yi.
After the autumn sacrifices to the gods and yesterday's climb to heaven, there are very few people in Demon Slayer Pavilion who don't know Yang Yi.
"Brother, you are also here to participate in today's mahjong competition." One of the disciples said hello.
"I'm just here to learn more. In fact, I don't know how to fight." Yang Yi said modestly.
Hearing this, the other three's faces changed from serious to full smiles, and some even said to comfort: "It doesn't matter, they say newcomers have the best luck."
Yang Yi's eyes widened innocently after hearing this, and asked: "Is what you said true?"
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"It's true."
Yang Yi pushed back the opening and looked at everyone with a face full of surprise. What his eyes probably meant was that the novice's luck was really good.
All colors, blooming on the bar...
After one round, Yang Yi reduced the chips of the other three people by a lot.
The key point is that it's only the third game, and some of them haven't even sorted out their cards yet.
Moreover, this is already the 4th consecutive game that Yang Yi has drawn, and they have only played 4 games in total now.
Is this the kind of luck a novice can have? This is a scam.
Even when they encountered mahjong for the first time after coming out of their mother's womb, they did not encounter such a weird thing.
This guy is just pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger.
The other three demon-slaying pavilion disciples had been silent in Mahjong for many years, so they naturally would not believe Yang Yi's lies. They looked at each other and reached a consensus.
Because the first round of the mahjong competition is to choose one from four, only one person on their table can advance to the next level after sixteen rounds.
Seeing that halfway through the game, Yang Yi was the only one who won, and naturally became the common enemy of the other three.
No matter who among the other three advances, they must make Yang Yi spit out the chips he won.
Now one company is fighting three companies, I see how you can still win.
There was a snap.
"Brothers, is this called Qing Yi Se?"
Yang Yi only played two rounds of cards before he pushed the cards down again and looked at everyone in confusion.
The card he knocked down was shocking.
"What?"
The other three were so shocked that they couldn't even close their mouths.
If this was not the scene of the Demon Slaying Pavilion Mahjong Competition, they would even suspect that Yang Yi was using magical powers to cheat.
It's just that the venue has long been shielded from the outside world by using magic weapons and formations. If you want to cheat by relying on your true energy, you have nowhere to hide.
In this way, the person in front of me relies on absolute strength if not luck.
But does this extraordinary poker skill really exist in reality?
They are also practitioners, and their spiritual consciousness is not weak either.
It is precisely because of this that they know that it is almost impossible to achieve such a card situation without relying on magical powers.
Even if the three of them decide to play three against one, they still have to have a chance to perform.
But now the cards seem to have been arranged by Yang Yi in advance. How can we play?
Just after Yang Yi played ten cards in a row, one of the disciples couldn't help but stood up and stared at him.