"Do you still remember that when I gave you the Immortal Ceremony, I told you that there was a commission of fifty thousand molas? In a few days, the Southern Cross Fleet will hold the Southern Cross Fighting Competition, and the champion of this fighting competition
You will be given an opportunity to try to activate the Eye of God.
The content of the commission is that you go to the competition. If you win the championship, then I will take the Eye of God. If you do not win the championship, then I will also pay the fifty thousand molas. How about it?"
The hole Jun Luoyu dug for Ying earlier was finally used. Ying thought about it and realized that it was a good deal.
"Okay, entrust me to take it. But I will lose 50,000 mola for one Eye of God, so I ask for a price increase. Do you have a way to get to Daozu, or do you know anyone who can help me get to Daozu?"
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Ying raised her own question, and Jun Luoyu naturally pointed out a clear path to Ying:
"This is very simple. The eldest sister of the Southern Cross Fleet, Tou Beidou, is known as the Uncrowned Dragon King of Liyue. Currently, in the entire Liyue, her Southern Cross Fleet is the only fleet that still maintains commercial relations with Daozuma.
If you happen to want to sign up for the Southern Cross Fighting Club, you can go to her to discuss it.
The crew of the Southern Cross Fleet that you can find at the port will take you to sign up. Remember to come back to me after signing up. I have something else to do here."
Jun Luoyu did not forget Zhongli's instructions, and Ying got the news, nodded and walked towards the port.
Ying found the crew of the Death Omen Star at the port. After explaining his purpose, Hai Long sent a small boat to carry Ying Mei all the way to the registration point of Guyun Pavilion. Although the martial arts competition would not officially start for a few days, this time
Many warriors have gathered in Guyun Pavilion for some time.
"Hello, I want to sign up for the Southern Cross Fighting Club."
Zhu Han raised her head and looked at the little girl in front of her who looked young. She had a headache. Ever since Beidou released the news that the prize would be the Eye of God, many people who wanted to fish in troubled waters had signed up. She didn't know how many people had been sent away.
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But she had no choice. Since she came to register, she could only follow the registration process:
"Well... little sister, the Southern Cross Martial Arts Competition is a very dangerous competition. You may be injured if you are not careful during the competition. If you are sure you want to sign up, please report some of your honors. If you don't have any at all,
Famous people cannot sign up."
Hearing Zhuhan's request, Ying raised her face slightly, took out the medal of Mondstadt's Honorary Knight from her pocket and put it on, with a little pride in her tone:
"In terms of honor, I am an honorary knight officially awarded by the Mondstadt Knights of Zephyr. I don't know if this is enough?"
After hearing this, Zhu Han was stunned for a moment, lowered his head and thought for a while, and asked tentatively:
"Excuse me, have you ever assisted Qixing in resisting Osel?"
Because of a certain salted fish, everyone in the Qunyu Pavilion was basically paddling when they were resisting Ossel, but afterwards Ningguang also properly publicized the fact that he took the initiative to help resist Ossel.
However, because he is not the main force as before, Ying Zaiyue's reputation in Liyue is now far less than that of Shen He, who resisted Ba Sha head-on, but he is definitely more famous than Jun Luoyu, a reclusive salty fish.
Ying thought for a while and said that it was no problem that she had helped to resist Osel, so she nodded and admitted:
"I did help out at Qunyu Pavilion at that time, but I basically didn't contribute much."
Zhuhan nodded. This kind of honor was much more convincing than "Champion of Light Strategy Zhuang's Arm-wrestling" or something like that. But just in case, Zhuhan still asked again:
"The Southern Cross Fighting Club prohibits people with the Eye of God from participating. Don't you have the Eye of God?"
"No."
Ying does not have the Eye of God, but this does not prevent others from being able to play with elemental powers.
Zhuhan nodded and handed over a contract:
"Well, this is the contract to participate in the Southern Cross Fighting Tournament. The rules and regulations are written on it. If you confirm that there is no problem, please sign here. The Fighting Tournament will be held in three days. During this time
You can choose to camp on Guyun Pavilion, or let our crew take you back to Liyue Port, just don’t be late."
Ying signed her name on the contract and handed it back to Zhu Han:
"I have another question. I want to talk to Beidou about something. Where can I go to find her?"
Zhuhan took the contract and pointed in the direction of the arena:
"When the martial arts tournament begins, Captain Beidou will definitely be there. If you have anything to discuss with the captain, you can go to her at the martial arts tournament arena."
Yingmei got the information she needed, returned to Liyue by boat, and went straight to Jun Luoyu's house.
She still remembered that Jun Luoyu said that he had something to do with her.
The two met again. Jun Luoyu followed Zhongli's instructions and took Ying to find Grandma Ping who was watering the flowers. Grandma Ping saw that Jun Luoyu had brought him over and looked at Ying with a smile:
"You are the traveler who helped hold the ceremony to send immortals, right? You can call me Grandma Ping. I asked Luo Yu to call you this time because I wanted to give you a small gift. This is regarded as your reward for helping hold the ceremony to send immortals.
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"Huh?"
Ying was a little confused. When she helped hold the ceremony to send immortals, she had already received a reward that she was satisfied with. Why would anyone want to pay her now? And this old man could actually control Dongjun Luoyu. Could it be... p>
Thinking of this, Ying looked at Jun Luoyu with a puzzled look on his face. Seeing this, Jun Luoyu leaned into Ying's ear and whispered:
"Don't guess, Grandma Ping is also an immortal, and she is the same generation as Mr. Zhongli."
After knowing Grandma Ping's identity, she bowed her hand respectfully. The honest child was still a little embarrassed:
"Hello, Grandma Ping. When I helped hold the immortal ceremony, Mr. Zhongli has already paid me, so you don't need to pay any more."
Grandma Ping smiled and shook her head and continued:
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. I've heard a lot about this. In my opinion, a meal and some news are not enough to pay for your help.
I heard that you are looking for relatives and are traveling across the mainland. I think you will spend most of your time sleeping in the wilderness. This gadget I gave you, old lady, will save you from having to sleep in the open in the future."
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Speaking of this, Grandma Ping glanced at Jun Luoyu and signaled him with her eyes. When Jun Luoyu heard this, he also understood what Grandma Ping wanted to give Yingmei, so he turned around skillfully and secretly poked at her.
I handed over a portion of Shinojin Clay and Cuijueyan.
Ying looked at the two of them, still confused. She couldn't figure out why an immortal she had never seen suddenly wanted to give her a gift, and she also couldn't figure out what could save her from sleeping in the open. p>
"Grandma, let's go back first and come back to get it tomorrow."
Jun Luoyu handed the materials to Grandma Ping and turned around to leave, but Grandma Ping glanced at Jun Luoyu doubtfully, and after tying the materials, she gathered some immortal power.
"Why are you in such a hurry? It won't take long to make the Chensong Pot. It will be troublesome to go back now and go back tomorrow."
"Ah? Then why did I have to wait all day last time??"
Jun Luoyu didn't understand, so Grandma Ping pointed to the necklace around his neck and explained:
"It's not difficult to make a Chensong pot, but it takes a lot of time to modify your pendant. This little girl doesn't have a special pendant like yours. She just makes a pot. Just wait for a while."
When Ying heard that Jun Luoyu also had this thing, she gently pulled Jun Luoyu and asked in a low voice:
"Hey, what is that Chensong Pot? And why does this immortal suddenly want to give me a gift?"
Jun Luoyu thought for a moment and made up an excuse:
"Chen Song Kettle can be understood as a small house that can be carried around. Haven't you been to Zhenjun Liuyun's cave? It's similar to that thing. As for why I gave you a gift, maybe it's because I feel sorry for you, you're a little girl.
I wander around every day without anyone to rely on. Grandma Ping has a kind heart, probably because of this."
Under Jun Luoyu's explanation, which was very chatty, Ying successfully reminded Ying of the hard days she had spent searching for her brother, and almost cried.
She was wronged, but she didn’t say it.
It didn't take long for Grandma Ping to build a Chensong teapot. She casually released the shield on this small area and handed the exquisite-looking teapot to Ying:
"Okay, this thing is a gift for you. When using it, just input energy into this place. There is a little butler inside, and it will tell you how to use it."
"Well...thank you so much, Grandma Ping, I'll accept it shamelessly."
Ying did not refuse Grandma Ping's gift, although she still couldn't figure out why the immortal would give her a small mobile villa, but he definitely didn't mean to harm her, why would he go to such trouble?
The two said goodbye to Grandma Ping and went to find an inn where they could stay. Jun Luoyu went home to lie down.
Before leaving, Jun Luoyu inquired about the information he wanted to know:
"Then let's wait for the Southern Cross Fighting Club to begin. Have you asked me about it since that day?"
"Three days later, at Guyun Pavilion. Do you want to go too?"
"Of course, I believe you can win the championship, and I have other things to go to Guyun Pavilion."