"In the fourth battle, the blue earth dragon wins!"
After watching Sima Youchuan escape, He Yunzi secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Although this old man is a senior member of the Divine Medicine Sect and is not afraid of Sima Youchuan, one of the top ten Tiangangs, he will inevitably cause trouble if the other party causes trouble regardless of the consequences.
That guy's Eight-Star Xuanzong cultivation is not just for show.
The old man with gray hair and childlike face slowly gathered his wings and descended in front of Chen Shen.
The attitude he expressed at this time seemed to be a sign of goodwill to the other party: "Congratulations, your competition pool bonus has accumulated to 80,000 kilograms of high-grade spiritual stones."
"Haha, it's true that a hero emerges from a young boy. It's amazing, it's amazing!"
"Senior has given me too much praise."
Chen Shen cupped his fists at the opponent in a perfunctory manner, and his main focus was still on searching for loot.
When he thought about it, Wu Xianfeng was still a half-step Xuanzong realm, and a true disciple of Tiangang. There should be tens of thousands of kilograms of high-grade spiritual stones in the Space Xuan Ring, right?
Don't look at the fact that Chen Shen just won more than 10 million kilograms of high-grade spiritual stones in one go. To him, no matter how small a mosquito is, it is still meat.
He Yunzi stroked his long gray beard, not caring about the opponent's "money-grubbing little loser" behavior, and spoke again: "Are you planning to continue the competition?"
"That's necessary." Chen Shen said without hesitation.
"As expected."
"But you should understand that according to the rules of the Medicine God League, your opponent in the next battle will be a genuine one-star Xuanzong!"
"Well, I know, I don't care."
The corners of He Yunzi's eyes twitched fiercely, and he had no chance to say the second half of the sentence.
He originally wanted to persuade Chen Shen: "Do you want to recuperate for a few days and be fully prepared before competing?"
If the other party agrees, He Yunzi, as the organizer, can use these few days to make a big move with the gimmick of "Seven-star Xuanhuang vs. One-star Xuanzong".
By then, I am afraid that even many big figures from heaven-level sects will come to take a gamble, and eventually the revenue collected by the Divine Medicine Sect will increase exponentially!
But now, the young man blocked He Yunzi's pre-buried incision with just one word. No wonder he was so depressed.
The old man suddenly felt a little guilty and said quietly: "Ahem, Tulong, I have something to discuss with you."
"Senior, please tell me."
"Can you wait until three days for your next battle?"
Chen Shen put the newly acquired Space Mysterious Step on his finger, then stood up and turned around, asking in surprise: "Why?"
"Uh... this is because..." He Yunzi felt a little embarrassed to say it.
The main guy fought four games in a row and didn't even get a scratch on his skin. It's hard to make an excuse and say it's for his own good. We need to let him recover and recuperate before competing again, right?
"Oh, I understand, you want to hype it up so that more gambling funds can come in?"
"Hype?" He Yunzi blinked. This was the first time he heard this word.
However, this did not prevent him from understanding the whole sentence, so he smiled and nodded: "Probably...that's what it means."
"Don't worry, during these three days, the Divine Medicine Sect will definitely protect your personal safety."
"In addition, I will provide you with a reward of 100,000 kilograms of high-grade spiritual stones every day. But for this matter, please do this..."
Chen Shen curled his lips: "The conditions are quite generous, but I need to seek Aunt Chen's opinion."
When he first agreed to participate in the Medicine God Tournament, it was just to repay his favor: killing ten rounds so that Chen Xiaoyun's hidden disease could be cured was Chen Shen's main purpose.
Now of course he won't put the cart before the horse just because he suddenly has "extra money" to make.
"That's it...Okay then, I'll wait for your reply."
Chen Shen jumped up to the spectator seats at the top and relayed He Yunzi's words truthfully.
Chen Xiaoyun smiled and nodded: "It doesn't matter, my injury is not acute. Even if it is ten and a half days late, it won't be a problem."
After saying that, she stood up suddenly, rolled up her sleeves, and a soft force carried Chen Shen, leaping into the air of the arena together.
Then the woman Xuanyin shouted loudly: "From today on, Tulong is my Fuyao Sect's heaven-level royal racer!"
As soon as these words came out, the whole place was boiling——
"Oh my god, a heaven-level royal racer?"
"Oh my god, this guy has really reached the sky in one step!"
"Isn't that right? A heaven-level royal racer, tsk tsk tsk, his status can be compared with that of a true disciple of the Fuyao Sect, right?"
"Yes! All royal racers from major sects are divided into four levels: mortal level, spiritual level, earth level, and heaven level. The treatment that each level can enjoy is very different."
"That's right. The royal racer from Fang Tianzong before was only at the spiritual level..."
"But then again, Tulong is just a Seven-Star Xuanhuang, but he can actually defeat Wu Xianfeng. His potential can be imagined. There is nothing wrong with Xiangu Fuyao calling him a heaven-level royal racer."
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Listening to the discussion of the spectators, Chen Shen raised his eyebrows and thought to himself: "Uh, why did I accidentally become a royal player? Or is it a heaven-level one?"
"By the way, doesn't she need my consent to make such a decision?"
In this regard, He Yunzi is happy to see the success.
Because of Chen Xiaoyun's words, the gold content of Tulong, the racer, has increased a lot.
Immediately, Na Chen Xiaoyun tilted her head slightly and said to He Yunzi: "For the newly promoted imperial athletes, our Fuyao Sect needs to arrange internal assessments."
"So, I'm afraid he won't be able to continue competing. In my opinion, he will have to wait at least three days."
In fact, all the internal assessments and so on were just excuses made by Chen Xiaoyun.
She is the highest decision-maker of the Fuyao Sect in the City of Freedom. What kind of assessment should not be assessed? Isn’t it a trivial matter that she can decide with just one word?
The reason why I said this was just to listen to Chen Shen and find a way for the other party to get off.
He Yunzi glanced at the other party gratefully, and then quietly transmitted a message to Chen Shen: "Don't worry, the three hundred thousand kilograms of high-grade spiritual stones will be taken care of exactly by the Yaoshen Sect when you compete in the competition in three days."
Presented."
After the gambling remuneration was settled, Chen Xiaoyun said to Chen Shen without any doubt: "Go back with me."
"Uh...ok."
Although Chen Shen was confused, at least Chen Xiaoyun was his savior. He decided to give the other party some face first and then ask about the royal racer in private.
Not long after, Chen Shen entered the branch of Fuyao Sect under the leadership of Fairy Fuyao.
This place is like a city within a city, not only covering a large area, but also beautiful buildings and jade buildings can be seen everywhere.
After the three of them entered a place similar to the Supreme Hall of the Headmaster, Yun Guxue said proudly: "Hmph, you bad guy is really lucky. You were selected by your aunt as a heaven-level royal racer."