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Text_Chapter 1835 Compared to luck?

"Look, Master Wu Tong is out."

"He seems to be faster this time than last time..."

The servants all snickered when they saw Chen Shen return to his room.

Chen Shen expressed his helplessness: "Miss Pan was upset last time, so I had no choice but to spend about a quarter of an hour letting her calm down."

"But this time, the eldest lady is no longer nervous, and the process is naturally much smoother. Do you blame me?"

A few days later, on the southwest side of First Hantian Peak, Ten Thousand Beasts Basin.

This place is where the war hall is used for training disciples and selecting talents. Nowadays, it is already bustling with people.

A hunting competition specially organized by Hua Zhangyu, the great elder of the battle hall, is about to begin here.

“The reward for the specially added hunting competition this time is actually the middle-level spiritual level ‘Ice Fire Cold Flame’. It’s really exciting!”

"Brother Liu, I really don't understand why you are here to join in the fun? Ice, fire, and cold flames are mutated water elements. You, a practitioner of fire-based mystical energy, don't even dare to use it."

"Senior Brother Wang is wrong! Even if I can't use it, I can always exchange it for someone who can use it, right? That's a lot of money!"

"Hey, I think so too. It's rare that the threshold set for this hunting competition is low. No disciples of the Xuanhuang Nine-Star Realm or above are allowed to participate. With my six-star Xuanhuang's strength, I am still qualified to fight for the first prize.

!”

"Hmph, don't be too optimistic. According to my observation, there are already thousands of high-grade Xuanhuang disciples present."



At this time, at the entrance of Ten Thousand Beasts Basin, Chen Shen, who had accompanied Pan He, was stopped as expected: "You can't go in."

"But I am Miss Pan's martial boy and bodyguard, and I must ensure the Lord's safety at all times."

"That won't work either. Do you know what a hunting competition is? In the final analysis, this is a trial!"

The registered elder guarding the entrance said angrily: "Have you ever seen a disciple go through a trial, and are you still allowed to bring thugs to help? That's a waste of practice."

"Either don't participate. If you want to participate, Pan He can only enter alone! I advise you to make a decision quickly, registration will close in half an hour."

Pan He turned his head and smiled at Chen Shen: "Don't worry, I can do it!"

Chen Shen curled his lips and whispered: "You also said that previous hunting competitions have never set an upper limit for cultivation level, and only Zhantang disciples can participate."

"But now, Hua Zhangyu has relaxed the restrictions on personnel status, but has specifically set an upper limit for cultivation. I always feel it is a bit weird."

"It doesn't matter. There are surveillance formations all over the Ten Thousand Beasts Basin. Except for some caves and the bottom of the river, the rest of the places are in full view of the public. He doesn't dare to mess around."

Chen Shen nodded slowly: "I hope so!"

"By the way, keep wearing the thing I gave you, don't take it off."

Hearing this, Pan He subconsciously touched the small button-like ornament on his collar, and nodded like a fool: "Yes, yes, I will always wear the gift you gave me!"

"Gift? Ahem, okay!"

Chen Shen touched his nose.

In fact, that button-shaped gadget, which contains the function of video and audio recording, is the "Photography Lilac Buckle", one of the hundred special items rewarded by the system after Chen Shen completed the task of "One Pai Supreme".

The function of this thing is similar to that of a photo crystal.

However, the recording crystal can be reused after the recorded content is washed away by the power of the soul; but the recording lilac buckle is a one-time item.

Once its psychic energy is exhausted, or the image in it is imported into an imaging crystal and preserved, it will completely dissipate.

The good thing is that this thing is concealed enough. Wearing it on your body, if you don't have the soul perception of Xuanzun level or above to carefully inspect it, you will not notice it at all.

The most important thing is that everything this gadget "sees and hears" will be transmitted to Chen Shen's soul consciousness sea.

After Pan He received his competition badge and entered the entrance of Ten Thousand Beasts Basin, Chen Shen stretched out his wings and flew high into the sky.

Looking up along the basin surrounded by gorges, the top of the most majestic peak was cut into a huge platform by the sect cultivators, and a palace was built there——

This is the place to watch the game.

Many monitoring formations in the basin will automatically transmit the images of the disciples' training back here for the observing disciples and elders to witness every move of the contestants.

This is also Chen Shen’s destination.

It's a pity that he just climbed to the top of the peak, but was stopped by a group of guarding disciples: "You are not a disciple of Jihantian Sect, you can't go in!"

Chen Shen frowned: "Damn, there are so many rules..."

"That's all. Anyway, I can control Pan He's situation at any time by taking pictures. It doesn't matter whether I see it or not."

He was about to turn around and leave when a cold voice came from behind him: "Tulong came with me, make way!"

"Uh, yes!"

Chen Shen turned around and saw that the person coming was Pan He's father, Pan Xiangqian.

But the old man didn't even look at Chen Shen, and walked straight forward with his hands behind his back.

The young man smiled bitterly: "Haha, is this old man angry with me? After all, his precious daughter has sacrificed too much for me."

Chen Shen would not blame him, he took a few steps and chased Pan Xiangqian...

At this time, in the mid-air of the Grand Canyon of Ten Thousand Beasts, many high-level officials of the war hall were flying and standing here.

"Father, she is indeed here!"

Seeing Pan He's figure, the members of the Chinese Normal University couldn't help but twitch a sinister smile on their lips.

"Hmph, judging from Pan Xiangqian's previous performance as that old bastard, he is determined to win the Ice, Fire and Cold Flames. It would be strange if Pan can't get along!"

Hua Zhangyu quietly sent a message: "Are you ready in all aspects?"

"Father, don't worry, everything is safe!"

"very good……"

After a while, the sun was hanging in the middle.

Huazhang Yuxuanneng filled his voice, and his loud yet majestic words filled the air: "The time has come and registration is closed."

"Many of you here, this is not the first time you have participated in the Hunting Competition of our battle hall, and you are also very familiar with the rules of previous hunting competitions."

"But this time, in order to take care of the many participating disciples who are not in the war hall, I have made changes to the rules."

As soon as these words came out, many contestants in the battle hall couldn't help but frown: "What? Change the rules? This...doesn't our advantage disappear?"

"Oh, there is no other way. I guess this is also the intention of the Supreme Leader. I heard that the reason why Elder Hua is willing to take ice, fire and cold flames as prizes, and also allows disciples outside the war hall to participate in the competition, is actually a disguised form of atonement.

."

The arguments of the Zhantang disciples were completely ignored by Hua Zhangyu, but they remained unmoved and continued loudly: "In the past, the hunting and training competitions were based on how many mysterious beasts you hunted and how many mysterious crystals you harvested."

"But this time is different - the ice, fire and cold flames have been sealed somewhere in the Ten Thousand Beasts Basin!"

"Your only chance of winning is to find it and refine it..."

"ah?"

All the disciples booed: "In other words, this hunting competition is about luck?"


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