I Can Track Everything Chapter 318: My generation disdains to be with it

"I didn't expect to mention me, these people...really, I am so low-key."

Yuan Qingtian scratched his head and looked embarrassed. Seeing that Chen Chen's expression was a little wrong, he added another sentence.

"Brother, your prestige must have played a role. Those people knew that I was your junior, so they gave me this face! Otherwise, although I was among them, I would definitely not rank first."

Chen was silent and speechless.

It seems that Yuan Qingtian has completely changed himself after the past two years.

However, the pretense is still not enough. He didn't mention the number. Yuan Qingtian said it by himself. In the final analysis, he was still too young and not mellow enough.

Actually, this is good, life, the most important thing is to be happy.

"Brother, don't you participate?"

After a while, Yuan Qingtian asked again.

Chen Chen glanced at him and smiled: "What? Do you want me to participate?"

Yuan Qingtian said with a solemn expression: "That's for sure! Brother, you don’t know, there are many gambling games out there, I can’t believe others, but if you participate, brother, I’m sure to lose your fortune and buy you to win. ."

Hearing this, Chen Chen's heart warmed. Although Yuan Qingtian was a bit stupid, he was his faithful brother from beginning to end...

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but want to get a vaccination. Although this kid is good, but Yuan Ying's later cultivation base wants to be the first, it is almost impossible.

As for Zhang Ji's nature that can be resurrected from death, how did Yuan Qingtian fight him?

I'm afraid that even if you burn out your spiritual power, you won't necessarily win Zhang Ji.

Rather than being disappointed then, it is better to lower your psychological expectations.

"Qing Tian...You are only in the late Nascent Soul stage. Don't set the requirements too high. This time it is very good to be able to enter the top ten. You must know that the peak of the Nascent Soul is 70 or 80. "

Hearing this, Yuan Qingtian shook his head and leaned in Chen Chen’s ear and whispered: "Brother! I got the title and reward, so I’m ashamed to confess to Senior Sister Seven, and then hand over those things. Your Jade Ding Danzong is so beautiful as a betrothal gift... So I must be the strongest Yuan Ying!"

After that, Yuan Qingtian seemed a little embarrassed, turned around and left.

"Brother, I will go to snoop and snoop information!"

Looking at him jumping and jumping, Chen Chenna was speechless.

In life, each has its own goals. I hope he can create miracles.

……

Two days later, the day when the fighting game officially started.

In the past two days, many more monks have rushed to this mountain of gods.

However, not many people participated in the battle in the end.

Sometimes the monks just look at each other to know the gap between them.

Seeing so many powerful people in the same realm, many cultivators have cut off the idea of ​​participating in the fighting convention. The reason why they stay here is just to watch the excitement.

However, some monks were unwilling to go all the way to the mountain of Gods to watch the excitement, and finally chose to join the monks' army.

Early in the morning.

The three peaks around Shenyuan Mountain are full of voices. Three arenas of different sizes are set up on these three peaks for the three realms of Pill Formation, Yuanying, and Yuanshen.

Chen Chen and Xia Xishuang came to the middle mountain, which is the ring of the Yuan Ying monks.

Of course, under the investigation of his powerful spiritual sense, he can clearly perceive the turbulence of the three arenas.

"There are actually two Lianxu sitting in town, it seems that there will be no accidents and injuries."

Chen Chen said with a smile.

In his divine sense perception, there is a strong person who refining emptiness sits in the ring of the soul, like a certain prince of Dajing.

The two arenas, Yuanying and Jiedan, are his master Yuqiong.

Hearing this, Xia Xishuang looked at Chen Chen curiously.

We must know that it is generally difficult to sense the strong people who cultivate the emptiness, let alone that Chen Chen is only in the mid-primary stage.

Maybe, she, a Taoist companion, has the ability to compete for the top three in the Yuanshen Realm, but for various reasons, she did not participate in the competition.

She felt distressed when she thought of this.

……

One hour later, everyone who should be there was already there, and a voice reached the ears of all the monks on the three mountain peaks.

"The purpose of this tournament is to inspire our human race monks to become stronger and increase our human race cohesion, so if you have no alternative, you can't kill you!

In addition, for the sake of fairness, you must not use protective treasures that exceed the strength of your own cultivation base, do not take all kinds of pills halfway, and do not use one-time attack magic weapons that far exceed your own cultivation level.

I hope you can play within the limits of the rules and show the strength of my human monks.

Okay, the fighting game will begin now! "

At the beginning of this sound, everyone's mood became excited.

Chen Chen randomly swept away. The number of pill-forming cultivators who participated in the fighting convention was close to one thousand. They were divided into fifty groups, a group of twenty people, and competed with each other first, and then determined the strongest of each group. Spell out the strongest person.

In contrast, there are far fewer Yuan Ying monks, with only a hundred people, but they are also divided into six groups.

As for the primordial spirit cultivators, there are less than 20 people, all of whom are strong at the late stage of the primordial spirit. The rules are different from the other two groups, and the challenge system is adopted.

Looking at this vast scene, Chen Chen was looking forward to it, wondering who would be the final winner.

"Chen Chen, your brother seems a little unlucky."

Xia Xishuang looked at the grouping situation not far away, her tone a little helpless.

Chen Chen looked over. At this time, the Yuan Ying stage grouping had been completed. Among the group that Yuan Qingtian was assigned to was an innate spirit body from the Great Chu Dynasty. The cultivation base of Yuan Ying Peak was named Chu Xiong. , That is one of the two people who have won the strongest Yuan Ying voice.

That group of other Nascent Soul monks saw that Chu Xiong's face was earthy, and his face was unlucky.

Only Yuan Qingtian looked calm, completely ignoring Chu Xiong.

Look at Zhang Ji's group again. They are all stinky fish and shrimps...This difference in character is judged by superiority.

"Qingtian, come here."

Chen Chen said through the voice of spiritual knowledge.

Yuan Qingtian ran over immediately after hearing this.

In his opinion, the brother did not go to the strongest Yuanshen stage, but came to him, absolutely because of him!

It must have come to cheer him up!

So at this moment, his morale is high as if he was beaten up.

"Brother! I will definitely not shame you!" Yuan Qingtian walked to Chen Chen and promised.

Chen Chen smiled without saying anything~IndoMTL.com~ Silently took out a storage ring and gave it to Yuan Qingtian, which was full of magic weapons within the scope of the rules, and there were dozens of them!

Yuan Qingtian felt it, and almost cried on the spot unmoved.

The brother didn't give that Zhang Ji, but gave him.

Obviously, in the heart of brother, his status is higher than that of Zhang Ji!

Thinking of this, Yuan Qingtian felt that his soul was sublimated!

Sure enough, he is the little brother that the brothers value most! That Zhang Ji is a fart!

"Brother! Look at it! I will let them know who is the strongest Yuanying!"

Yuan Qingtian wiped away tears and said loudly.

As soon as these words came out, they immediately attracted the attention of the monks in the distance.

Many long-established Yuan Ying strong men showed contempt in their eyes.

This little miscellaneous fish in the late Yuanying stage that did not know where it came from, even dared to call the strongest Yuanying, it is ridiculous.

But Chen Chen and the others still knew each other, so they didn't say anything ironically, otherwise they would definitely have to scold the kid on the spot.

Yuan Qingtian felt a bit tingling in his back, immediately turned around, and saw the countless scornful eyes at a glance.

He didn't care about it either, snorted coldly, then returned to the group he was in proudly, and intentionally or unconsciously stood in the middle, approaching Chu Xiong.

Seeing this frown, Chu Xiong directly changed positions, as if Yuan Qingtian had **** on his body.

Yuan Qingtian was quite proud to see this, and the corners of his mouth cocked slightly.

At this moment, a discordant voice reached his ears.

"Evil cultivator, my generation disdains to be with him."

This voice is extremely small, but the weakest person in the room is Yuan Ying. Where can I not hear it?

For a time, all the monks changed their expressions, and many people subconsciously looked at Chen Chen who was onlookers in the distance, with strange colors in their eyes.