Scum of the Cultivation World Chapter 152: Look forward to everyone

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For Yue Qianchou, Dongfang ChangAo naturally knows, turning around and looking up at sect leader upstairs. Feng Xiangtian shouted to the following: "Yue Qianchou, don't you look at this place, is it a place where you randomly came? This time, it is for your unawareness, forgive you for the time being, and if you dare to commit it again next time , Must not be light! "Yue Qianchou has repeatedly thanked.

"Changao, continue!"

Dongfang ChangAo nodded, glanced back deeply at Yue Qianchou, and glanced around, Shen Sheng shouted: "Alchemy Pavilion Yue Qianchou won the white draw, unconditionally advanced to the next round of lottery competition. Draw the disciples from one to ten Leave the contest and the other disciples will be separated for the time being. "

After hearing this, Yue Qianchou exhaled, like Mongolian Amnesty, and trot all the way back to the Alchemy Pavilion crowd.

Seeing him like this, how many people laughed! The Gu Qingyun in the crowd of Xiuzhen Pavilion shook his head helplessly. Xiao Wanqing mixed in the Myriad Fragrant Garden people pile, his head fell on Kou Xuehua's shoulder, "giggling" chuckles constantly, several women smiled, difficult to converge. It's a pity that Fu Rong didn't like the place where it was too lively. This time I didn't come, otherwise she wouldn't know what she felt after being seen by her.

"You ... hey! I really don't know what to say about you." Yang Qian looked at Yue Qianchou running back and smiled bitterly. Yue Qianchou bowed to the disciples of Alchemy Pavilion: "I didn't do it on purpose, so everyone laughed, it's really embarrassing." Everyone showed us a smile on your face.

The people watching around laughed but were disappointed. They came here today mainly for Yue Qianchou. Anyone who knows that the probability of nearly one-thousandth can be touched by him. Who said you should find this reason? go with?

The square is large enough to be divided into ten venues, which are supervised by ten elders, and a comparison test of ten disciples begins. A joke just now was temporarily thrown aside by everyone, and the attention was turned to the competition.

Sword-like streamer, vertical and horizontal, the figure flickered and shouted, and the sound of gold and iron symphony sounded all over the square for a time, and there was also a banging sound.

After a competition, most of the ten disciples who were lost were injured, and some were even taken seriously after being injured. People who have a good relationship with Yue Qianchou can't help worrying about him. This competition allowed deaths and injuries. The purpose is naturally to give play to their best strengths. Look at the competition just now. Many people are sympathetic to their hands, which may be the reason for the same disciples. Otherwise, it's not easy to cross after going back. For Yue Qianchou, I'm afraid there is no such good thing.

Most of the disciples who signed up for the contest were the disciples in the final stage of the Tandan, and they were also the elites of the same class of disciples in Xiuzheng Pavilion. Imagine that if you have a big gap in the cultivation, you will already suffer a big loss first. Although they are all in the Tandan period, Yue Qianchou and their cultivation bases are quite different from each other. If the other party is not merciless, then the situation of Yue Qianchou can be imagined.

These Yue Qianchous have also found that the more similar they are to the competition, the more dangerous they are to fight. They all want to win and often want to kill the opponent. As a result, one point wins and one side becomes a serious injury without dying. . Unlike Xiu Wei with a big difference, Xiu Wei is very easy to win, and naturally controls the weight of the start. If you compare in this way, you have to die a few.

Sure enough, in the second game, a famous disciple was cut off by his opponent on the spot. The **** smell spread, and it seemed to stimulate the disciples of the contest. The fighting became more intense, and both sides of the contest tended to die.

Yang Qian glanced at Yue Qianchou worriedly, only to see his eyes narrowed slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

A dead man on the court, Feng Xiangtian in the attic of the Zhenzhen frowned, called Guan Weiwu and said, "Mighty, although Yue Qianchou was forcibly repaired by you with Medicinal Pills, it is still mentioned with other disciples. Gap, he is really rare in the talent of alchemy, if there is any accident, it is indeed a great loss for Grasping Immortal Island. I mean, do you want him to consider, if it is not possible ... let him play Just concede! Did n’t he get a white sign in this round? Or it ’s too late to get him out of the game now. ”

Those elders on the side thought that sect leader was right. Yue Qianchou alchemy was a secret to others, but most of the people upstairs had witnessed Yue Qianchou alchemy with their own eyes. The day did not have to say that in case of an accident, It is really a big loss for Grasping Immortal Island. Can't help but nod in agreement with sect leader's opinion. Guan Weiwu said in a daze: "Brother, did Alchemy Pavilion's face lose his face."

"sect leader, I do n’t think it ’s necessary." Fei Denan came over and frowned, "What ’s the use of Danlian even better? If he escapes in the same competition, he has such a reputation. Grasping Immortal Island can't hold his head up for life. Unless he leaves Grasping Immortal Island later. "In Fei Denan's mind, he was not willing to let his daughter follow a waste.

"Yeah! Yeah!" Guan Weiwu echoed. Feng Xiangtian nodded slightly and turned his attention back to the competition venue. The elders stopped talking.

Nearly thousand people played nearly 50 games, and the day of the day passed. Most of the losers were injured. More than a dozen disciples even lost their lives. Yue Qianchou sat cross-legged on the ground and silently watched the competition from beginning to end. Whenever he saw the killers who were hurting his opponent, his eyes would squint unconsciously, keeping the face of the man in mind. live.

There was no competition on the night of the day, because it was all during the day. After the end of the game, disciples of various pulses rushed back quickly. If there is anything, we must finish it tonight. Tomorrow's test Yue Qianchou will not run away. Because the 493 disciples who won today and the Yue Qianchou who have already advanced in advance, just make up even numbers, which can be divided into two hundred and forty-seven games, so it is clear that there will be no white sign every single day. Tomorrow is really a good day to be expected!

The next day, the popularity here has not diminished, and the eyes are still focused on the lottery Yue Qianchou. Yue Qianchou touched only the sign, glanced at it, and held it firmly in the palm of his hand. There was a smile on the corner of his mouth. Good luck is an integer, the number is 2000, but I do n’t know who his opponent is.

Going back to the Alchemy Pavilion crowd, Yang Qian asked, knowingly: "Pull well?" Yue Qianchou nodded, seeing the worries in his eyes, he couldn't help smiling with a smile. Was he really so worried? When I was practicing in Utopia, I often used the three company commanders of the late Yuan Ying to accompany me. It was n’t just playing with children, but playing with real material, would n’t I be afraid of these late disciples!

Yue Qianchou calmly looked at the contest in front of him. When he discovered that the disciple who had already been killed on his hand yesterday and actually stomped the killer again to kill an opponent, Yue Qianchou almost narrowed his eyes into a slit, inside A flash of cold flashed through.

The people around me looked down, but they never found Yue Qianchou on the court. They were all anxiously waiting, and they did n’t know what number he touched. When Dongfang ChangAo announced the start of today ’s twentieth competition, Yue Qianchou stood up and walked slowly towards the field. Yang Qian on the side gave a soft "ah" sound, suddenly like a wave of passion, all His head was twisted layer by layer, and his eyes were all focused on the figure slowly walking towards the field ...