I just want to save people quietly

Chapter 504
"Soon, soon." Early the next morning, Zhao Yifan opened his eyes, exhaled foul breath, and said excitedly. "I already feel the opportunity to break through."

"As long as I continue to practice like this, within a day or two, I will be able to break through."

"As long as I can become a high-level land-grade expert, I will be qualified to compete for the first place."

A gleam flashed in Zhao Yifan's eyes, and his heart was also full of surprises.

The reason why the spiritual power has increased so quickly is because there are enough medicinal materials to support it.

Seeing a lot of medicinal materials piled up in the corner of the room, Zhao Yifan was also full of confidence.

Last night's practice just consumed more than 200 thousand-year-old medicinal herbs, and the little fat man sent himself hundreds of medicinal herbs, plus the fifty that Mr. Guo gave him, plus the medicinal herbs that Zhao Yifan blackmailed, to practice tonight The medicinal materials needed are enough.

As long as these medicinal materials are kept, Zhao Yifan can improve as soon as possible.

"Stinky boy, are you awake?" Zhao Yifan had just removed the isolation formation when Old Guo's voice sounded outside.

"What's the situation?" Zhao Yifan was taken aback when he heard Guo Lao's voice suddenly.

When did Mr. Guo become so concerned about himself, Zhao Yifan was really uncomfortable.

I don't know what Mr. Guo wants to do, but Zhao Yifan dare not be careless.

After hiding the medicinal materials in the room, he walked out of the room.

"Senior, good morning!" Looking at Mr. Guo standing at the door, Zhao Yifan greeted casually.

"It's still early, so I don't even look at what time it is." Looking at Zhao Yifan in front of him, Mr. Guo said with a stare.

Hearing Mr. Guo's words, Zhao Yifan was stunned for a moment, then checked the time, and it was already ten o'clock in the morning.

The corner of Zhao Yifan's mouth twitched.

Because of my practice, I was almost late yesterday morning. I didn't expect to repeat the same mistakes today. I really don't have a long memory.

What is the reason why I am so anxious to cultivate and improve my strength? Isn't it just to improve my strength so that I can get a good ranking?
It would be too unfair to be defeated because of being late.

"Has the martial arts competition already started?" Zhao Yifan hurriedly asked Mr. Guo.

"You know how to compete in martial arts, kid." Mr. Guo gave Zhao Yifan a hard look, and said with some displeasure. "Don't worry, today is a scuffle, so it's okay to be a little late."

"Next time, you kid, you'd better pay attention, if you lose for other reasons, it will be too wronged."

Mr. Guo couldn't blame Zhao Yifan for practicing so hard.

However, Zhao Yifan still needs to be reminded that there must be a priority in everything.

"It's good that the martial arts competition hasn't started yet." Hearing Guo Lao's words, Zhao Yifan breathed a sigh of relief.

Afterwards, Zhao Yifan asked Mr. Guo curiously. "Isn't it always one-on-one? Why did it suddenly become a melee?"

"It's not thanks to you kid." He gave Zhao Yifan a hard look and said. "Yesterday, you showed your might in the arena and defeated that guy Lei Jue, but shocked many sects."

"You know, with Lei Jue's strength, he is enough to enter the top ten in the competition. What happened!"

"You didn't even get the top ten in the arena, and you beat him. This has deeply touched the elders of many sects."

"After discussion, the rules have been temporarily changed, and the rest of the group arena will be changed to melee."

"The weak will be eliminated and the strong will win. This way there will be no tragedy like Lei Jue."

Having said that, Zhao Yifan understood.

I didn't expect that the rules of the competition were changed, and it was actually my own credit.

Thinking about it in the next year, this is also good, but it will save myself trouble.

"I didn't expect that the rules of the competition should be changed. It's really surprising." Zhao Yifan smiled and said. "Since Lei Jue is so favored, I don't know if it doesn't count if he loses to me."

"Forget it, of course forget it." Guo Lao said solemnly. "You defeated Lei Jue in public, so many people saw it, how could you change it as soon as you say it?"

"But I want to remind you kid, don't be too sharp." Guo Lao said. "You kid was so strong before, but you offended many people. Be careful of being hated and besieged."

When Mr. Guo said this, Zhao Yifan narrowed his eyes slightly.

There is indeed such a disadvantage in melee combat. If someone dislikes him and wants to work together to deal with him, it will not be fun at that time.

And Zhao Yifan couldn't blackmail them anymore, if they were really pushed into a hurry, they might join forces.

Some things have advantages and disadvantages, Zhao Yifan had to think about it seriously.

At this time, it's better to keep a low profile, otherwise I'm afraid I will be in a tragedy.

"Please rest assured, senior, I will pay attention." Zhao Yifan nodded and said.

"Well, the martial arts competition is about to start, let's go!" Seeing Zhao Yifan's answer, Mr. Guo also nodded and said with a smile. "If you can keep a low profile, it's better to keep a low profile."

"Farewell." Zhao Yifan said to Mr. Guo, and then left in a hurry.

When I came to the square where the competition was held, I found that there were many people gathered here, but the competition did not start.

This made Zhao Yifan also heave a sigh of relief, it seemed that he was not late.

"You're here." The little fat man had been waiting for Zhao Yifan, and when he saw Zhao Yifan, the little fat man said excitedly. "Did you know? The next contest has changed the rules, and there will be a scuffle."

"I already know." Zhao Yifan nodded and said. "We played together, which saved me a lot of trouble."

"After you get into the ring, you just need to stand beside me. As long as I'm here, you'll be fine."

Fatty was convinced by Zhao Yifan's words.

If Zhao Yifan protects him with all his strength, he may be able to advance directly without his taking a shot.

Thinking of this, the little fat man suddenly became excited.

"Don't worry, I will stand by your side obediently." The little fat man nodded and said.

"Okay." Zhao Yifan nodded, and then looked towards the ring.

Seeing the contestants step onto the ring one by one, Zhao Yifan then led the little fat man onto the ring.

After two days of competition, there are not many players left.

A total of [-] contestants gathered in the arena, and there were no weaklings among these [-] contestants. Except for the little fat man, everyone else had at least the strength of the middle-level land rank, and two of them had even reached the high-level land rank.

These people each occupied a place, guarding each other.

Especially when they saw Zhao Yifan, they frowned.

"They seem to be afraid of you." The little fat man hid behind Zhao Yifan, looked around, and whispered to Zhao Yifan. "I feel that as long as you don't take the initiative, no one should dare to provoke you."

(End of this chapter)