"Director, just tell us how we can participate."

"Yes, principal, how do we participate in the trials?"

"Is it possible to divide into groups?"

Everyone expressed their desire to participate in the competition, urgent and anxious.

"You need to meet two conditions to participate: first, you need to have your own elf. Second, you need to have at least a piece of gold as big as a fist."

Shi Hao announced the rules for the competition.

"It's easy to understand that you have your own elves, but why do you need gold?"

"Where can I find gold? Gold as big as a fist."

Some people question why gold is needed, but smart people have already begun to raise gold around them.

After all, there are still people who have been to the Phoenix King's Spirit Realm. Although the world inside the Phoenix King's Spirit Realm is mysterious, many people in the camp know about it.

The higher-ups who know about gold, wood, water, fire, and earth know that the soul needs to be stored in gold.

As for the Yuan Tribe, Sand Tribe and Shan Tribe, their tribes really have a lot of gold.

Even in the poor Yangjiacun, Zhujiacun and Kongjiacun, there are stocks in the village.

Shi Hao's move is very intriguing.

"I have gold, how exactly do we want to compete? Winning or losing? Rules? What are they?" Some people didn't want to miss the opportunity to enter the Phoenix King's spiritual world to find opportunities, so they immediately shouted out, wanting to know how the group would compete.

"Those who meet the above requirements will stand on the Tai Chi Pisces Stage. Those who are dissatisfied will challenge them. The winner will continue to stand on the stage. The loser will hand over the gold in his hand and step down." Shi Hao said.

"If everyone keeps dissatisfied with the standing man? Will he keep fighting?" Someone immediately expressed doubts.

Shi Hao opened his mouth without thinking.

"We were originally looking for the strongest and bravest existence. If someone keeps dissatisfied with him, then let him keep fighting until everyone is convinced." Shi Hao said.

"it is good!"

"Come!"

"war!"

Shi Hao's speech immediately aroused the blood in the bodies of Jin Yintong, Yuan Haobo, Yan Yan and others, and several people roared one after another.

This huge roar added indescribable majesty and passion to the scene.

The blood of everyone in the camp suddenly burned.

The one standing at the end is the strongest person.

All the previous doubts, all the worries, were all submerged in this sudden surge of enthusiasm.

As a man, who doesn't want to be the hero who stands at the end?

Who wouldn't want to defeat all doubters and claim their own glory?

Passionate, noisy, proven, first, powerful, majestic, standing to the end.

All these words combined are enough to ignite the warlike souls of everyone in the entire camp, enough to let everyone understand that the time to prove themselves has come.

The senior officials of various villages are eager to make a statement for their villages, so as to have the right to speak in the camp.

The neglected people of those village groups also want to stand out.Do princes and generals care about each other?Who would want to be a salted fish for the rest of their lives, staying at the bottom forever?Now is the establishment of the camp, and it is a period of great change. If you don't come out now, when will you come out?

"Who will come first?" Shi Hao asked.

Who will be the first to appear?

The originally noisy square immediately fell into silence. This kind of silence is not calm. Instead, it is like the few seconds before a volcano erupts, accumulating huge energy and waiting to explode.

Everyone is calm, waiting, and looking forward to it.

Even Shi Hao was curious, who would be the first to stand up in this huge square, with a team of tens of thousands of people?

Gold, silver and copper?

Water Rock?

Water Leshan?It really seemed like something he could do.

Or people of the original race?

Mountain tribe?Or Yanyuan?

Shi Hao was looking forward to it. He could feel that there were already people at the scene who couldn't hold back anymore, and there were already people who wanted to fight like crazy.

Just when everyone is waiting.

Mu Zhiwen walked to the stage on the sunny side of Taiji Pisces, and he tidied up his clothes.He could imagine his own appearance now, his two cheeks must be very rosy, trembling with nervousness.

He controlled his body strongly, otherwise his body would show traces of uneasiness and fear. Unfortunately, his slightly trembling eyelashes betrayed him.

But he didn't regret it, a strong light shot out from his eyes, and a huge fighting will was projected from his eyes.

He held the gold high, placed it on the ground, took out the elf ball, and released the elf inside.

"Come out, Jucaoye." Mu Zhiwen said.

Chrysanthemum Leaf is a small light green elf with a dark green leaf on its head and a ring of buds around its neck.

The rest of its body is larger than its head, its large red eyes appear to have no pupils, its four short feet each have a nailed toe, and it has a small tail.Its biggest feature is the large leaves on the head, which are often longer than the rest of the body.

Chrysanthemum leaves can extend vine whips from the neck and create more leaves from the larger leaves on the head.

Like many herbaceous spirits, chamomile leaves have a sweet aroma that is calming and healing.

In addition, the leaves of chrysanthemum leaves can be used to measure the humidity and temperature in the air.

Most chrysanthemum leaves are quite docile in personality, tending to use the calming aroma of the leaves on their heads to avoid fighting.

It spends most of its time basking in the sun because it needs to perform photosynthesis and must maintain its own body temperature. m.biqmgè

It seems to be quite sensitive to changes in the environment, using the large leaves on its head to purify the air nearby and seek out warm places.

Chrysanthemum leaves are also quite emotionally sensitive and can be quite frustrated when misunderstood.

This is the temperament of most of the chrysanthemum leaves, not the temperament of Mu Zhiwen's chrysanthemum leaves.

As soon as Mu Zhiwen's chrysanthemum leaves appeared on the stage, he stretched out his vine whip and lashed the ground vigorously, as if warning everyone who wanted to challenge Mu Zhiwen: Be careful.We are not to be trifled with.

Mu Zhiwen faced Ju Caoye's provocative move but had no intention of stopping it.

He even raised his head high, the flames of battle were burning in his heart, and the blood of inheriting the ancestors was racing around him.The end of the race is Mu Zhiwen's face.

After a while, it was as if Zhou Shen's blood was concentrated on Mu Zhiwen's face. It was so hot that it would be hot to touch.

He was intoxicated with such fighting spirit, almost thinking that he could face and defeat the entire world.

"Come and fight." Mu Zhiwen roared passionately and proudly. At one point, his voice overwhelmed most of the noise in the camp.

Who will be his opponent?

Gotta have gold.You have to have the ability to overwhelm the chrysanthemum leaves.

You look at me, I look at you.

Many powerhouses are silent. They know that Shi Hao designed this rule with many considerations.This is not just a game, but a fierce battle.

"I'm coming." A voice sounded from the corner of the square.

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