Traveling through the world of immortal cultivation with the game panel

Zhang Yunqing felt a sore tooth and immediately moved away.

She stood at a distance and looked at the densely packed magic weapons on Fang Shiyi's waist and couldn't help but sigh. No! She would also bring so many with her in the future.

Although this person's skill in wielding weapons was not very sophisticated, he had so many of them that a casual movement of his finger could create a defensive weapon.

Other venues have played several rounds, and the people on the stage have changed several times, but these two are still competing with each other.

Fang Shiyi gritted his teeth and took a pill to restore his spiritual power. He had never met such a stubborn opponent in his life.

Just when he was about to make a desperate attempt to control another puppet, Zhang Yunqing vomited again.

"vomit……"

She shook her head with lifeless eyes, "I can't bear it anymore, I really can't bear it anymore."

I can't stand motion sickness...

She shook her head and staggered off the ring.

Fang Shiyi, who was about to reveal his trump card, was stunned. Stepping down from the stage was equivalent to admitting defeat. This fake spiritual root admitted defeat? She just admitted defeat like that? How could this be possible! The winner hasn't been decided yet! This makes it seem like he won unfairly!

"Hey!" he shouted hurriedly, "Fight for a while longer!"

Zhang Yunqing waved his hands, "I can't fight anymore, I feel like my body is hollowed out..."

"Xiao Yunqing, what's wrong with you?" Hua Niang in the audience hurriedly helped her.

Lan Xiangzi hissed, "Isn't it possible that he was injured by the sword energy of the girl from the Huanyue Sect? Did he have internal injuries?"

Zhang Yunqing immediately covered his chest and fell weakly into Hua Niang's arms, "It seems so!"

She took the opportunity to squeeze her flat Qiankun bag and said, "My only life-saving array was also shattered by her sword energy. This is all my belongings..."

Everyone immediately started discussing the matter.

Most of them condemned Zhang Huayue for not distinguishing the severity of the incident and almost causing loss of life. Others felt sorry for Zhang Yunqing and thought she should be compensated for her losses.

Especially those who usually disliked the Huanyue Sect seemed to have found a reason at this time, and said righteously, "It is not easy for this fake spiritual root to put together an array plate. How can the Huanyue Sect not compensate others for their losses!"

At this time, the red-dressed woman Liang Yijia was pouring oil crazily on the side, "I didn't expect the people of Huanyue Sect to be so virtuous. I'm afraid the sect can't continue to operate~"

"It has to be said that what the Huanyue Sect did was not fair..." Even the Beast Taming Sect, which had no sense of existence, was secretly making trouble.

Not far away, the faces of the people in the Huanyue Sect's seating area turned pale and then blue, and then blue and then pale.

Just when a group of people were pouring oil with great enthusiasm, a girl in red came to the seat of Huanyue Sect.

It was a familiar face, it was Ling Yue whom I had met before in Jingfa Pavilion.

Ling Yue walked to Zhang Yunqing and nodded apologetically, "My junior sister Zhang Huayue made a mistake in a moment of impulse. I apologize to you on her behalf. As for the formation plate, I should naturally compensate you."

She took out a large box of spirit stones from her Qiankun bag and handed it to Zhang Yunqing, "Here are 500 high-grade spirit stones. Please accept them."

Zhang Yunqing pursed his lips and sighed, "The one who owes me is Zhang Huayue."

Ling Yue smiled and said, "Junior Sister Hua Yue is a disciple of Huan Yue Sect. If she gets into trouble, Huan Yue Sect will naturally have the obligation to clean up the mess."

Zhang Yunqing gave her a deep look and came straight over, "Then I'll take it."

Seeing this, the people around also dispersed with boredom.

None of those who dared to pour the oil just now had a simple identity. Now they all pretended to be fine and looked for someone to challenge.

Liang Yijia saw Ling Yue walking away, and hurriedly ran to Zhang Yunqing in three or two steps, winking and saying, "Hey! How can you tolerate Zhang Huayue treating you like this? I can't tolerate it if it were me. If it were me, I would definitely make their sect in turmoil!"

Zhang Yunqing looked at her speechlessly. Even if this person had a grudge against the Huanyue Sect, he wouldn't instigate her to die, right?

She sighed heavily, "Sister, you are a prominent person, you don't know the difficulties of us 'poor people'. I can recover my losses thanks to your help, but I dare not ask for too much. Of course, if you are willing to help me send Zhang Huayue to the Immortal Punishment Department, I will be very grateful. Really!"

She looked at Liang Yijia sincerely with starry eyes.

Liang Yijia squinted her eyes and looked at her, "You are not bad, you have some brains, are you interested in coming to our Lingyuan Sect?"

"Ouch!" Zhang Yunqing rolled his eyes and fell into Hua Niang's arms again, "I feel uncomfortable again, so uncomfortable, let's go and rest for a while, excuse me."

Zhang Yunqing leaned on Hua Niang's shoulder and just walked to the Shenxiao Sect's seat area, Hua Niang shook her shoulder and bounced her head up. "Get out of the way, don't think I don't know you're okay."

Zhang Yunqing laughed twice, "This is all thanks to your elixir, Hua Niang. But speaking of which, your elixir is really effective. Where did you get it from?"

Hua Niang sat down at the table and said nonchalantly, "I picked it up on the roadside. It's just a worthless thing. You don't have to take it to heart."

Zhang Yunqing laughed out loud, "Where can I find such a useful pill on the roadside? Tell me, I'll go and make a fortune."

Hua Niang made an impatient sound and said, "Sit down and be quiet for a while. You are interrupting my watching the game."

Zhang Yunqing followed her gaze and saw Wu Lingyun fighting with a high-level disciple from another sect.

She looked at Hua Niang, then at Wu Lingyun, squinted her eyes and nodded.

Zhang Yunqing sat in the seating area to ease his stomach discomfort, and the morning passed by unknowingly.

She looked back at her points:

Zhang Yunqing: 20 points, th place.

She sighed sadly, "Only 20 points..."

Hua Niang glanced at her and said calmly, "Based on the results of previous years, 20 points are enough to be assigned to the Xuanzi team."

"Hmm?" Zhang Yunqing was puzzled. "Is it that simple?"

"Ha!" Hua Niang laughed, "Is it easy? Do you know how many people can't even win a single game?"

Zhang Yunqing turned his head and looked at the arena again. The competition now was no longer on the same level as at the beginning. Many of the best players from the sects had begun to compete, and the competition would only become more and more intense.

She thought for a moment and asked, "Hua Niang, why don't you go to the competition?"

Hua Niang shook her head, "It's boring."

"If you don't fight, your points will be negative. Even if you fight and can't win, the best you can get is 0. If you don't fight, you'll be at a loss..."

"Can you teach me how to make that dish you made that day?" Hua Niang suddenly asked this without any context.

Zhang Yunqing pursed his lips. How can I teach this? I can't teach it.

She touched her nose and said, "Actually, this is a secret recipe passed down from the ancestors of a friend of mine. I swore not to tell anyone else about it. If you want, I still have some finished products that I can give to you."

Hua Niang sighed, "Forget it then."