Rebirth of the sickly loli with special hobbies

For twenty days in a row, strong winds howled on the top of the mountain, white blades circled rapidly, spiritual power cut through the air, and a sense of oppression spread. The loud shouts of the powerful and the clanging of swords made the people on the small peaks terrified and their blood boil.

Ye Youran sat alone in a corner, closed her eyes and practiced. She carefully guided each system of supernatural power to flow slowly along the meridians, pulling the energy to nourish the body. The spiritual power was finally absorbed to clean up the remaining energy.

The rest of the people gathered around and watched the final fight for the top.

When the ten places were announced, we gathered again the next day.

The winners were Ye Youran, Han Ruowan, Yecheng Songzhe and the Great Elder, the Imperial Yufu, the Refining Alliance Yunchen, the Han Family Patriarch, the Ma Family Patriarch, the wandering warriors Qin Yichen and Yu Shi, a total of ten people. Except for the two young juniors, the rest were all well-known warriors.

When these two little dark horses appeared, one really couldn't help but sigh that this world is full of wonders and that such absurd things can happen.

At this time, the sun had just come out, and the color was not yet bright. Rays of light shone with a little warmth, making the peaks appear faintly in the lingering morning mist. It was cold and vast, and dreamy.

The clear voice of Xianmiao Sect's envoy Liu Yan rang out: "The ten winners will randomly draw a spirit coin. Those with the same number will fight each other, and the winner will advance to the next round. The three winners will fight each other in turn, and the top three will be ranked."

After he finished speaking, some people who didn't know the rules and were watching the top battle for the first time began to discuss quietly, "This is a bit unfair, if you are unlucky and run into a particularly strong opponent, you won't have a chance to compete for the top three after losing this time!"

Someone sneered at this and said, "Humph, this is your first time here. The top battle only depends on strength, and luck is also a part of strength. If you encounter this kind of situation, you can only blame yourself for not having the best luck."

"This is also a kind of opportunity." Someone said.

Those who arrived for the first time lowered their heads and nodded repeatedly. They couldn't help but sigh in their hearts, "Oh my God, this competition is too cruel."

Ten spirit coins appeared in front of Liu Yan. The white round coins containing spiritual energy floated slowly, and the coins emitted a light misty white spiritual energy, which made everyone envious.

It seems that this spiritual energy can be absorbed.

Seeing Ye Youran looking at the spirit coin, Chi San spontaneously explained: "This spirit coin is the universal currency of Jiuzhou. The largest monetary unit in Qianchuan is the gold coin, and Jiuzhou has a higher unit, which is the spirit coin. 1000 gold coins equal 1 spirit coin. This spirit coin can be used to directly absorb spiritual energy for cultivation, and can also be used as currency for trading. She uses the spirit coin as a draw, which is a reward for the ten winners who are about to enter the Jiuzhou continent." Chi San narrowed his eyes and smiled, "If the mistress likes, we have plenty of spirit coins in Yeyang City!"

"Have money?" Ye Youran asked.

"I have money!" Chi San answered affirmatively.

"Your master said he wanted to be my gigolo. How can I be his boss when he is so rich?" A certain Lolita said softly.

“……”Master, you are not like this! I must have recognized a fake master.

"Don't worry, Madam. The master likes you to be poor. The master said that it's fashionable for a pretty boy to support a poor man!"

“I’m so poor…”

“…” Chi San scratched his head, feeling that the mistress’s emphasis was not right.

...

The ten winners flew to the peak to draw the spirit coins. Ye Youran looked at the spirit coin in his hand, which was a circle larger than the gold coin, number four.

"Ahhh, why am I so miserable!" A gruff voice suddenly sounded in her ears.

Ye Youran frowned and looked over, and saw Yu Fu holding his head and wailing, and a big four on the spirit coin in his hand was shining abnormally.

Her opponent is Yukama.

Ye Youran narrowed her eyes and smiled. Her innocent and lovely look made Yu Fu want to pull his beard.

"Xiao Youran, let's talk about this. Look, you're so powerful, let's not compete in spiritual power." Yu Fu grabbed his thick black beard and rubbed it nervously.

Ye Youran tilted her head, a strange light flashing in her eyes, "You mean, close combat?"

Yu Fu nodded vigorously, looked around, and whispered to her, "Although this request is a bit excessive, don't worry, I won't let you lose! I just don't want to lose too badly."

At the Ancient Tree, the three of them were overwhelmed right from the start. Moreover, the little girl had been extremely brutal in the previous battles. He was so old, and it was really embarrassing to lose to a second-level kid. He could be more impressive in close combat and not be overwhelmed so badly.

Little did she know that the little devil in a certain loli's heart had already flapped its wings, creating a whirring breeze. Ye Youran grinned, very pleased, "Of course."

Seeing that the little girl agreed, Yu Fu breathed a sigh of relief. He finally didn't have to lose so badly. He flexed his arm muscles and thought that he could protect himself. But the chill on his back made him feel that something was wrong. He scratched his head and walked away quickly.

Ye Youran looked at the spiritual coin in Han Ruohan's hand, number 2. The great elder of the opponent Yecheng.

"Can your Phoenix Fire be used?" she asked suddenly.

"Not at the moment. You have to become a god to draw the Phoenix Fire into your body and make it your life flame." Han Ruowan replied. Therefore, she had to go back to the Phoenix Territory to get those things back.

"Are there any limits on your Fire Phoenix summons?"

Han Ruowan smiled and said, "No."

"That's good. It will save you from the risk of dying one day in Jiuzhou. That would be such a loss."

"Here you go." Han Ruowan suddenly took out two small porcelain bottles. These were the life spring water she had refined over the past few days. "To prevent you from dying easily, keep them safe."

Ye Youran took it and put it into the Mosha Ring, where there were three bottles of life spring water. She curled her lips and snorted: "You'd better take care of your own life. These are for you." A dozen bottles of pills were stuffed into Han Ruowan's hands, which should increase her survival rate.

The gentle girl chuckled, glanced at the girl with a dull expression, and put away the pill in her hand.

The fight begins again.

In the first group, Song Zhe from Yecheng faced off against the wandering warrior Qin Yicheng. Ninth level versus eighth level, without any surprise, Song Zhe won.

Everyone cheered, this is the normal result. How could a low-level player win against a high-level player?

The second group, Han Ruowan vs. Yecheng Great Elder. It was also level nine vs. level eight, but it was a level nine senior spiritualist vs. level eight great power. This huge disparity in strength, with a spiritual saint level in between, the gap was not small.

Unfortunately, such a young spiritual master has a very powerful divine beast by his side.

Everyone looked at the overwhelming yellow and white flames and the huge and majestic Fire Phoenix in front of them. They wiped their hot and sweaty foreheads and fanned themselves. The fire was too hot.

Bad luck, no way. Han Ruowan wins.

The third group, the wandering strongman Yu Shi vs. the Han family ancestor. Ninth level vs. ninth level.

This battle was extremely fierce and in full swing. The two men of equal strength fought back and forth, neither of them giving in. The two summoned their monsters, roaring. The Cloud Comet Deer and the Cracked Leopard bit each other, competing in speed and strength, as if they wanted to tear the sky apart, and they output their strength madly. The swords clanged, sharp and intimidating, and the sound of "jumping" was heard frequently. The airflow rolled up whirlwinds, and the collision of the strong and powerful spirit blades made a sharp whistle, which made people cover their ears and feel unbearable.

The peak was once again in a mess as if a strong wind had passed through, with waves of pressure among the peaks. Everyone watched the fierce battle with bated breath, not daring to make a sound, for fear that the slightest disturbance could change the situation.

However, no matter how fierce the battle is, there will always be winners and losers. The Han family's ancestor had abundant resources, so he took another recovery pill and attacked. The wandering warrior was powerless at that time, and the pills were used up. He had no choice but to lose the battle.

After watching this scene, everyone was sweating profusely, as if the people fighting were not other people, and they themselves felt exhausted.

The fourth match, Ye Youran vs. Royal Feather Cauldron. Level 2 vs. Level 9.

Ye Youran stood on the top of the mountain, looking at the shirtless man on the opposite side, rolled up his sleeves, and smiled wildly: "Come on."