Duan Yibai looked at the venue and found that the illusion had dissipated after the birth of the top twenty.

Now the candidates are breathing slowly, breaking away from the sequelae of the illusion.

good time

"Come on, let's make a quick decision and try to resolve the battle within one round."

Originally, Duan Yibai wanted to suppress his strength and fight Jian Shaochi a few times, but now it seems that it is better to speed up and earn money as soon as possible.

"Who do you look down on?" Jian Shaochi was furious at Duan Yibai's words, rolled up his sleeves and summoned the spirit sword: "Today, I will show you the strength of my many years of retreat and painstaking cultivation."

"boom!"

Except for Qing Yi and the three senior brothers who had known Duan Yibai's strength for a long time, everyone present subconsciously opened their mouths.

what just happened?

They seemed to see two people bumping into each other, and then a silver light flashed, and Jian Shaochi fell to the ground.

"That seems to be Jian Shaochi's sword... it's broken."

"I'll go, that sword was made of black iron for thousands of years, and it broke!"

"Jian Shaochi is a weapon repairer, the sword is broken this time, it seems that the victory or defeat is already obvious."

Jian Shaochi sat on the ground blankly, but he didn't realize what happened. He only felt numbness in his tiger's mouth, and his body was frozen unconscious by a burst of extreme cold.

Hearing people around say that the sword was broken, he belatedly looked at the sword that fell aside.

"My sword ahhh!"

Duan Yibai was shaken by this horrific cry, it was rare for Mo De's little heart to feel such a little bit of guilt.

He walked over and knelt down, patted Jian Shaochi on the head and comforted him: "Don't worry about that, there is still help, let me help you... find someone to fix it for you."

He can forget it by himself, and then he will have to work all night to reset the rules.

Jian Shaochi suddenly raised his head, his eyes were red when he looked carefully.

"You liar!" Jian Shaochi grabbed Duan Yibai's shoulders tightly and shook, his voice was full of tears: "Why didn't you say that your cultivation base is so high, my little star, woo woo... ..”

"Host, I was bullied by you and cried." The system reminded faintly.

"...Didn't I confiscate good power? Who knew that sword was so brittle, it broke after I flicked it lightly." Duan Yibai touched the tip of his nose in embarrassment.

"However, his sword is actually called Little Xingxing, which is a bit cute." Duan Yibai pressed the corner of his mouth that wanted to laugh.

Holding Jian Shaochi's face with one hand, Duan Yibai yelled: "Don't cry, didn't you insist on beating me? Master persuaded you at that time, and you didn't listen."

Jian Shaochi choked, and remembered how he insisted on fighting Duan Yibai at that time.

But the truth is this truth, he is still sad!

So Duan Yibai watched as Jian Shaochi's eyes turned redder, and he looked like a pitiful little boy who had been cheated of money, heart, and abortion by a heartless man.

Seeing that the other party opened his mouth and wanted to cry again, Duan Yibai immediately exchanged a big steamed bun and stuffed it into the other party's mouth to silence his voice, and then hugged him into his arms.

"Okay, okay, it's Dad, bah...my fault, don't be angry, I will definitely find someone to fix your little star."

Duan Yibai coaxed in a nice voice, and patted the other person's back with his hand.

Young life, is this guy only three years old mentally? Why is he so childish?Isn't it just a broken sword and lost a game? As for crying like a broken dream.

A hand suddenly appeared from above, pulling out Jian Shaochi who was buried in Duan Yibai's arms and was sobbing non-stop.

One look at the slender and fair hand with the halo of the protagonist, Duan Yibai didn't need to look up to know that it was his master.

"Master, do you think I'm not out of control?" Duan Yibai silently added in his heart: I just accidentally hurt his young heart.

After Qing Yi pulled Jian Shaochi out, he threw it casually, then pulled Duan Yibai up from the ground, and even patted the dust on Duan Yibai's sleeve.

"If you lose, you have to bear the consequences. You don't need to be responsible for sword repair, and you don't need to bother to appease." Qing Yi said lightly.

When Jian Shaochi heard this, the expression on his face became even more aggrieved, but he couldn't explain it.

After all, he was the one who chased Duan Yibai to fight, and he was the one who insisted on trying after being reminded by Xianjun Qingyi.

"I, I won't ask you to help me repair the sword." Jian Shaochi took out the big steamed bun in his mouth, and wiped his eyes hard.He puffed up his chest like a proud little rooster, and said fiercely: "I just got sand in my eyes, so I won't cry because I lost the game and broke my sword!"

"...You told me the reason for crying." Duan Yibai kindly reminded.

"You!" Jian Shaochi became furious and wanted to hit Duan Yibai with his fist.

But meeting Qing Yi's sight, he trembled, and withdrew his hand again.

Immortal Qingyi is too protective of Duan Yibai... like a big hen protecting its chicks.

This much-anticipated contest ended in a joking atmosphere, among other things, no one questioned Duan Yibai's strength anymore.

That was a sword made of thousand-year-old black iron, but it broke instantly.Besides, Jian Shaochi's cultivation base is absolutely outstanding among his peers, and even Duan Yibai couldn't hold back a move.

It seems that Xianjun Qingyi really has the foresight, and he picked Duan Yibai who had not yet practiced at a glance.

They are all moved by this level of cultivation talent.

at night

"Quick, convert this 15 into experience points."

Duan Yibai saw that his account balance had gained another sum, and it was too beautiful.

"If it weren't for the fact that earning experience points would only account for a small portion of the score, I would want to make money full-time."

"Host, what are you going to do next?" The system projected the accumulated deviation value, "Is this accumulation speed too slow?"

Duan Yibai looked at the value, it was only [-]%.

"It is indeed a bit slow. According to this speed, it will take at least half a year to get the results."

Duan Yibai pursed his lips and said: "It seems that I still have to do it myself, and it is not enough to rely on Master's contact."

The system became excited and asked, "Then, host, do you have any good ideas?"

"Heh." Duan Yibai smiled confidently: "No."

"..." The system fell silent for a while.

"I don't have any experience in this area either. My previous tasks were either to make contributions or to help the original owner counterattack. When did it involve emotional aspects?" Duan Yibai rolled his eyes.

"Who knew that the last mission was a moth. If I changed to the previous mission type, I would be able to unify the world of cultivating immortals within half a month."

The system suggested: "There are many related books in the mall, how about I pick a few for the host?

When Duan Yibai heard it, it was also a solution, "Okay, I will buy a few more copies and read them when I have time."

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Originally, Duan Yibai thought that Jian Shaochi would not be interested in pestering him after learning this lesson.

After all, he made the opponent so miserable, not to mention giving away 15 for nothing, and even lost a good spirit sword.

But who knows that in the next few days, Duan Yibai really experienced the sour feeling of being stalked by his master in the past.

"Are you a plaster?"

Duan Yibai finally couldn't help asking questions after sneaking down the mountain again to sell Master's beautiful scrolls and being entangled by Jian Shaochi.

Jian Shaochi realized Duan Yibai's meaning later, and immediately widened his eyes, and said disdainfully: "I didn't want to follow you, I just happened to be on the way."

"On the way? You have been on the way for several days, tell me, what's the matter?" Duan Yibai deeply felt that it was not a problem to go on like this, and this little tail had seriously affected his sales of paintings.

"Is this guy obsessed with my heroic appearance?" Duan Yibai said to the system in the sea of ​​consciousness.

"Host, I think the guess that he wants to assassinate you is more reliable."

Jian Shaochi didn't know about the one-person-one-system dialogue, and after staring at Duan Yibai for a while, he finally spoke.

"I just want to see why you practice so fast. Obviously, I practice a few years earlier than you. And although my talent is not as good as yours, it's not bad. Why is my cultivation so much worse than yours?"

Obviously, it was difficult for Jian Shaochi to say such words similar to admitting defeat, and his face turned red with just such a short sentence.

Hearing this, Duan Yibai complained secretly: Because I have worked hundreds of years more than you, don't underestimate the power of migrant workers.

"Well, it's mainly related to the state of mind." Duan Yibai stroked his chin and turned on the fooling mode.

"You know that I used to like Master."

Duan Yibai began to try to persuade others to believe that he took it easy.

"What used to be, you obviously like Xianjun Qingyi now." Jian Shaochi looked like I read a lot and you couldn't fool me.

"...Shut up, do you still want to know the secret of my cultivation?" Duan Yibai flicked Jian Shaochi's forehead unhappily.

"Don't touch my head, my mother said I'm not tall!" Jian Shaochi was annoyed, why did this person like to hit him on the head all day long.

"Hey, how old are you, and you still want to grow taller." Duan Yibai said with a smile: "If you are shorter, just be shorter, it's not shameful."

In fact, Jian Shaochi is not considered short, but he is slightly lower than Duan Yibai in altitude.

For Jian Shaochi, who has determined to surpass Duan Yibai in all aspects since he was 12 years old, height is also a must.

But genes are not things that can be changed the day after tomorrow. Jian Shaochi drank milk for so many years, but he still couldn't surpass Duan Yibai, who was malnourished and didn't like to eat.

Jian Shaochi frowned again and shouted: "Who says I can't grow taller, I can still grow!"

"Okay, okay, you can still grow." Duan Yibai said that he didn't care about children, "Then why don't you listen to me about the secret of cultivation, this secret is very suitable for you."

"Of course, tell me quickly."

Duan Yibai smiled mysteriously and motioned Jian Shaochi to get closer.

Jian Shaochi looked at Duan Yibai vigilantly, suspecting that the other party might be trying to play tricks on him again.

But the temptation of the cultivation secret was too great, after a few hesitation, Jian Shaochi still moved his head towards it.

"The secret is that." Duan Yibai smiled, "If you want to practice magical skills, draw a sword from the palace."

"Si Gong... Duan Yibai, you liar!" Jian Shaochi was furious after realizing that he was being tricked by the other party again.

Ignoring the huge gap in strength between the two, I rolled up my sleeves and wanted to fight Duan Yibai.

However, the action of rolling up the sleeves was only halfway through, Jian Shaochi froze all over, and paused behind Duan Yibai.

Seeing this familiar scene, Duan Yibai understood what was happening, and looked back slowly, it was indeed his master.

No, does he have a GPS, so that Master can find him no matter where he goes?

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