Cultivation of the cat

The howling meerkat attracted the attention of several rings nearby.Lin Mianmian immediately squeezed out of the queue and stood beside A Bai.

"What's the matter? You robbed him of his meat?" Lin Mianmian glanced at the accusing claws of the fat meerkat, bent down and asked in a low voice in A Bai's ear.

Abai: "..."

The little white rabbit squatting on the edge of the ring couldn't help but slap Lin Mianmian's paw, so what kind of image is he in this guy's heart?It's so stupid that the rabbit can't laugh or cry.

"I've made it clear, I didn't do anything to this fat mouse." The open-minded little white rabbit raised its head proudly without fear of the accusing eyes of the meerkats.

The meerkats huddled together looked at each other a few times, and then changed from standing in a row to fight against the powerful enemy, to chattering around the crying fat meerkat.

Soon, one of the most slender meerkats retreated from the fur circle, and apologized to the little white rabbit: "At Xiamengjing, it was my sixth younger brother Meng Hai who disturbed fellow Taoists just now. I'm really sorry." , My sixth younger brother Mengzhi has only a short time to act and behaves like a child. He really caused trouble to fellow daoists. This is a small apology, and please forgive me, fellow daoists."

After finishing speaking, the meerkat took out a small bundle of black thorny plants and handed it to the little bunny.

"No need." The little white rabbit saw at a glance that it was a small bundle of sand star grass.The sand star grass with a small amount of spiritual energy is sweet and tough, and it is one of the favorite snacks of herbivores and omnivores with low cultivation.But for Ah Bai, who is already in the golden elixir stage and is very pursuing the delicious food, it is rather tasteless.

It's not a big deal at all, the big rabbits and the small white rabbits wave their paws, so they don't care about them.

Meng Jing saw that the little white rabbit waved his hand indifferently and refused, but he didn't insist on being polite. He turned the sand star grass back and apologized to the little white rabbit, then dispersed the meerkats and returned to their respective rings.

When leaving, Meng Jing still didn't forget to pick up the dried meat from the ground with his claws, and stuffed it back into Meng Hai's mouth, which was still sobbing.

This somewhat helpless scene, in Lin Mianmian's eyes, felt like a bit of a toothache.

"Ah Bai, from now on, the things that fall on the ground must be washed before eating, you know." Lin Mianmian couldn't help but reached out and rubbed the rabbit's forehead.

The little white rabbit gave her a sideways look: "I think it's time to correct your understanding of the golden core demon, why don't we find a ring first?"

Of course, it didn't work out.

The episode caused by the meerkat is over, and the draw for the group arena will continue.

Lin Mianmian, who was back in the queue, quickly drew a lottery number, No. 15.

A total of 69 people challenged the Qi training second-floor arena, and the No. 15 lottery was considered very high.

Not as lucky as the last few draws, but anyway, you can see how the level of those in front is, and you don't have to wait too long, so it's not too bad.

Each arena in the group arena is assigned a referee.The referees come from various sects participating in this exchange meeting.In the group arena of the Qi training stage, referees from the Jindan stage were matched, while in the group arena of the foundation building stage, referees from the Nascent Soul stage were matched.

Before the start of the group arena, the referee of this arena introduced himself as usual.

The referee assigned to Lin Mianmian's qi training competition on the second floor is Zhou Dingchen, a Jindan monk from Zhangxing Building.

That Zhou Dingchen looked about thirty years old, handsome, slender, gentle and serious, more like a private school gentleman than a Jindan monk.

"Tsk, Mianmian, you advanced too early! The referee on the first floor of the Qi training stage next door is as good as the sky! It's a pity, it's a pity..." The little white rabbit who heard all directions lowered his voice, patting the person's shoulder, quite a bit Pity.

In front of the arena, Zhou Dingchen, who was about to continue announcing the detailed rules of the competition, sensed the lack of seriousness somewhere below, and glanced away, only to find that it was a rabbit at the Jindan stage... It's not so easy to talk about education.

Fortunately, when Zhou Dingchen talked about the detailed rules of the fight, the soft voices from the audience talking about how great it is to ascend to the sky finally stopped.

In the group arena, it is not allowed to use spirit stones and other things that restore aura, and it is not allowed to take elixirs and any drinking water with buff effects. These rules are the rules of fighting that Lin Mianmian knew earlier.

And what Zhou Dingchen added

, is for the second level of Qi training, detailed fighting rules.

Anything with a buff that lasts until the stage cannot be used before the match.

When going to the arena, each person can only wear one defensive magic weapon and carry one offensive magic weapon. The creator of the magic weapon must be at the fifth level of foundation building and below.Do not carry any other items such as spells, formations, etc.

Storage bags, and any restorative and buff drugs, food, and water are not allowed during the competition.

Life and death cannot be fought in the group arena.

The criterion for winning or losing is to knock the opponent out of the ring first.

Can throw in the towel.

After talking about these detailed rules, Zhou Dingchen deliberately added: "According to the different levels of cultivation, the detailed rules of each arena will be different. Because our arena is on the second floor of Qi training, the main thing is to test everyone's understanding of aura. Master and use, conduct fair competition, and hope that everyone will not rely too much on foreign objects. From now on, I will give you two hours to adjust your preparations according to the detailed rules. After two hours, please invite the first and second lottery to compete on time. At that time, the arena will screen the things you bring according to the detailed rules, and please adjust as soon as possible, so as not to be disqualified from the ring."

"Cultivation all the way, where's the fairness?" The little white rabbit pouted, rubbed its paws, and whispered in Lin Mianmian's ear, "Just because you can't use recovery items, it's good for your spiritual root aptitude." , disciples with a large storage of dantian aura have too much advantage."

Lin Mianmian, who only has [-]% spiritual root qualifications, nodded approvingly.

As soon as the detailed rules were mentioned, the disciples under the ring were discussing endlessly, but after they finished speaking, they all dispersed and prepared to go.

Therefore, Ah Bai and Lin Mianmian, who left after talking about it slowly, were unavoidably conspicuous in Zhou Dingchen's eyes.

"Fellow Daoist, what dissatisfaction do you have with the rules of this arena?"

Lin Mianmian didn't take two steps, when he saw the monk Zhang Xinglou who was still standing on the ring floated over his head and stood in front of him.But that question was asked while looking at the rabbit on his shoulder.

"If you're not satisfied, you can't make the decision." The little white rabbit said the truth.

To be honest, not everyone likes to hear it.

Zhou Dingchen said seriously: "The detailed rules are already very fair. They are all disciples of the second level of Qi training. Even if the spiritual root aptitude is poor, the gap will not be very large. If the use of pills is allowed in the ring, those sects Disciples who are strong and have sufficient medicines will gain a full advantage, and the gap opened by this is definitely much larger than the gap opened by spiritual root qualifications."

this person...

The little white rabbit squinted at Zhou Dingchen, only to see that he was upright, obviously what he said was what he thought.

"What you said is not unreasonable." Seeing Zhou Dingchen's serious face relax, Abai immediately added, "However, this is only relatively fair. The journey of cultivation is not an academy in the ordinary world, so why do you need so many?" It's fair. I'm a little curious, but it's just a group arena at an exchange meeting, how could there be so many detailed rules suddenly added?"

When Zhou Dingchen explained the details on the ring before, Ah Bai felt something was wrong.It's okay for these little disciples on the second level of Qi training to not know what happened in the past, but she had seen the exchange meeting ten years ago anyway.Well, in the arena, going up is just fighting. Of course, it is a consistent rule not to supplement with pills and water.But I didn't hear that there is a regulation on the number of defensive and attack magic weapons, and the cultivation level of the magic weapon maker is actually stipulated to limit the power of the magic weapon.It's just an exchange meeting, and the rules are limited to such a detailed level. Is it just fairness that is pursued?

Abai didn't quite believe it.

"Even if it's not absolutely fair, we have to be relatively fair." Zhou Dingchen still had an upright look on his face, "You must have a good relationship with this little friend when you come to the ring. Just imagine, if there are no such rules, this little friend The opponents your friends are facing may take medicines that improve their cultivation in a short period of time in advance, carry dozens of spirit stones, dozens of bottles of recovery pills, and wear defensive magic weapons that even the Nascent Soul cultivator cannot shake. With an attack magic weapon that can injure Jindan monks with a single blow, a stack of charms that can blow up big demons when thrown casually, and a few formations that can trap hundreds of people... How about this? On the second floor of the Qi training arena, your little friend is still somewhat sure of winning, and do you still have the courage and necessity to stand on the arena and fight?"

The little white rabbit stared blankly at Zhou who suddenly spoke eloquently.

Dingchen, I just want to say something to him, big brother, if you don’t write books with your imagination, it’s really wasted.

Zhou Dingchen threw down a bunch of words, but didn't leave. He just looked at the little white rabbit seriously, as if he had to admit that he was stubborn and refused to leave.

According to legends in the world of cultivation, the person in charge of the star tower has a weird temper, and from time to time there is some tendency to admit death.

A few years ago, Abai and Yuan Zhaoyang spent a lot of spirit stones in Zhangxinglou, but they didn't see the weirdness and axis of Zhangxinglou's people, but they saw how expensive Zhangxinglou was.

Unexpectedly, this time I really saw the axis man.

"If it's as you said, we, Mianmian, won't lose." The little white rabbit smiled, with two bright white rabbit teeth.

A disciple of the second level of Qi training, even if he is a second-generation cultivator, would not be armed like Zhou Dingchen said for a group arena match at the second level of Qi training.Even if that was the case, the things that Yuan Zhaoyang gave Lin Mianmian earlier were not necessarily inferior in comparison.

Zhou Dingchen was taken aback by the little white rabbit's answer.Oh... Could it be that this little girl is the kind of person she said would be armed to the teeth and fight in the ring...

Looking at the delicate and tender little girl who was gently nodding her rabbit ears with a helpless face, Zhou Dingchen couldn't help but circulate his aura, and secretly pinched his fingers a few times.

It was also in the Golden Core stage, when Zhou Dingchen was running the aura, Ah Bai felt something was wrong, and he started to run the aura reflexively.But soon, Ah Bai saw Zhou Dingchen pinching his fingers, and knew that he had misunderstood.

Speaking of which, the people in charge of the star building, apart from their eccentric tempers and a bit reckless attitude, are always unable to control their eyes and hands, which is also a major characteristic of them.

Zhang Xinglou, to put it more pleasantly, observes personnel and affairs with the stars, and observes the fate and guides the stars.To put it bluntly, it is a fortune-telling building...

The price of asking the palm star building to tell fortunes to relieve worries is not low, and of course fortune-telling consumes a lot of money for the people in the palm star building.However, like Zhou Dingchen, he was obviously just curious about Lin Mianmian's weight, so he calculated it casually, without any waste, just practicing his hands to satisfy his curiosity.

However, it is a little unfriendly to see people who want to do calculations.

This kind of practice is not uncommon among ordinary disciples in Zhangxinglou, after all, skills are all practiced.This kind of practice is just a vague general direction. If you calculate it accurately, it will consume a lot of money, and you have to give it to Lingshi.Ordinary people don't want to offend the future master of Zhang Xinglou, and they don't care too much about being tricked.

It's just that Ah Bai is a little unhappy.

"All right, all right, I'll just say it casually, we're going to get ready too." As Bai said, he tugged at the collar of Lin Mianmian's robe, signaling her to leave quickly.

Although Lin Mianmian didn't know why Ah Bai, who was so angry, suddenly stopped, but this didn't prevent her from seeing A Bai's hint, so she gave a little salute to Zhou Dingchen, who was thinking about something, and left quickly.

Zhou Dingchen, after Lin Mianmian strayed away for a long distance, he came back to his senses in panic, and turned to look at Lin Mianmian's back that had gone away.

At this time, Zhou Dingchen didn't have the calmness to announce the detailed rules in the ring, and he didn't have the confidence to reason with the little white rabbit.

The gradually pale complexion, the fine beads of sweat oozing from his forehead, and the trembling fingertips that obviously stopped counting, all showed that Zhou Dingchen's heart was so turbulent at this time that he was about to drown himself in shock.

Obviously it's just an ordinary practice, but I just want to get a vague view of the little girl's background, whether she has a relative background of cultivation, or a famous teacher inheritance professor, who can make the rabbit say such bold words.

Who knows... I didn't observe anything, that's all, even my life span was cut off...

Zhou Dingchen's mood was no longer shocked at all, but almost terrified to the point of falling to the ground.

Based on Zhang Xinglou's skills, Zhou Dingchen only needs to consume a part of his spiritual energy to start the tricks after looking at the blurred background of the second-floor Qi training disciple.Then, according to the number and depth of things observed, more spiritual energy will be given.Even if it is finally seen that she has a family background of cultivating immortals, it will not take one-fifth of Zhou Dingchen's aura.This is for practice.

It's not the first time Zhou Dingchen has practiced to the Golden Core.It's just that he didn't expect that, as the aura was gradually consumed with the execution of the formula, he still couldn't see the background of this little girl.Of course, this way you can't see the background

Things are not so rare, after all, even with the power of the stars, there are still things that cannot be calculated, let alone just a trick.

Cultivation, opportunity, and seeing things require too many conditions, which is one of the reasons why they can't help but try it even though they know it's not friendly to practice.

Zhou Dingchen couldn't see anything, and when the aura consumption exceeded one-fifth, he resolutely stopped.It was also at this time that Lin Mianmian saluted and bid farewell to A Bai under the hint of A Bai.

Zhou Dingchen, who stopped his hands, wanted to speak, but suddenly found that his life span had been shortened out of thin air.

The person in charge of the star building can vaguely feel his own lifespan by observing the destiny and changing personnel.Although the exact value is unknown, it can be estimated over time.

Zhou Dingchen is currently in the middle stage of the golden core, and looks 30 years old, but he is actually 230 years old.Calculated according to the five hundred lifespan of Jindan, he still has about 260 years of lifespan, but just now, he found that his lifespan has been shortened, at least 50 years...

No illness, no disaster, no injury, standing here in good condition, in a few breaths, 50 years of life will be lost!

Zhou Dingchen, who was already of middle-level aptitude and wanted to fight for the Nascent Soul with hard work, lost 50 years of training time, and the Nascent Soul Realm was even more difficult to achieve. How could he describe his state of mind at this time as if he was struck by lightning.

In this way, Zhou Dingchen couldn't care less about Lin Mianmian and the rabbit who left.

Standing for a long time, there seemed to be a buzzing in his ears. After Zhou Dingchen's beating heart stabilized, he also had some guesses about his life expectancy.

How could there be a lifespan that was suddenly shortened for no reason? With what he was doing when his lifespan was short, Zhou Dingchen had no choice but to suspect that this lifespan was deducted while looking at the little girl's background.

God is pitiful, the star palm building has layers of skills, calculations only deduct spiritual energy, stargazing only needs to be cultivated, and pulling the stars to change the world will reduce lives, and it has been like this for thousands of years, from generation to generation.

What's up today...

Just ran into this...

Zhou Dingchen had something in his mind, but he didn't dare, he didn't want to be sure, so he had to pull himself together, cover up the strange look on his face, and walked quickly to the foundation building arena in the distance.

Just when Zhou Dingchen was violently attacked and was about to ask his fellow disciples for help in panic, Abai and Lin Mianmian were rummaging through the Waigu courtyard while picking things up.

When he first returned to the small courtyard, A Bai told Lin Mianmian about Zhou Dingchen's training with others.

At this moment, Lin Mianmian was also picking things, expressing his puzzlement: "Since they need to find someone to do calculations, why not just set up a stall, not to mention the income, just talk about the word of mouth, and help people do the calculations when they ask for it , why is it much better than calculating and looking at people's privacy without authorization? With the reputation of Zhang Xinglou, there should be no worries about customers at the stall."

"You don't understand this. What does Zhangxing Tower pay attention to, what is it called, oh, just follow the situation. That is to say, they look at you and have inspiration, so they will calculate it. If there is no inspiration, the money will not count. "The little white rabbit was digging in a box, complaining and sneering, "It's called looking up to you, that is to think highly of you. Although they can't see any strange privacy in this kind of practice, because when they consume too much, they will Stop it, but it's still annoying."

"It's really not very comfortable." Lin Mianmian felt a little chilly in his heart. The monk just calculated her, would he figure out that she is a soul from another world...a human grass soul...Although Ah Bai said that that person should be looking at him Is there any powerful power behind it, just curious to take a look, but God knows what he will see...

"I found it, you can wear this." The little white rabbit happily jumped out of the box with a pile of clothes on it.

Lin Mianmian calmed down, looked intently, only to feel that his face suddenly felt a little hot, and he hesitated when he opened his mouth: "Why did you take this set... don't you have other clothes in the box..."

"Why did you take this set? Of course it's because this set is the most suitable." A Bai glanced at Lin Mianmian with the eyes of a fool, "The newly added rules are really troublesome. What good things can there be for my magic weapon, most of them are rags and rotten iron, and they will be broken if you hit them casually. You put on this body, hehe, whatever they use to beat you, it will be broken. At that time, [-] points It's ours!"

"..." Lin Mianmian reached out and touched his robe lightly.

The silver robes are neatly squared

Stacked, above is the familiar black and orange moiré belt.

When he was in Yingxian City, Ah Bai took out this set of robes and replaced Lin Mianmian's with the clothes borrowed from Tian Xiaoyu.It was only later that Lin Mianmian found out that this robe and the boots at that time were all worn by Yuan Zhaoyang when he was young.Later, after Lin Mianmian entered the sect, he returned the robe to Yuan Zhaoyang.Unexpectedly, Abai would find it out of the box left by Yuan Zhaoyang.

"Hey, you don't think this is Yuan Zhaoyang's old clothes, do you? Let me tell you, don't look at this clothes worn by Yuan Zhaoyang, but it is definitely..." A Bai started the bragging mode.

"How can you dislike it..." Lin Mianmian felt his face getting hotter, and hurriedly interrupted A Bai, "It's just that you said at the beginning that this robe can withstand the blow of a golden core, but I just didn't expect this robe to be so powerful. It was refined by the fifth-level monks who built the foundation..."

"At the beginning? Oh, oh, you mean this set?" The little white rabbit was stunned for a moment, lowered his head and put down the robe on top of his head, jumped back into the box, and covered himself up again, "This is what you wore in Yingxian City .Didn't you notice that you have grown taller in the past two years?"

Lin Mianmian stared at the two very similar robes in front of her, dumbfounded.

After unfolding the two sets of robes, Lin Mianmian could see the difference.

The same fabric, the same style and embroidery, different sizes...

This is another set, which I haven't worn, Senior Sister Yuan's old clothes.Lin Mianmian stroked the fabric, and felt that she could faintly smell Senior Sister Yuan.

Speaking of which, what is Senior Sister Yuan's taste like?

A faint fragrance, warm and harmonious, like being exposed to the sun, the smell of soft fur...

Huh?Lin Mianmian decisively stopped recalling.

What, I haven't seen Senior Sister Yuan for more than a year, has my memory been messed up?

The smell of soft hair that has been exposed to the sun, shouldn't it be a small rice ball...

"What are you thinking? Try to fit it quickly?" A Bai stepped on Lin Mianmian's foot in a hurry, and seeing her hesitation, he couldn't help but perform the one-click changing technique again.

"Ah Bai!" Lin Mianmian didn't expect that he would go into a trance, and the rabbit changed the clothes for himself, staring at the rabbit angrily.

But soon, the soft fabric and familiar smell made her lose her temper.

My face is so hot...

"Not bad, not bad, I knew that this suit would fit me." The little white rabbit never felt Lin Mianmian's anger, and said proudly, "This one can withstand a blow from Jindan, at least it can withstand several blows." Hit it. Hahaha, I really can’t wait to see those scraps of copper and iron folded on your robe. Twenty points, twenty points, this detailed rule is really good."

"Can it withstand several blows from Jindan? Is this a magic weapon refined at the fifth level of foundation building and below?" Lin Mianmian imagined the span of cultivation and effectiveness, and always felt a little unreliable.

"Of course. Didn't I tell you that the robe that Yingxian City gave you to wear was made by Yuan Zhaoyang when he was in the middle of Qi training. At that time, not long after we entered Cangming Mountain, she After refining the weapon for a few days, I tossed out that suit of robes. The one you are wearing now was made by her when she was on the fourth floor of foundation building, and it definitely meets the standard. It's a pity that you can only bring one defensive method Otherwise, if you put on these little boots again, the defense ability will be increased even more. But this set of robes is enough, and it will definitely be enough for you to get the twenty points." The little white rabbit was full of confidence.

Lin Mianmian carefully touched the robe on her body, but still hesitated: "If everyone's defense and attack weapons are of average quality, wouldn't it be too good for me to wear such a powerful one? And this robe Senior Sister Yuan left it for you as a souvenir, in case I break it in the ring..."

"Are you stupid? The arena is a competition, don't you want to fight in the clothes of the mortal world? Remember we are here to win! To win!" The little white rabbit furiously said, "And these robes are her Put it in the glove box, I put it here before, commemorate her ghost. Speaking of commemoration, when she goes out this time, I must pluck her hair, let her keep some box, commemorate a fur ball! "

"Pull her hair off..." Lin Mianmian murmured and repeated, feeling as if her brain was suddenly blown for some reason.

The little white rabbit was stunned for a moment, and realized that she had slipped out angrily, coughed lightly, and remedied: "I mean, pluck her hair off."

"Oh..." Lin Mianmian felt his face was going to burn out.

"Mianmian, are you alright, why is your face so red?" The little white rabbit finally noticed Lin Mianmian's abnormality.

Lin Mianmian waved his hands again and again, pursed his lips, and quickly changed the subject: "I have the defensive magic weapon, what about the attack magic weapon?"

"This is a bit troublesome. You can't use the magic tools that Yuan Zhaoyang left for you. Although you can use the rattan and wood magic tools we bought at Wanshitang last time, it seems to be a foundation building tool. It was refined by monks in the later stage. At the beginning, we also took a fancy to it for its good effect, and we didn’t like the ones that are usually practiced on the fifth level of foundation building.” The little white rabbit was successfully diverted and continued to plan the box.

Two hours, whether it is long or not, is not short.

Because it was impossible to estimate the battle speed of the number plate in front, Lin Mianmian and A Bai returned to Bailiu Peak after two hours.

When they arrived at the arena on the second floor of Qi training, they happened to see the monks who received the No. [-] and No. [-] cards enter the arena.

Compared with before, the arena now seems to be covered by a transparent bubble.

I don't know if it was Lin Mianmian's illusion, but ever since she came to the ring, she always felt that the referee Zhou Dingchen seemed to be looking at her.But when she looked over, Zhou Dingchen was not looking at herself.

Maybe it's because I'm going to be in the ring, I'm too nervous, Lin Mianmian thought so.

The detailed rules were announced, but no one came to check before going to the ring.

No. [-] and No. [-] successfully entered the bubble, walked onto the ring, and exchanged the names of the sects before the ring.

Lin Mianmian hadn't heard of this in the regulations, but it seemed that it was probably a convention.

No. [-] and No. [-] are from Dajian Mountain and Fengxing Valley respectively. One of them used a sword-shaped magic weapon while the other used a fan-shaped magic weapon. They looked quite school-like.

At the beginning of the battle, the fan-wielding disciples of Feng Xinggu fanned out gusts of wind with the help of magic tools.

The bubble that covers the arena should have the effect of controlling the aura generated by the fighting in the arena within the bubble, so those who fight outside can only learn from the blown distorted facial features of the Dajianshan disciple, and the already distorted facial features. On the hair and clothes that are about to be blown away, feel the power of the huge wind.

The disciple of Dajian Mountain on the ring only rushed forward to use a sword at the very beginning, but was blown away by the wind of Feng Xinggu's disciples. After a long distance, he reluctantly stopped when he was already close to the edge of the ring, and fell into a passive and struggling support.

The disciples watching the battle under the stage were discussing the battle situation on the stage, most of them were the voices of the disciples of Great Sword Mountain.After all, as the disciples of Fengxing Valley accelerated the fan movement, the disciple of Dajianshan had already been blown into the air, leaving only the tip of the sword in his hand still on the ground.

Ah Bai hadn't watched such a simple and brutal group arena match for a long time, so he had a whim and discussed a few words with Lin Mianmian.

To Ah Bai's surprise, not only did Lin Mianmian not feel that the disciples of Dajianshan were doomed, but he was also able to analyze the situation on stage.

"You can't use recovery items, and you can't use aura to activate the magic weapon. There will always be a time when the aura is exhausted. In the same period of time, the aura consumed by driving the wind should be much more than the aura consumed by stabilizing the body with a sword." Lin Mian Seeing Abai asking about it, Mian naturally expressed his thoughts.

"Then you think the disciples of Great Sword Mountain will win?" Abai continued to ask with interest.

Lin Mianmian shook her head: "Not necessarily, it depends on their spiritual root aptitude, and they may not always fight in this way. If the two sides change their fighting methods, it will be another variable."

Ah Bai's little claw patted Lin Mianmian's shoulder, and didn't ask any more questions.

Pretty good, not stupid.

Lin Mianmian didn't know that Ah Bai suddenly felt strangely relieved. She watched the game quite seriously.

This kind of onlooker watching the actual combat gave her quite a lot of shock and thoughts.

But in this arena, until the end, the two people on the stage did not change their fighting style.

Just blow and blow, and float and float.

In the end, the aura of blowing and blowing disappeared, and he fell to the ground with a pale face and puffy feet, using the sword, blowing and blowing three or two times

I was forced off the ring.

On the stage, Piao Ya Piao, who had won a round, had a short rest time, and was busy taking pills and absorbing spirit stones to replenish his status.

Chui Ya Chui got off the ring with a bitter face, and was immediately pulled aside by a tall and burly boy.

Unfortunately, this side was near where Lin Mianmian and A Bai were sitting watching the group arena.

So relying on the grass demon's excellent hearing, Lin Mianmian listened to the gossip for a while.

Some angry teenagers deliberately lowered their voices: "Didn't you say that you should pay attention to the consumption of spiritual energy, why do you keep blowing him?"

The only one who was wronged was a curly-haired boy in his early teens who said, "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo sabuse on his sword."

The young man's anger rose: "It's normal for the sword to have light, so just blow him away, and then use the wind to restrain him."

Chui Chui's grievance value rises: "But I'm afraid..."

Lin Mianmian couldn't help laughing when she heard this, and suddenly felt that it was quite cute to say.

On the second floor of Qi training, Lin Mianmian looked around, most of them were young children, of course, there were some at his own age, but their eyes were mostly ignorant.

Disciples who can come to the Five Elements Sect to participate in the exchange meeting must at least have good qualifications. It is normal for the second level of Qi training to lack some actual combat experience.After all, their aptitude is good, and they only have the second level of Qi training, so it means that they have only been in contact with the cultivation world for a short time.

Thinking about it this way, for someone like me who has been in another world for so many years, experienced the end of the world, and then came to the cultivation world to take courses for so long, fighting in the same arena with them is a bit bullying...

Lin Mianmian thought a little too much, so he inevitably became quiet.

The little white rabbit was lying in the soft nest on one side, watching the game leisurely, and occasionally glanced at Lin Mianmian.

The more I look at it, the more I feel that my previous preparations will not be in vain.

The little white rabbit snorted softly, took out a fruit, and took a bite angrily.

The fruit is crunchy, just like the guy next to him who thinks too much, it's too brittle, you have to stand it.

Thinking of this, Ah Bai lazily looked towards the ring, but happened to meet the gaze that Zhou Dingchen was looking at last week.

What are you doing, a referee, why don't you watch the ring carefully and see what's going on below.

A Bai looked back intently, but unexpectedly Zhou Dingchen quickly withdrew his eyes, as if he didn't want to meet her eyes.

The people in charge of the star building are really weird.

Playing childishly and joyfully in the ring, Ah Bai didn't think deeply about Zhou Dingchen's weirdness, just thought that the person in charge of the star building was always so weird, so he watched the show again.

Speaking of which, although the disciples on the second level of Qi training don't have much aura and few tricks, they don't beat each game very quickly.After all, in the first scene, Blowing Blowing and Piao Ya Piao showed everyone what it means to be counter-killed after excessive use of spiritual energy, and those who come on stage again should be a little more careful when making moves.

The disciples on the second level of Qi training didn't have much actual combat experience, so they were already cautious, and with this extra caution, it was actually a test on the stage, which made Rabbit couldn't help but laugh.

Well, it looks like watching children fight and being scared.

Piao Ya Piao, who won the first round, relied on his decent swordsmanship and forbearance to finally win five games in a row and qualified for the second round.

Because Piao Ya Piao won five games in a row, the following No. [-] and No. [-] are equivalent to restarting a game.

Compared with the fluttering swordsmanship, No. [-]'s methods are much more visible.

The No. [-] on stage is a disciple of Qibao Pavilion, a boy of thirteen or fourteen years old, holding a golden abacus, each bead can pop out to attack.Judging from the three consecutive victories, No. [-]'s accuracy is quite good. When an abacus ball goes out, it wants to fight and fight. People have no power to fight back.After all, everyone's defensive magic weapon is only from the middle stage of foundation establishment, it is really average, how can it withstand the constant beating of a bead, the defensive magic weapon of No. [-] was hit in a certain position continuously, and it was directly crushed .And No. [-]'s defensive magic weapon was a robe, and the instep that could not be covered by the defensive magic weapon was shot by the abacus bead.No. [-] was even forced off the ring by the continuous shooting of the abacus beads, and he didn't have a chance to make an attack until he got off the ring.

After No. [-] entered the stage, he quickly won three matches in a row. He changed from his previous style of careful probing and attacking in the arena. He was full of aggression, but it also made the group arena more intense and passionate.

Winning three games in a row, No. [-] didn't even move his position. He only had an abacus in one hand, and forced the people to have nowhere to retreat.The spectators in the arena felt that No. [-]'s five-game winning streak was gone.Even Ah Bai couldn't help admiring that the people in Qibao Pavilion were able to obtain such a powerful attack weapon when the detailed rules were released so late.

The fourth match No. 11 will fight against is NO.[-].

NO.11 is a disciple of Spirit Snake Valley, a little girl about five or six years old, pretty and smart, wearing this red dress, holding a bamboo flute, she looks very cute

Just when Ah Bai secretly sighed, the group arena of this low-ranking disciple is cruel, and he will cry a few children every now and then, seeing that such a cute and beautiful little girl is about to leave the stage crying, the little girl spoke.

"Brother, my name is Yu Baobao, can you please let me?" The little girl's voice was soft and soft, and it made people feel good after hearing it.

Although it is a group arena, if you refuse, it will appear a bit cruel.

Jin Sanjin of Qibao Pavilion didn't like this much, and silently raised his golden abacus, signaling to the referee to start.

At the same time, Baby Yu blinked cutely at Zhou Dingchen.

As an upright referee whose life span has just been cut by 50 years, Zhou Dingchen waved his hand to signal the start.

"I hope he won't slap his face." A Bai looked at the little girl's tender and pale face sympathetically.

The audience in the audience thought so too.

After two breaths...

Jin Sanjin clutched his butt, cried and jumped off the ring...

On this day, 13-year-old Jin Sanjin learned one thing, that is, when a little girl calls her brother, she should use all her strength immediately, run as fast as she can, and run as far as she can. How far.