Yan Ge looked at Sun Yingsheng, and then at his opponent lying aside.
Sui Hall.
The leader of the Discipline Team's Punishment Hall is not a simple character. Apart from himself, there are actually many people who believe that if there is a magic weapon in hand, Suitang should be in the second circle of the seven-star list.
But now, he was knocked to the ground by Sun Yingsheng, gasping for air. Although there seemed to be some resentment in his expression, there was not much dissatisfaction.
"Want to help?" Yan Ge also asked him.
"No need." The pretentious Sui Tang was proud. When he was seen being knocked to the ground, his embarrassment far exceeded his expectations for treatment. He wished that Yan Ge would go far away, or preferably never come at all.
He struggled to sit up, gathered his strength, and secretly adjusted his breathing.
"Senior Brother Suitang, it's really a pity." Yan Ge didn't force it, he just said with emotion.
Sui Tang was sitting there with no expression, but his heart was full of mixed feelings.
"It's just a magic weapon." Yan Ge continued to sigh.
All it takes is one magic weapon...
All it takes is one magic weapon...
These words, this voice, kept echoing in Sui Tang's mind. This was the thorn in his heart, but he had never been so strong, so eagerly looking forward to a magic weapon, and the anticipation made him upset.
However, Yan Ge stopped talking and turned his gaze back to watch Sun Yingsheng stand up from the ground.
After winning, he sat on the ground and rested for a while, and now he has recovered a little.
"I suggest you take some more rest. Your condition is not very good," Yan Ge said.
"No." Sun Yingsheng shook his head and refused, his eyes turned to the second circle, "I want to take advantage of my fighting spirit before it disappears."
One year, two years, three years...
Sun Yingsheng is not a newbie. He knows what challenges he needs to face. However, after three years, as his level of strength continued to improve, he found that instead of narrowing the gap, he felt more and more like the challenge was impossible.
The high-spiritedness that he felt when he made an appointment with his eldest sister three years ago and was confident of winning has long since disappeared.
He once thought that as long as he worked hard. It must be OK.
But reality dealt him a heavy blow.
He is working hard, and everyone is working hard. The gap is not always waiting for him to cross.
Later he moved into the fifth courtyard. He fought with a determined attitude of risking his life to survive, but the result was what it is now.
After wasting time and energy for so long, he finally broke into the second lap, and then again. His opponent turned out to be the leader of the Seven Peaks standing at the top of the second circle.
Sun Yingsheng knew this difficulty in his heart.
He has begun to fear that he will waver in the face of this difficulty, and that if he thinks about it for a while longer, he will be surrounded by thoughts of giving up.
Therefore, he abandoned all distracting thoughts and continued to move forward while his determination was still there.
He turned around and was already walking towards the second circle.
Yan Ge looked at his back and watched him leave. He seemed to hesitate for a long time, and finally, as if he had made up his mind, he chased after him.
"Take this." He took out an inconspicuous medicine bottle and handed it to Sun Yingsheng.
"What is this?" Sun Yingsheng frowned and looked at the vial.
"This is a pill I made myself. I named it Broken Cauldron." Yan Ge said.
"The broken cauldron? The broken cauldron that sank the boat?" Sun Yingsheng said.
"Yes, it means breaking the cauldron and sinking the boat. It can allow your soul power to explode multiple times in a short period of time. Of course, because this soul power is far beyond what your body and meridians can bear at the moment, you He will also be severely injured in the future. After all, this is to save his life when necessary. Survival is the key." When Yan Ge said the last word, a trace of desolation flashed in his eyes. The second prince of the majestic Qingfeng royal family actually wanted to make self-harm pills to protect himself, which shows that he is still somewhat uneasy about his situation.
Sun Yingsheng noticed his expression, but quickly shook his head.
"I'm not afraid of injury, but what I need is to be able to prove my true strength." He said. "What I'm betting on is not a victory or defeat, but a proof of my worth."
Yan Ge was stunned for a moment, then nodded.
"I understand what you're thinking." He said, putting away the unattractive vial, and then took out another vial, which was much more exquisite.
"Shengsheng Pills." Yan Ge handed it over, "This is not that complicated. It just helps your body recover faster. In your state, three pills are enough." Yan Ge said as he opened the pill bottle and poured out the pills. Three smooth, round pills.
This time, Sun Yingsheng hesitated for a moment and finally took it.
It does not violate his principles to adjust his condition better so that he can face this battle in full strength.
He took the pill, swallowed it, and soon felt a surge of vitality ignited by the power of soul. The medicines refined by these cultivators mostly work on the power of soul, and the effects are always very fast.
"Thank you." He said to Yan Ge.
Yan Ge nodded.
Sun Yingsheng wanted to say something else, but after thinking about it, he still held back.
He had never had a good impression of Yan Ge, but thinking about his impressions of Yan Ge at this moment would be too embarrassing and heartbreaking.
So he just nodded and continued walking forward.
Second lap, sis.
With this goal in mind, Sun Yingsheng, who has worked tirelessly for three years, finally entered the second round of the seven-star examination.
His eyes immediately began to search, looking for the figure of his eldest sister, the first disciple of Tianji Peak, Sun Zhao. As a result, the first thing he saw was Lu Ping.
"Senior brother is here." Lu Ping said with joy on his face, but his tone was just that.
"Here we come." Sun Yingsheng nodded.
Not far behind him, Yan Ge was also standing there. He did not step into the second circle, but it seemed that he also wanted to see this battle.
"I saw your eldest sister just now." Lu Ping said to Sun Yingsheng.
"I came here to find her. Where is she?" Sun Yingsheng asked.
"If you want to find a teacher, you must first pass my level." A person appeared at this moment and said to Sun Yingsheng.
Tianji Peak Clothes is naturally a disciple of Tianji Peak, but it is not a disciple of Tianji Academician Wang Xin, but a student of Tianji's first disciple Sun Yingsheng.
This generation seems to be a low point, but he appeared in the second circle, and he has the strength of the second circle anyway.
Sun Yingsheng didn't expect that after all the hard work, someone would stop him from getting here, and he couldn't help but feel annoyed. He didn't care at all about the results of the Seven Stars Examination, he just wanted to find the qualifications to compete with his eldest sister here. Those battles in advancing to the second round are inevitable, but this is already the second round, and this is where the trouble comes from.
"This is our sister and brother's matter. It has nothing to do with the Seven-Star Conference. Please give way." Sun Yingsheng said while holding back his anger.
"Sorry, this is what the teacher meant." The person said.
"What?" Sun Yingsheng was stunned.
"My name is Guo Wei. The teacher told me that if I use magic weapons to defeat you, you will probably still refuse to accept it, so I don't use magic weapons." The Tianji disciple who calls himself Guo Wei looks much older than Sun Yingsheng's siblings, but he When he calls me teacher, he is full of respect.
After he explained this, he stood in front of Sun Yingsheng.
"So, shall I initiate the challenge, or shall you?" he asked. (To be continued.)
