"Fellow Taoist is here!" Zhang Xiaosheng stood up and greeted Kong Cai.
Kong Cai looked around the mine, always feeling that something was not quite right, but he couldn't seem to pinpoint it.
Upon seeing this, Zhang Xiaosheng quickly interrupted:
"How did the game turn out?"
Kong Cai then remembered something important and pulled Zhang Xiaosheng away, not forgetting to explain:
"Since your match, everyone has learned to be smarter. First, form a team of five, and then fight each other one by one. Whoever can destroy the opponent first will have the initiative in the next game. None of the top players in the test rankings two games ago remain.”
Kong Cai sighed and continued:
"Today's last game was even more brutal. At the end of the fight, only one person was left with the ability to follow up, so currently there are only fifteen people who have entered the next round."
"Ah?" Zhang Xiaosheng said in surprise, "How can we compare?"
"Draw lots, and one lucky person will get a bye."
Zhang Xiaosheng nodded silently and suddenly lowered his voice and asked:
"Is there any room for maneuver in this draw?"
"Huh?" Kong Cai said he didn't understand, "What kind of operating space?"
Zhang Xiaosheng was a little embarrassed, no, no, no, it couldn't really be random, right? Looking at Kong Cai's confused expression, he had no choice but to explain:
"It's the result of artificial manipulation. For example, I know you better, so I want you to get a bye. Is this impossible?"
Kong Cai immediately took a step away, as if to distance himself from Zhang Xiaosheng, and said:
"How is it possible? Although the person in charge of drawing lots is the Golden Elixir Deacon, there are already great monks here in the spirit mine. Besides, I heard that a certain person likes to explore spiritual consciousness very much. How dare he do such little things." Kong Cai said to a certain person. When he was in position, he poked it slightly upward with his index finger.
Zhang Xiaosheng understood immediately. It seemed that the leader of this sect was not a worry-free person.
Seeing that Kong Cai was slightly farther away from him, Zhang Xiaosheng hurriedly smoothed things over and said:
"That's fine. If it's just luck, we're not afraid of anyone. We're afraid of being taken advantage of by these hateful elements. We must resolutely resist this unfair, unjust, and non-public bad behavior."
Kong Cai was startled, then forced a smile.
as long as you are happy.
Zhang Xiaosheng also immediately pretended that nothing happened and followed Kong Cai calmly.
As long as I don't feel embarrassed, others will be embarrassed.
Soon the two came to the venue again. At this time, there were very few people present. The failed miners naturally went back to continue their great mining career. Only the fifteen winners stayed to continue to compete for the four leaping dragon gates. Opportunity.
The rest are some outer disciples, some helping with trivial matters during the competition and some just watching the fun.
The black-robed man Tu Linzheng was standing alone on the side. When he saw Zhang Xiaosheng nodding, he just glanced at him and looked away.
Zhang Xiaosheng didn't care and continued to look at the others. The outer disciples were all wearing uniform robes, so they were easy to identify.
There is no doubt that the rest are all fake elixir realms. After all, it is a melee of hundreds of people. If the realm is low, it is not easy to fish in troubled waters.
Besides, with the lesson learned from the eighth-level foundation builder in the first game, in other games, we first focus on eliminating the eighth-level monks in the opponent's team. The other eight levels, no matter whether they have special means or not, have no chance to use them.
I don’t know if other people will resent the previous eighth-level foundation builder, Zhang Xiaosheng thought slightly.
Except for Tu Lin, who had a terrifying face, the remaining thirteen people were all normal, so normal that after one look at the next person, they would forget the appearance of the previous person.
Zhang Xiaosheng was still looking at it when he heard Kong Cai say:
"Fellow Daoist Zhang, please wait here. It is not convenient for me to stay here for a long time, so I will take my leave first."
"Fellow Taoist, please excuse me."
After Kong Cai left, Zhang Xiaosheng stopped looking at him and sat cross-legged on the ground, closing his eyes and regulating his breath.
About an hour later, the voice of the previous Jindan deacon sounded again:
"The person who won the previous round will step forward to draw the opponent for the next round based on the number of wins."
Zhang Xiaosheng opened his eyes, stood up, and walked towards the stage.
When he came to the lottery table, the wooden lottery was held in a barrel-shaped magic weapon. There was a layer of faint light lingering outside. Zhang Xiaosheng could tell at a glance that it had the effect of shielding detection, and he couldn't help but sigh at the wealth of this sect.
Tu Lin pinched the air first, and a wooden stick came out with "1" written on it. Without saying anything, he handed the wooden stick to Deacon Jindan with both hands, and then left.
This guy is lucky, he is the first one every time, Zhang Xiaosheng thought, and squeezed the empty sign, but the wooden sign he chose was empty.
Just when he was hesitating, his hand loosened. It turned out that Deacon Jindan felt that he was wasting too much time and directly drew the wooden stick. Then he glanced at Zhang Xiaosheng with some surprise:
"Tu Lin, No. 1, Zhang Xiaosheng, this round has a bye."
Bye?
Can such a good thing really happen to him?
Zhang Xiaosheng seemed very surprised on his face, but he retreated happily in his heart.
In the main hall on the top of the mountain in the distance, Guan Fuzi squinted his eyes and said calmly: "Interesting."
Immediately he looked at the red-faced old man and asked:
"Is there any inside story?"
The red-faced old man's heart skipped a beat when he heard this, and he quickly stepped forward and replied:
"Back to the Pavilion Master, it is indeed a random selection, there is no inside story."
"Tu Lin got the number one pick, but Zhang Xiaosheng got a bye..." Guan Fuzi murmured. With his status and cultivation, it would be impossible for him to pay attention to these small things personally, but after the latest divination, it showed that the divination The situation has changed, so he pays close attention to recent events in detail.
He had spiritual senses in the next few games, but no one gave him the same sense of pulling me in the first game, so he paid special attention to Tu Lin and Zhang Xiaosheng, who won the first game.
At this time, Zhang Xiaosheng continued to return to the waiting area. Seeing the envious looks from everyone, he felt a little embarrassed, but at this time, he couldn't tell others that he was lucky, otherwise it would only increase the hatred value, so he could only look at his nose. , Look through the nose and look at the heart, pretending that everything in the outside world has nothing to do with you.
Soon the other fourteen people were drawn, and Tu Lin was also lucky. The one who won him was the poor man who had just won the last victory. I'm afraid his spiritual energy had not recovered more than half at this time!
"Ten minutes of preparation at the end!"
The voice of the Golden Pill Deacon sounded, and Tu Lin's opponent's face changed. He no longer cared about it, took out a handful of Spirit Recovery Pills and swallowed it directly. The Spirit Recovery Pills can increase the spiritual energy recovery speed by 30% within an hour. Although the effect is It does not directly stack, but the effect will be somewhat stronger if you eat more.
Ten minutes came quickly. Zhang Xiaosheng guessed that the man did not know if he had recovered to 60%, and saw him being told to enter the competition venue.
This time, because it was one-on-one, the venue was much smaller, only a hundred meters square. The protective cover was no longer semicircular, but square, about 10 meters high. It was obviously a forcibly reduced competition. Space to prevent the game from falling into a deadlock.
Tu Lin stood on the east side, while his opponent stood on the west side. After clasping fists and saluting, the game officially started.
Before the opponent could react, Tu Lin's signature huge wave appeared out of thin air, and then slowly pushed to the opposite side. Before the halfway mark, another huge wave followed. When the first huge wave was about to catch the enemy, The third huge wave appeared again.
But the opponent was trembling slightly with anger when facing the slow-moving but extremely oppressive giant wave.
How can there be such a competition!
The huge wave directly filled the entire space in front of him, leaving no room for escape.
Aren't you afraid of wasting spiritual energy?
Are you going to play the next game?
The unlucky guy was slandering while still concentrating his defense. Faced with such a full-scale attack, attacking was useless and he had to defend first.
However, this person is still a fire attribute, and water has a natural restraint against fire. A solid fire shield is in front of him, and the huge waves are coming. The sound of "buzz" sounds, and the huge waves keep emitting white gas, and The fire shield is also gradually thinning and shrinking.
But fortunately, the huge wave was too large to be as solid as the fire shield. The fire shield was only weakened by a quarter before it forcibly opened a large hole in the huge wave, just big enough for a person to pass through.
After the huge wave passed through, it hit the shield hard and dissipated instantly.
The fire attribute monk was slightly relieved after seeing it. The huge wave on the first level was only weakened by a quarter, and the three levels coming behind must be able to block it. The opponent will definitely consume a lot of money by then, and he will take the opportunity to counterattack.
Unexpectedly, the opponent had an advantage and instead made such a stupid move. Isn't this a huge waste of spiritual energy? I really don’t know how I won the previous games.
Before he could be happy for a long time, he saw the fire shield suddenly shrink by three points. He was shocked and suddenly found that the water attribute aura around him was several times richer. He seemed to understand something in his heart. The second huge wave was slowly coming. .
The fire attribute monk could no longer hold back and released all the spiritual energy in his body to increase the thickness of the fire shield. However, as the giant wave got closer and closer, because the water attribute spiritual energy in the air was unusually rich, it became thicker.
"Not good." The fire attribute monk shouted that it was not good. This person was trying to use the restraint of the spiritual energy attribute and the advantage of the amount of spiritual energy to directly crush him to death, but it was too late to understand at this time.
Although the fire attribute shield at this time has solidified to the extreme and its color has turned dark red, it is naturally not a problem to block the second huge wave, but Annihilation cannot remove enough water attributes, so how can it withstand the third huge wave on its own.
Sure enough, the huge wave once again penetrated a big hole and hit the shield. The shield actually fluctuated a little, and the concentration of water-attribute spiritual energy in the air rose again. It seemed that if you stretched out your hand, your hands would be wet.
And the fire attribute shield was reduced by three points again...
The third huge wave finally came too late.
