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Chapter 39 The third round begins

Chapter 39 The third round of the game begins

Author: Tang Youyou

Chapter 39 The third round of the game begins

Zhang Chun smiled and rushed to the stage to ask his disciple Xu Yishan to hold his fist: "Controlled."

Xu Yishan stood on the stage and stood on the stage: "Unfair, he temporarily supplemented the spiritual power. Zhang Chun cheated in this game."

The elder looked down and thought about it: "I didn’t say that I would not let the temporary replenishment in the rules, or you lost."

Song An happily walked down with the victorious Zhang Chun.

Since then, there are more than a dozen similar incidents in a row. With timely replenishment of spiritual power, the disciples holding Yunfeng are about to lose the game and defeat to win.

These losers were unconvinced and united to propose to the sect.

However, there are 108 rules of the Daobimen Daobi. No one reads that it cannot be replenished during the game.

Lin Yuquan and Zhu Hui's disciples have suffered a loss. Xue Xingchen's disciples are not good. Looking at the current situation, I am afraid that the disciples of Yunfeng will have to occupy most of the customs clearance places.

Xue Xingchen was cheeky, convened the elder and Yu Hantang, and decided to temporarily add a rule to prevent temporary replenishment of spiritual power in the competition, otherwise it would be treated according to the rules.

The Overlord clause is calculated by the strong.

Yu Hantang abstained power, and the spiritual power of Hua Chaoyang will not be used halfway.

A Li said with the rest of the disciples who had not yet played, "Then he picked the spiritual power before taking office." One person and two bottles were sent.

Holding Yunfeng's disciples is accustomed to the poor, and they are reluctant to use with spiritual power. This time, A Li's generous supply, everyone is like an upstart, and the spiritual power bottle is opened before taking the stage to instill the spiritual gas.

Give your opponents higher than your own realm, and you lose.

Li Jianwei and his brothers were jealous. The spiritual power of the five hundred psychic spirit stones was in the body.

If he gave him, he could make good use of it, maybe he broke through the realm and advanced.

The two elders of Wuji Palace and Tian Jianzong only heard how good the role of spiritual power is, YY in the legend.

After this witness, they wanted to take Hua Chaoyang back to the martial arts desire.

In addition to the disciples outside the Yunfeng, Tai Xuzong left only jealousy and envy.

Especially those disciples who published indifferent remarks on the public screen discussed with guilty conscience. Will Hua Chaoyang recognize who is right?

"What do you recognize? What if you can't recognize it?"

"Recognize it, will you not sell the spiritual power to us?"

"You don't have to worry about this. Except for the disciples of Yunfeng, we cover the Tianfeng, ask Yuefeng, the disciples who pick Xingfeng, and do not sell the price.

After the introduction of the new rules, Song An put a table at the entrance of the square under the teachings of Hua Chaoyang to sell spiritual power.

These spiritual power is only sold to Changqing Gate, Wuji Zong, and Tian Jianzong.

The booth was only set up for less than an hour, and one hundred bottles of spiritual power sold.

Hu Lai, who returned from the end of the race, stood beside the flower of the flowers, and looked at Song An, who was about to clean up the booth, shook his head: "People are rich people.

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"We are not more proud, do not use the flower stones." Jiang Lai touched the Qiankun bag and laughed secretly. This time, I made a lot of money.

I still love to show off wealth than Guo without going to Guo.

Hua Chaoyang looked at the Qiankun bag sent by Song An, these spiritual stones were not enough.

It was getting close to dusk, and the second round of competition had come to an end. Although the spiritual power was at work, the disciples of Yunzhi Peak were still at an obvious disadvantage when encountering the inner disciples of the other three peaks.

She put a cloak on the sleeping A Li, looked at the arena, and told Song An: "Go to bed early today, and set up the stall at the entrance tomorrow. Each Chi Yun Peak disciple will be given a magic tube.

There are instructions for use on it, and it is a magic weapon made by A Li."

Song An's cadre was efficient and capable, and Hua Chaoyang trusted him with most matters.

After returning to the small courtyard of the dormitory in the back mountain of Chiyun Peak, A Li asked Hua Chaoyang: "Why are you so concerned about the disciples of Chiyun Peak? Winning or losing has nothing to do with you. It's Yuhantang's business to worry about."

Hua Chaoyang sat under the eaves, watching the last ray of sunset on the horizon gradually being swallowed up by the dark night.

"I don't know if I have spiritual power in my body, but I have been thinking about a lot of things recently."

A Li jumped down from the railing, stood in front of her, and looked at her nervously: "What did you remember?"

"I remember wandering around when I was a child, not having enough to eat. A beggar would take away a steamed bun given to me by a kindhearted person. When it rained, I would have to hide in a dilapidated temple with leaks everywhere. When I got sick, I would fight hard. In short, it was very miserable."

Hua Chaoyang gave a helpless smile, and suddenly there was light in his dim eyes.

"Fortunately, Sect Master Xiao Yun saved me. I didn't remember this person before, but for some reason when I was practicing in the Ruins Domain, I suddenly had memories of him in my mind. He is a good person and treats me very well."

"The only thing he couldn't let go of was Yuhantang. I was brought to Taixu Sect by him at that time. In order not to attract attention, I was raised among the servants. He said it was for my own good and asked me to work hard to study the planting skills.

, I can rely on this skill to make a living in the future. He found a lot of similar books for me, and even hired a master to teach me. However, I actually forgot who that master was."

"But I remember he told me that Yu Hantang was born with extraordinary talents. He was pampered and grew up without any setbacks."

"He was worried that Yuhantang would be bullied after he left, so he asked me to protect him and take care of him when I was able."

"Sect Leader Xiao really guessed it right. His favorite disciple is indeed being ostracized by his brothers and sisters. Do you know why?"

A Li didn't expect Hua Chaoyang to say this to him, and was silent for a moment.

Hua Chaoyang did not wait for his answer, but said to himself: "Because Sect Master Xiao is too partial to Yuhantang, the three people were naturally dissatisfied, but they did not dare to say it. When they finally have the ability, they will of course

All dissatisfaction is vented on Yuhantang. Look at his current situation, it speaks for itself."

A Li's eyes flashed and he smiled: "Is it because of Sect Master Xiao that you help Yunfeng?"

"Otherwise. Could it be because Yuhantang is good-looking?"

A Li's face darkened.

Hua Chaoyang withdrew his gaze from the horizon and looked at A Li: "Sect Master Xiao is worried about Yuhantang, and Yunfeng Peak is Yuhantang's hard work. I can't let Master Xiao down."

A Li smiled in relief: "I understand. I can help you."

"Aren't you always helping me? Ah Li, why don't you tell me who you are?"

Ah Li turned around and left: I wanted to say a few words, but this woman came up with another trick. She was as cunning as ever.

Do you still think he is as stupid as before?

The sun still rises.

When Hua Chaoyang and A Li arrived at the square, Song An had already finished giving out the fairy tubes.

From time to time on the square, theft whispered: "What ghosts do you do with Yunfeng? What do you send?"

"Say it is A Li's magic instrument."

"A Li will be a tool? Do you see that he can't wake up all day long, can his magic weapon be used?"

"The Lord does not allow the spirit to use spiritual power during the game. It is estimated that there is a hurry there, afraid to lose too miserable, and come up with this method."

"I'm afraid I will lose more ugly after a while."

After the third round of competition is over, the competition begins.

There are only 64 people left this time.

Jiang Lai's opponent turned out to ask Yuan Shengmu, the first disciple of Yuefeng.

Sorry, I rewritten this chapter again. I was dissatisfied before. Although this chapter was not wonderful, it was clear why Hua Chaoyang helped Yunfeng.

I tangled for several days, and the schedule of code was affected.

The main thing is to think about the purpose of writing books.

In the epidemic, everyone wants to work hard.

However, when my efforts are up, I become more anxious.

Fortunately, after chatting with friends, operating officers, editors, and husbands and family members, I understand that I wrote this book to improve writing skills, because the next book can write wonderful writing.

It doesn't matter if you have less than 4,000 words a day. As long as people are healthy, they can update a chapter every day, which is victory.

Moreover, because of your support, what do I write in this chapter, you will not spray me, how lucky is this. My fault tolerance rate is so high. There are so many people voting for me every day. I am more happy than other authors.

It's.

Write it like this every day.

Perhaps because of grinding a stalk, the update will be inaccurate, but I will change.

It's lucky to have you.

In this way, I have the motivation to regain code words.

I wrote so much, don't annoy it.

Bow, thank you for everyone.
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