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693. Chapter 693 Eight-Rank Soul Cultivation Pill

Mr. Mo, Mr. Bai and Brother Song, who were following the two, both eyes lit up. Yes, why didn't they expect, hehe, this would be better, and they had a open and open reason to blackmail.

The scheduled game time has begun, but the castle owner is still missing. Old Mo and others appear. Everyone is anxious and turn their heads to look at each other, hoping that Zhiyan and others can appear on the court in the next second.

One minute passed, no one could see, five minutes passed, and no one was present, half an hour passed, there was a sigh on the court, everyone's hearts were filled with deep disappointment, and someone had already begun to get up and prepare to leave.

Just when everyone was almost hopeless, a pink figure suddenly broke into everyone's sight, and then Mr. Mo and others followed, and the lord of the castle master Yun Mingzhi, wearing a moon-white robe, also came towards this side from another direction.

Everyone was shocked, swept away their decay just now, and became vital and active. Hundreds of eyes were concentrated on Zhiyan and others, and the heat in their eyes wanted to burn the whole scene.

"Haha, I'm here, I'll say what the boss said will definitely count. Come on, come on, hand over the money one by one." Qi You was in a good mood and proudly reached out to ask for money from the people around him.

"It's not fun, I was going to bet on the boss." The young man took out a few gold coins from his arms depressedly and handed them to Qi You unwillingly.

"Swish, don't talk nonsense, I'm willing to accept the loss of gambling. Don't let my brother look down on you, hum!" Qi You glanced at the few people, and said coldly, holding back laughing in his heart. Haha, he won every bet, but these guys still fall for the same next time if they lose.

The last few people handed over the gold coins obediently, and their minds were all transferred to the boss. Many people had already met and said hello to Zhiyan and the others.

"Well, I've been waiting for everyone!" Zhiyan nodded and said a little apologetically. She was either acting like a big shot, but she was really, she had forgotten the time accidentally.

"Haha, let's go, everyone can't wait, go up and say a few words." Old Mo laughed, and the four of them surrounded Zhiyan and stood on the stair-shaped competition field.

As the four of them stood still, the originally noisy scene suddenly became quiet, and everyone's eyes were on them, burning, happy, expecting, and excited...

Zhiyan glanced at the audience, took everyone's expressions, and nodded with satisfaction, "Sorry, some things have been delayed, so everyone has been waiting for a long time." He still apologized when it was time to apologize. Zhiyan leaned slightly and apologized to everyone.

Brush!

Everyone off the field was suddenly frightened by her movements, and their butts bounced from their seats as if they were on fire, and they were shocked. Good, the lord of the castle would not bring such a scary person. What is her identity, what is their identity, how dare they bear such a great gift?

Old Mo and his men had a dark face and their lips trembled uncontrollably. It would be strange if there was any delay in the matter.

"Haha, sit there, no need to be restrained. Everyone knows that today's Dan Fighting Competition is different from the past. There are a total of 156 participants, including me, Daddy, and seniors Mo."

"The game was divided into three rounds. Six people including me, Dad, Mo Lao were fixed on the court, and there were 150 people left in a group of each fifty people, and they were played in batches."

"The contestants can use any method or method, and there is only one purpose, that is, to successfully refine pills. Those who do not participate can wander around the venue and watch others refine pills. Everyone has their own unique alchemy habits, which have shortcomings and advantages. I hope everyone can learn from their strengths and weaknesses in the process of watching others refine pills and improve themselves."

"Okay, don't say much nonsense, just enter the competition. Please read the name of the contestants on the court..." Jilibu, finally finished the opening words. Zhiyan, Mo Lao and others walked to the front-end venue to stand. Someone was chanting the roster on the side. For about ten minutes, fifty-six stood in order.

With a thought, Zhiyan sacrificed the cold iron purple cauldron from the space, and landed on the ground with a buzzing sound, and a stream of cold air spread throughout her body.

Old Mo and his men also released the cauldron, Zhiyan, Yun Mingzhi, Old Bai, Old Mo, Madman, Brother Song, and six of them stood in a row, with about three meters of space in the middle. It was very spectacular at first glance. The heat in the hearts of the audience was lit up instantly, and they shouted excitedly.

Buzzing!

With the help of Zhiyan and others, the elixirs behind them sacrificed cauldrons one by one, arranged the steps, and were extremely powerful.

With a sneer, the air trembled slightly, and a cluster of purple flames emerged from Zhiyan's fingers. He swung his bare hands and suddenly became grand in the cauldron. The small flames suddenly burned, and the air around him heated up rapidly. The air could even be seen twisting under the naked eye.

"Haha, handsome, boss is so cool!" The young man in purple robe praised excitedly, looking at Zhiyan against the firelight with a burning look. Her pink clothes fluttered, her face was exquisite, and her beauty was stunning. How could a beautiful word be described?

"Of course, our boss is handsome, cool and beautiful, and other women are not even as good as the boss's finger." Qi You nodded proudly, proudly.

Saw!
Chapter completed!
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