Chapter 0162 eat melon masses
Zhang Xiaopang didn't want to come forward to fight first, and he didn't want to waste too much energy. He needed to eat and drink enough, so when the competition for the seventh level of Qi gathering cultivation began, although his eyes were locked on the stone platform, he took out a chicken leg from the Baichuan bag and started to eat it in big mouthfuls.
For foodies, the fragrance emitted like this is simply undeniable. The Zuimeiyan, Lei Xiao, Xie Wuchang and others on the side only need a look, and Zhang Xiaopang can only be obedient and understand the meaning of their eyes.
Before, Zhang Xiaopang only reserved food for himself. But after several "learnings", he learned his lesson. When he knew that he had reserved food, he always had to reserve some for the other fat people, so that he would avoid the pain of flesh and blood, although they were all fighting.
He smiled and took out a chicken leg from Baichuan bag, but when he was about to hand it to Lei Xiao, a figure suddenly flashed and snatched his repulsion.
It must be seen that it is Wuheng.
Wuheng's eyelids were still swollen. He looked at Lei Xiao and Zui Meiyan, pouted and did not speak, but snorted coldly, and returned to Yichen's side while gnawing on the chicken legs.
If it were the past, Wuheng's current practice would definitely be chased by Lei Xiao and the beautiful swallows.
But this time it was different, because their imminent departure made De Wuheng very reluctant to leave.
"besides."
Zhang Xiaopang didn't know when he would resolve the awkward atmosphere, so he took out another chicken leg from Baichuan bag and was about to hand it to Lei Xiao.
But when he took it out, he was snatched away by another person.
This person is Yang Hao!
Zuimeiyan, Lei Xiao, Zhang Xiaopang and Xie Wuchang seemed shocked. They obviously didn't know who lent Yang Hao the courage to rob their food.
However, after seeing Yang Hao turning his face and eating chicken legs on his face, he kept mumbling his mouth, they gave up arguing with him.
After all, I was slapped in such a big ear just now, no one will feel at ease.
"Damn it, I'll eat you!"
Obviously, Yang Hao treated the chicken legs in his hand as Nan Xuyang and chewed them in big mouthfuls.
“And, there is.”
Zhang Xiaopang smiled again and took out the chicken legs from Baichuan bag. After taking them out this time, he first held them tightly in his palm, afraid that others would snatch them away. Then he looked around and confirmed that there was no "danger", and then handed the chicken legs to Lei Xiao. Then he took out two more, giving Xie Wuchang and Zuimeiyan to each other.
While eating chicken legs, the few people looked at the cultivation competition on the stone platform, and looked like a melon-eating crowd who seemed to be fine.
Nan Xuyang's eyes also moved away from Yichen's body, but looked at the disciples of Xifeng. The power of cultivation fell into the ears of Nanfeng's disciples with a voice.
"As long as you are a disciple of Xifeng, you will fight me to death when you compete later!"
After receiving the instructions, the disciples of Nanfeng seemed a little puzzled. Because before coming, Nan Xuyang said that they should strictly guard against the people of Xifeng, but this sudden change made them unable to accept it for a while.
However, since it was the sect leader who said it, they did not have the courage of Yang Hao, so they could only accept it.
At the same time, Mo Yiming was still asleep in the back mountain of Xifeng. He slept very peacefully without any thoughts.
The competition of the cultivation level of the seventh level of gathering Qi is much more exciting than the competition of the sixth level of gathering Qi and the fifth level of gathering Qi.
Because cultivators at the seventh level of Qi gathering can fly skills, when they compete, they almost turned into a long rainbow in mid-air, fighting techniques, and fighting cultivation power. Therefore, the ordinary void brought waves.
A moment later, a monk at the seventh level of Qi gathering in Dongfeng defeated the monk at Nanfeng. These two peaks have always been friendly, so even if they lose, they are not injured, but are really at the right time. For Nanfeng, it is natural to lose in Dongfeng's hands.
However, if they lose in Xifeng, they will feel unwilling to accept it.
This is the difference. Dongfeng is higher than the other level in their hearts. As for Xifeng, they have never been attracted by their eyes.
With the defeat of the disciples of Nanfeng, the disciple of Nanfeng walked straight to the soldiers of Nanming City and said, "I am Qiu Yun, I am willing to join Nanming City."
The Nanming City generals looked at Qiu Yun with satisfaction. Although he did not win before, he was considered a top student. He welcomed cultivators above the fifth level of Qi gathering to join Nanming, which had a decisive relationship with the strength of their team.
"Very good. Enter Nanming City and go to the Nanming battlefield to kill the enemy. Obtain medals and get a marquis after a certain number. You can send a marquis with 30,000 troops."
The soldier smiled and took Qiu Yun away.
Perhaps for Qiu Yun, the time when he led the army of 30,000 was the peak of his life. This may be what he was pursuing in his cultivation.
Nan Xuyang did not stop him. He never dared to stop Nanming City's decision. Or he was powerless to stop him. Instead, he had an idea in his heart, thinking that it was a great honor for his disciples to join Nanming and serve Nanming City.
Bei Taixuan seemed to have different opinions from him. When Beifeng's disciples wanted to join Nanming City, Bei Taixuan generally did not allow them. Her reason was to let the disciple's cultivation reach a certain level before entering Nanming. In Nanming City, the disciples who came out of Beifeng had their cultivation level above their transformation.
For the disciple who gathered Qi, she did not allow him to join the Nanming.
Compared with Nanfeng and Beifeng, the Dong prince of Dongfeng seemed dissatisfied. He never kept the disciples in the sect to leave. Whether he withdrew from Dongfeng or joined Nanming City, for him, those who did not want to stay in the sect would be absent-minded even if they were there, and their cultivation might not have improved too much.
Prince Dong never tolerate such a person.
So in the next time, the only people who joined Nanming City were Dongfeng and Nanfeng.
The competition for the seventh level of Qi gathering cultivation has gradually come to an end as time goes by.
During this period, there were also fellow disciples competing with each other. Although they were in the same sect, they each had their own scheming and usually preserved certain strength in the sect. Therefore, when this competition was played, when they showed their true skills, the other disciples were shocked!
It was this unexpected scene that caused the monks who originally thought they had won the battle to leave the stone platform one by one.
Even among these winning monks, there are some who usually seem extremely inconspicuous in the sect and feel that it is impossible to win.
Compared to now, what no one expected was that the one standing on the stone platform was actually a disciple of Xifeng!
This person defeated three Qi-gathering cultivators in succession, two from the East Peak and one from the South Peak. But obviously there are still some Qi-gathering cultivators from the East Peak and the South Peak who have not come to the stage to fight. So whether they can enter the top ten is still to be determined.
Zhang Xiaopang actually stored a lot of private goods, and ate them together until now, his face full of greasy. He seemed to have waited for the opportunity. At this moment, his sleeves blew his lips, and his body jumped into a long rainbow and flew towards the stone platform, and then landed heavily on the stone platform, causing the stone platform to tremble suddenly.
The appearance of Zhang Xiaopang made everyone start to discuss. The last sect competition was still vivid in my mind. The Taishan-Pressure Skills of these fat men suffered a lot of losses.
Chapter completed!