After saying that, Zhang Minwen quietly observed the changes in Huang Fu's face.
"Okay, but I will only fight you in the morning. I need to practice in the afternoon."
After saying that, Huang Fu put the spirit stone that Zhang Minwen took out into the ring. This continuous movement was very skillful.
"The battle will last until noon, and we will practice after the afternoon!"
Seeing Huang Fu collecting the spirit stones so smoothly, Zhang Minwen spoke up again, increasing the time.
Anyway, it would be a gain for him if he could get a little more. Maybe Huang Hui would gain instead of losing, but for him, it would not be a loss if he could improve his strength. Generally speaking, the needs of both sides are different.
No loss at all.
Hearing Zhang Minwen's bargaining voice, Huang Fu glanced at him, and then said: "Yes, as long as you have spiritual stones, you can ask me for advice, but you need a lot of spiritual stones. If you want to extend the time, next time
You just need to prepare a little more.”
After Huang Fu finished speaking, Zhang Minwen immediately complained in his heart: "Brother, your personality seems to have collapsed. Shouldn't you be cold and unhuman? These few hundred spiritual stones can buy you off. Your previous
How about your aloof appearance?"
"It's afternoon now. Come see me again tomorrow."
Huang Fu glanced outside and said to Zhang Minwen.
Hearing this, Zhang Minwen nodded, but he did not turn around and leave directly. Instead, he asked Huang Fu again: "You are very strong. Facing the strong ones at the Golden Core Realm, you can defeat or kill them."
Strong?"
After saying that, Zhang Minwen stared at Huang Fu intently.
"Not sure."
Huang Fu spoke directly without thinking.
Hearing what Huang Fu said, Zhang Minwen did not ask any more questions, but left the room and went back.
After seeing Zhang Minwen leave, Huang Fu started practicing again.
Zhang Minwen hadn't gone far when Muyuan and the others gathered in front of Zhang Minwen.
"Senior Brother, did you go to see Huang Huan just now to fight him again?"
"Elder brother, this Huang Huan is very powerful, you have to be careful!"
"Senior Brother, you must be careful in everything, this Huang Hu is not ordinary."
........
Hearing the words of these people urging him to be careful, Zhang Minwen's face was covered with black lines.
"Who do you think I am? I don't need to be so stingy. I will respect anyone who is strong. If we fight, although some unpleasant things happen to him and me, he has the strength to be arrogant. Now
I have already let go. Losers do not have much power over winners."
Zhang Minwen said loudly, which immediately confused them.
Originally, they thought they would see Zhang Minwen and Huang Fu fighting again, but they did not expect that Zhang Minwen would say such a thing.
"I'm going to spar with him tomorrow. You all have to practice hard during this period. Although I went to Jun Yao Mountain to practice for a year, my strength has only improved. At the end of the month or in a few months, you can go again
Let’s practice in Junyao Mountain.”
After saying that, Zhang Minwen left directly.
"It seems that senior brother only respects the strong."
"Resources are hard to find. I really hope there will be a way to easily obtain resources for cultivation in the future."
"Yes! Although this Huang Fu is the number one, I just don't accept him. If his head is worth money, even if he is very strong, I will give it a try."
...........
Several people sighed and said.
When night came, Ge Qianqiu went to deliver the ranking rewards to his disciples according to the rankings recorded in the jade talismans.
The last disciple looked a little uncomfortable looking at the low-grade spiritual stone he had received.
This low-grade spiritual stone can absorb all the spiritual energy in it in less than a day.
But mosquito meat is also meat. Even if it feels uncomfortable, he can only put it away. It is better than nothing.
It took most of the night before Ge Qianqiu distributed all the rewards.
"Now there is a senior disciple with a physique in Xuehan Palace. Faced with a special being with this kind of physique, I don't know if Huang Fu can defeat this senior disciple. After all, this person is the one who can possibly stop Huang Fu.
A person who walks slowly."
Ge Qianqiu took a sip of hot tea and spoke again: "Now that our Luoyun Sect has these two trump cards, both of them should be able to get a good ranking in the top three. Once they are selected by the Lingyun Sect for training, then
It means that our Luoyun Sect can also have enough resources to use. Judging from the current situation of these hundreds of people, these resources can allow them to improve their realm a lot."
Thinking like this, Ge Qianqiu finished the hot tea in a short while.
Generally, middle-level sects can only be entered by members of middle-level families or selected monks. At that time, before the decline of Luoyun Sect, middle-level dynasties or middle-level families were willing to join Luoyun Sect. At that time, Lingyun Sect was just a
Standing aside, they were just stronger mid-level sects, and the Luoyun Sect didn't take them seriously at all.
But as they declined further, Lingyun Sect also intervened, which led to their decline, and finally it became a situation where he was the only outer disciple.
Speaking of which, there are several senior brothers of Ge Qianqiu in Lingyun Sect, but they have not been in contact with him over the years. As for their relationship, it is just like that, both parties rarely interact with each other.
Here at Xuehan Palace.
"I didn't expect that we would meet Senior Sister Jiang so soon!"
On one of the competition stages, Fang Shu looked at Jiang Xueling in front of her and said, her tone a little solemn.
"Yes! With a small gap, your chance of winning has been reduced by half, and your talent is weaker than mine, which means that your half chance will be reduced by half again. The advantage lies with me."
Jiang Xueling pulled the long hair that blocked her eyes to her ears and said normally.
"Even so, I still have to defeat you. I must get a higher ranking and I must get more resources."
Fang Shu took out her weapon, pointed her sword at Jiang Xueling and said.
"Then it seems that we have to fight hard this time. Those who are capable will naturally get more resources. Isn't there always such a rule in the sect?"
Jiang Xueling also took out a long sword and said.
"start!"
As the presiding elder opened the barrier on the competition platform, he gave the order to begin.
Swish——
Fang Shu disappeared and came out directly towards Jiang Xueling.
Dang dang dang——
The two of them were holding long swords and facing each other, stabbing, sweeping, and slashing vertically...
Their speed with the swords was surprisingly fast, and every time they saw a cluster of sparks fall to the ground, there would be a collision sound.
Now, they are not using spiritual power, but more like competing in swordsmanship. Their battle naturally attracts the attention of other disciples who are watching the battle.
A competition of pure physical strength is undoubtedly a rare occasion for them to see.
For them, sometimes they get tired of watching spell-casting battles, and occasionally they see such a strange battle, and they are naturally attracted to it inexplicably.