The first day of the Daotai meeting was a competition of extraordinary combat prowess. Zhan Changfeng would not worry about things that he could not interfere with, so he did not care at all about Xu Yang who was going to play later. How many people would An Zaichang lose?
He will still win. At this time, he is still chatting with Xianxin and Dou Wuchen.
After Dou Wuchen sat down, he first sent a message to her teasingly, "Sir, are you okay?"
Zhan Changfeng asked strangely, "Where did you come from, sir? What kind of joke is the Holy Son making on me?"
"Aren't you Xiao Shi's husband?" Dou Wuchen sighed a little inexplicably, "When we first brought Xiao Shi here, Xiao Shi was cold-faced and didn't talk to anyone. He only talked when we happened to talk.
When I told you the story in Shenxu, she had a little more expression. You may not know that we sometimes ask her how she does this and how she understands these things, and she always replies that she was taught by her husband. He said it."
Xiao Shi?
It should be Mu Qingyun who was also born from the energy of the sun. Mu Qingyun's true spirit is the mirror.
It seems that Mu Qingyun was indeed taken back by the Sun God Emperor and became one of the Sons of the Sun.
"It turns out to be Qingyun. I just enlightened her. However, after all, I am not from the Japanese Dou world. Some perceptions may be different. I am afraid that I will mislead others."
"Sir, you are being humble. Xiao Shi is outstanding." Dou Wuchen didn't mean to talk about being a master or not. They in the Japanese fighting world have always believed that there are three teachers in life, the teacher who enlightens, the teacher who teaches, and the teacher who preaches.
These three masters cannot be disrespected.
What's more, the Sun God Emperor had personally said that he recognized Zhan Changfeng's identity as sir, but the meaning was completely different. As they were both Sons of the Sun, it was not too much for them to follow Mu Qingyun in calling her husband.
Zhan Changfeng said politely, "We should treat each other as Taoist friends, otherwise I will feel uneasy."
Dou Wuchen was also a follower of good deeds and said with a smile, "Fellow Taoist, how can you feel at ease like this?"
"It's okay." Zhan Changfeng turned Mo Yu's finger in a circle, "It's an unexpected surprise to meet fellow Taoist here again today. Is Qingyun okay?"
"Xiao Shi is currently living in the Kingdom of the Sun God, and is being taught by Master himself. Fellow Taoists can be guests when they are free in the future."
The Kingdom of the Sun God is a world opened by the Sun God Emperor.
Mirror used to be only an emperor. I wonder if her identity will be discovered by the Sun God Emperor.
Zhan Changfeng calculated that it had been seven or eight years since she left the Japanese fighting world, and Mu Qingyun had grown to a teenager. Mirror's previous reincarnation was too bloody and short-lived, and he didn't know how it would end this time.
However, the identity of the Holy Son of the Sun has great potential for growth. If she were transferred to this life, cultivated the spirit mirror, restored her true spirit, and relied on the Sun God Emperor, she might no longer have to fear the Guangping Celestial Dynasty who was chasing her.
Why did the Guangping Clan pursue her?
Zhan Changfeng put aside his doubts, chatted with Dou Wuchen for a few more words, and watched the fighting with peace of mind.
The performance of Xu Yang and An Zaichang is remarkable. There is no problem in reaching the top 50. The top 50 are all elite disciples sent by various parties. It is not easy to stand out from them.
The sun was setting, and the extraordinary battle was coming to an end. In the end, An Zai Chang stopped in fourth place, and Xu Yang entered the top three and won the second place.
The first is Ning Hanhan, the inner disciple of Taixuan Palace. This boy is also the extraordinary number one on the rookie list. His win is undisputed.
In contrast, everyone was quite critical of Xu Yang's second place finish. Otherwise, it was all because Xu Yang's victory in several games was too dramatic. His opponent either slipped inexplicably or was accidentally injured by his own moves.
, it’s like being possessed by a bad god.
If the referee hadn't repeatedly confirmed that everything was normal during the fight, they would have thought he had done some magic secretly.
This was the first time Zhan Changfeng noticed such a magical person in his clan, and he called Lianwei, "Has he always been like this?"
"It's been like this since I was a child." Lianwei would pick him up from outside and bring him into the Day Clan. It was because he saw his ability to say what he said and to have it come true, just like a crow's mouth... For the time being, he treated it as a kind of
Ability.
"His destiny is a bit special. He has the potential to speak the spirit, but it won't bring about good things, only bad things."
Zhan Changfeng nodded, "He should exercise more restraint in normal times to avoid accidentally hurting himself and those around him. Nothing in this world happens without a reason. Whatever you get, there is always a price."
Lian Wei thoughtfully said, "He seems to have mentioned that his body will be weak from time to time."
"You still have to pay more attention."
The day was over, and everyone returned to Crescent Bay to rest. Xu Yang got second place, adding fifty merit points to the Day Clan, and Taixuan Palace had eleven hundred merit points. The other third place was in Cang
The Langpai accumulated one thousand and twenty good deeds.
Compared with the vast majority of forces with zero good deeds, the Day Clan is already a small step ahead, and then the competition becomes fierce. The Shennong Sect specializes in alchemy and medical skills. Fu Linmen is recognized as the leader of Fu Dao in the mountain and sea world. The first master of weapon refining.
The disciples of Zhenjun Yanyu, these experts are about to emerge one by one.
The competition on the second day was alchemy.
As the sun rose, the stands were filled with people. Before the game started, they saw the referees carrying a board, which recorded the good deeds of each party.
"Today is a battle of elixirs. Let me state in advance that refining elixirs is also included in elixir refining. We will provide a bunch of medicinal materials on site, and the practitioners will receive and refine them on their own. Finally, the quality, grade, and efficacy of the elixirs will be judged.
Win or lose.”
"But before that, fellow Taoists who have chosen planting, please follow the referee beside me to the plantation and cultivate the seeds first. Don't worry, we provide short-cycle seeds that can bud and bloom within ten days!"
Wu Feiyu took a deep breath. Why on earth did she believe Zhan Changfeng's evil selection farming? She had never touched this thing at all. She should just dig a hole...
"Wait a minute." Lianwei put something into her hand, "Zhan Changfeng bought it for you overnight. Let's take a look when we get there."
So good?
Wu Feiyu was doubtful, but somehow felt relieved.
Following the referee to the plantation, the referee announced, "There are one hundred and fifty-two of you, and there are one hundred and fifty-two pieces of land here. You each choose one. There are also seeds over there. The same is one hundred and fifty. You can choose it yourself."
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A veteran with planting experience has a sharp eye and can tell at a glance that each piece of soil is different. Some are barren, some are fertile, some are sandy soil, some are clay soil, some are suitable for growing cold plants, and some are suitable for growing cold plants.
When you grow tropical plants, look at the seeds. They are all different and have different soil requirements.
Some people confidently choose land and seeds, while others naturally have headaches and confusion.
Wu Feiyu obviously belongs to the latter group. Sadly, a group of people from the Day tribe who also chose planting are in this state.
"Senior, senior, I saw that senior Lianwei gave you something good, can you..." Xu Yang was both bright.
An Zaichang hurriedly said "Wait a minute", asked for a piece of cloth from his comrade next to him, and blocked Xu Yang's mouth first, "Don't talk in this competition, you have to tell others if you want to.
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"Hmm." Xu Yang drooped his head pitifully.
"Which of you has ever done planting?" Wu Feiyu looked at them playing tricks with a serious look on his face.
Several people shook their heads and lowered their heads.
Wu Feiyu laughed twice, and then gave instructions, "What are you doing in a daze? Never mind it, go grab the seeds and land first, so as not to pick up what others have left."
It was so simple, everyone rushed out immediately.
Satisfied, Wu Feiyu took out what Lianwei had just given her from her sleeve. It was a thick booklet. She held it up and took a look, a guide to growing spiritual grass and fairy flowers?!