When Lin Yanli heard that the old man accepted the bet, a smile appeared on his face as if his conspiracy had succeeded.
The other party was quite young, and she was really afraid that he was that kind of person and shouldn't make a bet.
There were several figures on the sky screen watching all this silently, and one of them couldn't help but ask: "Is there no problem if we let them act like this?"
The other person was an old man with a long beard. He stroked his beard and laughed loudly and said: "It's a good thing that young people are energetic. It's better than us old men who are half dead."
"Then you have to watch carefully and don't make any mistakes."
"Come on, let's not be idle and go take a look together."
In the Jiachen Field, two practitioners of the Fourth Realm decided the winner. After a Taoist Lord of the Fifth Realm announced the winner, the honest man spread his hands in a victory pose and walked into the audience as the absolute winner.
tower.
He thought he would receive countless screams from the female cultivators, but he found that the auditorium was completely empty, and the only thing that greeted his victorious return was the gentle breeze from heaven and earth.
Where are the people? Where have they gone?
He quickly grabbed the sleeve of a passing monk in green shirt and asked, "Is it the ferocious beast from the north that's coming?"
"Young man, what a ferocious beast, it's a girl!" The monk in green shirt pulled away the honest man's big hand with disgust, and slapped the honest man on the back of the head with his backhand, "If you don't go, you won't be able to grab the position."
The honest man was in a fog, but the auras in the distance were heading towards the center of the island. He didn't care to think about the reason, and quickly followed the footsteps of everyone in pursuit.
There were no empty seats in Bingzi Arena.
Countless monks were suspended in mid-air, staring at the martial arts arena.
Most of them came here to watch the fun, and wanted to see if this teenage girl really had the strength to match her arrogant tone.
Lin Yanli stood on the steps at the edge of the martial arts arena, her little hands clenched and her face full of excitement.
"The big words have already been spoken. Don't embarrass yourself in front of so many people." Lu Gui lowered his voice and said in her ear, "If you lose later, no one will comfort you if you cry."
Lin Yanli narrowed his eyes, breathed into his palms, and threatened, "If you think of me as a child again, be careful I give you a large sum of money."
"It's not me, you are!" Lu Gui raised the corner of his mouth and poked his right cheek with his finger, indicating that if Lin Yanli wanted to hit him, hit him here.
"I'm too lazy to care about you!"
Lin Yanli held his hands, raised his head and looked around the audience stage, found the location of the Lingpuppet Sect, and raised his middle finger towards them.
"Diaozai! One finger can make people feel angry inexplicably. This girl is really talented!"
"Hahaha, that girl is really interesting. She made Old Dog Xu of Lingpuppet Sect mad to death."
These words were all heard by the old man. He cast his eyes on the few disciples sitting in front of him and snorted coldly: "This matter is related to the face of our Lingpuppet Sect. Since that girl is so arrogant, she must have the confidence to be arrogant.
Use some secret techniques and elixirs when they are needed, and I will compensate you one by one afterwards."
Several disciples looked at each other and glanced at Lin Yanli with some disdain.
The ancestor took the girl from the Thousand Demons Sect too seriously. It didn't take three battles to deal with that girl, but he could win in one!
The old man raised his eyes slightly, waved his index finger, and several porcelain bottles fell into their arms, "If we can capture that girl within three games, I will accept you as registered disciples afterwards, and each of you will teach you a skill and help you."
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As soon as these words came out, several people were extremely excited and immediately stood up and clasped their fists in agreement, "Don't worry, ancestor, we will do our best."
Lin Yanli watched the Lingpuppet Sect monks stand up and counted them from left to right, raising their fingers one by one. There were eleven second-level monks in total.
She twisted her shoulders, wondering which hand would be better later.
Jiang Wanli is left-handed, she is right-handed, one is left-handed and the other is right-handed, so it doesn't matter which hand is the dominant hand.
"Old Gou Xu gave them something, you have to be careful." Li Zhuying was always observing every move of the Lingpuppet Sect, and naturally saw the old man of the Lingpuppet Sect giving some pills to their disciples.
Lin Yanli spread out the material and patted his chest. The bag was bulging, obviously hiding something.
His palms fell on his waist again, and his storage bag was also bulging.
who is she?
Lin Yanli, the leader of the Thousand Demons Sect, and the reincarnation of Jiang Wanli.
Pill? How much better can these people have her?
Spiritual weapon? How about having hers?
If you beat these guys, you can beat ten of them with one hand, oh no, eleven!
There was a sound of a gong in the sky, and everyone looked to the sky.
The two old men fell from the sky, bowed to the many monks in the audience, and said softly: "Those who want to gamble and fight, enter the martial arts arena!"
Xiao Luan walked forward, squatted down, touched Lin Yanli's head with his hand, and said: "Be careful in everything, don't underestimate the enemy."
Lin Yanli slapped Xiao Luan's hand away and smiled mysteriously, "Xiao Luan, you will definitely be surprised later!"
Xiao Luan squinted his eyes and smiled: "I will fully appreciate the surprise you brought me."
Lin Yanli stopped talking nonsense and jumped into the martial arts arena. With his hands clasped in fists, he bowed to the monks in several directions on the viewing platform.
When the monks in the audience saw that Lin Yanli had entered the venue, the atmosphere became tense. Lu Gui grinned and banged the gong, running around and sitting in the auditorium. Unknowingly, he was covered with storage bags.
The leader of the disciples of the second level of Lingpuppet Sect is a young man in white clothes. He is tall and straight, with sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes. He has a calm demeanor. He stands on the edge of the martial arts field and looks at the people in front of him. He softly says: "Junior Brother Fu, the first scene is by
Come on, don't be careless and underestimate the enemy, you must take down the girl within a hundred moves!"
The man called Junior Brother Fu by the young man in white walked out of the crowd and saluted the young man in white with both hands.
"Senior Brother Song, don't say a hundred moves, fifty moves are enough!"
Among them, the young man in white has the most accumulated spiritual energy and the deepest cultivation, so he deserves to be called senior brother.
The young man surnamed Fu flicked his sleeves, grabbed the railing at the edge of the martial arts arena, jumped into the martial arts arena, and stood facing Lin Yanli from the south to the north.
A woman in a skirt sat on a blue bird and flew towards her. With her legs bent, she looked at the two people in the martial arts arena and said, "Please bring out your chips."
Lin Yanli pushed her hand, and Qu Zhe raised his right hand from a distance and threw a jade plate into the hand of the woman in the skirt.
The woman in the undershirt had a voice like a blue luan and a kingfisher, and a strange color flashed through her eyes, "Half Immortal Soldier."
The monks all over the place were in an uproar. They looked at the disk in the hand of the woman in the undershirt with astonishment on their faces, wondering if the bet was too big.
The young man surnamed Fu's teeth were chattering. He knew that the "half-immortal soldier" mentioned by the woman in the skirt was an existence that was difficult for him to touch in his life. He looked at the old man in the audience at a loss.
The old man surnamed Xu from the Lingpuppet Sect looked gloomy. He took out a stone from his sleeve and threw it into the hand of the woman in the skirt. "This is the Geng gold stone that I got by chance."
The woman in the undershirt nodded slightly, weighing the value of both sides' chips in her mind.
Although the Thousand Demons Sect gave a semi-immortal weapon, this semi-immortal weapon was a broken thing and was about to fall down the ranks. It was not much different in value from the Linggui Sect's Geng Gold Stone.