Ji Wushuang's opponent is a new disciple of Liusha Sect, who came out of Mushroom City with Lin Fan and others, named Shi Jin.
"This Shi Jin's realm has improved so quickly? The reason why I can reach extraordinary perfection is because I have the Four Skills of the Nine Netherworlds and can take pills at will. So how did he achieve this extraordinary perfection?"
Lin Fan was a little surprised when he saw Shi Jin's cultivation level, because when they came out of Mushroom City together, Shi Jin was not in the Qi cultivation level.
After Shi Jin and Ji Wushuang fought in the ring for a day and a night, the referees decided to rule the two as a draw. Because neither of them could do anything to the other, Shi Jin had a super high level of suppression, and Ji Wushuang had the infinite recovery of evil blood.
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The next person to be drawn from the Lingyun Sect was a direct disciple named Yuan Mengning, and her opponent was a current disciple named Dongfang Mingyu who joined the Qingshuang Sect after coming out of Mushroom City with the Lin Fan brothers and sisters.
"My goddess Dongfang Mingyu finally appears!"
“It smells so good!”
"What does this smell like? Why does it smell so good?"
After Dongfang Mingyu came on stage, her whole body was surrounded by a layer of flower petals, exuding a delicate fragrance, and the entire square could smell the spreading floral fragrance.
"Sister! Can you admit defeat?" Dongfang Mingyu asked.
"I...I admit defeat."
Yuan Mengning had a struggling expression on her face, but her words were somewhat insincere, as if her thoughts were no longer under her control.
"What a powerful soul technique!"
Others could smell the charming fragrance of flowers, but Lin Fan could clearly feel the soul power emanating from Dongfang Mingyu.
"This Dongfang Mingyu should have obtained the soul cultivation technique. What if..." Lin Fan thought in his mind to see if he could find a chance to study this soul technique with Dongfang Mingyu.
After the second round of battle, Lingyun Sect still had twenty-seven disciples from this year and sixteen from the previous year.
All the disciples of the previous generation of Sword Sect were wiped out, and there are only three disciples left in this generation.
There are twenty-nine disciples of the previous Qingshuang Sect, and there are still nine disciples of the current generation.
There are only two disciples left in this current generation of Liusha Sect, and both of them are Shi Jin and Beigong Haoran from Mushroom City.
There are only thirteen disciples left in the previous session of the Miaoyin Sect, and there are only six disciples left in this session.
Only one disciple of the current Nanji Sect won, and there were only thirteen disciples left in the previous session.
Looking at the one hundred and fifty-one wooden signs hanging on the referee's bench, everyone knew that not all of these people were the strongest. Because there were still some stronger people who had encountered monsters like Ji Wushang.
, but some disciples with average strength encountered those weaker than themselves.
When the varying strengths enter the final melee, you will clearly see that some people will be carried out of the ring without even having a chance to take action.
"On behalf of Jiancheng Huiwu, I would like to congratulate all the young talents who have successfully advanced to the third round. Now, the martial arts competition is suspended, and all participating disciples will cultivate for three days."
"Everyone can go to our sword city to visit around, so that the people of our sword city can show their friendship as landlords. Our sword city has the largest market in the southern region, as well as the most famous various delicacies in the southern region. I hope you can play
Have fun."
The leader of the Sword Sect said it was for everyone to cultivate themselves, but in fact he was letting people spend three days in Sword City. Those who came to participate in the martial arts competition were basically the best of each sect, and all they had were high-quality resources from each sect.
There are also many children from rich families who come from all over the country to watch the battle. Every time the martial arts competition in Jiancheng ends, almost all the merchants in Jiancheng make a lot of money; even some people who set up street vendors can become rich overnight.
Every time Jian Zong received tribute from the merchants of Jian City, the resources were far more than what Jian Zong received from the Xinze Secret Realm.
"Everyone who takes part in the competition can stay in the Yuxian Tower in Sword City for three days for free with this sword order."
Fan Jian, the leader of the Sword Sect, held a three-inch long exquisite sword-shaped token in his hand, and then the disciples of the Sword Sect distributed one such sword token to everyone in the Martial Arts Square.
Brother and sister Lin Fan came to Yuxian Tower with sword orders. After the waiter saw the sword orders presented by several people, he arranged for them to sit aside first.
Immediately, two other waiters brought the prepared spiritual tea to the table.
"I would like to ask the guests what they need to eat. Our Yuxian Tower has specially prepared various rare foods for everyone attending this martial arts competition. Here is the recipe."
As the waiter handed over a jade plaque, there were hundreds of kinds of food on the jade plaque. When Lin Fan saw that the meat of the highest-grade sixth-level monster beast, the Barbarian Bear, cost a thousand top-quality spiritual stones, he immediately lost interest.
"We are not hungry now, can you take us to where we live first?" Lin Fan said.
"Guests, don't you...don't you need to eat some food? We have specially prepared it for you this time."
"No thanks!"
"Then who of you please pay the bill first?"
"Didn't the Sword Sect Master say that you can stay for three days for free?"
"That's it, sir! With the sword order, you can stay with us for free for three days, but you have to pay for the spiritual tea and food first."
"We haven't eaten any food, why do we have to pay the bill?" Zhu Shanglou said unhappy.
"Sir, have we served spiritual tea to some of you? Also, although you haven't eaten anything now, you won't go without food in the past three days, right?"
"Are you trying to buy or sell by force?" Zhao Dezhu stood up.
"Fu Rong! What's going on?" A middle-aged man with a fat face who had not given birth for ten months came over and asked.
"Shopkeeper! It's like this. These guests refuse to pay the bill."
"Oh! Is there such a thing?"
"Why do we have to pay the bill when we haven't eaten anything?" Zhu Shanglou asked.
"You guys haven't eaten or drank yet. Why do you ask people to pay the bill? You really don't understand the rules."
The fat shopkeeper's last words were obviously about Lin Fan and the others.
"Shopkeeper! Please take us to the room. We are a little tired and want to take a good rest first." Lin Fan said.
"Furong! Take the young masters to Bigui Garden to arrange rooms for them." The fat man smiled and asked the waiter named Furong to take Lin Fan, brother and sister to the room.
"Guests, please come with me!"
As he spoke, the dissatisfaction on the waiter's face disappeared instantly, but a sly smile showed on his face.
The five Lin Fan brothers and sisters followed the waiter to a small courtyard. There were piles of debris in the courtyard, but they were kept neatly.
I followed the waiter to a row of huts. There were exactly five rooms in this row of huts. The rooms were empty, but they were quite "clean".
Lin Fan could tell at a glance that the shopkeeper and the waiter had done this on purpose, but he didn't say anything.
"Excuse me, this guy, if we can light a fire here? The five of us brothers and sisters are all afraid of the cold, so we want to light a fire to keep warm."
"It's up to you! As long as you don't burn the house down, you can do whatever you want."
"Thank you very much!"
Lin Fan was overjoyed, so he took out a pile of firewood from the space ring, and the brother and sister lit the fire in a few clicks.
Then Lin Fan took out some seasonings from the space bracelet, and also took out a large piece of golden-horned beef, and grilled it on the fire.
The waiter named Furong watched the Lin Fan brothers and sisters eating the fragrant barbecue, standing aside and swallowing saliva.
"Guests, you...you have prepared your own food. What about the food that our Yuxian Tower has prepared for you?"
"Keep it for yourselves! I can't eat your food, young master," Zhu Shanglou said.
"Do you know what kind of meat this is? Seventh-level monster golden horn beef. The highest-grade ones you prepare are only sixth-level monster meat. I'm used to eating seventh-level meat."
When the waiter Furong heard Lin Fan's words, she had no way to defend herself.
"It smells so good! Lin Fan, why are you here?"
Lin Fan looked up and saw that the person was Dongfang Mingyu, so he tore a large piece of barbecue from the barbecue grill and handed it to her.
"What kind of meat is this? It's so delicious!"
Dongfang Mingyu couldn't bear to eat it at first, but seeing Lin Fan and the others eating it with gusto, she tore off a small piece and put it in her mouth.
Her sense of taste told her that she should be like Lin Fan and others, eating big mouthfuls to get the taste of meat.
Then the waiter Fu Rong watched from the side as the six people took big bites of the barbecue in their hands and chewed it.
"Girl from the East! How did you find us?" Lin Fan asked while eating.
"I came here on purpose. I came here when I heard you were here."
"Oh! That's it...here's this piece for you, it's stronger." Lin Fan said, tearing off a piece of meat and handing it to her.
After swallowing for a long time, the waiter couldn't bear it anymore and asked.
"Your Majesty, can you give me a smaller piece?"
"Give!"
Lin Fan casually tore off a large piece of roasted meat and handed it to the waiter Fu Rong.
"It smells so good! It's delicious..."
The waiter Furong's current state is: Who am I? Where am I? What am I doing here?
After everyone had eaten, Lin Fan and his sister chatted with Dongfang Mingyu about how they were doing in their respective sects. After chatting for a while, Lin Fan finally got to the point.
Lin Fan: "Miss Dongfang! I have something to ask!"
Dongfang Mingyu: "Please tell me!"
Lin Fan: "Does the Oriental girl have any skills to cultivate the soul?"
Dongfang Mingyu: "Yes! How do you know?"
Lin Fan: "I felt it when you were in the ring."
Dongfang Mingyu: "Why do you ask this?"
Lin Fan: "I wonder what level Dongfang girl's technique is?"
Dongfang Mingyu: "Oh! I got this in a cave."
Lin Fan: "Can you let me watch it?"
Dongfang Mingyu: "This is an inherited technique, I'm really sorry!"
"Oh! That's really hard to handle." Lin Fan said a little disappointed after hearing that it was an inherited technique.
Dongfang Mingyu: "You seem to be very interested in this technique of mine?"
Lin Fan: "To be honest, I am often despised by my fellow apprentices in the sect. My master also despises me for being unlucky to women. I think if I can practice this kind of soul technique, I should be able to have a lot of luck with women."
Dongfang Mingyu: "You are very good! How can you not be popular with women?"
Lin Fan: "I don't know either? Anyway, even the female disciples of our sect stay away from me when they see me."
Lin Fan really didn't lie. He had never stayed in Lingyun Sect for a few days. Even in Lingyun Sect, he stayed on Biyun Peak, and those female disciples couldn't even see others.
Dongfang Mingyu: "But I can't help you! You should know this inherited technique. There is no way to pass it on to others."
Lin Fan: "It's okay, I have a way. I just don't know if the Oriental girl is willing?"
Dongfang Mingyu: "What can you do? If I can help you, I will definitely be willing. Although I have no friendship with you, I think you are very pleasing to me. If I can help you, then you owe me a favor.
Is it done?”
Lin Fan: "Why do you think so? Is the favor I owe you important? Is it more important than an inherited skill?"
Dongfang Mingyu: "Of course! Do you think Young Sect Master Lingyun's favor is important?"
Lin Fan: "How did you know that I am now the young master of Lingyun?"
Dongfang Mingyu: "That's what the disciples of Lingyun Sect said when I asked them where you were!"