Hearing this, the old man said calmly: "Is he dead? Go down the mountain and find out what's going on."
From beginning to end, the old man did not open his eyes.
"It's Master."
The disciple nodded and was about to leave when the old man said again.
"Wait a minute, let Shi Feiyan come with you. She is more familiar with the road than you. She has the flying magic weapon and can save a lot of time."
"yes."
The royal city is becoming more and more lively and tense.
All the contestants have one wish. They do not seek to get first place, but they only wish that their performance is not mediocre and that they can attract the attention of the big forces in the royal city and become the disciples of the royal city. Of course, most of those who have these ideas come from the branch city.
During this period, the innkeeper came back and took the initiative to find Zhang Yifeng. The identification results of the elixir finally came out.
The elixir Zhang Yifeng gave him was indeed genuine and could improve his cultivation. However, the exact amount of improvement was uncertain because they had been studying it for so long and could not come up with specific results.
In the end, the researcher asked a master to eat the elixir. The conclusion was that one Great Sheng Yuan Dan was indeed comparable to a thousand top-quality Zhenqi Dans. However, the Great Sheng Yuan Dan contained
The erysipelas can be ignored! The real value is far more than a thousand top-quality Qi pills.
The shopkeeper came to Zhang Yifeng, of course, to ask who made the elixir and whether there was a single recipe.
It was naturally impossible for Zhang Yifeng to tell him the recipe for the elixir, but he just expressed euphemistically that he had obtained the elixir by chance.
After the shopkeeper persisted for a few days, he stopped asking any more questions.
Time passed, and finally, the day of the preliminary competition arrived.
"Let's go, follow me to the Lightning Hall."
On this day, Zhang Yifeng and others set off early in the morning and rushed to Lightning Hall.
There are huge crowds of people on the road. The Heroes Competition held every four years is definitely a grand event.
What's more, this time the outsiders of the Shen family want to recruit disciples, which will naturally bring a terrifying flow of people.
When Zhang Yifeng arrived at the Lightning Hall, there were already many people lined up at the entrance of the Lightning Hall.
"Why are there so many people? Are there so many participants?" Fang Ling's surprised voice came.
Sima Hankai explained: "These people in line are all spectators. Both the preliminary and final matches are allowed to watch. However, everyone has to pay a top-quality Qi pill."
"Brother Han, you mean, we have to queue up when we go in, and do we have to pay for the Qi Pill?"
Fang Ling was speechless.
Before Sima Han could answer, Zhang Yifeng's calm voice came: "You really have to line up. Here are some top-quality Qi pills. You can use them. I'll go in first. Take care of Nishang for me."
"Young Master, you go in first, we will come in later."
Sima Han nodded and could only queue up calmly. Zhang Yifeng, on the other hand, entered the Lightning Hall first.
At this moment, a large arena has been set up on the huge martial arts training ground of Lightning Hall. Surrounding the arena are the audience seats.
I have to say that the Junjie Competition held every four years is really a good way to make money! The huge martial arts training ground can accommodate at least several thousand people. After all, it is an income of several thousand top-quality Qi pills. Although it is not much, it is
Quite a few.
Of course, the premise is that the auditorium is full.
After Zhang Yifeng arrived, he went under the ring.
There are already a lot of people under the ring. These people are all contestants. The number is not a hundred but eighty.
No wonder the Eight Great Halls have to recruit disciples separately and conduct a simple preliminary election. There are indeed many people who come to the competition every four years.
When Zhang Yifeng arrived, the group of participating disciples were flattering each other.
"It turns out you are xxx from xx city. I have admired his name for a long time. Please be merciful in this battle."
"No, no, my cultivation level is only among the top ten in the preliminary round of the branch hall."
Those who are flattered are obviously smiling, but they still pretend to be low-key, but this is obviously pretentious.
Zhang Yifeng's arrival attracted people's attention, but no one greeted him. No one knew this passerby at all.
"Wow, look, that's Jiang Wuwu!"
"Jiang Wuwu is here."
Suddenly, there was a commotion among the contestants. Because the man of the hour, Jiang Wuwen was here!
Jiang Wuyou changed into white clothes today, with sword-shaped eyebrows and cloudy temples, and he looked quite elegant.
"So handsome, he is actually much more handsome than the rumors say."
Some female warriors actually started to act like nymphos.
On the sidelines, many male warriors secretly scolded these women for being superficial. If someone like Jiang Wuyi could be called handsome, then wouldn't he himself be so handsome?
Jiang Wuwen's popularity was obviously very high. As soon as he arrived, not only the participating cultivators became excited, but also the surrounding audience became excited.
"Jiang Wuwu, come on! We came to Lightning Hall just to see you."
"Jiang Wuwen, you are the Prince Charming in my heart. Number one must be yours."
In the world of warriors, they only worship the strong. Jiang Wuwu is the young strong man in their eyes.
At this moment, at the edge of the martial arts training ground, two deacons appeared quietly, looking at this scene with a smile.
"Deacon Ding, we have a lot of audience this year! They are quite enthusiastic."
"Yes, there are indeed many more than in previous years. You and I both know the reason."
Although the martial arts training ground of Lightning Hall is not full, the number of people is several times that of before. In the past, those who came to Lightning Hall to watch the battle were friends of the contestants, but this time, many people came on their own initiative. It was obvious that these people
They all came to see Jiang Wuwu fight and were Jiang Wuwu's admirers.
"Let's go on stage. The sun is rising soon. I wonder if there are any good seeds coming to my Lightning Hall to compete this year."
"I hope so."
Among the crowd, Jiang Wuwu was like stars holding the moon, radiant.
Suddenly, he saw Zhang Yifeng standing in the corner, out of tune with the crowd.
"Hey, it's you, why are you standing alone in the corner?"
Jiang Wuwen's words instantly caused the crowd to explode.
What's going on? Who is this guy? Jiang Wuyuan actually knows this person. Which force does he belong to?
A female warrior approached Jiang Wuwu and asked charmingly: "Brother Jiang, who is this person?"
"Brother Jiang, if you like me, how about I go to bed with you tonight? You haven't told us who this young man is."
"It all depends on my mood. Also, you may have to queue up. As for this person, I actually don't know him either."
Jiang Wuwen's words left the crowd speechless for a while. You didn't know him, but you still said hello to him.
After a pause, Jiang Wuwu said again.
"Although I don't know him, when I came to the Lightning Hall to sign up, I happened to hear him talking nonsense, saying that he was determined to be the first in this competition."