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"The third round of competition, Wang Dusheng!"
When the fields were silent, a voice shouted out.
Suddenly, there was a lot of noise around, and there was constant discussion.
Who would have thought that in the absence of Zheng Yuan, the top master of Wangdu, Wangdu side could achieve a total victory in three wars!
This time, the dispute over the quota of the blood spirit pool has come to an end.
There are six Wangdu and six Lingjian.
And the great Yanzong, who was originally expected by everyone, fell before the quota competition.
"Lost..."
Compared with the cheers of Wang Du, dayanzong suddenly fell silent and lost all three wars. Even if the eldest elder came on the stage and still lost miserably, it was even more desperate than the previous two competitions.
The first two contests came and went, and the third one was directly crushed.
The complexion of many disciples of Dayan sect became particularly ugly.
Originally thought to win the war, but in the end it turned out like this!
"That man is the trump card."
Beside Chen lie, a thin man commander whispered bitterly in the morning.
"What is the origin of that man?"
"How on earth can Wang Du invite such a person?"
Chen lie frowned and asked in a cold voice.
"I don't know. This person is very strange. I don't have any news in Beiling country. I suspect he is from other regions."
"Do you want to order the disciples to investigate?" Chen lie suggested.
"No, the strength of the other party is so strong, and you can't do anything that may annoy the other party. This time, swallow the bitter fruit."
The commander whispered in the morning.
.....
The other side.
Zhang Yi hit Zhao Wushuang hard with a sword and turned back.
"Zhang offered."
When he returned to Wangdu, Zheng Jian said, his tone full of gratitude.
The rest of the Wangdu side looked at Zhang Yi in awe, with a look of worship in their eyes.
"Thanks for Zhang's full help in the dispute over the quota of the blood spirit pool, otherwise I'm afraid the king will be defeated and return." Zheng Jian said solemnly.
"It's just a transaction. I just follow the rules and pay the bill." Zhang Yi said with a smile.
"That's nature," Zheng Jian said with a smile.
"After returning to the king's capital, I can tell old Liu to forge a level 3 weapon for you."
"The blood spirit pool still has three months to open. Zhang's offering can make some preparations earlier."
"That would be great."
Zhang Yi nodded and felt that he had gained a lot from his trip.
.....
While Zhang Yi was chatting with Zheng Jian.
Zhao Wushuang, who was hit by a sword and fell to the ground, was also helped back to dayanzong by his disciples.
"Elder."
"Elder."
Both Chen lie and commander Chen are vocal.
Zhao Wushuang looked in the direction of the king's capital with a little cold surge in his eyes. He didn't take over their words. There was a ferocious scratch on his chest.
"Elder Zhao, now the victory and defeat of the three innings have been divided and accepted." when Zhao Wushuang looked gloomily at the direction of the king's capital, Zheng Jian seemed to be aware of it, returned with a faint smile and arched his hand.
"Hum! Wang Du really hired a good helper." Zhao Wushuang sneered.
"That's the same with each other, but now our king has won all three wars. According to the previous rules, this" blood spirit pool "doesn't have the share of dayanzong. Elder Zhao, please forgive me." Zheng Jian smiled.
Hearing this, Chen lie and others could not help clenching their fists, and their faces were full of unwilling color.
The blood spirit pool has the wonderful function of washing scriptures, cutting marrow and strengthening the flesh. It plays a very important role for the disciples in the sect. If they can absorb the power of Qi and blood, they will go more smoothly in the future.
Unfortunately, this time, they lost the competition for places. They lost completely.
"Hum, it's just a moment of good luck. I hope you can always have such good luck."
"Let's go!"
Since he lost, he was unhappy to stay here again. Zhao Wushuang shook his hand and immediately decided to return to dayanzong.
"The competition for places is over, so let's go back," Zheng Jian said.
Zhang Yi agrees.
Just about to leave, there was a man coming this way in the direction of Lingjian gate.
The bearer, Yize fluttering and acting like the wind, is the local martial artist dispatched by the spirit sword gate and the referee of the competition, Zhong Bei.
Zhong Bei went to the Wangdu side with a smile on his face. First, he bowed his hands and said, "it's really gratifying that the Wangdu side won a great victory this time."
"It's just luck." Zheng Jian didn't dare to neglect and hurriedly replied.
"Brother Zheng is too modest. Winning all three wars is not just luck." Zhong Bei said with a smile and let the back look at Zhang Yi.
"This adult is..."
Zheng Jian didn't answer, but looked at Zhang Yi.
Zhang Yi took a quiet look at Zhong Bei and then took back his eyes.
"It's not worth mentioning. This trip is just a deal."
Zhang Yi said coldly.
The underlying meaning of Zhang Yi's sentence has been very clear.
It's not worth mentioning. I didn't say my name. Obviously, I don't want to have too much contact with others.
And pointing out that this trip is a transaction and also explains his relationship with Wang Du.
I see. There is no special relationship between Wang Du and the man.
Zhong Bei must have got the answer.
So after another false chat, he casually found an excuse to leave.
"Well, let's go."
When Zhong Bei left, Zhang Yi said calmly.
For Zhang Yi, there are only two goals for his trip.
First, ask someone to create a level 3 weapon.
Second, get a place in the blood spirit pool.
Now these two goals are almost completed, just wait for a period of time.
Naturally, he doesn't want to create complications.
It's the best choice to take these two benefits and leave.
Zhang Yi and Fang Lin soared into the sky and turned into a streamer to shoot into the sky. Below, the forces of the king capital returned the same way under the command of Zheng Jian.
……
the second day.
Wangdu living room.
Zhang Yi sat on one side, while Zheng Jian and Fang Lin sat on the other side. In addition to the two, there was another person in the living room.
"Zhang Xianfeng, let me introduce you. This is old Liu, the only tool refiner in our king's capital."
"Next, your Excellency's weapon forging depends on Liu Lao."
Zheng Jian pointed to a wrinkled old man next to him.
It was him. Zhang Yi thought to himself and nodded politely.
"Liu Lao, I'm really bothering you next."
Zhang Yi also maintains respect for craftsmen.
"It's all small things." the old man said with a smile, "I've heard all the things this time. The reason why I can win a complete victory is also thanks to the childe. What's it worth when I build a weapon for the childe."
Zhang Yi was not polite either. He handed the old man the storage ring he had prepared long ago. It was made of materials for forging Level 3 weapons.
There is a sword, flying mark.
Zhang Yi's plan is to take the flying mark as the main body, add new materials and re forge it from level 2 to level 3.
The old man took the storage ring and said with a smile, "young master, just come and pick it up in a month." after that, the old man left, leaving only three people in the field.
"Zhang offered to enter the blood spirit pool in order to strengthen the flesh?"
Zheng Jian said.
Zhang Yi nodded.
The function of the blood spirit pool is the power of Qi and blood contained in it, and the function of the power of Qi and blood, whether it is washing tendons, cutting marrow or refining the body, is one of the flesh.
It can't be hidden, it doesn't have to be hidden.
"Zhang Xian, maybe you need this," said Zheng Jian, taking out a secret script from the storage ring and handing it to Zhang Yi.
Zhang Yi looked down.
The cover is brand-new, as if it had just been filmed.
There are five big characters on it.
"Qi and blood turbine work."
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"The third round of competition, Wang Dusheng!"
When the fields were silent, a voice shouted out.
Suddenly, there was a lot of noise around, and there was constant discussion.
Who would have thought that in the absence of Zheng Yuan, the top master of Wangdu, Wangdu side could achieve a total victory in three wars!
This time, the dispute over the quota of the blood spirit pool has come to an end.
There are six Wangdu and six Lingjian.
And the great Yanzong, who was originally expected by everyone, fell before the quota competition.
"Lost..."
Compared with the cheers of Wang Du, dayanzong suddenly fell silent and lost all three wars. Even if the eldest elder came on the stage and still lost miserably, it was even more desperate than the previous two competitions.
The first two contests came and went, and the third one was directly crushed.
The complexion of many disciples of Dayan sect became particularly ugly.
Originally thought to win the war, but in the end it turned out like this!
"That man is the trump card."
Beside Chen lie, a thin man commander whispered bitterly in the morning.
"What is the origin of that man?"
"How on earth can Wang Du invite such a person?"
Chen lie frowned and asked in a cold voice.
"I don't know. This person is very strange. I don't have any news in Beiling country. I suspect he is from other regions."
"Do you want to order the disciples to investigate?" Chen lie suggested.
"No, the strength of the other party is so strong, and you can't do anything that may annoy the other party. This time, swallow the bitter fruit."
The commander whispered in the morning.
.....
The other side.
Zhang Yi hit Zhao Wushuang hard with a sword and turned back.
"Zhang offered."
When he returned to Wangdu, Zheng Jian said, his tone full of gratitude.
The rest of the Wangdu side looked at Zhang Yi in awe, with a look of worship in their eyes.
"Thanks for Zhang's full help in the dispute over the quota of the blood spirit pool, otherwise I'm afraid the king will be defeated and return." Zheng Jian said solemnly.
"It's just a transaction. I just follow the rules and pay the bill." Zhang Yi said with a smile.
"That's nature," Zheng Jian said with a smile.
"After returning to the king's capital, I can tell old Liu to forge a level 3 weapon for you."
"The blood spirit pool still has three months to open. Zhang's offering can make some preparations earlier."
"That would be great."
Zhang Yi nodded and felt that he had gained a lot from his trip.
.....
While Zhang Yi was chatting with Zheng Jian.
Zhao Wushuang, who was hit by a sword and fell to the ground, was also helped back to dayanzong by his disciples.
"Elder."
"Elder."
Both Chen lie and commander Chen are vocal.
Zhao Wushuang looked in the direction of the king's capital with a little cold surge in his eyes. He didn't take over their words. There was a ferocious scratch on his chest.
"Elder Zhao, now the victory and defeat of the three innings have been divided and accepted." when Zhao Wushuang looked gloomily at the direction of the king's capital, Zheng Jian seemed to be aware of it, returned with a faint smile and arched his hand.
"Hum! Wang Du really hired a good helper." Zhao Wushuang sneered.
"That's the same with each other, but now our king has won all three wars. According to the previous rules, this" blood spirit pool "doesn't have the share of dayanzong. Elder Zhao, please forgive me." Zheng Jian smiled.
Hearing this, Chen lie and others could not help clenching their fists, and their faces were full of unwilling color.
The blood spirit pool has the wonderful function of washing scriptures, cutting marrow and strengthening the flesh. It plays a very important role for the disciples in the sect. If they can absorb the power of Qi and blood, they will go more smoothly in the future.
Unfortunately, this time, they lost the competition for places. They lost completely.
"Hum, it's just a moment of good luck. I hope you can always have such good luck."
"Let's go!"
Since he lost, he was unhappy to stay here again. Zhao Wushuang shook his hand and immediately decided to return to dayanzong.
"The competition for places is over, so let's go back," Zheng Jian said.
Zhang Yi agrees.
Just about to leave, there was a man coming this way in the direction of Lingjian gate.
The bearer, Yize fluttering and acting like the wind, is the local martial artist dispatched by the spirit sword gate and the referee of the competition, Zhong Bei.
Zhong Bei went to the Wangdu side with a smile on his face. First, he bowed his hands and said, "it's really gratifying that the Wangdu side won a great victory this time."
"It's just luck." Zheng Jian didn't dare to neglect and hurriedly replied.
"Brother Zheng is too modest. Winning all three wars is not just luck." Zhong Bei said with a smile and let the back look at Zhang Yi.
"This adult is..."
Zheng Jian didn't answer, but looked at Zhang Yi.
Zhang Yi took a quiet look at Zhong Bei and then took back his eyes.
"It's not worth mentioning. This trip is just a deal."
Zhang Yi said coldly.
The underlying meaning of Zhang Yi's sentence has been very clear.
It's not worth mentioning. I didn't say my name. Obviously, I don't want to have too much contact with others.
And pointing out that this trip is a transaction and also explains his relationship with Wang Du.
I see. There is no special relationship between Wang Du and the man.
Zhong Bei must have got the answer.
So after another false chat, he casually found an excuse to leave.
"Well, let's go."
When Zhong Bei left, Zhang Yi said calmly.
For Zhang Yi, there are only two goals for his trip.
First, ask someone to create a level 3 weapon.
Second, get a place in the blood spirit pool.
Now these two goals are almost completed, just wait for a period of time.
Naturally, he doesn't want to create complications.
It's the best choice to take these two benefits and leave.
Zhang Yi and Fang Lin soared into the sky and turned into a streamer to shoot into the sky. Below, the forces of the king capital returned the same way under the command of Zheng Jian.
……
the second day.
Wangdu living room.
Zhang Yi sat on one side, while Zheng Jian and Fang Lin sat on the other side. In addition to the two, there was another person in the living room.
"Zhang Xianfeng, let me introduce you. This is old Liu, the only tool refiner in our king's capital."
"Next, your Excellency's weapon forging depends on Liu Lao."
Zheng Jian pointed to a wrinkled old man next to him.
It was him. Zhang Yi thought to himself and nodded politely.
"Liu Lao, I'm really bothering you next."
Zhang Yi also maintains respect for craftsmen.
"It's all small things." the old man said with a smile, "I've heard all the things this time. The reason why I can win a complete victory is also thanks to the childe. What's it worth when I build a weapon for the childe."
Zhang Yi was not polite either. He handed the old man the storage ring he had prepared long ago. It was made of materials for forging Level 3 weapons.
There is a sword, flying mark.
Zhang Yi's plan is to take the flying mark as the main body, add new materials and re forge it from level 2 to level 3.
The old man took the storage ring and said with a smile, "young master, just come and pick it up in a month." after that, the old man left, leaving only three people in the field.
"Zhang offered to enter the blood spirit pool in order to strengthen the flesh?"
Zheng Jian said.
Zhang Yi nodded.
The function of the blood spirit pool is the power of Qi and blood contained in it, and the function of the power of Qi and blood, whether it is washing tendons, cutting marrow or refining the body, is one of the flesh.
It can't be hidden, it doesn't have to be hidden.
"Zhang Xian, maybe you need this," said Zheng Jian, taking out a secret script from the storage ring and handing it to Zhang Yi.
Zhang Yi looked down.
The cover is brand-new, as if it had just been filmed.
There are five big characters on it.
"Qi and blood turbine work."
"The third round of competition, Wang Dusheng!"When the fields were silent, a voice shouted out.Suddenly, there was a lot of noise around, and there was constant discussion.Who would have thought that in the absence of Zheng Yuan, the top master of Wangdu, Wangdu side could achieve a total victory in three wars!This time, the dispute over the quota of the blood spirit pool has come to an end.There are six Wangdu and six Lingjian.And the great Yanzong, who was originally expected by everyone, fell before the quota competition."Lost..."Compared with the cheers of Wang Du, dayanzong suddenly fell silent and lost all three wars. Even if the eldest elder came on the stage and still lost miserably, it was even more desperate than the previous two competitions.The first two contests came and went, and the third one was directly crushed.The complexion of many disciples of Dayan sect became particularly ugly.Originally thought to win the war, but in the end it turned out like this!"That man is the trump card."Beside Chen lie, a thin man commander whispered bitterly in the morning."What is the origin of that man?""How on earth can Wang Du invite such a person?"Chen lie frowned and asked in a cold voice."I don't know. This person is very strange. I don't have any news in Beiling country. I suspect he is from other regions.""Do you want to order the disciples to investigate?" Chen lie suggested."No, the strength of the other party is so strong, and you can't do anything that may annoy the other party. This time, swallow the bitter fruit."The commander whispered in the morning......The other side.Zhang Yi hit Zhao Wushuang hard with a sword and turned back."Zhang offered."When he returned to Wangdu, Zheng Jian said, his tone full of gratitude.The rest of the Wangdu side looked at Zhang Yi in awe, with a look of worship in their eyes."Thanks for Zhang's full help in the dispute over the quota of the blood spirit pool, otherwise I'm afraid the king will be defeated and return." Zheng Jian said solemnly."It's just a transaction. I just follow the rules and pay the bill." Zhang Yi said with a smile."That's nature," Zheng Jian said with a smile."After returning to the king's capital, I can tell old Liu to forge a level 3 weapon for you.""The blood spirit pool still has three months to open. Zhang's offering can make some preparations earlier.""That would be great."Zhang Yi nodded and felt that he had gained a lot from his trip......While Zhang Yi was chatting with Zheng Jian.Zhao Wushuang, who was hit by a sword and fell to the ground, was also helped back to dayanzong by his disciples."Elder.""Elder."Both Chen lie and commander Chen are vocal.Zhao Wushuang looked in the direction of the king's capital with a little cold surge in his eyes. He didn't take over their words. There was a ferocious scratch on his chest."Elder Zhao, now the victory and defeat of the three innings have been divided and accepted." when Zhao Wushuang looked gloomily at the direction of the king's capital, Zheng Jian seemed to be aware of it, returned with a faint smile and arched his hand."Hum! Wang Du really hired a good helper." Zhao Wushuang sneered."That's the same with each other, but now our king has won all three wars. According to the previous rules, this" blood spirit pool "doesn't have the share of dayanzong. Elder Zhao, please forgive me." Zheng Jian smiled.Hearing this, Chen lie and others could not help clenching their fists, and their faces were full of unwilling color.The blood spirit pool has the wonderful function of washing scriptures, cutting marrow and strengthening the flesh. It plays a very important role for the disciples in the sect. If they can absorb the power of Qi and blood, they will go more smoothly in the future.Unfortunately, this time, they lost the competition for places. They lost completely."Hum, it's just a moment of good luck. I hope you can always have such good luck.""Let's go!"Since he lost, he was unhappy to stay here again. Zhao Wushuang shook his hand and immediately decided to return to dayanzong."The competition for places is over, so let's go back," Zheng Jian said.Zhang Yi agrees.Just about to leave, there was a man coming this way in the direction of Lingjian gate.The bearer, Yize fluttering and acting like the wind, is the local martial artist dispatched by the spirit sword gate and the referee of the competition, Zhong Bei.Zhong Bei went to the Wangdu side with a smile on his face. First, he bowed his hands and said, "it's really gratifying that the Wangdu side won a great victory this time.""It's just luck." Zheng Jian didn't dare to neglect and hurriedly replied."Brother Zheng is too modest. Winning all three wars is not just luck." Zhong Bei said with a smile and let the back look at Zhang Yi."This adult is..."Zheng Jian didn't answer, but looked at Zhang Yi.Zhang Yi took a quiet look at Zhong Bei and then took back his eyes."It's not worth mentioning. This trip is just a deal."Zhang Yi said coldly.The underlying meaning of Zhang Yi's sentence has been very clear.It's not worth mentioning. I didn't say my name. Obviously, I don't want to have too much contact with others.And pointing out that this trip is a transaction and also explains his relationship with Wang Du.I see. There is no special relationship between Wang Du and the man.Zhong Bei must have got the answer.So after another false chat, he casually found an excuse to leave."Well, let's go."When Zhong Bei left, Zhang Yi said calmly.For Zhang Yi, there are only two goals for his trip.First, ask someone to create a level 3 weapon.Second, get a place in the blood spirit pool.Now these two goals are almost completed, just wait for a period of time.Naturally, he doesn't want to create complications.It's the best choice to take these two benefits and leave.Zhang Yi and Fang Lin soared into the sky and turned into a streamer to shoot into the sky. Below, the forces of the king capital returned the same way under the command of Zheng Jian.the second day.Wangdu living room.Zhang Yi sat on one side, while Zheng Jian and Fang Lin sat on the other side. In addition to the two, there was another person in the living room."Zhang Xianfeng, let me introduce you. This is old Liu, the only tool refiner in our king's capital.""Next, your Excellency's weapon forging depends on Liu Lao."Zheng Jian pointed to a wrinkled old man next to him.It was him. Zhang Yi thought to himself and nodded politely."Liu Lao, I'm really bothering you next."Zhang Yi also maintains respect for craftsmen."It's all small things." the old man said with a smile, "I've heard all the things this time. The reason why I can win a complete victory is also thanks to the childe. What's it worth when I build a weapon for the childe."Zhang Yi was not polite either. He handed the old man the storage ring he had prepared long ago. It was made of materials for forging Level 3 weapons.There is a sword, flying mark.Zhang Yi's plan is to take the flying mark as the main body, add new materials and re forge it from level 2 to level 3.The old man took the storage ring and said with a smile, "young master, just come and pick it up in a month." after that, the old man left, leaving only three people in the field."Zhang offered to enter the blood spirit pool in order to strengthen the flesh?"Zheng Jian said.Zhang Yi nodded.The function of the blood spirit pool is the power of Qi and blood contained in it, and the function of the power of Qi and blood, whether it is washing tendons, cutting marrow or refining the body, is one of the flesh.It can't be hidden, it doesn't have to be hidden."Zhang Xian, maybe you need this," said Zheng Jian, taking out a secret script from the storage ring and handing it to Zhang Yi.Zhang Yi looked down.The cover is brand-new, as if it had just been filmed.There are five big characters on it."Qi and blood turbine work."
