I raise pigs in Xianxia World

Chapter 178 The Communication Battle Begins

In this flower list, Lin Qingyi took the top spot, directly surpassing tens of millions of flowers.

As for the men's list, there are actually not too few.

The first Jiangqinzi has more than 700 million flowers.

Leading No.2 by nearly 200 million flowers, it can be said to be a direct spike.

For Zhao Tianyuan, Jiang Qinzi is actually an important customer, bringing in more than 70 spirit stones alone, which is worthy of respect.

But what he said just now made Zhao Tianyuan feel a little unhappy.

Rotten ass, sissy, a household registration book.Zhao Tianyuan cursed secretly in his heart.

In the previous life, sissy male idols were extremely popular, and Zhao Tianyuan was disgusted to see them. Unexpectedly, in this life, there are such guys.

It's also attracting attention, you can stand it!

Those who supported Jiang Qinzi were naturally female cultivators.

Although these female cultivators did not spend a lot of money like Wang Qianfan and Elder Shui Qing, they were not as confident as Zhao Tianyuan.

But I can't stand it, there are so many female cultivators.

What's more, women are prone to impulsive spending when they spend money on Citigroup, which makes them even more high-spirited.

Being No.1 in the men's list made Jiang Qinzi's self-confidence even more bursting, and he already claimed to be the No.1 among the young generation of men.

To be the proud son of Fuyao Sect, his strength will naturally not be weak.

Coupled with the blessing of the Flower List Men's List.

Looking at it this way, it does work.

Although Jiang Qinzi was strong, Lu Feng didn't hesitate at all, and said, "Brother Jiang, what do you mean?"

Jiang Qinzi sneered and said, "Since you have learned some skills, how about practicing your hands before the exchange meeting? Those who lose will go straight down the mountain."

Jiang Qinzi's words were naturally provocative.

In the past, Jiang Qinzi dominated Lu Feng from the beginning to the end, but now he deliberately provoked him to get Lu Feng out of the game early, and also for himself, to establish prestige in front of these monks.

If the time comes, then get the first place in the Shuguang Exchange Meeting.

Then he, Jiang Qinzi, has earned the title of No.1 in the Lower Three Realms.

Lu Feng gritted his teeth bluntly, and was about to agree, but Zhao Tianyuan raised his hand and said, "Since everyone is the representative of each sect, the Shuguang exchange meeting will start tomorrow, or wait until the exchange meeting to compete. gone."

Zhao Tianyuan is thick-skinned, and he never cares about what others think when he speaks.

Seeing that his provocative method was useless, Jiang Qinzi sneered and said, "Who did he think it was, it turned out to be the famous boring brush."

Zhao Tianyuan proved everything by himself, and no one doubted him anymore.

Zhao Tianyuan smiled and said, "Don't dare to do it, Brother Jiang has the ability to make so many female cultivators admire him."

Jiang Qinzi pretended to be good when he got cheap, and said, "This is something I can't help myself."

Zhao Tianyuan was so angry that his teeth were itching, he thought to himself why you are still pretending to be a sissy.

I really want to go up and give you two punches, and beat you to the bone!

Zhao Tianyuan originally intended to participate in the exchange battle, so Jiang Qinzi would definitely run into each other.

Here, if too many tricks are exposed, Jiang Qinzi will be on guard.

That's not good.

When Zhao Tianyuan said this, Jiang Qinzi lost the aggressive aura just now, but said: "In this case, I will give you some face."

After Zhao Tianyuan revealed his identity, he became the focus of everyone's after-dinner discussions for several days. Coupled with his boring popularity, Jiang Qinzi also had to be careful.

Things come to an end.

Zhao Tianyuan pulled Lu Feng along and asked, "Brother Lu, where did Jiang Qinzi of the Fuyao Sect come from, so arrogant."

Lu Feng snorted coldly, and said: "What a spoiled brat, I haven't suffered a lot since I was a child, and even depended on my parents and teachers to take care of me for food and drink, I've been living like a dog all my life!"

Lu Feng has concentrated on cultivating a certain sword move since he was a child, which is of great help to his improvement.

Zhao Tianyuan's aptitude is "insufficient" in the first place, so forcibly absorbing it will inevitably affect the people around him.

After that, Lu Feng said everything he knew.

Zhao Tianyuan's understanding of Jiang Qinzi was much deeper.

At the same time, he changed some plans in his mind, especially for Jiang Qinzi.

The next day.

The sky is high and the clouds are clear, the wind and the sun are beautiful, which is a difficult good weather in winter.

All the disciples of various sects have assembled.

After the boring opening ceremony at noon, in the afternoon, the largest and most important exchange of combat power will be carried out directly.

The rules are simple, just win the opponent.

Due to the large number of disciples this year, they were divided into upper and lower halves.

Zhao Tianyuan was assigned to the lower half, while Lu Feng and Lin Qingyi were assigned to the upper half.

That's okay, it means that you can't meet them in the early stage.Zhao Tianyuan comforted himself.

As the crowd gathered, the first match was about to take place.

"In the first match, Zhao Tianyuan will face off against Wang Fei!"

After the referee yelled, he waited quietly for the two to enter the arena.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Zhao Tianyuan was too embarrassed to pretend to be too forceful, but walked to the stage gracefully and waved hello to everyone.

Having said that, during this period of time, Zhao Tianyuan fought quite a few fights, all of which were very dangerous, like putting his life on the line.

This is the first time to fight in a ring like this.

It's also quite innovative.

Zhao Tianyuan's appearance was just showing off in the eyes of the other male cultivators.

So, amidst the small applause, a strange voice came.

"Resentment!"

"This is the grudge!"

"..."

The voices rose and fell, overshadowing the applause.

The corner of Zhao Tianyuan's mouth twitched, everyone, it would be a little unfair for you to do this!
Don't let me meet you later, or I'll beat you to death!
"Wang Fei!"

"Wang Fei!"

"..."

After the referee yelled a few times, there was still no response.

According to the rules of the game, there is only time to wait for a cup of tea, and once they are all there, it will be regarded as a waiver.

What everyone didn't expect was that the tea time passed again, and the contestant Wang Fei still didn't show up.

Zhao Tianyuan took the initiative to win the promotion.

This was the case in the first game, which made everyone feel a little bit less interested.

I wanted to see this kid make a fool of himself!
It doesn't matter, with his second-level cultivation base, no matter who he meets later, he will still only be tortured and killed!Everyone thought of it together.

Back in the rest area, Zhao Tianyuan hugged Zhu Wudi and watched the play quietly.

The subsequent battles will be much more exciting.

Everyone is a monk of the lower three realms, there is not much difference in strength, and they are all young and vigorous, and they all make shots with all their strength.

Zhao Tianyuan was dazzled by the offering of many treasures and exercises.

There are also some fighting skills, learned and absorbed by Zhao Tianyuan, and he wants to try them in the future.

In Xuanyezhou, which is a bit bigger, Zhao Tianyuan has no opponents in the lower three realms.

To Zhao Tianyuan, seeing more people of his generation and learning the good habits of those proud ones is also a kind of practice.

The first round was over quickly.

Unlike the imaginary massacre, most of the favorites fought back and forth, which was still very exciting.

Similarly, in this case, many favored children were injured.

Shangxianyi Qizong's side was well prepared, and the medical staff rushed up to rescue and help many proud children to heal their injuries.

It was hard to avoid a round trip, some disciples did not faint in order not to lose face, but they also pretended to faint to cover up their embarrassment.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Tianyuan was overjoyed.

It turns out that these proud sons are similar to ordinary monks in some respects.

The second round is ready to start.

"Zhao Tianyuan vs. Layman Qingyang!"

Zhao Tianyuan on the stage was still fiercely attacked by the melon-eating crowd in the audience.

Zhao Tianyuan had already looked down on it, and stood with his hands behind his back, showing a bit of pretense.

As for hearing that the opponent was Layman Qingyang, Zhao Tianyuan laughed so hard that he almost couldn't spit out.

Ganqing is still an old face!

Isn't this the guy who beat up last night?

Under the stage, Layman Qingyang's smile stagnated and gradually turned dark.

Is this motherfucker the legendary law of conservation of character?

He had good luck in the first round. He met a proud boy who had a problem with his cultivation recently.

Hematemesis, in the first round of battle, was an extremely slight injury.

Just when Layman Qingyang thought that he could go a step further, and even had a little unreasonable idea about the final.

The referee's voice ruthlessly pulled him back to reality, trampled on him, and spat.

Zhao Tianyuan? !

The battle yesterday is vivid in my mind. This kid is extremely insidious. Although he is a second-level cultivation base, his combat power is so terrifying. How can we fight him?
Layman Qingyang was circling rapidly in his mind, what should he do.

"Where is Layman Qingyang, come on stage quickly." The referee shouted.

"Come, come..."

Layman Qingyang replied.

The moment he raised his head, he happened to meet Zhao Tianyuan's eyes. The latter's harmless appearance, coupled with the fierce combat power in his memory, made Qingyang Layman shudder immediately.

Step on the steps.

Layman Qingyang secretly circulated his spiritual power, forced a mouthful of stuffy blood from his body, and spat it out violently.

After vomiting blood, he immediately held down the handrail and staggered a few steps, indicating that the injury was serious.

"It must have been a battle just now, and the injury has exploded." Someone whispered.

"It seems that the injury is not light."

"Layman Qingyang is really not weak, his bones are very hard, let's kill this boy!"

Hearing that a little fan appeared and wanted to kill Zhao Tianyuan himself, Layman Qingyang was even more confused.

Are you going to push me into the fire pit?

Immediately forced another mouthful of blood.

The referee hurried up, he was obliged to check the status of the contestants, and could decide whether these favorites could participate.

This is also for safety reasons.

After all, if there is a proud person who has a tough temper and forces himself to participate in the competition, and dies in the end, it will be bad for everyone to spread the word.

Seeing the referee coming, Layman Qingyang gritted his teeth and said, "No, no, I can still fight!"

His tone was hoarse and hoarse, but he was quite determined, as if he was about to step on the battlefield, with no return for life or death.

"This person will become a great weapon in the future!"

"Lady Qingyang, I remember you!"

"Lady Qingyang, come on!"

"..."

And the moment the referee came over, Layman Qingyang closed his eyes and pretended to pass out.

The chief referee squatted down to check, shook his head and said, "Master Qingyang is no longer able to compete. Zhao Tianyuan wins."

This referee is a five-level monk who has practiced for many years. He has never seen such a big storm, a kitten or a puppy. He just took a look and knew that this Qingyang layman was acting.

You can fool those juniors, but you can't fool the old referee.

The referee also pushed the boat smoothly, and the ending did not affect the two of them, so it was quite good.

Zhao Tianyuan on the stage glanced at those who humiliated him one by one with playful eyes.

It seems to be saying that the luck of labor and management is so good!
I just like to see how angry you are when you can't kill me!

Zhao Tianyuan pretended to be shallow, and Zhao Tianyuan couldn't continue to stay on it, wasting everyone's time.

Two battles, two victories!
This speed is the fastest among all the favorites present.

Because the opponent didn't fight at all, and directly surrendered.

It was only then that Zhao Tianyuan remembered that maybe the Wang Fei he faced in the first scene was also one of those people who robbed him.

Otherwise, according to the situation of the favored children, it is reasonable to say that they will not not play.

That's all, I hope that next time, I can meet someone who fought in the First World War.

Otherwise, it would be boring to keep walking.

Continue to hold Zhu Wudi and watch from the audience.

He took out the baked sweet potato and ate it.

Still such a tacit match.

Zhao Tianyuan ate sweet potatoes, and Zhu Wudi ate sweet potato skins.

It made Zhao Tianyuan hum unconsciously, wanting to sing a song.

On Zhao Tianyuan's side, he has never eaten sweet potatoes but often smells sweet potatoes, and he already feels a little upset.

Zhao Tianyuan directly painted cakes for Zhu Wudi: "Later, if you solve the opponent by yourself, I will reward you with a piece of sweet potato."

Zhu Wudi's eyes lit up and he kept nodding.

Even, the attractiveness of this ordinary sweet potato, in the eyes of Zhu Wudi, far surpassed those panacea.

A certain pig said that the rind of a sweet potato is so delicious, how delicious is that sweet potato!
Zhao Tianyuan, who has a halo of recommendation, is as different from others in his promotion path.

Those left in the second round were all stronger favorites, and most of them were even injured.

During the competition, they all put out the kung fu of pressing the bottom of the box and fought desperately with others.

There were even a few proud sons who used too much force, which almost caused them to go mad;
There are also people with extremely hard bones who almost risk their lives on them.

Fortunately, the chief referee is very capable and resolved these problems one by one.

This made Zhao Tianyuan couldn't help sighing, among the monks, there were all tough guys.

As the number of people suddenly decreased by half, the second round ended quickly.

At the beginning of the third round, Zhao Tianyuan was still the first.

This time, in order to prevent the other party from abstaining again, Zhao Tianyuan didn't make a move at all.

Dengdengdeng.

Zhu Wudi trotted through the crowd and came to the stage.

"What do you mean?" Everyone exclaimed.

"Let a pig take the stage? Who do you look down on?!" Someone was angry.

The referee had seen all kinds of strange things before, and glanced at Zhao Tianyuan, who clasped his fists and nodded, probably meaning to send Piggy to fight.

The referee shouted: "In the first match of the third round, Zhao Tianyuan will play against Qian Fanri!"

Finally someone came to the stage, it was a thick and strong man, he seemed to have the power of a thousand pounds without taking a step, and the ground trembled.

There were multiple injuries on the body, but none of the major areas were injured.

This guy named Qian Fanri had fought against others before, and almost no one could break through his defense.

Although the movement is slower, it is also a steady victory.

Seeing Qian Fanri come on stage, everyone couldn't help but look back at the leisurely Zhao Tianyuan.

They all secretly thought, this guy is out of luck!
Zhao Tianyuan was as stable as an old dog, such a clumsy guy, he couldn't even touch Zhu Wudi's hair.

Moreover, if the defense is high, is it powerful?
Following the referee's order.

The battle begins.

A dragon roar suddenly exploded!
Everyone felt baffled. Looking at the stage, Qian Fanri had already been beaten and fell off the stage.

Crowd: ? ? ?
(End of this chapter)