Chapter 32
"Senior brother, you will do everything you can to raise the morale of others and destroy your own prestige!"

Cong Feng refused to stay any longer, he released the flying boat and left on his own.

Master Songzhe knew his junior brother was stubborn, so he didn't stop him, but hooked Chengran's shoulder with a smile.

"Xianqi's No. [-] combat power is indeed well-deserved of its reputation! It's really an eye-opener for someone Song Song today."

"If you have something to say, don't hook your shoulders!"

The two hooked up, flung them away, and went back to the castle in the lake.

……

What exactly happened in the lake castle, Cheng Yun and the others were unclear.

But soon, the sect summoned all the disciples under the Golden Core and announced a big news.

"Three months later, the Trial of Colored Stone Valley will start. This faction has a total of 250 places, 51 places for the golden elixir stage, and [-] places for the rest of the foundation building and qi refining. Dabi!" The Western Elder raised his voice.

The disciples were in an uproar.

Cheng Yun, Ji Qiuyu and other new disciples looked at each other in blank dismay.

Is it good luck to start a big competition at the beginning, or is it good?

Cheng Yun, however, was thinking, three months, I don't know if she and Lingfucao have practiced the first layer of the body training technique well, so at least they can't fight when they go out like this, and they can still resist.

"Colored Stone Valley is on the Dead Cliff Mountains. Thousands of years ago, it was a dangerous place with the same reputation as the West Pole and the Dark Mystery Demon Abyss. Although it is not as popular now, it is still too dangerous for us."

Ji Qiuyu fiddled with the tassels hanging from her waist, and said in a calm tone.

Cheng Yun is not in a hurry about this, whether to go or not depends on the results of the competition.

Most of the disciples were still extremely excited, chattering about various legends about the Colored Stone Valley.

Elder Xixi said again: "Since you are all so eager to try, let's confirm this quota now."

"Now?"

"Elder Xixi, is it too hasty to compete now? The disciples are not ready yet."

"What preparations do you need, aren't all of you here?"

"But I'm not in a good state today."

"Heh, what's good or bad? I just saw you eating three stacks of steamed buns in Shibao."

The disciples were caught off guard, but they still had some psychological qualities, so they all stood at attention, ready to fight.

The western elder smiled and waved his hand, and a simple and elegant bamboo stick tube stood in the air.

"Are you familiar with this thing?"

"Hi! Elder Xixi, you really scare me to death!"

The disciples heaved a sigh of relief when they saw the bamboo stick tube.

Seeing that the freshmen disciples were puzzled, they all began to explain.

Ji Qiuyu beside Cheng Yun was no stranger to this thing: "My father gave it to me. Xuanyan's hexagram lottery holder. The elders in the West are going to let us draw lots!"

"Ah, the lottery competition...it really is fair and just." Cheng Yun couldn't laugh or cry.

Ji Qiuyu smiled lightly: "Not necessarily, the Xuanyan hexagram lottery tube is not really randomly drawn, but based on the luck of the drawer. Look!"

The disciples at the front lined up to draw lots.

The lottery does not require disciples to actually stretch out their hands to draw. Instead, every ten people will step forward together and stand around the lottery tube, and they will see the lottery tube spinning at high speed above their heads, and a lottery will drop from time to time.

The disciples below caught them one by one, and just went to the place designated by the Western elders to register.

The lottery competition was extremely fast, and within a few strokes it was Cheng Yun and the others' turn.

When Xuanyan's hexagram stick flew to the top of Cheng Yun's head, it quickly popped out the stick.

Cheng Yun took it, his face darkened.

Signing the sign means that she is not qualified to go.

But just as she was about to leave, the stick went back and forth, circling her several times.

As they got closer, Cheng Yun noticed that bamboo leaves were carved on the stick, and there was a flower in the center, which looked like a peach blossom.

Bamboo leaves and peach blossoms, elegant and tender, the owner of this fortune-telling cylinder must also be a very elegant person.

The elders in the West looked sideways.

Cheng Yun stared at the lottery that was wandering around her like a bee.

This thing, is it broken?
Just as the elders in the West came to check, the stick flew to Cheng Yun's head again.

'Swipe and pull', another lottery fell.

Cheng Yun took it, hey, this time it was signed.

The elder Xixi took the lottery in his hand and checked it carefully: "No problem!"

He let go of his hand, and the stick continued to 'work' again.

"Little friend, can you take a look at your lottery?"

Cheng Yun heard the words and handed over both lottery tickets.

Elder Xixi looked at the sign and then at her.

Frowning, puzzled, puzzled, relieved.

He handed the two lottery tickets to Cheng Yun again.

"It's a pity that Elder Ji is not here now, otherwise he will be able to explain something to you. Since you have such a chance, it's up to you to decide whether you want to go or not to this colorful stone valley secret place."

Cheng Yun was as good as others: "Thank you West Elder."

When they came to the registration office, Ji Qiuyu was already waiting there.

"How about it?"

Cheng Yun handed over the signature.

Ji Qiuyu smiled: "That's just right, you and I can go together."

Her visa is in the upper middle class, and she is also eligible to go.

Cheng Yun handed the sign to the registration deacon, and after recording, he bid farewell to Ji Qiuyu and returned to his residence.

It was only when Cheng Yun arrived at his residence that he took out the lottery.

Elder Xixi didn't know why there were two lotteries in the lottery, but she guessed.

The original owner has passed away, and luck will naturally collapse, so it is inevitable to find time to place a lottery.

Thinking of this, the stick in his hand became slightly hot, Cheng Yun let go, and it flew into the sky and disappeared with a whoosh.

Well, this sign will automatically return to its place.That stick is really a good thing.

……

'嗖嗖', two sound transmission symbols.

One was from Qiu Feng, informing her that today's "Eagle Strikes the Sky: Immortal Qi Fengyun" already has her news.

In addition, he also passed the news to other liaison officers, and the news will slowly spread in the West Pole.

Cheng Yun just waited for the business to come, so he didn't have to worry about exposing himself.

Because she has asked Qiu Feng, the "Eagle Strikes the Sky", to contact her outside, and in the future, people outside Xianqi City who want to buy silver threads will have to contact him first.

As for the other one.

Monster meat, this business is also open?

When Cheng Yun arrived at Fangshi, she saw a beautiful and refined female disciple standing in her booth, she turned her head and met Cheng Yun's eyes.

The two smiled at each other.

"You are the stall owner?"

"You want to buy it?"

The two spoke at the same time, and laughed again.

"Junior Sister Cheng, you are not kind. I have already made a reservation for your monster meat." Ji Qiuyu poured out the black turtle and handed it to her.

"You just have the heart to watch it starve?"

Xuan Gui cooperated and blinked Mung Dou's small eyes.

[Do you think I am pitiful? ]
(˙▽˙)
"Didn't I just buy it not long after I saw you? But don't worry, I have left the rations that your Xuan Gui likes to eat alone."

Fearing that Ji Qiuyu wouldn't believe it, Cheng Yun took out a storage bag and handed it to you on the spot: "According to your request, it's all fresh and tender monster meat."

Ji Qiuyu took it, smiling like a flower.

"This is really great, enough for my Xiaoxuan to last for half a year." Said Ji Qiuyu and handed back a storage bag.

Cheng Yun accepted it without counting: "I should have told you earlier, so that you don't have to waste a sound transmission talisman."

"Messaging Talisman?" Ji Qiuyu said that he had just arrived at the booth and hadn't had time to send it yet.

Cheng Yun pinched the communication talisman, it wasn't Ji Qiuyu, who was that?
 Happy International Women's Day! ! ! !
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  Slot holder: Do you see me familiar? ?
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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