I rely on culinary skills to cry in the world of comprehension

The crowd was talking.

"Oh, this arena is really interesting to watch. I didn't expect the rankless class to fight so hard against the lowest peaks, and the stalemate lasted for so long... Both peaks should not be underestimated..."

"Hey... I said that Wulian Peak is better. If Qingcang Peak didn't get a second-grade defensive magic weapon from somewhere, they would have been beaten to nowhere..."

The crowd was bustling with each other, but there was one... oh no... two suspicious figures disappeared in the crowd, and no one noticed.

A petite female cultivator with a slender figure was wearing a mask and asked in a low voice, "Hello fellow daoist, is it Dabi today? Which peak is facing which peak in the ring?"

Jianxiu gave her a strange look, "I said, junior sister, why are you here now? This arena is... well, it's the same if you come early or late, and now it's Qingcang Peak facing Wulian Peak, tsk tsk tsk... …I don’t know what happened, they have been facing each other for a quarter of an hour, and there is no winner yet..."

Ju Lan nodded in thanks, but clenched her fists tightly.

She wanted to see how Qing Cangfeng lost without her.

Ju Lan looked at the arena inside the tower. She wanted to see how the competition was going on, but she unconsciously caught a glimpse of a cup of hot tea being held in both hands above the arena, pursing her lips slightly and blowing slowly. Fine Yanhe.

Just a glance.

Ju Lan looked away.

Pretentious attitude.

They Qing Cangfeng are deadlocked in the ring like this, is she still in the mood to drink tea?

What a nuisance.

The Mozun hiding in the dark raised his lips slightly when he saw this scene.

He seems to have discovered something interesting...

Unexpectedly, the beautiful and kind-hearted Lan'er would show such an expression one day.

He is rather curious...

What kind of person can make his Lan'er hate it.

Qian Moye looked up and saw Yan He drinking tea in the arena.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, isn't this the nun who complimented him everywhere he met in the secret realm?

Things got interesting.

……

People in the lotus flower formation turned faster and faster, and the flower layers turned more and more. It was dazzling to watch, and it was impossible to touch the center eye of the formation.

But if you want to break this formation, you can only go to the center of the formation to start.

Yan He squeezed the cup tightly, breaking the formation is not difficult, nor is it easy, it depends on how they break the formation.

Su Changqing was in a state of anxiety, what should I do, it would not be good for them to go on like this...

Nan He clenched the sword in his hand, trying to use the most tyrannical method to directly break through the protection of layers of lotus flowers and directly touch the eye of the formation inside, but was stopped by Chen Fang.

Chen Fang said slowly, "Brothers...look at me."

He didn't know where to take out a red cable chain, named Chishi Cable, and directly wrapped the lotus around layer by layer. When they couldn't break free, he gave the second senior brother a wink, and Nan He understood. , directly flew forward, pierced the red-robed man in the center with a sword, and the lotus exploded layer by layer. It's not long before I live on my last breath...

The crowd exclaimed.

"God, is this really the last peak seat I know? Why do they have so many magic weapons?!"

"This peak of the rankless class who is confronting him is really unfair. They have so many magic weapons, but they don't have any magic weapons..."

"Hey, you can't say that. Possessing a magic weapon is also a manifestation of their own strength..."

Mo Fei felt that it was time to express himself, so he rushed up and picked the red-robed man off the ring with a sword flower.

The ruling elder sitting on the high platform said slowly, "Qingcang Peak...wins."

Everyone in Qingcang Peak breathed a sigh of relief. After a stalemate for so long, luckily the winner was decided.

"Third Senior Sister, we won!" Su Changqing immediately rushed down the ring and returned to the teahouse where he was resting. Panting heavily, he picked up his teacup and drank it down in one gulp, as if he was extremely nervous.

Shangguan Lian'er at the side teased him, "Fourth senior brother, I don't think you have done anything, why are you so tired?"

Su Changqing's face was flushed red, and his dog's eyes were watery, "Sixth Junior Sister...don't make fun of me..."

Shangguan Lian'er ignored Su Changqing, blinked her eyes, and continued to Yan He, revealing her real purpose, "So the third senior sister's next challenge... don't let fourth senior brother go, let me go?"

Yan He couldn't help laughing, she nodded, "Okay, I'll let you compete next time."

Now Su Changqing was not happy, and she lowered her doggy eyes aggrievedly, "Third Senior Sister, what do you mean? Are you going to replace me..."

Yan He shook his head, but said, "Fourth Junior Brother, you should rest for a while, and I will let you go next time. Anyway, there are so many competitions in the arena, don't be afraid, don't panic..."

Su Changqing was completely autistic.

There was still discussion among the crowd, "Hey, where did you say that Qingcang Peak's magic weapon came from?"

"How could they have so many magic weapons? It's really strange. I want to ask if their magic weapons are for sale."

Among the crowd was a slender woman wearing a mask, clenched her fists tightly, her sharp nails pierced her flesh, and scarlet blood leaked slightly, but she didn't notice it.

Damn it.

Their Qing Cang Peak is the poorest peak among their Ten Thousand Sword Sects, where is there money to buy magic weapons?
Where did their magic weapon come from?

Ju Lan clenched her fists and looked up the ring, and suddenly caught a glimpse of a face with constricted pupils and more resentment in her heart.

how come?
How did her face recover completely?
Even more perfect and better looking than before...

The poison she had given at that time was the most poisonous poison, the kind that had no possibility of recovery at all.

Who is helping them?Could it be that they are some great power on the list?
Could it be that slut Yan He who betrayed his appearance and sent himself to a powerful bed that is old and ugly but has a very high cultivation level...

Thinking of this, Ju Lan curled her lips, suddenly feeling very comfortable in her heart.

Seeing Ju Lan's weird smile, the Demon Lord hiding in the corner subconsciously trembled.

He seemed to have discovered Lan'er's true face unconsciously...

"In the second match, Tiger Roaring Peak challenged Qingcang Peak."

On the ring, the elder judge who sat cross-legged opened his eyes.

"Shuangfeng please come to the ring."

Su Changqing squatted in the corner alone, feeling aggrieved, unable to raise his spirits.

Shangguan Lian'er was just the opposite, with a radiant look on her face, she was going to be the first to charge into the ring when she raised her sword.

Yan He only felt it was funny.

Her two younger brothers and younger sisters are so cute.