Fast time travel: The heroine and the female supporting role hold the script of the villain

Chapter 150 I, Rich, Immortal Cultivator! (36)

"It seems that I haven't seen it before in the inner sect, is it a disciple of the outer sect?"

"There is no such person at the outer gate..."

Someone from the side retorted: "Jiuxiao Sect is one of the best sects on the mainland, and there are more than a few thousand inner disciples alone, and many senior brothers and sisters are only obsessed with cultivation on weekdays, and they don't often go out. What's so strange about it?"

As soon as this remark came out, the few disciples who were muttering softly just now shut up, but their curious gazes still couldn't help aiming at the person who came.

After all, such a rich woman with several high-grade spirit stones is really too rare.

At this time, the male disciple with the sharp mouth and monkey cheeks who set up the game took two steps forward, and cupped his hands: "I don't know what to call my senior sister? If there is a result later, I will also be able to personally hand over the spirit stone to you!"

"Just call me Zhao Haiyao." Haiyao didn't care, she said her name casually, and immediately walked to the front of the crowd, looking at the situation in the square with bright eyes.

Zhao Haiyao?
When the others heard this, they searched their memories, and they didn't know that the disciple under the elder's seat had this name?But if it wasn't for the direct disciples on some big peak, how many unknown ordinary monks could spend so much money like this?
The male disciple with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks should be a social bull. After Zhang Luo finished asking everyone to place bets, he came to her side again, and his words were full of temptations: "Does Senior Sister Zhao know Senior Sister Ma and Senior Brother Leng? Everyone said that Senior Brother Leng entered the house." She has been in the sect for a longer time than Senior Sister Ma, so her cultivation base is naturally deeper."

"To be honest, I have always been famous because of the benefits of people. Today, I also have a lot of fate with Senior Sister Zhao. The seven or eight high-grade spirit stones you just bought are not a small amount. Do you want to think about it carefully?"

Haiyao didn't even turn her head, and the corners of her mouth raised a happy arc and she refused indifferently: "What a coincidence, you also feel very kind when I look at my junior brother, so I won't change my bet. If Senior Sister Ma really doesn't Opponents, you have the right to treat me as a senior sister and give a greeting gift to my junior brother."

As soon as the words fell, the expression of the sharp-mouthed monkey-cheeked male disciple visibly froze.

Seeing this, the smile on Haiyao's face deepened, and then she shook her head slightly without showing any trace.

The little abacus in the other party's heart can be said to be invisible under her nose, and most of the people who take the initiative to open a bet are those with clever minds, such as Fatty Wang back then.

It's a pity that not everyone can be called Fatty Wang. At least when Haiyao bet on Yanjing, the odds were high for an unpopular one, so Fatty Wang didn't rush over to chat with her.

Such a personality that can't bear the slightest loss and can't hold back is destined to be difficult to become a big climate in the future.

Don't think that others are fools, how can you not be careless if you act like this in the eyes of others?
Sure enough, the movement between the two was noticed by others. Some disciples looked away and their eyes flickered, and soon bent down hesitantly to take away the bet that was originally thrown on Senior Brother Leng, and then turned to bet on Ma Yuanshan's silk on cloth.

When he came back to his senses, the male disciple with the sharp mouth and monkey cheeks suddenly became more anxious. He didn't care about continuing to lobby Haiyao at the moment, and ran back in a hurry, shouting: "Hey! It's all agreed to buy Dingli You can't regret it, if you insist on changing it, according to the rules, you will have to spend money with me!"

And those people definitely disagreed with his statement, so they quarreled without saying a word to each other.

Amidst the indistinguishable shouts, Ma Yuanshan on the arena of the Anti-Lingshi Square finally made a move. Her slender hands kept changing in front of her. As soon as she raised her hand, a translucent spiritual force went straight to her. Go directly opposite.

Seeing this, the male cultivator who was standing there naturally wouldn't sit still and quickly counterattacked.

The two strands of spiritual power collided head-on, and the aftermath caused by the explosion successfully made the two people on the ring subconsciously take two big steps back.

Fortunately, every arena is protected by formations, otherwise the out-of-control spiritual power of the Jindan stage monks would overflow, and I don't know how much panic it would cause.

However, before the audience on the top of the hill could recover, Ma Yuanshan and his opponent launched a new round of attacks in a tacit understanding. The two seemed to want to fight a long-distance battle. clear.

Because through the protective cover of the formation, there is a little bit of danger missing, and it looks more like a blossoming fireworks.

What is directly proportional to the good viewing is the huge consumption of spiritual power, and soon the two of them could not hold on anymore. After another confrontation of spiritual power, Ma Yuanshan quickly turned around and unloaded the opponent's attack. Due to the recoil caused, he took out a pill from the storage bag and swallowed it.

On the other hand, the male cultivator almost did the same thing as her, and the two figures both retreated to the edge of the ring.

Once the elixir entered the belly, the effect was still very fast. I saw that the pale cheeks of the two of them quickly recovered their healthy blood color due to excessive spiritual power consumption, and they fought together again in the blink of an eye.

This time the two sides chose to fight close to each other, the clinking of long swords could be heard endlessly, and the speed of their moves was so fast that even their figures became blurred.

This anxious battle has attracted more and more people to watch, and from time to time some disciples will shake their heads and make comments.

"It seems that Senior Sister Ma and Senior Brother Leng are really on par. Maybe the two of them will fight for a day and a night?"

"Probably not. According to the current output speed of the two people, within a quarter of an hour, both of them will exhaust their spiritual power and end the battle. In fact, until now, they may only fight for willpower. Whoever has the better endurance will be able to fight." Ended up in the top [-]."

"Senior Sister Ma and Senior Brother Leng are worthy of being the strongest at the peak of the golden core period of this sect. Looking at the magnitude of this momentum, I'm afraid it's no more than that for ordinary people who have just successfully conceived babies?"

"I bet that Senior Brother Leng will win in the end. Although I am very sorry for Senior Sister Ma, we must admit that if they lose their spiritual power, they can only compete with the strength of their physical bodies. In this regard, male cultivators always have some advantages." .”

Hearing this analysis, many people nodded in sympathy.

At the moment when the onlookers were talking and communicating, Ma Yuanshan and Nanxiu on the ring fell heavily from mid-air after striking with all their might, the strong reaction force even smashed the solid platform directly. Two big pits.

Fortunately, there was not too long a delay, and the two of them stood up with support one after another, and competed with each other from a distance, fighting with momentum.

Seeing that the three rings next to her had already finished fighting, Ma Yuanshan suddenly smiled apologetically: "Senior Brother Leng, I'm really sorry."

After saying that, another round spirit pill appeared in her palm, and she threw it into her mouth without hesitation. She took a deep breath and felt that the originally dry meridians in her body became full again.

Leng Yunshan subconsciously clenched the hilt of the sword in his hand, but after about a breath, he lowered his head in dejection and let out his breath: "Junior Sister Ma, I lost."

After finishing speaking, Nanxiu nodded slightly to the person in charge of the Promise Palace guarding outside the arena, and when the protective formation around the ring dissipated, he left without looking back.

Such a sudden turnaround was obviously not expected by most people, until the distant "Ma Yuanshan, Sheng" came from the air, everyone seemed to return to their place suddenly, and started a new round of discussions with high spirits.

Fortunately, the discussion between the two ended in a decent way. Ma Yuanshan could have chosen to use the pill as a threat instead of swallowing it, but she ate it anyway.Leng Yunshan could also choose to resist two more moves despite being injured, but he gave up.

One is determined not to take advantage, and the other is aware of current affairs. Such a harmonious scene is quite interesting to talk about.

"Senior sister is the best! Senior sister is amazing!"

Ma Yuanshan, who had just finished the battle and was exhausted, was about to bend her shoulders and find a remote place to rest for a while, but she never expected a familiar cheer to come from a nearby hill, and she suddenly looked up with soft eyebrows and eyes, Then a flying body appeared in front of the girl who was raising her arms and shouting.

Seeing that the other party didn't look good, the female cultivator was unable to support her forehead, her eyes could not conceal the joy, but her mouth was merciless: "It's a good thing you still know how to come back? The internal trials of the sect have come to an end. Do you know that you almost missed the opportunity to participate in the Zongmen Grand Competition?"

"Fortunately, a brother gave up today's game because he fought too hard in yesterday's game and hurt his roots. Later, one person will fail on the stage. At that time, the elders will let the disciples of the Jindan stage voluntarily Take the stage to challenge, as long as you win the opponent, you can directly enter the top [-] and go to the Zongmen Grand Competition!"

"Hmm." Haiyao replied vaguely, then gently stroked the wound on the female nun's arm with her fingertips, and muttered distressedly: "I will ask Fatty Wang to send you some skin care and beauty pills later. , Brother Leng really doesn't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, what if there is a scar?"

Ma Yuanshan smiled and shook her head: "Don't give away any more, my cave will be filled with the things you sent over the past two years, I have everything, and I don't lack anything."

Haiyao also rolled her eyes with a smile, instead of continuing to obsess over this topic, she asked a few words about the other party's recent situation.

At this moment, several disciples once again stood on the four rings below, and on one of the rings, as Ma Yuanshan said just now, only a solitary figure appeared.

Not long after that, an elder stood up from the high platform in front of him, and asked in a deep voice, "Is there anyone who wants to challenge him?"

The originally noisy hilltops suddenly became silent. Naturally, some people were hesitant about whether to compete in the competition, but the strength of the monks who can break into the top [-] must not be underestimated. Is it embarrassing to go up?
Taking advantage of no one answering, Ma Yuanshan suddenly pushed Haiyao to the front: "Challenge from Zhao Haiyao!"

Swish!
In an instant, thousands of eyes looked over, including the cultivator on the ring. After seeing her face clearly, the other party was immediately happy, and hurriedly said: "I agree to fight!"

It turned out to be an old acquaintance. He was one of the sixty or so people in the team that went to the Fallen Land more than ten years ago.This person obviously knows that Haiyao's alchemy has only been successful for more than ten years, and her cultivation level is not very deep, adhering to the principle of not taking advantage of the bastard, and looking like she is afraid that it will change if it is too late.

Seeing this, Haiyao was also happy. If I remember correctly, the one standing on the ring was Wang Xiangxian's little follower back then!
She really didn't want to compete with others for this mere twenty places, but there are always people rushing to catch up, so it can't be all her fault, can it?

(End of this chapter)