Four Elephants

() "1000 taels of silver?" Hearing Shui Lingnaluo's words, Yi Tian couldn't help thinking in his heart, if he sold himself, he wondered if it would be worth so much money.

What's wrong with this?To engage in a grudge competition to have fun, you need to bet 1000 taels of silver. Isn't this embarrassing the poor?

Yi Tian was speechless.

"Hahaha," seeing Yi Tian's gloomy expression, Shui Ling Naluo covered her mouth with her hands, and smiled coquettishly, then stepped forward to gently shake Yi Tian's hand and said, "Okay, little one." Brother Tian, ​​my sister is teasing you. How could my sister ask you to pay? Besides, don’t you already have a VIP card in your hand? So, even according to the rules, all your entertainment and consumption here, It’s all free too.”

Hearing Shui Ling Naluo's words, Yi Tian felt relieved and began to tidy up his clothes and make preparations.

"Junior Brother Xiaotian, I have something to tell you." At this moment, Yuan Shengtai walked over.

"What is it?" Yi Tian asked curiously.

"Brother, can you promise me something?" Yuan Shengtai frowned and asked Yi Tian.

"Brother, tell me," Yi Tian still respects Yuan Shengtai.

"When you go to the competition, you must not use the Flying Dragon Sword," Yuan Shengtai said.

"Why?" Hearing Yuan Shengtai's words, Yi Tian was stunned. He was thinking of using the Flying Dragon Sword to kill all directions. Now that he is not allowed to use it, how can he defeat his opponent?

"The Flying Dragon Sword is an important weapon of the immortal sect. This kind of treasure can only be hidden. Once it is displayed, it will inevitably arouse the covetousness of villains and bring disaster. Do you understand what brother said?" Yuan Shengtai thought carefully.

Of course Yi Tian understood what he said, but Yi Tian didn't agree with it in his heart. He said that the Kraken Night Market is right in front of Lingyun Mountain. Let me ask you, who would dare to make a mistake in this place?

Even if you take out the Flying Dragon Sword yourself, which one of them dares to grab it?

Although he thought so in his heart, but in order to avoid trouble, Yi Tian still nodded and agreed to Yuan Shengtai's proposal.

"Then I don't have any weapons, what should I do?" Yi Tian asked doubtfully.

"Hee hee, it's okay." At some point, Shui Ling Naluo had come to the side, "Sister, I will lend you this fan."

While Shui Ling Naluo was speaking, she handed over the beautiful small fan in her hand.

Seeing the slap-sized fan with no practical purpose other than being nice, Yi Tian felt that Shuiling Naluo was just making fun of himself.

"Sister Naluo, this Tiangang water splitting fan is extremely valuable, and it is your magic weapon for protecting yourself. How can you lend it out casually?"

However, what Yi Tian didn't expect was that Yuan Shengtai attached great importance to that fan.

"What's the big deal? As long as brother Xiaotian likes it, sister will be happy in whatever she does." Shui Lingnaluo didn't know why, but she suddenly had a brainless liking for Yi Tian, ​​and she was willing to do anything for him.

When Shuiling Naluo said that, Yuan Shengtai had nothing to do, so he had to laugh, looked at Shuiling Naluo with some sourness and said, "Sister, it's true that the newcomers beat the old ones."

"Haha, is it possible that Your Highness is still jealous?" Shui Ling Naluo squinted and smiled at Yuan Shengtai, but then said softly: "Why don't Your Highness accept her as a maid now, and Naluo will fight him immediately Bao Bao followed His Highness into the palace."

"Hahaha, don't, don't, Shengtai doesn't dare," Yuan Shengtai laughed, and moved away.

After flirting with Yuan Shengtai, Shui Ling Naluo turned around and squinted at Yi Tian, ​​squinted his eyes and smiled and said, "Brother, don't look down on this little fan, its level is not low, don't believe it See for yourself."

While Shui Ling Naluo was speaking, she stretched out her snow-white wrist, pinched the fan with her slender fingers, and handed the fan to Yi Tian's hand with a burst of fragrance.

Yi Tian took the fan and looked at it, he was taken aback for a moment, Shui Ling Naluo was right, this fan seems small and useless, but it has fully reached the level of mid-level earth-level, it can be regarded as a good weapon.

Look carefully at the picture on the fan again, one side is painted with sun, moon, stars, wind and clouds, there are two words in the book: "Tiangang", on the other side are towering mountains and rivers, and sea water receding, which is called "split water". It is "Tiangang Splitting Water Fan".

"This fan looks ordinary, but when I hold it, I feel an invisible aura. It's really strange." Yi Tian was puzzled, his heart was casual, and with a shake of his hand, the palm-sized fan in his hand instantly swelled several times. The edges and corners are sharp, and the scales and wings are bright.

"Okay, it seems that brother Xiaotian is very handy with this fan. I think it's better to give it to brother Xiaotian. It's a little favor from my sister," Shui Lingnaluo said very generously.

"I can't, my sister has already donated so much before, and I really don't dare to accept it anymore," Yi Tian panicked.

"Haha, okay, don't worry about this, go to the competition first, but I'm already waiting on the field, come on!" Shui Lingnaluo smiled coquettishly, and pushed Yi Tian to the field.

Seeing this situation, Yi Tian had no choice but to let go of the matter first, and walked into the arena holding a fan.

"Oh--"

"Look, it's finally time for two Xianmen disciples to fight each other!"

"Stupid, they are not from the same mountain, just look at their clothes!"

"........."

As soon as he entered the stage, Yi Tian immediately heard the discussion from the surrounding crowd, and raised his head to look at the opposite person curiously, only to find that the person seemed to be a disciple of the Immortal Sect, but his clothes were different from his own.

As a disciple of the Lingyun sect, he wears Taoist robes with auspicious clouds flying, and a Tai Chi gossip diagram on his back.

On the other hand, the person on the opposite side was wearing a blue Taoist robe and a high crown on his head, which gave people a more dignified feeling.

The man was about thirty years old, with a long beard stroked three times, a square face, frowning, and a bright silver sword in his hand. He was standing on the stake at this time, half-squinting his eyes to look at Yi Tian.

Finding that Yi Tian's cultivation level didn't seem very high, and he was destined to win this game, the man relaxed a little, and sneered.

"Huh—" With a soft sound, Yi Tian jumped onto the wooden stake with a Tiangang water-splitting fan in his hand, and then smiled politely. name?"

"Huh, Xiaoshan in the sea, don't worry about mentioning it. As for the name, just call me Daoist Sanzuo, don't talk about other nonsense, hurry up and compete, I'm waiting to collect the money!" Daoist Sanzuo seems to be impatient.

"I'm Yi Tian, ​​who belongs to the Foundry Hall of the Lingyun Sect, and I would like to ask my brother to give me some advice," Yi Tian replied politely.

"Hmph, do you think I will let you if you report the name of the Lingyun Sect? To tell you the truth, I will win this game, but I will not let you. Natural selection, survival of the fittest, A soft-legged shrimp like you is meant to be bullied and slaughtered, so no one else can be blamed!" Sanzuo snorted coldly, with a look of disdain on his face.

Yi Tian didn't expect this person to be so mean. Originally, he wanted to make friends with him, but now his stomach was aroused instantly, and he frowned before he knew it, and said to the referee in a deep voice: "Start!"

"Okay, let's start!" The referee waved his hand, and the fighting spirit competition was just beginning, and the sidelines became noisy in an instant, and everyone was betting on winning or losing.