Talent Roulette

Chapter 12

"Junior Brother Zhou Hao, I'm afraid you are the first disciple of Fang Yi who was robbed when he was a handyman disciple among our disciples of Luo Yunfeng's outer sect."

In Room B No. 13, Liu Dong and Luo Tong were smiling, while Zhou Hao had a bitter expression on his face.

Senior brother Liu Dong was talking about the fact that all the handyman disciples who have been robbed, even if they become the outer disciples of the Tianyi Sect, they are also the disciples of the small house.

"The elder said that I have a low-level perception constitution. If I didn't have this constitution, I don't think I would break this number one."

"Junior Brother Zhou Hao, look at your expression. Just be content with it. Among our disciples in the second room of Luo Yunfeng, you are the only one with a special physique."

Luo Tong patted Zhou Hao's shoulder, which still had a bitter face, and said a few words with a smile.After getting acquainted with each other for more than a month, Zhou Hao realized that this dark senior brother Luo Tong is not someone who is difficult to talk to.It's just that he is more wary of people he just met than Senior Brother Liu Dong.

"No wonder you came over two days ago and asked me about Shen Sanqian. But Junior Brother Zhou Hao, are you too impulsive to accept Shen Sanqian's challenge? No matter how you say Shen Sanqian, you are staying at the outer door After five years, he is still a monk on the second floor of Qi Refining."

For monks like Shen Sanqian, Liu Dong and Luo Tong didn't have any good impressions at all.When they were handyman disciples, they were not robbed, and they didn't reach the point of hating monks like Shen Sanqian, they just didn't like it.

"Senior Brother Liu Dong, don't worry, Junior Brother, I never do anything I'm not sure about."

"That's good, that's good." Liu Dong still didn't believe it, "It's not a shame to admit defeat."

Zhou Hao: "..."

The news of Shen Sanqian's challenge to Zhou Hao has slowly spread in this area.

Gratitude and resentment between disciples is a normal state.Every year, there are no less than ten disciples of the Tianyi Sect who go to the Dou Fa Tai to resolve their grievances.

However, it is usually disciples of the same level who go to the Dou Fa stage, or those with a lower level challenge the disciples with a higher level. It is rare for a higher level student to challenge a lower level disciple.

This is very embarrassing. For a person like Shen Sanqian, Zhou Hao felt that his skin was thick enough, so it was no big deal to lose face.

At the appointed time, Zhou Hao and Shen Sanqian had already arrived under the ring.

When the disciples of the outer sect go to the fighting stage, they are all witnessed by senior deacons.The high-level deacons are all in the late stage of Qi refining, and when they find that the situation on the field is wrong, they have the ability to stop it and prevent unnecessary deaths.

The fighting platform is round and twenty feet long, which is enough for disciples in the Qi refining stage to use.

Since this time on the fighting stage, the disciples of the second level of refining Qi issued a challenge letter to the disciples of the first level of refining Qi, and the disciples of the first level of refining Qi accepted it. Therefore, there are many disciples from the outer sect who came to the fighting skill stage this time, and the disciples of the inner sect feel that A few interesting ones also came.

Liu Dong and Luo Tong were naturally also present.

"What's the grudge between the two of them?"

"It seems that the handyman disciple under the C-class disciple robbed the money of another B-class disciple when he was still a handyman disciple."

"Then why is it the letter of war written by the disciple of Fang C?"

"This one……"

There were only two people present who knew the specific grievances between Zhou Hao and Shen Sanqian, and the rest of the disciples knew it in a daze, they were just watching.

"Are the ten low-grade spirit stones ready?" Zhou Hao asked directly when they first met.

"I should ask you this sentence."

"Okay, I'll let you ask."

After a while.

"Quickly ask, I've been waiting really hard." Zhou Hao put on a look that I'm looking forward to your question.

"Do you think I'll listen to you?" Shen Sanqian twitched, he knew that Zhou Hao was just mad at him.If he fell into Zhou Hao's way, fighting skills would not be good for him.

He is not that stupid.

"What you just said is bullshit!"

Zhou Hao's expression changed, and he stared at Shen Sanqian angrily.

"You're looking for death!" Shen Sanqian couldn't control himself, and with this roar, the spiritual power in his sea of ​​qi was released.

"The hour hasn't come yet, why, you want to make a move in front of me."

The deacon who had closed his eyes opened one eye and said coldly.He didn't pay attention to the disciples from the outer sect of room C, and his attitude towards the disciples from the outer sect of room B would be better.

The difference in talent often determines the difference in treatment within the sect.

"I really didn't expect that Junior Brother Zhou Hao is so talkative." Liu Dong laughed.

"If I were Shen Sanqian, I'm afraid I would have made a move long ago, instead of simply yelling and then revealing my spiritual power."

"Luo Tong, impulsivity is not a good thing."

"I know that." Luo Tong chuckled.

After a long time, the deacon said loudly: "Go to the fighting platform."

Shen Sanqian gave Zhou Hao a hard look, and then jumped onto the fighting platform. Zhou Hao followed closely behind him and went onto the fighting platform.

The disciples on the field were also reminded that Shen Sanqian had a much better chance of winning than Zhou Hao in this fight.One entered the outer sect for five years to refine Qi on the second floor, and the other entered the outer sect to refine Qi for one month.

Comparing the combat power of the two sides, they all tend to the former.

"I really don't know how confident this Zhou Hao is to stand on this fighting platform."

"I'm really worried about Junior Brother Zhou Hao." Luo Tong couldn't help but speak again.

"Don't worry, Deacon Liu won't let Shen Sanqian go too far."

On the fighting stage, Zhou Hao and Shen Sanqian were already standing on both sides, and Deacon Liu also came to the middle.

"Are you two ready?"

"Okay." Zhou Hao replied.

Shen Sanqian just nodded slightly.

"start!"

As soon as Deacon Liu finished speaking, Zhou Hao patted the storage bag, and the golden ring grew bigger under his control, and immediately flew towards Shen Sanqian, trapping him.

In a set!
Zhou Hao was overjoyed, as long as Shen Sanqian was caught by the golden ring, victory would already be on his side.

When the golden ring with a diameter of three feet was on Shen Sanqian's shoulder, Shen Sanqian felt that something was wrong, and he couldn't care less about taking out his magic weapon, he wanted to jump away from here.

"Small!"

Zhou Hao would not give him a chance, everything went according to plan, and the two spiritual seals were activated at the same time.

Shen Sanqian jumped, and Jin Huan locked his hands tightly with his abdomen.

"what!"

Shen Sanqian, who had just jumped about a foot off the ground, screamed, fell to the fighting platform, and rolled several times.

pain!It hurts!

Shen Sanqian felt that the bones in his hand were about to break.Now he was in so much pain that he forgot to admit defeat.

"I really didn't expect that Junior Brother Zhou Hao sacrificed the magic weapon faster than me!" Dong Liu's eyes widened. He had just entered the third level of Qi Refining, and his speed of sacrifice was even faster than the previous Qi Refining One. Zhou Hao on the lower level, "Two low-grade magical artifacts with spiritual seals plus speed, so this is the confidence of Junior Brother Zhou Hao."

"Oh, it's really surprising. The speed at which the Qi Refining Layer sacrifices low-grade magical artifacts is about the same as that of a monk who has just entered the middle stage of Qi Refining." Said an inner disciple in Tsing Yi.

With the help of his divine sense, Zhou Hao sacrificed the magic weapon one step faster than the monks of the same realm, coupled with the effect of the golden ring, this was the source of his confidence in victory.

(End of this chapter)