Talent Roulette

Chapter 349 Good luck again and again
Outside the secret realm, the disciples of Tianmen were speechless for a long time at the scene of Zhou Hao finally sacrificed the low-grade spiritual weapon and killed the Golden Armored Spear Scorpion in one fell swoop.

"This may be the true strength of this Tianyi Sect disciple, the three-seal low-grade spiritual weapon... I thought that our Tianyi Sect, the sub-lord of the Tianmen Sect, is not yet capable of obtaining a low-grade spiritual weapon for monks in the foundation establishment period."

"Sanyin low-grade spiritual weapons can be sacrificed at this speed. Zhou Hao not only exceeds my expectations in terms of spiritual power, but also surpasses my expectations in terms of spiritual consciousness. Haha, the peak master has really good eyesight. Our Ziyun Feng has a high possibility of winning the first place in this secret realm competition."

"Perhaps the strength of this Tianyi sect cultivator should rank first in this secret realm competition."

"I also think so."

One person singled out the Golden Armored Spear Scorpion in the mid-stage of alchemy, and finally killed the opponent completely. Now, most of the Tianmen disciples who are watching the secret realm contest have recognized Zhou Hao's number one strength.

A Golden Armored Spear Scorpion whose strength was close to that of a monster in the late stage of alchemy in the secret realm died just like that... Fighting alone, in the eyes of most disciples of Tianmen, except for Zhou Hao of Tianyimen, other disciples of Tianmen should not be able to do it at this point.

Meng Qingfan was also very surprised, she finally realized the strength of her junior brother.

A disciple of a branch sect ranks first in strength in the competition of the main sect, this...

Meng Qingyu thought about his master, and felt relieved. If Zhou Hao had nothing to do with Tianmen and kept a low profile, there might not be any good results.

Tianmen asked Xiao Fengfeng, a monk in the Nascent Soul stage, frowned slightly.His movement was so fast that almost none of the monks noticed it.

"How can this be number one? It is obviously relying on the power of the spirit weapon, not its own strength."

There are also a small number of disciples who are very unconvinced.

What is this with what? ...He is just a disciple of our sect.

"Give you this spiritual weapon, can you make it move? Can you use this spiritual weapon to kill the Golden Armored Spear Scorpion in the middle stage of alchemy?"

A small number of disciples were in a weak position, and were soon speechless after being questioned.

No matter where in the cultivation world, the strong are always respected, especially some role models of my generation.

"This cultivator from the Tianyi sect is quite normal. After using this low-grade spiritual weapon, his spiritual power is almost exhausted."

……

Taking out the demon pill from the Golden Armored Spear Scorpion, and picking the Strange Grass, Zhou Hao sat cross-legged to recover his spiritual power.

The aura of heaven and earth in the secret realm was extremely strong, and the speed of recovering spiritual power was also extremely fast. In less than half an hour, Zhou Hao had already absorbed all the spiritual power that had just been consumed from this world.

Zhou Hao stretched out his right hand and took a look. The missing flesh in his right palm had grown completely within half an hour.

"It seems that in the next ten days, my right hand will not be injured when using low-level spiritual skills, and the power will be greatly reduced."

The newly grown flesh is not half as strong as before, and it will take about ten days of recuperation before the flesh and blood will return to normal.

This time is relatively short, because only a small piece of meat was pulled out.

After about half a stick of incense, Zhou Hao had already arrived at a small sand dune a hundred miles away, and his vision became extra wide.

"Today's luck is really good."

Zhou Hao couldn't help showing a smile. In the secret realm, apart from Sun Xiangxiang, he hadn't met other Tianmen disciples.

Now, he met two at once.

……

"Junior Sister Hua, give up resisting, you are no match for me, Senior Brother."

On the desert, a man nearly one foot tall controlled a black sledgehammer, desperately hitting a dark blue shield.

Inside the protective shield is a petite woman, she is naturally Ziyun Peak's Hua Xiaomei, and at this moment, traces of blood are already flowing from the corner of her mouth.

"Damn! Luo Meng, you'd better smash my shield."

She is Hua Xiaomei, No. 4 in Ziyun Peak's personal disciple competition, and among the 39 Tianmen's direct disciples, her strength can only be regarded as a middle-to-lower level.

This time she went to the secret realm and met disciples from other peaks for the first time.Originally, she was going to meet up with Li Zilong today, but when she ran into an unexpected guest, she directly attacked her without saying a word.

"Junior Sister Hua, I don't think your protective shield will last long." The tall Tianmen disciple laughed out loud, "Brother, I advise you to hand over the elixir quickly, so that you can suffer less. Brother, I promise you , as long as you hand over the elixir, brother, I will leave right away."

nonsense!After the elixir is given to you, you will naturally leave, otherwise why would you stay here.

"Even if I'm out now, I won't give you the elixir." While controlling the shield, a yellow talisman appeared in front of Hua Xiaomei, "The harvest of the remaining twelve days is definitely not as good as Eighteen days."

"Really?" The tall man looked at Hua Xiaomei with a smile, "You can leave, Senior Sister Hua, but I won't stop you. If this continues, it will be a waste of my time."

The tall man was not in a hurry at all, as if he had seen everything through.

Hua Xiaomei was silent. She didn't want to crush the yellow talisman. Although the facts were the same as what she said, there were less than twelve days left. Crushing the yellow talisman would do more good than harm.

Generally speaking, there are a few days left in the secret realm competition. After the two sides meet, the purpose of the stronger side is not to steal the other party's elixir, but to end the secret realm competition early.

She Hua Xiaomei also wants to win the first place in the secret realm competition for her Taoist partner Li Zilong. If she just goes out like this, she will not be able to help Li Zilong. If she doesn't go out, her eighteen-day elixir will be lost. will fall into the wrong hands.

This is not what the white-browed old man wants to see, nor is it what Ziyun Peak's peak master wants to see.

……

"This guy who forged Shifeng is too hateful! He actually treated our Senior Sister Hua like this."

"That's right, we don't think our Senior Sister Hua is so cute, let her go."

Facing the battle between Hua Xiaomei and Luo Meng, Ziyunfeng's disciples were not calm. Although they felt that what they said had no reason at all, they still wanted to say it.

They themselves don't want to see their peak's ranking lowered.

"In the secret realm, strength speaks volumes. This can only be blamed on your Ziyun Peak's weak strength and bad luck. You met our Senior Brother Luo..."

At this moment, another Fang Hua merged into the scene of Hua Xiaomei fighting Luo Meng.

This is the first time in eighteen days that the three images have been merged together!
"Hahaha, it's Zhou Hao, Luo Tong of your forging Shifeng, it seems that he is about to be eliminated early."

"If you have the ability, don't fight two against one at Ziyun Peak!"

"No problem, anyway, you Luo Meng can't beat our Zhou Hao."

"..."

(End of this chapter)