Immortal Cultivation: I Can See Through Everything.

In the fifth round of the preliminary round of the West City, one hundred monks were selected to participate in the rematch.

They are not ranked among each other and are not included in the results of the rematch.

Even if you lose one game in the front, you can still be resurrected and continue to participate.

Relatively speaking, it is still fair.

A powerful monk like Bai Yunfei and Han Shaoyue are still on the stage even if they lose to Chen Xuan.

"This kid's spirit beast is good. It probably comes from the Xu family in Wanzhouling."

At this time, Chen Xuan was sitting with his relatives and friends, and enthusiastically commenting on the fierce battle on the stage.

In his sight.

A wealthy young man actually drove the golden clawed eagle to grab the female cultivator madly.

The selected attack position is quite sensitive.

After sighing, Chen Xuan's eyes turned to other performance stages.

Bai Yunfei was chasing a monk who was on the ninth level of Qi training, even though the monk had sacrificed a bell-shaped magic weapon with extremely outstanding defense.

Han Shaoyue occasionally released extremely yin and cold fire, condensing a fire-attributed cultivator of the ninth level of Qi training into ice.

There was also a monk who inspire hundreds of spiritual talismans in just a few breaths, including many top-grade spiritual talismans, which were simply a prodigal.

In order to win, some monks even do not hesitate to use the secret method of prohibition.

final.

The preliminary rounds are all over.

The list of 100 monks participating in the rematch was released.

At this time, some selected monks who had difficulty winning showed ecstasy on their faces.

Some even wiped their tears excitedly.

Chen Xuan stood out among them.

Too calm.

Moreover, no one around him wanted to get close to him.

Behind the stage of the performance.

Some monks who failed in the end left silently with a dull expression.

...

That night, there were endless guests coming to Chen Xuan’s house.

Most of them, Chen Xuan recommended Su Zhengming and Yu Qingsong to entertain.

Unless it cannot be pushed away.

Like the elder Zhao who is in charge of Xicheng affairs in front of him.

There is no way, it’s not just a high position and a high position and a high position and a lot he gave!

Three thousand spirit stones, ten bottles of Peiyuan Dan, and ten kilograms of snow-mounted spiritual tea.

It is impossible for everyone to have such a reward for the 100 monks participating in the rematch.

Although there is no ranking, among these hundred people, who is stronger and weaker, these foundation-building cultivation are like a mirror in their hearts.

"Our West City has not entered the top ten in the seven consecutive games!"

"It's shameful to say that I have been in charge of Xicheng for thirty years without realizing it."

Chen Xuan made up in his mind.

Every four years and seventh sessions are just the time when your old man is in charge.

"Although the environment in Xicheng is slightly poor, there are no results for seven consecutive years. Some people are talking about how I can't retain talents!"

"It's ridiculous! But if Chen Xuan, you can earn face for Xicheng, I will definitely give you a generous gift!"

Chen Xuan knew it in his heart.

Even in the world of cultivation, there are still undercurrents and intrigues during the operation of power.

After Chen Xuan promised to do his best to win glory for the West City, Elder Zhao left with a satisfied smile.

This is just an appetizer.

The real hard dish is the arrival of Ling Baoshi and Lei Feiyang.

"Brother Chen Xuan is indeed hidden! Lei convinced you!"

Chen Xuan looked at Ling Baoshi calmly.

"Sir Ling, now, can we have a good talk about the next step of cooperation?"

"Indeed, you have this qualification!"

Ling Baoshi said with a smile.

This means that Chen Xuan is qualified to sit at the card table.

Chen Xuan also smiled and took the two into the secret room.

...

In such a large-scale French show, it is impossible for a big dealer to make profits behind the scenes.

It’s not that Chen Xuan looked down on Ling Baoshi and Lei Feiyang, they could only earn some spirit stones from Xicheng.

They are not qualified to trade fairy city and perform French competitions.

"Chen Xuan, are you really sure about the ranking competition?"

Lei Feiyang asked with a cautious look on his face.

"The top few are too ostentatious. I believe those aristocratic families have already planned. If they rank too low, they will easily be targeted and repeatedly challenged on the stage, which is troublesome."

"Let's do it like this, just be the seventh place! I, Chen Xuan, will be the seventh place in the Lingyun Fairy City rankings this year."

Lei Feiyang was stunned.

After more than ten breaths, he said angrily: "Chen Xuan, we are discussing big things! This is related to my elder brother's career. Do you think it is a trivial matter of tens of thousands of spirit stones?"

"I know!"

Chen Xuan replied lightly.

"Do you think the French show is the one you are in? You can get the number one if you want it!"

"Of course, it's not my family's performance." Chen Xuan sneered, "But if I want to win the seventh place, I must be the seventh place!"

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

Lei Feiyang's pupils tightened.

He finally understood what Chen Xuan meant.

As long as he is willing, he will be the best place in the French competition in Lingyun Fairy City.

In other words, his strength is considered to be more than all participating monks.

"Very good!" Ling Baoshi gently moved Lingcha away, stared at Chen Xuan's eyes and said, "I just admire a confident young man like you."

"But it's no point in saying it."

"Yeah?"

Chen Xuan smiled.

"Why did Lord Ling come to me? Why don't you tell me?"

"I really want to hear it?"

"I really want to hear it."

Ling Baoshi smiled.

"Okay, actually, things are very simple. You are a money tree, and you can earn a lot of spirit stones for the Five Poison Sects."

"Why would the Five Poison Sect let you go easily with such a talent? If what I expected was not bad, there would be a foundation-building cultivator to monitor you."

"And not only did you escape unstoppably, you also brought your family and friends to Lingyun Fairy City."

"The foundation-building cultivator of the Five Poison Sect who monitors you will either be repelled by you or injured by you."

"I don't know what methods you have, but it is rare for you to repel and injure the foundation-building monks with the Qi training realm."

"There may be several geniuses in the sect that can do it. But it is almost impossible among the cultivation family and the casual cultivator!"

"Chen Xuan, am I right?"

Chen Xuan nodded.

"I am worthy of being the law enforcement captain, this is the situation."

I knew in my heart that Jinyang Sect must have installed a hidden stake in the Five Poison Sect.

Lei Feiyang looked disbelief.

"Wait, brother, are you saying that Chen Xuan can defeat the foundation-building cultivator?"

Ling Baoshi sighed and said, "Feiyang, how many times have you told you, if you encounter something, use your brain more!"

Lei Feiyang muttered alone: ​​"No, brother, you don't need to use your brain! You are still a casual cultivator who believes this if you say it!"

"I believe it!"

Ling Baoshi paused and said, "Okay, that's it. Playing the seventh place in the French competition. What about your conditions?"

Chen Xuan took out a bag containing 10,000 spirit stones.

"This is ten thousand spirit stones. No matter who I fight with, bet me to win!"

"I'm not greedy. I only bet 10,000 spirit stones at a time. Every time I win, please send someone to me."

"Since you are so confident, why not bet more?"

Ling Baoshi asked.

"Haha, Lord Ling was joking. I know how much I weigh. There are always ten or eight games in the semi-finals, rankings, and the spirit stones I earn are enough for me to build the foundation."

"Betting more, I'm afraid I won't have enough luck and can't hold back."

Chen Xuan knew very well that he was just a piece in this big chess game, and it would be best if he could do his best.

Too greedy and becoming an abandoned child will not be beautiful.

Hearing the conditions offered by Chen Xuan, Ling Baoshi thought about it seriously for more than a hundred breaths.

Finally, he accepted Chen Xuan's spirit stone bag.

“Happy cooperation!”

“Happy cooperation!”

The two looked at each other and smiled.

It's like an old fox and a little fox who successfully steals chickens.