Junior Brother Always Wants to Bend Me

"What's the matter?" Although Su Mujin had a bad premonition, his curiosity prevailed.

"Actually, when I was on the shore, I secretly opened my eyes and glanced at you. Well, I have a good body!"

Su Mujin: "..."

An incredible glance at Gu Feng, he paused, and the voice transmission said: "Well, brother is satisfied."

The smile on Gu Feng's face stiffened, and the other party seemed to be less and less playing cards according to the routine? !

"Let's go!" Su Mujin patted Gu Feng on the back and blinked.

Gu Feng came back to his senses, and saw that the other party was already ashore, and his clothes were neatly dressed, and he secretly said a pity in his heart!

...

The second round is as expected.

At the Hundred Flower Palace Martial Arts Field, the palace owner is making an impassioned speech: "The second round of the competition will begin immediately. The competition will be a one-on-one battle. The opponents will be selected by lottery. The top two hundred and fifty are determined first, and then the top two hundred and fifty are determined. One hundred and twenty-five, which means that from the third wave, someone will draw a bye, and those who have a bye can advance directly!"

Everyone has no opinion, after all, luck is also a kind of strength.

"If you enter the top sixteen in this competition, you can get one piece of the best spirit weapon, and you can get another thousand of the best spirit stones if you enter the top eight of the competition..."

As soon as this statement came out, there was an uproar below, even if the top-grade spirit weapon is there, there will always be one to break into the secret realm, but the top-grade spirit stone is different. A top-grade spirit stone can be worth 10,000 top-grade spirit stones, and there is no market. It's really a huge sum of money!

"Quiet! If you enter the top four again, you will get...a piece of fairy!" When it came to the last four words, the palace owner deliberately increased his tone.

There was silence.

This time, not only the participants in the competition were shocked, but even those who were born out of orbit were jealous. That is a fairy! It can be met but not sought. It can be said that there are no more than fifty immortal artifacts in the entire continent. This time the immortal gate is far greater than the previous one!

Even Gu Feng was very surprised. No matter how ignorant he was in his previous life, he still remembers that the Fairy Gate in the previous life did not reward immortal artifacts. Why did he write so much in this life?

The San Xiu leader sat on the highest platform and touched his beard and said, "You guys, who is the most likely to become an immortal in this session?"

"It's not yet certain. The secret of heaven only shows that this cultivator has the greatest chance of becoming immortal, and it may not necessarily be able to become immortal. After all, the immortal has not appeared for tens of thousands of years, so let's decide first before looking at it!" He glanced at the bottom.

Gu Hanshan said lightly: "Let's take a look first!"

The palace owner gave everyone a bit of time to buffer, and continued: "The last four will decide two winners first, and the remaining two losers need to decide another winner to enter the top three. Finally, the top three will be in rounds. Determine the first place."

"Everyone must know the reward for the first place, and that is the artifact-Feng Mingqin. Okay, let's not talk nonsense, and the competition will begin!"

As soon as the voice fell, a wooden sign engraved with a number appeared in the hands of all those who participated in the competition.

Gu Feng glanced and saw that his wooden sign was engraved with seventy-three, while Su Mujin's was seventy-six. It seemed that he would be in the same batch.

"The person with the wooden sign engraved with the same number is your opponent. If you fall out of the battle table, you will lose. However, if you lose in the competition, you can admit defeat by yourself, and the other party can't kill them all. There are ten battle tables. If there is a number of ten, please come forward to participate in the competition, and those who fail to make three calls are deemed to abstain. One, two..."

Twenty cultivators have already stood on the fighting platform before they finished their studies. Gu Feng took a look and found that basically those with a high level of cultivation have a low level of cultivation. It seems that the first round is to lower the level of cultivation. When the sieve goes down, there will be no suspense. Sure enough, within a quarter of an hour, all the fighting tables were over, and there was an exaggerated appearance and he was knocked off the stage without a move, which can be said to be quite embarrassing.

The same thing happened in the next six batches, and finally it was the turn of Gu Feng and Su Mujin...

Gu Feng's opponent was a male Xiu who was in the middle of Yi Yuan Ying. When the male Xiu saw him, his face looked ugly, and he was actually incomparable. He directly shouted: "I admit defeat!" Then he jumped off the fighting platform simply and neatly.

Gu Feng: "..."

Su Mujin's opponent was also a mid-Yuan Ying cultivator, but the cultivator was still holding a trace of luck and was directly knocked down by Su Mujin.

Gu Feng originally wanted to take this opportunity to take a look at those who studied the peak of the late transformation of God, but now this situation is not necessary, he thought about it, pulled Su Mujin and left.

"Brother, where are you going?" Su Mujin's expression was a little subtle.

Gu Feng paused when he heard the words, then turned to take a deep look at Su Mujin, and said meaningfully, "I am afraid it will take a few hours for this round. It's a bit boring here. Why don't you find a place to do something...interesting? Right!"

Su Mujin was stunned. He didn't expect that the other party would be so straightforward, blushing and stammering: "Well, is this time not enough?"

"I just want to make a bet at the gambling shop in Fangshi, why is there not enough time?" A narrow smile flashed in Gu Feng's eyes.

Su Mujin: "..."

The gambling house is mixed with dragons and fish, and the environment is very noisy.

"Huh, where's your brother?" Su Mujin found that Gu Feng was missing as soon as he entered the gambling shop.

At this moment, Gu Feng sneaked into a bookstore. He did want to place a bet. But when he saw Su Mujin's performance on the way, he suddenly remembered one thing. Is the booklet that he wanted to buy before? Can you also take the opportunity to buy it?

"You, are you on the list of beautiful men..." The shop owner was a young female nun, and his eyes lit up when he saw Gu Feng.

"Keep your voice down." Gu Feng was about to kneel for her. Xiao Jin is still nearby. What if you accidentally hear her?

The nun hurriedly covered her mouth when she heard the words and nodded.

"Ah, do you have any...that kind of booklet between men?" Gu Feng was a little embarrassed.

The female cultivator took a very complicated look at Gu Feng, but out of strong professionalism, she took out a booklet from the storage ring and handed it to him.

"A low-grade spirit stone."

"Yes." Gu Feng paid Lingshi and took the booklet.

"brother?"

Su Mujin's puzzled voice suddenly heard in his ears, and Gu Feng was shocked, and an unstable booklet in his hand fell directly to the ground.

Although it was far away, Su Mujin could clearly see what was painted on the booklet with the excellent vision of the practitioner.

"I, I'll go out and wait for you." His face flushed suddenly, and even his brother had forgotten to shout under his tension for a while.

Gu Feng stroked his forehead, picked up the booklet and ran after him.

When I went back, the first round of the monk's contest was almost over. Due to the embarrassment before, the two of them hadn't spoken anymore, and the betting could only be stopped.

"Well, the top two hundred and fifty are already out, go on!"

As soon as the voice fell, a wooden sign appeared again in Gu Feng's hand, this time it was thirty-seven, and Su Mujin's was thirty-nine.

In this round, the cultivation base was still higher than the cultivation base. There was no suspense. When the top 125 was decided, it was too late. I saw the palace lord took out something and clicked it. The martial arts field is as bright as day again.

Gu Feng glanced, Ye Mochen and Huayan had already been eliminated due to their low cultivation bases, while Ling Yunxuan Xiao Chen Chufeng had all advanced to the hundred and twenty-five, but with their current cultivation at the peak of Yuan Ying's late stage. Wei is likely to be eliminated in the next round.

This round of Gu Feng’s hand was fifty-three, and Su Mujin’s was thirty-three. It was not the same batch of competitions. But Chu Feng didn't show a wooden card in his hand, that is to say, he... had a bye and could directly advance to the next round.

Gu Feng: "..."

This guy's luck always seems to be particularly good?

The four people on the high platform were obviously in line with Gu Feng's ideas, and they paid more attention to Chu Feng.

Among the first batch of monks was Ling Yunxuan. The monk who fought against him was the peak monk in the late stage of Yihua God. His name was Yan Hai. He was a casual cultivator. He ranked fifth in that list, although he was the strongest among the peak of the late stage God. The poor one, but also shocked enough!

Yan Hai held a sledgehammer in his hand, and his whole person looked very irritable, and that was indeed the case! He didn't give Ling Yunxuan a chance to admit defeat at all. He came up directly and slammed the opponent down with a single hammer, and he didn't keep a trace of his hands at all, and his temper was quite cruel.

"Yun Xuan!" Xiao Chen's eyes were red, and he roared and rushed forward to catch Ling Yunxuan.

Fortunately, Ling Yunxuan has soft body armor, otherwise he could kill him with just one palm. This is the case, the injury is also very serious, and a poor treatment is likely to affect the foundation.

The face of the peak master of the battle soul is very ugly. After all, Ling Yunxuan is his most talented disciple. Now being knocked off the stage by San Xiu is tantamount to hitting him in the face fiercely, but that's all!

Gu Feng glanced at Yan Hai with a gloomy expression, only to feel that a violent mood was slowly growing in his heart. He was a little irritable, and he always felt that his control over emotions seemed to be getting worse and worse recently.

"You... leave me alone, the next round will be you, don't, don't miss it." Ling Yunxuan vomited a large mouthful of blood while transmitting, his face was very pale.

Xiao Chen didn't speak, but looked at each other quietly, but the resoluteness in his eyes was obvious.

Ye Mochen couldn't bear it when he saw this, "Xiao Chen, it's almost time for you, I will try my best here in Ling Yunxuan, it's useless for you to stay here."

"Will his injury affect the future?" Xiao Chen raised his head now, his eyes flushed and his voice hoarse.

"This..." Ye Mochen looked embarrassed. To be honest, he was not absolutely sure of the injury.

Su Mujin thought for a while, and said through the voice: "Brother, I think..."

"Okay!" Gu Feng smiled and nodded, the other person always thinks in line with him.

"Mo Chen, this is the pill I got from the Lingxu realm. I have tried it several times. The healing effect is very good. Can you see if it works?" Gu Feng said, handing Ye Mochen a pill .

Ye Mochen took the sniff, and wondered: "This pill does have healing properties, and the vitality contained in a certain ingredient is very strong, but I can't smell what kind of elixir?"

"You should give Ling Yunxuan a try first!" Gu Feng smiled.

Ye Mochen nodded and directly fed the medicine to Ling Yunxuan.

The author has something to say:

As for why there is a shop selling books in the market, please don’t care about this detail. Without practical experience, you can only study the theory well.