The ten treasures on the light curtain all appear in reality, and there are words behind them as explanations, which are clear at a glance. Most of the monks looked from the tenth, and I don't know who started it, and you read it out loud and I said.

The sound of gasps, exclamations, and chaotic praises, all the foundation building monks present were shocked by the arrogance of the four major pavilions. Even the rewards for the tenth place were ten top-grade spirit stones, ten solid pills, and one high-quality condensate pill, which was unprecedentedly large.

"In the past, the tenth of the large-scale ring competition was at most a top-grade spirit stone plus condensate pill, this time there is actually a whole bottle of Guben Dan, and there are so many top-grade spirit stones, Jindan predecessors don't necessarily have so many top-grade spirit stones!"

"Look at the reward for the ninth place, twenty top-grade spirit stones, as well as a fourth-order super-grade defense array disk, and a longevity fruit, the four major pavilions are cutting meat this time!"

Hearing the exaggerated exclamations around him, Fu Yi couldn't help but laugh in his heart, the ring competition attracted countless foundation building monks to participate, and the people inside and outside the domain could all circle the Bixiao Domain more than ten times, and the registration fee paid could make the four pavilions profitable.

The rewards are indeed attractive, but only ten people can get them.

Every time he rises in a rank, there are ten more top-grade spirit stones, plus the fourth-order auxiliary spirit weapons that can be used by the foundation building monks, or some rare high-quality elixirs, it is indeed dazzling and tickling in the heart.

Under the temptation of treasures, the ten medium-grade spirit stones paid were insignificant, after all, everyone was participating with a winning mentality, and regarded the reward as something in the bag.

The victorious heart of the clothes is not for the best spirit stones and spirit weapon elixirs, but for one of the spirit weapons in the reward.

The rewards for the first place are indeed rich, one hundred top-grade spirit stones, a fourth-order super-grade defense array disk that can be continuously advanced, a bottle of fourth-order super-grade creation pill that can heal the serious injuries of Dantian Zhihai, and a fourth-order super-grade intoxicating brew that is difficult to find in the world.

In addition, there is also a black and silver ring illusion on the light curtain, which is different from those delicate and beautiful rings, which is inlaid with a small irregular black and silver unknown object, like an ore picked up from the ground, which has been casually melted into the ring ring.

The illusion of this ring lasts on the first prize, swirling around in a curtain of light, with only four words: Storage Ring.

Fu Yi knew that the stone embedded on it was not a stone picked up casually, and it was not because it was careless that it looked rough, it was because the material was too special, and Yuan Ying Zhenren could not smelt and forge it into the desired shape.

Because it was a fragment of the machine spirit, exactly the same as the two pieces on her body, the black and silver ring ring was not the same material, only the inlaid piece of "ornament" that was not much larger than the little finger belonged to the machine spirit.

"That storage ring is too ugly, I don't know how many things can be put in it, and it's still in the first place advent. ”

"Maybe the storage space is larger than that of ordinary rings, there are so many good things, so that the defective products will not be used to fill the number, I think there must be a mystery." ”

The monks speculated, but the light curtain only displayed the four big characters "Storage Ring", and there was no information about how much space there was inside, whether it could hold living creatures, etc., which made it even more mysterious.

Fu Yi knew that the strength of the machine spirit was transcendent, and every time he could let the Fu sleeve escape the death catastrophe and disappear without a trace, it can be seen how powerful the spatial power of the original body was.

The two shards on her body fluctuated without any emotion, and they fit into the storage bag without any problems, making her wonder if this was a complete loss of power, or if the thing was too special to be viewed by ordinary standards.

In either case, Fu Yi wanted to collect as many pieces as possible, and the one on the ring seemed to be a small one, but it was actually more weighty than the two pieces in her hand. For the sake of this ring, she put away her mind to practice and test her sword and began to take this event seriously.

The long snake-like team moved extremely slowly, and it took a day and a night to come to the steward of the registration point, take out twenty medium-grade spirit stones and put them on the table, and took out a white token with a cold touch.

The logo of the four pavilions is also drawn on the token, and the inner pattern is very complex, and the realm of the clothes is limited, and all that can be sensed is the messy lines, and it is impossible to see what laws are contained.

However, according to the convention of the ring match, there must be a teleportation array in the token, and when the formation senses that the monk's vitality is too long, it will take the initiative to teleport out, in addition, there should be a defensive array that can safely pass through the entrance of the event.

Fu Yi hung the token on his waist, left the noisy team and came to the other side, and soon found Song Sihua's figure in the crowd, she was still in the middle of the team, and there was still a day and a night before the registration point.

"Fuyi, you're so lively over there. Song Sihua saw that she had hung up the token, and smiled at her apologetically. "It seems that it's still early on my side, if you want to wander around, go first, and I'll get the token and then summon you. ”

"Okay, I'll go out of the city for a walk, anyway, there must be no vacant caves to rent in the city, so let's go outside and find a place to stay." When Fu Yi was talking to her, there was a sudden commotion in the team behind, and the two of them looked at the surrounding monks together, and it was the two monks who were in the early stage of foundation building quarreling.

A middle-aged male cultivator is dressed very elegantly, with a dark blue hairband tied on his head, wearing a navy blue robe, and his facial features are delicate and good-looking, but because he is too excited, his cheeks and ears are a little red.

"You're spurting blood!" the elegant middle-aged man pointed to a scantily clad gray-clothed nun, and her outstretched hands trembled a little. "I'm just passing you outside the city, when did I have a ...... with you There was ......"

"Why didn't I see you embarrassed to speak when I was in my cave, who are you pretending to look like this now?" Most of the snow-white skin on the gray-clothed nun was exposed, and only a small part of it was covered by the gauze skirt, but it didn't look very pleasing to the eye.

It's not that she isn't beautiful enough and her figure isn't good enough, it's that she deliberately scratches her head and makes a charming gesture, and her eyes are full of calculation and greed.

"You...... You're just ...... Crazy!" The elegant middle-aged man was so angry that his face was red and his ears were trembling, and when he saw that his eyes were all focused on this side, he was even more eager to find a crack in the ground to drill down. "What the hell are you going to do to let me go!"

"Wouldn't it be okay to say that earlier......" The gray-clothed nun threw a wink and said with a smile, "I want twenty medium-grade spirit stones so that I can try my luck in the Treasure Hunting Competition." ”

Everyone saw that the middle-aged man had a soft temperament, and when they saw that he really took out twenty medium-grade spirit stones to send the female cultivator, they couldn't help but be angry. Fuyi rolled her eyes and didn't bother to look at it again, if this nun hit the hard stubble, she didn't know how miserable she would die.

But after thinking about it, if it really hit the hard stubble, the nun didn't dare to touch it.

"Ouch, you can't use the sea, and you're blind?"

As soon as Fu Yi came out of the crowd, she bumped into the gray-clothed nun squarely, and before she could frown, she saw the other party's slender hand stretched out, pointed at her nose and scolded.

Fuyi: "......" Is this nun too inflated, or does she not look like a hard stubble? Fuyi was a little crying and laughing, and she didn't know what to say for a while.

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