Chapter 328: The Group of Death
Du Fan slapped the storage bag with one hand, took out a ginseng qi pill and swallowed it, and then used the old method of cultivating the plank road to secretly Chen Cang again, and divided most of his mind to cultivate the secret of concealing the spirit.
After another three days, Du Fan, who was sitting cross-legged on the futon, suddenly opened his eyes and frowned slightly.
"In three days, I have only completed one-tenth of my cultivation, and among all the exercises I have mastered, except for the Vajra Immortal Body and the Immortal Immortal Body, which need to be cultivated step by step, it is the most difficult to cultivate. ”
Du Fan felt quite depressed in his heart, and just when he was hesitating whether to continue cultivating, the Moling Flying Boat suddenly trembled slightly, and then Liu Zhongtian's voice suddenly came out, instantly echoing everywhere on the flying boat.
"The location of Dabi has arrived, so don't you come out quickly!"
When Du Fan heard this, he couldn't care about cultivating secret arts anymore, and immediately got up and walked outside the cabin.
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Half an hour later, Du Fan followed the monks of Crescent Island into the infield, and the seats assigned to Crescent Island this time have not changed, and they are still the same VIP area as before.
Du Fan's eyes swept around, and he found that the number of people in the infield was much smaller than last time.
He guessed that after the first round of the big competition, many of the participating monks from the small and medium-sized islands were wiped out, so there was no need for the monks from these islands to appear here, as long as the last big competition came again.
The first two rows of seats were empty on the special grandstand that stood out in the sky.
Those few Yuanying powerhouses of the three main islands, I think they will appear once at the opening ceremony, support the scene, and then show their faces again at the closing ceremony, even if it is to give these people a big face.
How could a character like them waste his precious time on the affairs of the Qi Refining Period Cultivator Dabi?
Another hour passed, and all the monks who needed to do the second round of the contest had arrived.
"Silence!"
Lin Musen, the protector of Fallen Leaf Island, stood up, and after coughing, the slightly noisy infield suddenly quieted down.
Below, Lin briefly talked about the rules of the second round of the competition.
The first half was very simple, the first round of the big competition among the top 100 monks, two by two, the winner ranked among the top 50 in this big competition.
The specific rules of the first half of the big competition, after you enter, will naturally be arranged by our hall master of Fallen Leaf Island.
The monk who won the first half can return to the VIP seat to rest, and after everyone has finished the battle, the top 20 of the second half will be played, and the relevant matters of the second half will be notified at that time. ”
"Okay, the monks who were among the top 100 in the first round of the big competition can enter now!" After Lin Musen finished speaking, he stopped paying attention to the matter of the big competition, turned back to his position, and whispered something to another Jindan monk on the side.
"Du Fan, Zhou Dahai, you should also enter, be careful when fighting, if you really encounter an opponent who can't be resisted, even if you lose, I won't blame you, just do your best." The middle-aged man surnamed Liu spoke lightly, but at this time, he was kind and pleasant, and did not say any threatening words.
"Yes, the younger generation must follow the teachings of the Protector of the Willow!"
Du Fan and the others immediately got up, responded respectfully, and saluted the four Jindan Dharma protectors of Crescent Island.
At this time, there was already a row of foundation building hall masters standing in the ring, and these people first authenticated the monks who participated in the second round of the big competition, so as to avoid "gunmen" and the like.
"Are you...... Ahh
"Ahem, the junior is none other than Du Fan from Crescent Island, meet the senior!" Du Fan coughed lightly, a little embarrassed.
"I have a deep impression of you, you don't need to verify your identity, take this sign and go to the fifth ring, there are other hall masters over there to arrange the following things for you. ”
The master of the foundation building hall didn't mean to embarrass Du Fan, and with a shake of his sleeves, a blue light flew out, turning into a cyan wooden plaque, suspended in front of Du Fan.
Du Fan swept his mind and found that this wooden sign was the size of a palm, with three leaves depicted on the front, runes shining around it, and a number on the back.
Du Fan grabbed the wooden card, hugged his fists and thanked him, and then walked to the No. 5 ring.
"The younger generation is ......"
After Du Fan came to the vicinity of the No. 5 ring, he bowed to the master of the Zhuji Hall who was already standing there, and when he was about to introduce himself, he didn't expect the other party to wave his hand directly at him, and said:
"Du Fan of Crescent Island, right, there is no need to introduce it, I have an impression of you, give me the sign, and you can go over there and wait. ”
Du Fan was a little speechless in his heart, but he still presented the wooden plaque he had just gotten with both hands.
Then he looked and saw that there were already five people standing there at the edge of the ring.
His divine thoughts swept over these people, and the result was naturally that they were all Great Perfection cultivators in the Qi Refining Period, and they were all at the peak, and they could step into the foundation building realm in just one step.
"Look, don't go over quickly!" The master of the foundation building hall was a little impatient, and suddenly his face turned cold, and he spoke in a deep voice.
"Yes, the juniors will pass. Du Fan's heart froze, he didn't dare to hesitate, and immediately moved his feet and walked briskly towards the place where the five people were.
In the next quarter of an hour, three more people came one after another, and at this time, there were already nine monks in the No. 5 ring where Du Fan was, and there were still nine monks, and there was still one person short of the full.
Du Fan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, among the eight monks standing side by side with him at this time, there were no fifteen people mentioned by Zi Yan's Dharma Protector, and after calculating the probability in his heart, he felt that he was too lucky.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look around, but when his eyes fell on the No. 2 ring, he couldn't help but be a little stunned, among the fifteen people mentioned by Zi Yan, that ring actually accounted for four places at once.
"Death Group!" Du Fan couldn't help but think of this in his heart.
At this moment, Du Fan's expression suddenly moved, and then his eyes turned and he saw an acquaintance, who was slowly walking towards the fifth ring, and when he saw this person, his heart suddenly tightened, and he secretly exclaimed.
This person is Liao Mingyu, whom Du Fan once met by chance in the Fallen Leaves Returning to the Roots Temple, and fought once!
"It turned out to be Senior Nephew Liao, but I want to congratulate you in advance. "The master of the Zhuji Hall, who is in charge of managing the No. 5 ring, immediately swept away his previous indifference when he saw the visitor, his expression was gentle, his words were polite, and he smiled, as if he was facing his peers.
"Uncle Wang, why did you say this?" Liao Mingyu smiled slightly and arched his hand.
"Hehe, among these people in the No. 5 ring, not to mention that there is no one who can compete with you, even if there is no one who can take your ten moves, I naturally want to congratulate Senior Nephew Liao on his successful promotion." Uncle Wang smiled and said.
"Uncle Wang praised it falsely, don't you know, among these Taoist friends, there are also many people who have hidden dragons and crouching tigers, don't underestimate them. While Liao Mingyu spoke, his eyes swept Du Fan intentionally or unintentionally.
"Oh, there is such a thing! Senior Nephew Liao, what do you mean......" Liao Mingyu's gaze was noticed by Uncle Wang, and his face showed a hint of hesitation in the turn of his mind.
"Uncle Wang, since it's a battle, it's more interesting to be evenly matched, you say yes?" Liao Mingyu smiled and said with a wink.
Although Liao Mingyu's voice was not high, his words were heard clearly by the other nine monks in the No. 5 ring, and the eight people except Du Fan naturally looked at each other, not knowing why, and Du Fan was a little ugly.
"Haha, what Master Liao's nephew said is reasonable, Wang knows what to do, you go over there and wait for a while, I think you can start right away when you come to Dabi." Uncle Wang laughed and suddenly understood.
In the eyes of this Senior Uncle Wang, the other nine monks must not be the opponents of this Liao Senior Nephew, and Liao Mingyu's purpose in doing this is most likely to have some enmity with Du Fan of that Crescent Island, wanting to teach him a lesson in the ring, or even kill him.
For this kind of gesture and the fact that you can sell favors to the other party, Uncle Wang will naturally not refuse.
"Liao Mingyu has excellent qualifications, and there is no difficulty in the advanced foundation building period, and it is even very possible to tie the Dan.
The most important thing is his identity, it is too amazing, if I can sell it here, it will be regarded as a good fate for me, and this fate must be not shallow!"
"Du Daoyou, it seems that you and I are very fateful, but I didn't expect to meet again so soon. Liao Mingyu came to Du Fan's side and said with a smile.
"Yes, it's really a coincidence, and I hope Liao Daoyou's men will show mercy later. Du Fan barely squeezed out a smile and said in a low voice.
"Du Daoyou is too modest, Liao fought against you, but he was not half sure of winning, by the way, that day in the Fallen Leaves Returning to the Root Temple, what Du Daoyou planned was still going well?" Liao Mingyu first waved his hand noncommittally, and then lowered his voice.
"Liao Daoyou misunderstood, he didn't have the courage to go to the fallen leaves to return to the roots.
You also saw it that day, that friend of mine wanted to get some holy water to use, and Du was just a small help, and asked Liao Daoyou not to talk nonsense about this matter. Du Fan's heart sank, and he hurriedly opened his mouth to push the matter away.