Chapter 1037: reward

"Zhang Yifeng, what kind of physical skills are you?"

Just after Zhang Yifeng stepped off the ring, Su Rou's voice came. Her voice was full of astonishment, and her eyes were full of shock. She defeated Kuangfeng Power by just using her physical skills. This physical skill is terrifying.

Zhang Yifeng said calmly: "Why tell you?"

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Su Rou was uncomfortable with Zhang Yifeng's tone and snorted coldly.

"Just forget it. I'll be on the court for the second game."

Zhang Yifeng said lightly: "Then I wish you victory."

"It's about the same. Alright, I'm on stage."

Su Rou nodded and walked straight to the ring.

As soon as Su Rou left, shouts came from all around.

"Zhang Yifeng, you are too good, let me be your little brother, if I can also enter the front door, please take care of your little brother."

"I want to be your little brother, please!"

In the blink of an eye, Zhang Yifeng was surrounded by men and women.

The men are quite regular and the requirements are reasonable, but what the group of female hooligans said almost scared Zhang Yifeng to pee, "Zhang Yifeng, I want to be your woman, a (harmonious) night stand or anything will do, even when you need it, You can find me anytime, you and I will get what you need."

"Zhang Yifeng, I want to be pregnant with your seed. After being pregnant, it doesn't matter whether you recognize me or the child."

Zhang Yifeng had to sigh that the world is really getting worse now, and his eyes coldly said: "Go away!"

Once Zhang Yifeng got serious, the female nuns would no longer dare to talk so unscrupulously. Even, dare not get too close to Zhang Yifeng.

At this moment, Zhang Yifeng looked at the ring, Su Rou's opponent was just a 7th-layer cultivator of the Bigu period.

Unless they encounter a pervert like Zhang Yifeng, it is too difficult for the others to want to kill the enemy more.

There was no suspense in the end, and Su Rou triumphed easily.

"In the second game, Su Rou won, and the personnel from the third game came on stage."

The battle continued, but the next battle was not exciting at all, and Zhang Yifeng really wanted to doze off.

At this time, the elders and deacons in the stands had already left, and what they wanted most was Zhang Yifeng's battle. After Zhang Yifeng showed her absolute strength, they all knew that the first one this time was Zhang Yifeng. The most exciting battle of this year has ended. The rest of the battle can only make people doze off. It is better to leave. Good.

An hour later, the twenty-five games were finally over.

Kuang Yun's voice came immediately: "The first round of the competition is over, and the 25 winners come out to draw lots. One of them is an empty lottery. If the empty lot is drawn, it is considered to pass the second argument directly."

After everyone had drawn the lottery, Zhang Yifeng stepped forward and drew the last lottery.

"Unexpectedly, I was so lucky, the last draw was an empty lottery."

There is no writing on Zhang Yifeng's bamboo stick.

Seeing Zhang Yifeng's empty lottery, although the others were a little envious, they were also relieved.

"Zhang Yifeng is definitely number one, no matter if he took the time to sign this time, whoever goes against him is going to die."

"Yes, yeah, fortunately it's an empty sign."

During the discussion, Kuang Yun's voice came again: "Okay, let's draw the number one bamboo stick and try it."

The battle was still going on, and soon all twenty-four people were determined.

The 12 winners and Zhang Yifeng were drawn again, and Zhang Yifeng was still the last one, and unexpectedly got another empty lot.

Zhang Yifeng finally understood that this empty sign was clearly left to him by the middle-aged examiner. If it was not left to Zhang Yifeng, Zhang Yifeng would eliminate a good seedling.

This time the draw, 13 people decided to win seven places. The seven people competed for the top seven places. As for the six who lost, they competed for the last three places in the top ten.

Soon the first seven were decided, and the next one was a one-on-one battle, where every two people would fight each other once.

In the end, there is no doubt that Zhang Yifeng's opponent voluntarily surrendered, and only the boy named Xiang Dahai insisted on fighting Zhang Yifeng, and ultimately ended in failure.

The top ten was finally selected when it got three shots.

"Today's assessment is all over. The top ten successfully became the disciples of the ancient house. Among them, the first is Zhang Yifeng, the second is Su Rou, the third is Xianghai, and the fourth is..."

After announcing the list, Kuang Yun said again: "The assessment is over, and now it's time to reward the Little Spirit Pill. Since Zhang Yifeng won the championship in all three tests, the reward was doubled, and he received a total of 600 Little Spirit Pills."

"Su Rou won third place twice and second place once, and got a total of 110 small spirit pills."

"Twice to the third place, Xiang Dahai, got a total of sixty small spirit pills, come and receive the reward."

After the examiner's words fell, Zhang Yifeng and the three stepped onto the ring.

Zhang Yifeng's face was indifferent, as if six hundred small spirit pills were not tempting to him at all, and even Su Rou didn't have much interest. Only excited towards the sea.

"Zhang Yifeng, here are your six hundred small spirit pills, you count them." Kuang Yun threw a small pocket to Zhang Yifeng with the small spirit pills inside.

Zhang Yifeng scanned the Xiaoling Pill with his spiritual knowledge and frowned.

What quality is this? The small spirit pill of this quality is also embarrassed to take it out. Pills are generally divided into low-grade, middle-grade, top-grade, and top-grade. But Zhang Yifeng really wanted to give this Xiao Ling Pill a bad product!

It's a waste of material!

No way, as a pill king in the previous life, Zhang Yifeng was very sensitive and harsh on pill.

After giving out the Little Spirit Pill, Kuang Yun spoke again: "Well, starting from today, the ten of you will officially become disciples of the Qingfeng Courtyard of the Outer Courtyard.”

After his words fell, a disciple immediately asked: "Examiner, I want to ask, where is Qingfengyuan?"

"Not here, you guys rest here today, and follow me back to Qingfengyuan tomorrow."

"Senior, there is another question, whose sect do we belong to? Who will practice with in the future?"

"This is a good question. Which deacon you ultimately belong to depends on who is looking for you tonight. I will push your results to the deacon and elders. Go back and wait for the result."

As Kuang Yun said, he began to arrange temporary rooms for everyone. As the number of people decreased, they would naturally be able to live in one room.

After Zhang Yifeng returned to his room, he continued to gather his strength as a needle to assist in the cultivation of Zhanxian Body.

Since this method is useful, as long as you stick to it, you will definitely form the first golden hole in your body.

Just as Zhang Yifeng was practicing seriously, a knock on the door suddenly came.

"Who?"

Zhang Yifeng asked in a low voice.

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"It's me, Su Rou." Su Rou's voice came from outside the door.

"Su Rou, what did she come to do with me?"

Zhang Yifeng frowned slightly, his relationship with Su Rou was neither good nor friend. Did Su Rou really like him? Shaking his head, Zhang Yifeng felt that he was thinking too much. Although he thought he was very good, not everyone likes it. He said lightly, "Come in."