President Bingshan's Personal Crazy Doctor
Chapter 2656 Competition of 3 Houses
Trivial things continued, but there was nothing worth paying attention to. The Heavenly Courtyard was as peaceful as usual, and even this tranquility had been maintained for many years.
Compared with other times, today's Tianyuan is quite lively, because the competition between the three courtyards will start at noon today and last for two days.
And this is destined to be a day that worries the disciples who are relatively low in strength.
After experiencing the cultivation resources of the Heavenly Courtyard, no one is willing to compete in the Earthly Courtyard, but everything must be based on one's own strength, and no one can change this.
It was three poles high in the sun, and with a creaking sound, Lin Yifan pushed the door and walked out of his residence. His figure was still so thin, hidden under the blue robe, and it was not at all obvious that he would be a bodybuilder.
It's just that compared to three days ago, Lin Yifan's eyes seemed brighter, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was softer.
Unable to resist moving his muscles and bones, there was a crackling sound coming from Lin Yifanqing's body, he grinned, his self-confidence increased a lot.
During these three days, he has been mobilizing the divine thunder in the red projectile to forge his body all the time. From the beginning, he can only bear the amount of a hair, and now he can swallow the divine thunder as thick as a little finger. Pain is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.
Although there are plasters made of semi-divine medicines, the powerful ancient holy body can even be immune to divine thunder, and gradually adapt to more powerful energy impacts, let alone these plasters.
In just one day, those plasters specially prepared by Lin Yifan were no longer useful, making him experience the pain of life and death again. Until now, he couldn't help grinning when he thought of it.
The Tianyuan disciples who passed by the door all had strange eyes when they saw Lin Yifan. They were very curious about this boy who grinned inexplicably.
As for whether Lin Yifan will be dismissed from the Tianyuan this time, they have never thought about it. After all, they still remember Lin Yifan's brutality in the Enlightenment Square before, and they can easily rank No. 20. You Wuyou beat the disabled, this boy's strength will definitely not be brushed off the Heavenly Court.
"Hi, junior brother. Today is the Heavenly Court Competition. The venue is in the square in front of the Enlightenment Stele. Don't be late." Someone smiled at Lin Yifan and reminded him in a friendly manner.
As for this kind of behavior, Lin Yifan smiled at the person who was speaking, and then nodded to express his understanding. He naturally remembered this matter, otherwise he wouldn't have come out now.
Following the sparse crowd of Tianyuan disciples, Lin Yifan walked forward at a leisurely pace. To be honest, he really didn't have much interest in such a competition, and it wasn't a life-and-death struggle, and there was nothing exciting about it.
Thinking of this, Lin Yifan couldn't help thinking of a handsome young man in white clothes, Yuan Ge.
It seems that since the Enlightenment Stone Monument met the other side last time, he hasn't seen this elder brother again recently. Up to now, he can still vaguely remember the sense of threat he felt from the other side. It is estimated that he can take it seriously in this competition. And only this guy.
Slightly raising his eyebrows, a smile appeared on Lin Yifan's face. He really couldn't wait to fight Yuan Ge now. He really wanted to see what the other party could do to threaten him.
"I hope I won't be disappointed by then, otherwise this competition would be too boring." Lin Yifan murmured softly.
Not long after, Lin Yifan could already see the bustling crowd at the end of the road. This time the square in front of the Enlightenment Stele was more lively than the last time he came here, because this time almost all the disciples of Tianyuan came here.
Only a very few did not come, such as You Wuyou who was beaten by Lin Yifan before and could not take care of himself, and others who were unable to participate in the competition due to various reasons.
Of course, there was also Zhang Tianshuo who had died and his body was burned by Lin Yifan to nothing left.
At this moment, a high platform was erected on the square, and Lin Yifan was quite familiar with the figure standing on it. It was the thin young man who went to investigate what happened in Yinlei Mountain Stream a few days ago, and was called Brother Huang by the disciples of Tianyuan.
And through the whispered discussions around, Lin Yifan also knew the real name of the thin young man, Huang Daoji.
Lin Yifan didn't feel that Li Zuo didn't come here to preside over the competition in person. After all, this competition was only held once every ten days, and it was of no importance at all. Ordinary people would naturally not waste their time on such things, and it would be very good to send a personal disciple.
And at this moment, Huang Daoji on the high platform clapped his hands lightly, and said calmly: "I think you are all very familiar with the rules of the competition of the three courts, but this time there are newcomers here, so I will explain it again." .”
When Lin Yifan below heard Huang Daoji's last words, he clearly felt the eyes on the high platform looking towards him, and it was obvious that the words were aimed at him.
This made him smile wryly, and he really wanted to say that he didn't need to know these rules, after all, he was not a fool, and he would be able to understand the rules from the competition in less than an hour.
But Lin Yifan wanted to think about it, and Huang Daoji on the high platform had already begun to speak softly: "The rules of the competition are very simple. Each person has ten chances to fight. The opponents are randomly matched. Winning and losing are worth one point. In the end, the ten people with the least points go to the battle. In the courtyard."
"If there are the same points in the end and the number is greater than ten, then these people will compete again until the last ten are divided."
As he said that, Huang Daoji spread out a piece of paper in his hand, he looked at it and said: "You Wuyou, Xue Yu, Qing Shanyuan, these three people cannot participate in the competition, they are directly positioned as the last three, so now You only need seven more people to enter the courtyard."
Listening to the words from the high platform, Lin Yifan's expression was a little astonished. He didn't expect that the competition would be held like this. If this happened, who would he want to fight with?
This made him feel a bit pained. After all, he even thought of the scene of fighting Yuan Ge when he came here, but now it seems that the probability of this is very small, almost impossible.
Sighing slightly, Lin Yifan shook his head and didn't think about anything anymore. Since the rules are like this, he just needs to abide by them. After solving this matter as soon as possible, he will go to Liuyun Cave.
"Let's start the competition now. I will watch you from the stage. Don't let death happen, you know?" Huang Daoji said lightly, and his words spread to every corner of the square.
"Understood Senior Brother Huang!" Everyone shouted in unison.
Huang Daoji waved his hand lightly, and said: "Then let's start, the competition will end at five o'clock tomorrow afternoon, there is plenty of time."
Soon, everyone in the square retreated spontaneously, leaving a large space, and this is the place for the competition. Although it looks extremely simple, and there are no other measures at all, it is still the same reason, only ten days There is no need to be so grand about the comparison.
The probability of the random draw was indeed very random. The first match was the competition between the top and the bottom. The result was self-evident, and the time ended very shortly, not even a minute.
Lin Yifan didn't express any opinions on this. He always understood that luck is also a kind of strength, as if he had experienced so many things, if he didn't have that kind of luck, he would probably have died in the wilderness long ago.
Time passed slowly, and the competitions were carried out one after another, in an orderly manner, and it seemed that there was no chaos at all, and this was also because such competitions had been carried out too many times.
Among the more than 20 battles, many of them caught Lin Yifan's eyes. After all, the people gathered here are all talented people, and their strength is not weak. Naturally, all kinds of fighting methods are brilliant.
During this period, at the beginning of each battle, Huang Daoji would throw a porcelain bowl in the air, which looked a bit weird, and Lin Yifan was indeed curious, but he also roughly understood that this bowl should be used to prevent the spread of the aftermath of the battle in the field. go out.
From the beginning of the battle to the present, none of the aftermath of the battle can break through the blockade of this bowl.
Later, from the conversations of others, Lin Yifan also understood that this bowl is one of Li Zuo's magic tools, and the current protection is only a small aspect of it, which made him smack his lips and look up at The eyes of the bowl were all eager.
Just this is enough to make people excited about the magic weapon used by a strong man in the imperial realm, but Lin Yifan also knows that this thing is not something he can get, and it is enough to see it for a while.
But thinking of Li Zuo throwing this bowl when he was fighting, Lin Yifan couldn't help but feel a little strange. Such a scene, he imagined, felt very inconsistent, and it didn't match Li Zuo's temperament.
In Lin Yifan's thoughts, the competition was going on continuously, and in the afternoon, his first competition finally arrived.
After a lottery comparison, Lin Yifan's opponent was not weak. His name was Chen Sheng, and he ranked No. 30 on the ranking list in the Tianyuan.
For this competition, everyone raised their spirits, not because of anything else, but because of Lin Yifan.
Since Lin Yifan entered the Tianyuan, they had heard the name of this little junior more than once, but Lin Yifan only made a move once in the end. Now they really want to see what kind of Lin Yifan's real strength has reached. .
At the edge of the square, Lin Yifan looked at a passage that automatically separated in front of him. He smiled at the people next to him and then walked out. The first competition has come, and it is good to exercise your muscles and bones.
Compared with other times, today's Tianyuan is quite lively, because the competition between the three courtyards will start at noon today and last for two days.
And this is destined to be a day that worries the disciples who are relatively low in strength.
After experiencing the cultivation resources of the Heavenly Courtyard, no one is willing to compete in the Earthly Courtyard, but everything must be based on one's own strength, and no one can change this.
It was three poles high in the sun, and with a creaking sound, Lin Yifan pushed the door and walked out of his residence. His figure was still so thin, hidden under the blue robe, and it was not at all obvious that he would be a bodybuilder.
It's just that compared to three days ago, Lin Yifan's eyes seemed brighter, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was softer.
Unable to resist moving his muscles and bones, there was a crackling sound coming from Lin Yifanqing's body, he grinned, his self-confidence increased a lot.
During these three days, he has been mobilizing the divine thunder in the red projectile to forge his body all the time. From the beginning, he can only bear the amount of a hair, and now he can swallow the divine thunder as thick as a little finger. Pain is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.
Although there are plasters made of semi-divine medicines, the powerful ancient holy body can even be immune to divine thunder, and gradually adapt to more powerful energy impacts, let alone these plasters.
In just one day, those plasters specially prepared by Lin Yifan were no longer useful, making him experience the pain of life and death again. Until now, he couldn't help grinning when he thought of it.
The Tianyuan disciples who passed by the door all had strange eyes when they saw Lin Yifan. They were very curious about this boy who grinned inexplicably.
As for whether Lin Yifan will be dismissed from the Tianyuan this time, they have never thought about it. After all, they still remember Lin Yifan's brutality in the Enlightenment Square before, and they can easily rank No. 20. You Wuyou beat the disabled, this boy's strength will definitely not be brushed off the Heavenly Court.
"Hi, junior brother. Today is the Heavenly Court Competition. The venue is in the square in front of the Enlightenment Stele. Don't be late." Someone smiled at Lin Yifan and reminded him in a friendly manner.
As for this kind of behavior, Lin Yifan smiled at the person who was speaking, and then nodded to express his understanding. He naturally remembered this matter, otherwise he wouldn't have come out now.
Following the sparse crowd of Tianyuan disciples, Lin Yifan walked forward at a leisurely pace. To be honest, he really didn't have much interest in such a competition, and it wasn't a life-and-death struggle, and there was nothing exciting about it.
Thinking of this, Lin Yifan couldn't help thinking of a handsome young man in white clothes, Yuan Ge.
It seems that since the Enlightenment Stone Monument met the other side last time, he hasn't seen this elder brother again recently. Up to now, he can still vaguely remember the sense of threat he felt from the other side. It is estimated that he can take it seriously in this competition. And only this guy.
Slightly raising his eyebrows, a smile appeared on Lin Yifan's face. He really couldn't wait to fight Yuan Ge now. He really wanted to see what the other party could do to threaten him.
"I hope I won't be disappointed by then, otherwise this competition would be too boring." Lin Yifan murmured softly.
Not long after, Lin Yifan could already see the bustling crowd at the end of the road. This time the square in front of the Enlightenment Stele was more lively than the last time he came here, because this time almost all the disciples of Tianyuan came here.
Only a very few did not come, such as You Wuyou who was beaten by Lin Yifan before and could not take care of himself, and others who were unable to participate in the competition due to various reasons.
Of course, there was also Zhang Tianshuo who had died and his body was burned by Lin Yifan to nothing left.
At this moment, a high platform was erected on the square, and Lin Yifan was quite familiar with the figure standing on it. It was the thin young man who went to investigate what happened in Yinlei Mountain Stream a few days ago, and was called Brother Huang by the disciples of Tianyuan.
And through the whispered discussions around, Lin Yifan also knew the real name of the thin young man, Huang Daoji.
Lin Yifan didn't feel that Li Zuo didn't come here to preside over the competition in person. After all, this competition was only held once every ten days, and it was of no importance at all. Ordinary people would naturally not waste their time on such things, and it would be very good to send a personal disciple.
And at this moment, Huang Daoji on the high platform clapped his hands lightly, and said calmly: "I think you are all very familiar with the rules of the competition of the three courts, but this time there are newcomers here, so I will explain it again." .”
When Lin Yifan below heard Huang Daoji's last words, he clearly felt the eyes on the high platform looking towards him, and it was obvious that the words were aimed at him.
This made him smile wryly, and he really wanted to say that he didn't need to know these rules, after all, he was not a fool, and he would be able to understand the rules from the competition in less than an hour.
But Lin Yifan wanted to think about it, and Huang Daoji on the high platform had already begun to speak softly: "The rules of the competition are very simple. Each person has ten chances to fight. The opponents are randomly matched. Winning and losing are worth one point. In the end, the ten people with the least points go to the battle. In the courtyard."
"If there are the same points in the end and the number is greater than ten, then these people will compete again until the last ten are divided."
As he said that, Huang Daoji spread out a piece of paper in his hand, he looked at it and said: "You Wuyou, Xue Yu, Qing Shanyuan, these three people cannot participate in the competition, they are directly positioned as the last three, so now You only need seven more people to enter the courtyard."
Listening to the words from the high platform, Lin Yifan's expression was a little astonished. He didn't expect that the competition would be held like this. If this happened, who would he want to fight with?
This made him feel a bit pained. After all, he even thought of the scene of fighting Yuan Ge when he came here, but now it seems that the probability of this is very small, almost impossible.
Sighing slightly, Lin Yifan shook his head and didn't think about anything anymore. Since the rules are like this, he just needs to abide by them. After solving this matter as soon as possible, he will go to Liuyun Cave.
"Let's start the competition now. I will watch you from the stage. Don't let death happen, you know?" Huang Daoji said lightly, and his words spread to every corner of the square.
"Understood Senior Brother Huang!" Everyone shouted in unison.
Huang Daoji waved his hand lightly, and said: "Then let's start, the competition will end at five o'clock tomorrow afternoon, there is plenty of time."
Soon, everyone in the square retreated spontaneously, leaving a large space, and this is the place for the competition. Although it looks extremely simple, and there are no other measures at all, it is still the same reason, only ten days There is no need to be so grand about the comparison.
The probability of the random draw was indeed very random. The first match was the competition between the top and the bottom. The result was self-evident, and the time ended very shortly, not even a minute.
Lin Yifan didn't express any opinions on this. He always understood that luck is also a kind of strength, as if he had experienced so many things, if he didn't have that kind of luck, he would probably have died in the wilderness long ago.
Time passed slowly, and the competitions were carried out one after another, in an orderly manner, and it seemed that there was no chaos at all, and this was also because such competitions had been carried out too many times.
Among the more than 20 battles, many of them caught Lin Yifan's eyes. After all, the people gathered here are all talented people, and their strength is not weak. Naturally, all kinds of fighting methods are brilliant.
During this period, at the beginning of each battle, Huang Daoji would throw a porcelain bowl in the air, which looked a bit weird, and Lin Yifan was indeed curious, but he also roughly understood that this bowl should be used to prevent the spread of the aftermath of the battle in the field. go out.
From the beginning of the battle to the present, none of the aftermath of the battle can break through the blockade of this bowl.
Later, from the conversations of others, Lin Yifan also understood that this bowl is one of Li Zuo's magic tools, and the current protection is only a small aspect of it, which made him smack his lips and look up at The eyes of the bowl were all eager.
Just this is enough to make people excited about the magic weapon used by a strong man in the imperial realm, but Lin Yifan also knows that this thing is not something he can get, and it is enough to see it for a while.
But thinking of Li Zuo throwing this bowl when he was fighting, Lin Yifan couldn't help but feel a little strange. Such a scene, he imagined, felt very inconsistent, and it didn't match Li Zuo's temperament.
In Lin Yifan's thoughts, the competition was going on continuously, and in the afternoon, his first competition finally arrived.
After a lottery comparison, Lin Yifan's opponent was not weak. His name was Chen Sheng, and he ranked No. 30 on the ranking list in the Tianyuan.
For this competition, everyone raised their spirits, not because of anything else, but because of Lin Yifan.
Since Lin Yifan entered the Tianyuan, they had heard the name of this little junior more than once, but Lin Yifan only made a move once in the end. Now they really want to see what kind of Lin Yifan's real strength has reached. .
At the edge of the square, Lin Yifan looked at a passage that automatically separated in front of him. He smiled at the people next to him and then walked out. The first competition has come, and it is good to exercise your muscles and bones.
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