Fantasy: My Cultivation Technique Will Self-Cultivation

Chapter 75: Zidian Peak’s Competition

Since the ring is about to be played tomorrow, Bai Shaohai also stopped his martial arts teaching today.

So today, they are in the house preparing to take a day off.

And it happened to be raining again today, and it has been raining these days, except for the day when Ye Chenfu gave Zhang Qingshan a meal; the rest of the time was rainy weather.

At this moment, Ye Chenfu sat cross-legged on the floor with his eyes closed, thinking of all sorts of things in his heart.

Ouyang Tiezhu couldn’t help but also sat over. He waited for a long time before finally speaking, “Brother Ye, do you think you can really get that place?”

Ye Chenfu suddenly opened his eyes when he heard the words, and he said seriously: “If you can succeed, you have to go up and try to know.”

Ouyang Tiezhu looked at him with some worry, but suddenly changed the subject and said, “Senior Brother Ye, do you know? Since that day, Zhang Qingshan has also worked harder.”

Ye Chenfu shook his head and said, “Don’t tell me this, I don’t care about this person, he is just a little mess!”

Hearing Ye Chenfu’s “arrogant” words, Ouyang Tiezhu couldn’t help but slap his tongue.

Because everyone knew at the time that Ye Chenfu narrowly surpassed that Zhang Qingshan, so Ouyang Tiezhu was still a little worried.

But in the final analysis, his worries were not about Ye Chenfu’s failure, but about another matter.

That is, he has been in Zidianfeng for several years. This is the first time he has met; a confidant like Ye Chenfu is also the first time he has met someone who will truly respect him.

Because of his size, no one likes him all the time. Everyone calls him a ball or something.

Ye Chenfu didn’t make fun of him like that, and Ye Chenfu told him that he was not short at all just because he was a little fat, so he looked a little short visually.

Ouyang Tiezhu had never heard of such a theory before, so he felt refreshed.

And what he was worried about at this time was that if Ye Chenfu really got it tomorrow, one of the two inner disciple places; then maybe in the future, he won’t stay in the same residence with himself again.

Since I won’t stay in the same house with myself in the future, how can I still mix with him?

Zidianfeng has now started to build some new dwellings exclusively for inner disciple.

So Ouyang Tiezhu was a little worried that Ye Chenfu would leave Own.

This is a very complicated relationship, so he looks like hesitant to speak.

Of course, Ye Chenfu didn’t know Ouyang Tiezhu’s thoughts.

The reason why he said that Ouyang Tiezhu was not short was actually from the heart.

After all, Ouyang Tiezhu is really not short, he is about eight feet tall; it’s just that people think he is fat, so he deliberately teased him.

In the end, I didn’t expect Ouyang Tiezhu himself to take it seriously. He was a particularly unconfident and very sensitive person at the time.

So after Ye Chenfu saw this, he enlightened him a few words at the time, but Ouyang Tiezhu would never expect these words to enlighten him.

Song Tie walked over and coughed slightly, and then said, “Tomorrow is the day to turn over! Let’s cheer together.”

Ye Chenfu raised his head, watching Song Tie also sit down, then he nodded and said, “You too!”

The two looked at each other and smiled, and the two big hands were held together tightly, and then there was nothing more to say.

The next day was a sunny day that everyone was looking forward to. After breakfast, all 31 disciples gathered at the Zidianfeng martial arts field.

One of them is inner disciple, which is like a junior sister, and the others are Outer Sect disciples.

Bai Shaohai and Fan Tulong came together this time. They stood not far away and chatted for a while, then both rose out of thin air, flew over not far from the front one after another.

The two stood firmly on the ring, and then Fan Tukong said loudly, “Everyone is here! Do you know what happened today?”

The disciples onlookers nodded and said they knew, so Fan Tulong continued to talk.

“Today, from the 20 Outer Sect disciples who signed up, two will be selected to make up for the positions of the two newly promoted inner disciples! It’s a bit confusing to say, you can ask questions if you don’t understand.”

The ring was very quiet at this time, and everyone obviously knew what was going on.

Fan Tulong nodded and continued: “Then don’t talk nonsense, the fight between the twenty disciples will begin!”

Fan Tulong retreated to the side as he said, then picked up a hip flask and began to slurp and drink.

At this time, Bai Shaohai stood in the middle of the ring.

He also said loudly: “This time the match is matched by lottery. There are ten sets of the same numbers in the box, and each number has two copies. Those who catch the same number will start the match, starting with number one!”

A handyman disciple came up holding a square wooden box. A circular hole was dug in the wooden box, just enough for a person’s hand to reach into the lot.

Bai Shaohai glanced at everyone, and then said: “The lottery matches are all randomly selected opponents. Do you understand?”

There was no sound under the ring, but Bai Shaohai didn’t feel the slightest embarrassment.

Seeing that no one asked a question, he jumped to the side with a somersault and yelled: “All applicants come up for the lottery!”

The ring is not small, so the more than 20 Outer Sect disciples who signed up all jumped onto the ring to grab the lottery.

Ye Chenfu also touched a note and found out that he was not the number “one” but “nine”, so he jumped off the ring.

Because if there is no “one pick” number in the box, it means that you are the last group to play.

And even if there is the number “One Shi”, it means that he is the second to last to play, so he doesn’t have to wait in the ring at this time.

Not long after, most of the people took the lottery, so they also jumped off the ring.

At this time, Fan Tulong on the side of the ring seemed to be full of wine.

He returned to the center of the ring again, watching the disciples just gone down, and then said loudly: “Who is Number One? Catch the two of Number One!”

Hearing Fan Tulong’s call, the two Outer Sect disciples jumped up, and they both saluted Fan Tulong in both directions.

Fan Tulong nodded and said, “It’s simpler than fighting rules. You don’t need to take your life, just defeat the opponent.”

When everyone heard this, there was a lot of discussion in the audience, and many people were relieved.

And many of the people who did not sign up regretted it. At the time, they felt that they couldn’t beat them because they were afraid of being killed.