I have a passive skill.

He was indifferently relieved, although he had already won the championship, he was still a little nervous.

Xiao Qixiu looked away from the paper, folded it and tucked it into his arms, his expression indifferent, "No, just four."

"Suspected, passive value, +1869."

"Suspected, passive value, +1511."

"Suspected, passive value, +1042."

"..."

The information bar flashed frantically in an instant, and Xu Xiaoshou was stunned for a while, didn't he?

Although it doesn't matter how he behaves, he won the championship after all. Even if he doesn't say it, he still feels that he has a certain chance of winning. As a result...

Gone?

The rest of the podium was also stunned, and the smiles of the three guys who had just won the place froze for a moment.

They didn't admit it on the surface, but they were convinced of Xu Xiaoshou, and as a result...

"???"

The audience was not so polite anymore, and they all exploded in anger.

"No more? Only four places? Are you kidding me?"

"Xu Xiaoshou has already won the championship! Although he is very funny, please don't joke at this critical moment?"

"It's just ironic. The champion doesn't have a place in the inner court, and the top 32... Well, let me go and let me talk!"

"You are sick, Zhou Tianshen is behind you!"

"..."

Zhou Tianshen was in a rage, and he stood up abruptly: "If this is the judgment, I, Zhou Tianshen, do not need this inner court quota!"

He stared at Xiao Qixiu, without fear!

"Well said, so do I!"

"You don't have a spot!"

"you shut up!"

"..."

Xiao Qixiu's words were like a fire, which directly set the auditorium on fire.

He did not respond to everyone's protests, but turned around and walked in front of Xu Xiaoshou, staring at him speechlessly.

This guy is still pretending to be calm in the past, but...

With his experience, how could he not see the bitterness in this kid's face?

He is just a young boy!

"Huh..." Xiao Qixiu let out a deep breath.

Xu Xiaoshou took two steps back and covered his nose with his hand.

Xiao Qixiu: "..."

What the hell!

This kid is really poisonous, thanks to him having sympathy for this guy just now!

Xiao Qixiu didn't dare to exhale anymore, he took a deep breath and patted Xu Xiaoshou on the shoulder: "You can still stay in the outer courtyard for a year, and strive to break through the innate as soon as possible."

Xu Xiaoshou was stunned.

He almost forgot that if he couldn't enter the inner court within three years, or if he continued to finish at the bottom of the "Battle of the Wind and Clouds", he would be kicked out of the spiritual palace directly.

In other words, someone has already fought for it for you?

Maybe it's this middle-aged man, maybe it's...

Elder Joe?

He looked towards the auditorium.

Elder Qiao was one of the few who still sat there quietly. He didn't say anything, just nodded.

"Encouraged, passive value, +1."

Xu Xiaoshou's heart warmed.

Disappointment, disappointment, there must be!

But he didn't like others comforting him, so when he saw Xiao Qixiu's affectionate look, he couldn't help it.

But at this time, he was really moved.

"Thank you!" Xu Xiaoshou said sincerely.

Xiao Qixiu shook his head and smiled: "If you don't get mad at me all the time, I'll have it, thank you, I can't afford it!"

He didn't know why, even though he was a junior, he was repeatedly annoyed by his funny behavior.

And when I talk to him, I unconsciously put down my air.

Well, maybe Old Joe feels the same way!

Xu Xiaoshou pouted secretly and said nothing.

Xiao Qixiu turned his head and said loudly, "This year's 'Wind and Cloud Contest' is over!"

"Disband!"

Everyone felt aggrieved, but they couldn't resist.

They witnessed the birth of the dark horse and thought it was the most wonderful ending, but the ending of the story is always unexpected.

A champion can't even enter the inner courtyard!

If he were an ordinary champion, he would be fine, but Xu Xiaoshou, how many innate talents have lost in a row!

This strength and aptitude is really not worth making an exception for Ling Palace?

"Come on! Xu Xiaoshou!"

Many people still did not leave, and encouraged Xu Xiaoshou spontaneously. The cheering voice quickly swept the audience.

"Xu Xiaoshou, you are the fattest, I will always love you!"

"Xu Xiaoshou, hold on!"

"..."

"Encouraged, passive value, +663."

"Encouraged, passive value, +414."

"Encouraged, passive value, +520."

"..."

Seeing this crowd of people dancing for himself, Xu Xiaoshou was moved again.

Especially the sentence "Xu Xiaoshou, hold on"...

He vaguely remembered that this sentence was born when he pretended to be beaten by four NO.50 people in the group stage.

"Thank you!" he said silently in his heart.

As the sun sets, the crowd will eventually disperse.

Xu Xiaoshou smiled and responded to the many people who came to encourage him, some he knew, some he didn't know...

"Lost?" Elder Qiao came over.

"Um,"

"Great loss."

Xu Xiaoshou looked at the sunset, and Elder Qiao looked at him.

This guy……

It's okay to talk to so many people with a smile, but it's not polite to yourself at all!

"That's what life is like, with ups and downs."

"Well." Xu Xiaoshou tilted his head, as if thinking of something, "There are big ups and downs, as long as you are lucky..."

"You are optimistic!" Elder Qiao shook his head, took out two bottles of medicinal herbs and handed them to him, and walked towards the sunset.

"Come on."

"Let the old-fashioned immortals know they're wrong."

Xu Xiaoshou was slightly stunned, this sentence contains a lot of information...

He lowered his head and looked at the two bottles of medicinal pills in his hand.

A bottle of elixir.

A bottle of red gold elixir.

It's the sunset again, Elder Qiao, and medicinal herbs...

Xu Xiaoshou smiled slightly, this scene seemed familiar, but something was missing...

He took out a spirit refining pill and took a sharp breath.

"hiss!"

The setting sun seemed to be shaking, and even the shadows were trembling.

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Chapter 53 灵藏阁

Sleep till dawn.

Xu Xiaoshou swore that this was the best sleep he had ever slept in.

There are no mosquitoes, so don't worry about the competition tomorrow, let alone get up in the middle of the night to practice swordsmanship to relieve tension...

As for yesterday's bleak ending, after losing for a while, he had already left it behind.

Death hasn't been able to get rid of him, what is this little setback?

Isn't it just an inner courtyard, maybe he doesn't need Xu Xiaoshou!

There was an urging knock on the door again, and Xu Xiaoshou was awakened by the sound, so he walked over and opened the door.

"It's you?"

The person in front of him was the staff in the waiting area, the one who asked Xiao Qixiu for the red gold pill for Xu Xiaoshou.

"It's going to be a little faster, Elder Xiao is waiting." The staff member said with a deliberate tone. He was afraid that Xu Xiao would be dragged, so he quickly added, "You are the only one left."

Today is the day to enter Lingzang Pavilion to select spiritual skills. At this time, it is really not early.

"Let's go, lead the way!"

Xu Xiaoshou had nothing to do, and waved his hand to leave.

The staff hurriedly led the way in front.

"By the way, are there any special rules or unspoken rules for entering Lingzang Pavilion?" Xu Xiaoshou took out a bottle of red gold elixir.

Come again?

The staff was startled and waved their hands again and again.

"There is no such thing, the specific rules will be told by Elder Xiao when the time comes." He pushed Chi Jindan back, his voice lowered a lot, "Last time I broke the precept, I can't accept it this time!"

"Take it!" Xu Xiaoshou frowned.

The staff was about to cry: "There is really no unspoken rule. Even if I accept it, I can't tell. I have never been to Lingzang Pavilion."

"Oh, it's like this." Xu Xiaoshou hesitated, it seemed that he really had nothing to say.

The last time he went to Lingzang Pavilion was about three years ago, and it was not the same soul, so he forgot everything.

And at that time, he was stupid, so he chose the "Baiyun Sword Technique", and he practiced it in three years.