Reborn as Cthulhu Statue

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Yuyi chooses to test and help Hua Qingwu and others, not because of the beauty of Hua Fairies.

To be honest, Jiang Yuyao and the three of them, no matter which one is more beautiful than Hua Qingwu.

If he wanted to do something bad, why didn't he go to Jiang Yuyao and the other three, but come to the brothel to have fun?

Of course his purpose is not simple.

Helping Hua Qingwu and others, one is to win over the third prince Zi Xin, after all Zi Xin is obsessed with the plum blossom fairy.

For Yan Qingqing's sake, Yu Yi didn't mind giving him a hand.

Another reason is for the sake of future layout.

After discussing some details, Yuyi removed the barrier, so as not to arouse the suspicion of the maids in Baihua Pavilion.

The two chatted without saying a word, talking freely about poetry, poetry, rhythm, calligraphy and painting.

Never mention anything about the previous plot.

The long night passed quickly.

When dawn broke, the boat re-docked.

Yuyi left Baihua Pavilion and joined Yan Qingqing and Bai Xiaomeng.

Yan Qingqing winked and said: "Hey...Xiaoyu, a moment of spring night is worth a thousand gold, why are you so

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Already out?Is it not possible?Would you like my sister to help you get some special items? "

Yuyi rolled his eyes, this guy is really outspoken.

"Sister Yan, you're overthinking. Do you think that with that Sister Hong's shrewdness, someone will take advantage of her cash cow?"

"So you spent a whole hundred thousand gold coins and got nothing all night? Then why are you staying in Baihua Pavilion?"

"It's fun." Yuyi changed the subject and said, "Brother Xin has also come out."

Zi Xin let out a sigh of relief, as if he hadn't woken up.

"Brother Xin, did you steal oil last night?"

"Hehe... I chatted with Miss Meihua too late, and I can't hold it anymore." Zixin smirked.

Yu Yi shook his head secretly, Zixin was completely fascinated by the plum blossom fairy, and he might not even know that he was sold out.

"Let's leave first."

"okay."

On the deck, Sister Hong looked at Yuyi and his group who were about to disembark, and said with a charming smile: "Mr. Yu, Your Highness the Third Prince, come and play next time. Fairy Baihua and Fairy Plum Blossom, I admire their talents very much."

Sister Hong doesn't want to let fat sheep like Yuyi and Zixin go.

"Haha... yes, yes." Yu Yi said haha.

After a few people got off the boat, they walked aimlessly by the river.

Yu Yi was dazzled by the ladies and sisters who were waving their hands to welcome guests in all the pavilions.

Zixin suddenly suggested: "We have experienced the poetry conference in Hongxiu Pavilion, and the poetry conferences in other flower shops are probably not very interesting. Why don't we go to the West Garden campus?"

"Xiyuan Campus? From the name, it should be an important military base, why go there?" Yu Yi asked suspiciously.

Zixin smiled and said, "Hey...brother-in-law, you should know that the Zhuxia Empire recently invited various forces in the mainland to hold a grand event.

In addition, there will be a Tianjiao event among young people.

Among them, the Tianjiao Grand Meeting is divided into two parts. The first is a poetry conference attended by scholars.

The poetry meeting in Hongxiu Pavilion is a warm-up, and the poetry meeting held by the empire has not yet started.

The main audience of the Poetry Conference is the scholars of the human race.

Races like the Orc Empire, the Moro tribe, the Purple Horn tribe, the Giant tribe, etc. basically don't know how to recite poems and fight against each other.

The second is the martial arts conference, which is the arrogance of the younger generation for all races in the mainland.

Now the Xiyuan campus has been vacant, and it is used as the audition site for the Martial Arts Conference.

The Tianjiao of all ethnic groups in the mainland will be here to decide the place for promotion. "

Yuyi frowned: "Huh? I remember that the adult age limit of many races is different from that of the human race, right? For the younger generation of the whole continent, how do you count age?"

The races on the Tianyuan Continent cannot live forever if they do not become gods, but it does not mean that there are no immortal species.

Many races on the mainland live longer than humans. For example, the most typical dragon race has a life span of ten thousand years.

However, the longevity species also has disadvantages, such as slow growth and slow cultivation speed.

The Tianjiao of the human race may be able to become a holy rank powerhouse in a few decades, but it takes hundreds or even thousands of years for the longevity species.

Therefore, the adult age of each long-lived species is also different.

Zixin explained: "It seems to be based on the average life expectancy and adult age of each race, and then converted by the standard of the human race. The contestants can only be under 30 years old."

"Sounds very interesting, it doesn't hurt to go and have a look." Yu Yi nodded.

"Okay, let's go now."

Zixin brought Yuyi and the others to the West Garden campus.

The school field has been opened to the outside world, whether it is a contestant participating in the Martial Arts Conference or an ordinary

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All the people can enter.

The West Park campus is already crowded with people.

In the school grounds, there are a large number of soldiers to maintain order and prevent the people from causing chaos and causing a stampede.

A large number of arenas were set up throughout the school grounds, and they were covered with barriers.

Each arena uses a space expansion formation to make the inner area of ​​the barrier even larger.

After a monk reaches level [-] or [-], he can basically split mountains and ground.

If the area of ​​the arena is too small, it is impossible for the contestants to perform to their full potential.

In each arena, there are two contestants fighting against each other.

There are also referees, recorders, and other official personnel outside the arena, who are responsible for recording and judging the winners and losers of the contestants.

In addition, a group of treatment assistants were specially dispatched as emergency rescue personnel to treat injured contestants in time.

The onlookers were cheering for their favorite players, and the sound was deafening.

"Hiss... so many people. The contestants are so strong, meow~." Bai Xiaomeng exclaimed.

"There are indeed too many contestants." Yu Yi nodded.

Zixin nodded and said, "Everyone thinks that they are the protagonist of destiny, who doesn't want to be famous in Tianyuan Continent.

Moreover, it is said that the top three in the Martial Arts Tournament will each receive a Holy Rank inheritance, and guarantee that the winners will steadily enter the ranks of the Holy Rank.

Facing the huge temptation, which monk would not be tempted? "

Yu Yi was surprised and said: "Fuck, your father is willing to spend such a big money? If other countries or races are allowed to win the top three, wouldn't the Zhuxia Empire lose its wife and lose its soldiers?"

Zixin shrugged helplessly, "Who knows what the emperor thinks? Maybe it's an agreement with various forces in the mainland?"

Several people came to one of the rings.

The two contestants facing each other in the barrier are the thunder monks of the human race and the fire monks of the giant race.

The level of human monks is lv.48, and the level of giant warriors is lv.50.

The difference between the two sides is two levels, which is not outrageous.

Human fighters are at a disadvantage, but he is a thunder cultivator and can deal with giant warriors with extreme speed.

Thunder snakes danced wildly in the enchantment, and flames raged, dazzling the viewers.

Ordinary people in the arena outside the battle yelled and were very emotional.

It is almost difficult for ordinary people to come into contact with the battles between monks.

Facing the various gorgeous skills of the two contestants, the people watching the battle were both excited and envious.

The battle lasted for some time, and in the end it was the giant warrior who won the victory relying on his strong vitality.

The Terran monks were defeated.

Yu Yi couldn't help asking, "Sister Yan, why don't you go on stage and try?"

I haven't seen her for a few years, Yan Qingqing is already at lv. 65, a great improvement.

It is completely possible to crush in the audition competition.

Yan Qingqing shook her head and said, "No, most of them are cannon fodder in the audition stage. The real talents are seeded players trained by some powerful forces, and they have already advanced ahead of schedule."

"I see."

Yuyi nodded, turned his gaze to Bai Xiaomeng, and said, "Xiaomeng, do you want to go to the Martial Arts Conference and practice your actual combat ability?"

The cat girl's level is lv.59, and she is only short of breaking through to the sixth level.

If you participate in the competition, you can pass the battle and break through quickly.

Moreover, her actual combat level is very average and she needs exercise.

With Bai Xiaomeng's level, the chance of getting to the end is very slim, so it's not bad for training and breaking through.

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Chapter 302 Bai Xiaomeng's Competition

Bai Xiaomeng will be 15 years old in a few months. At her age, she has reached lv.59. Although it is due to Yuyi's blessing, she has to be said to be a genius.

If it was a few years later, with her aptitude, she would definitely be able to compete for the championship of the martial arts conference.

Bai Xiaomeng shook his head and said, "No, Mr. Xiaomeng doesn't want to fight with a bunch of stinky men, meow~."

"..."

Yu Yi coaxed and said: "Xiaomeng, if you can achieve good results in the martial arts competition, I will prepare a set of holy equipment for you."

The little cat girl's eyes lit up, "Master, is it true? Meow~."

"Of course, when have I lied to you?"

"Master Xiaomeng, sign up now, meow~."

The little cat girl ran to the registration point impatiently and signed up for the competition.

Both Zixin and Yan Qingqing were speechless.

"Xiaoyu, is it really okay for you to fool Xiaomeng like this?"

Yu Yi smiled and said: "Haha... It's not a fool, the Martial Arts Conference can train Xiaomeng's actual combat level. If she can really get good results, I will naturally fulfill my promise."

"Fuck! Brother-in-law, are you joking? A set of holy-rank equipment is something that many holy-rank powerhouses can't get together." Zixin exclaimed in a low voice.

"Hehe...it's just a set of holy equipment."

Zi Xin immediately turned into a licking dog, "Brother-in-law, can you give me and my sister a set of holy equipment.

As long as you dare to send it, I will tie up my sister and send it to your room, so that your title of brother-in-law can be worthy of the name. "

"..."

Yan Qingqing immediately sanctioned Zixin's unrestrained words.

Yan Qingqing was so angry that her chest heaved violently, she reached out and grabbed Zixin's ear, and made a 360-degree rotation.

"Ouch... sister, let go, your ear is about to fall off." Zixin's face changed drastically, begging for mercy in pain.

"Bastard, you actually want to sell out your cousin for the sake of equipment, you don't want to live anymore?" Yan Qingqing said angrily.