Sister takes space and bravely enters the world of cultivation

"Pfft" was the sound of an arrow penetrating into flesh. Li Zihao looked down at the arrow in his chest that had been halfway in, and only half of the arrow was exposed. He wanted to cry but had no tears. He didn't understand how he had lost his life until he died. ?

Fu Ling'er transformed and was already standing behind the woman. The woman also looked at Li Zihao lying on the ground in shock. She obviously shot at Fu Ling'er who was standing in front of Li Zihao. What happened to the arrow? Will it pass through Fu Ling'er's body and sink into Li Zihao's chest?

What she didn't know was that it was Fu Ling'er's phantom. She had already mastered the ability to apparate. She could use it as she pleased, and it was so fast that it left a phantom in place. There was nothing better than using apparation in the ring. .

"Hey, are you looking for me?" Fu Ling'er patted her shoulder from behind.

The woman was startled and turned around. When she saw it was Fu Ling'er, she took a step back in fright. Then she picked up the arrow and prepared to shoot another arrow. But could Fu Ling'er give her a chance?

Of course not, so the woman was sadly punched out of the ring by Fu Linger.

At this time, the ending bell also sounded "dangdangdangdang",

"The game is over. The remaining teams on the stage will participate in the ring tomorrow. Now the team leader comes to collect the tickets for the finals." After the referee read the concluding remarks, the team leader went to him to get the tickets.

Fu Ling'er turned around to check how injured Lan Wuhen and the others were. Fortunately, his disciple was very strong and was only a little embarrassed. He did not suffer any injuries. The blood stains on his body belonged to others.

Yuan Yuan dragged the big knife and Pang Qiaoqiao to Fu Ling'er. Yuan Yuan's broken hair on his forehead was wet with sweat, which showed that he had spent a lot of money. Pang Qiaoqiao's clothes had been scratched and half of the sleeves had been pulled off, and a blood stain had oozed out on his arm. Bloodshot, but they still started to care about Fu Ling'er,

"Ling'er, are you injured?"

"No, I'm very well, but you, come, let me apply some ointment on you," Fu Ling'er pulled Pang Qiaoqiao's arm, a white light flashed in his hand, and a porcelain bottle appeared in his hand, which contained some ointment. After drinking the golden sore medicine from Lingquan water, Fu Ling'er poured out a little and applied it on Pang Qiaoqiao's wound. The bleeding stopped in a moment. She gradually lost the pain and began to itch and scab.

"It healed so quickly?" Pang Qiaoqiao couldn't believe it and wiped the scar. It was really healed.

"Ling'er, your golden sore medicine is so amazing. Will this be sold at the auction house? I want to buy a hundred bottles,"

"Yes, this is a new product. It hasn't been put on the shelves yet. It's not as amazing as you said. Your wound is not deep, so it will be so fast. If the wound is deep, it will take two or three days. Here, I will give you this bottle. Today If you apply it again at night, the scar will fall off tomorrow and be as good as before.”

"Really? The effect is also impressive. I won't be polite to you. Thank you Ling'er." Pang Qiaoqiao took the medicine bottle. Sure enough, it was produced by Qiankun Palace and was worth ten thousand.

"Is Yuan Yuan injured?"

"I don't. I'm just very tired now and really want to rest."

"Then what are you waiting for? Let's go down, Wuhen, Liu Sangrui and the others have got their tickets."

Only then did a few people walk off the ring. The ten teams that got tickets this time, in addition to the team allied with Fu Ling'er, also included the Beast Taming Guild representative team, Phoenix Ridge, Tianyang Sect, Guling Villa, Qing Dynasty. Yangzong, Qianji Pavilion.

Those who got the tickets went back to recharge their batteries, while Wan Qiyuan quickly walked to Fu Ling'er. He looked her whole body up and down carefully to check if she was injured.

"Okay, so many people are watching," Fu Ling'er dodged shyly under the teasing looks of Pang Qiaoqiao and Yuan Yuan.

"Ling'er, let's go back first. See you tomorrow, you guys! Go back and get tired of it later," Yuan Yuan said with an ambiguous wink, then pulled Pang Qiaoqiao away.

Fu Ling'er felt like burrowing into the ground, her face turned red, and she stared at Wan Qiyuan angrily.

"Haha, don't be angry. They can't eat sour grapes and say sour grapes. Let's go. Let's go back, too?" After saying that, he led Fu Ling'er and walked out of the venue.

Mu Qingyue once again saw how terrifying that woman was, and she felt frightened and deeply unwilling at the same time.

Mrs. Mu saw her daughter staring at Wan Qiyuan's back with a look of reluctance. She also felt sorry for that ungrateful bastard. How much she liked Wan Qiyuan yesterday, but how much she hates him today. He dared to ridicule them for being mentally ill. , they were so angry that they almost went crazy.

I thought that after sending so many experts, I could somehow win back the victory, but I didn't expect that that woman was not a good person either. The shocking scenes in the ring have been lingering in her mind. Every punch the woman threw was like hitting her and the master in the face, leaving only black and blue marks. .

As for what to do next, we have to go back and have a long-term discussion with the master.

"Let's go, Qingyue, let's go home,"

Mu Qingyue was pulled away by her mother and walked away in despair.

After returning to the inn and hurriedly replenishing some energy, the disciples returned to their rooms. They had to take the opportunity to practice hard. Today's consumption was a bit heavy, so it was a good time to practice.

Silent all night.

The next day, the sun shone brightly on the earth, and it was another sunny day.

Today there are more people watching than on any other day, because someone has set up a gambling stall under the scene. Moreover, the odds of their Qiankun Palace Press are quite high, one to fifty. This odds is indeed quite high, and it is a big temptation for ordinary people. But the strange thing is that there are very few people who buy them, but there are a lot of people who buy the Divine Sword Sect. Although the odds are low, only one to ten, in people's eyes, buying the Divine Sword Sect is safer.

Fu Ling'er passed by the gambling stall and bought 10,000 low-grade spiritual stones from Qiankun Palace in one go. She wanted to buy more, but Wan Qiyuan held her down, saying that it was too much and they couldn't afford it, so it was in vain. Ling'er was startled, that's not it. Although this gambling stall is small, it is named after the largest business house in the city - "Wuyou Chamber of Commerce". There are countless shops under the Wuyou Chamber of Commerce, so it is not possible to spend this little money. Can't afford to pay.

"Because the Chamber of Commerce is not the owner of one company, they are a cooperative relationship with many companies. If a large amount of compensation spiritual stones are paid out at this time, some people will disagree, and if some people disagree, there will be disputes. If there are disputes, then the compensation spiritual stones will not be obtained. Otherwise, why didn't we set up a gambling stall a few days ago? I guess it was some dandy with some background who came out to play under the banner of the Chamber of Commerce."

"Listen to what you said, did I buy too much just now? It will be five hundred thousand by then. If he can't pay it, he will suffer a big loss. Oh, one thousand is enough," Fu Ling'er looked at his hand The black and white note inside made me so depressed, the hatred in my heart, not to mention how uncomfortable it was.

"Don't worry, there are many people betting today, and you will definitely be able to afford some spiritual stones," Wan Qiyuan comforted Fu Ling'er in a funny way.

Just when Fu Ling'er was beating her chest and regretting it, the bell rang to start the game, and then Fu Ling'er was the first to lead the team on the field. She wanted to fight quickly to see if she could get the spiritual stone as compensation? If not, huh, don't blame her for having a hard fist.

The fierce battle began. There were no friends today, but Fu Ling'er was willing to give in. As long as they didn't express any ill will toward them, they were happy to be gentlemen.

After fighting each other, Fu Ling'er and the others have won nine games without losing any of them. This is all within Fu Ling'er's expectation. There is not much suspense. The main reason is not that Fu Ling'er is boasting. With her here, Qiankun Palace They won't lose. This dark horse of theirs is absolutely unbeatable, leaving other sects in the dust.

But Fu Ling'er's ferocious performance successfully earned him a Evil Star Medal, which could not be washed away and everyone avoided him.

The conference is over, and the Qiankun Palace has gained a lot. Not only the various rewards from the conference, but also the most important candidates. There are still seven quotas for sale in the Qiankun Palace, which are snapped up by various sects. Wan Qiyuan only sells them in the end. It was given to Pangjiabao and Nanhua Palace who were familiar with each other, mainly because they were ranked lower, and I exchanged a lot of cultivation resources and their specialties with them. It can be said that I came back with a full load.

Fu Ling'er successfully received the five hundred thousand spiritual stones paid out by the generous gambling stall. When the boss saw that it was Fu Ling'er, a newly rising evil star, he didn't dare to be careful at all and obediently handed over the storage bag with both hands.

Finally, the president of the Mercenary Guild announced that the secret realm will be opened on the first day of next month and will gather outside Tianji Mountain in half a month. Please don’t be late.

In this way, the lively conference ended, and the various sects hurried back to prepare for entering the secret realm.

Fu Ling'er urged Wan Qiyuan to go back quickly and asked Wan Jianian to arrange for the auction house to sell a batch of new products before the secret realm opened, so that he could make a small amount of money.