The goddess of manufacturing who travels through the ninja world

Leader: "This time the female disciple will win. w".

Taoyuan: "Male disciple."

The gong sounded, and the male disciple won without any surprise.

After that, the leader made several bets with her, but they all ended in disastrous defeat.

In the end, the waiter couldn't bear to look at it.

I always feel that the leader is a bit seeking death.

But he seems to be interested. Every time it seems that he has a great chance of winning, but in the end the result will be reversed. This also made the battle in this competition very exciting.

Many people were excited to see it.

Because in almost every game, various accidents occur, leading to results beyond everyone's imagination.

Finally, it was Hu'er's turn.

After this game, if he can win the game. You can enter the inner door without facing the fate of leaving or becoming a waiter.

She raised her eyebrows slightly and looked at Hu'er's opponent.

His opponent is not a simple character. Although she is a female disciple, she has good qualifications. In twenty years, she has reached the foundation-building stage of perfection. On the other hand, Hu'er was only at the beginning of the foundation building stage. He was still just building a foundation, his aura was unstable, and there were even cracks in the foundation building platform. At first glance, he could have achieved a breakthrough by taking pills.

In fact, there is no comparison in this game. Hu'er's luck is not good.

It could even be considered extremely bad. Even he himself looked gray and had no hope in his heart.

Not only did he think so, almost everyone present could see him being defeated. After all, the disparity in strength between the two was so great that even the leader had no idea of ​​making a bet.

In fact, Hu'er was already prepared for defeat before the game, thinking that he would be in Jiutian Town after the game, but it happened that he hadn't seen his mother for a long time.

But when he thought of this, he couldn't help but look towards the high platform.

Although I couldn't see the person's appearance, I could only see a vague shadow, and there was always a sense of loss in my heart.

Facing his disappointed eyes, I suddenly remembered his surprised eyes when I just woke up, and my heart moved and I said:

"Aren't you going to continue the bet?"

"Ah?" The leader looked at her differently.

Is there any need to bet on this game? Isn't the result obvious?

But her appearance was obviously not like this, and the leader was also moved in his heart. Could it be that in her opinion, there could be an unexpected reversal?

"I think Hu'er will win." She curled her lips and turned her eyes for the first time to look at the leader. There was a sense of confidence in his eyes, as if he was the one competing, not the male disciple named Hu'er.

What the hell is Hu'er? The leader muttered in his heart. When he looked at the field, he unexpectedly saw the thin male disciple, and he didn't like him at all.

Mainly because the aura on his body was too weak, and he could tell from his eyes that the opponent's foundation building platform was unstable. Let alone one who is in the later stage of the foundation building stage, maybe even Dzogchen in the late stage of the Qi refining stage can defeat him.

"Elder Mo's granddaughter has a lot of treasures in her hands, junior sister, are you sure?" The leader still felt that there was no need to bet this time, although this was the first time she looked energetic.

"For some people, God will help them. No matter how many treasures they have, can they beat the sky?" She said with a faint smile, and her tone was indescribably proud.

Only then did the leader feel that he had met her for the first time. Or maybe he never really knew her.

The pride in her bones did not appear for nothing. From the first time they met when the other party refused to become her disciple, her arrogance was evident. He didn't care at that time, or in other words, he didn't take the other party's arrogance to heart. Geniuses are always different from ordinary people.

But as he discussed the truth again and again, there were too many things about the other party that surprised him, even made him frightened.

She was too calm, too collected, and her mood was too calm. There are no bottlenecks. It seems to be beyond the world, seeing through the reality that no one can see through. She never seems to be troubled. No matter how far away the things she discusses are, she never shows any yearning or lack of composure towards the unknown.

This feeling is as if the person sitting next to me is not a cultivator or a person.

He is a god without emotions, just like the ruthless heaven that treats all things as stupid dogs. It seems that everything is the same in her eyes, without the slightest difference.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but laugh at himself.

Maybe, in her eyes, he is just like the rest of the seats, there is not much difference.

He doesn't understand the other party's attitude towards life, nor does he understand the profound forums the other party talks about. In fact, the language he spoke was not very advanced, it was just a very thin vocabulary. It was just that he couldn't see through it, couldn't understand it, couldn't understand it, and couldn't understand it.

At this time, on the stage, the two people were already fighting with weapons.

Hu'er was retreating steadily, and there was no comparison between the weapon in his hand and the brilliant weapon in his opponent's hand. Being constantly suppressed, I didn't even have the ability to fight back at all, so I could only retreat as a defense.

Compared to the confident smile on the female disciple's face, Hu'er was sweating profusely and looked even more embarrassed.

The sighs from the audience kept reaching my ears.

Hu'er swallowed his saliva, and his eyes suddenly became trance-like.

Then, my arm suddenly hurt. The long sword in the female disciple's hand suddenly cut her arm.

‘Clang’ The sword in Hu’er’s hand fell to the ground.

Now, there is no need to compete at all. The monk has no weapons and can't repel the opponent with just spells. What's more, he has just established a foundation and hasn't learned many attack spells at all.

The female disciple did not want to force him to death. The sword in her hand had fallen and she was unable to fight anymore. Even if it means fighting, he will not back down in the face of absolute strength.

"You admit defeat." The female disciple looked at Hu'er arrogantly, and Hu'er was already standing on the edge of the high platform.

Hu'er glanced behind him. It was an abyss of failure, which meant that he could either choose to return to Jiutian Town or become a waiter.

"I..." Hu'er clenched his hands and suddenly raised his head.

The dazzling light on the female disciple made him feel inferior and he did not dare to look directly at her.

The female disciple also walked to the edge, seemingly waiting for him to admit defeat so that she could leave.

But just when Hu'er was about to speak, a black calamity cloud suddenly appeared above his head. Appeared almost out of nowhere, without any warning.

"Not good." As soon as the female disciple landed, the spiritual energy on her body suddenly became chaotic, and the spiritual energy around her quickly gathered towards her as if out of control.

The rich spiritual energy gave her no time to react, and she was blown off the high platform by a ray of spiritual energy.

"Be calm and hold Yuan Shouyi." An old man not far away from her quickly arrived around him and said through a message.

She looked like she was about to form a pill at this time.

The leader quickly took out a small golden bell in his hand, and then waved it forward. The golden bell enveloped her, cutting off all the breath. Jie Yun couldn't feel her presence and gradually dissipated.

The old man saluted the master respectfully, and then quickly left the place with the female disciple.

The leader came back to his senses and glanced at her with a complicated expression. Just then she raised her head and smiled.

It had been a long time since he had felt cold, but for some reason, at this moment, he felt like a chill was coming.

Hu'er was the only one on the stage. Although the sword had fallen, and although the female disciple fell off the stage due to her breakthrough, she was the first to fall.

Therefore, Huer finally won.

She won.