fox repair

Shen Yixing is a little bit stunned until now, their team actually entered the top ten in the trio competition!Those decisive victories were still in front of his eyes, but he still felt very unreal.

For a long time, his impression of Mo Chen was only a genius with a very high spiritual root, a mysterious existence who only focused on cultivation like Elder Ning Yuan.No matter how good he is, it is too far away for him.However, fighting side by side this time, this cognition was completely subverted.

"Don't stop, don't let it mess you up. You have to be quick and ruthless, without any hesitation. Because every hesitation is to give the opponent a chance to breathe."

"Even if you make a mistake, you can't regret it, and you can't show a guilty conscience. Because you can't be wrong, the opponent will always be wrong. Calmness is the last card, don't let people guess what you worry about."

"The two sides confront each other, attacking the heart first, and don't lose the battle before the strength is compared."

"Even if this battle must be lost, we must take off the opponent's skin, so that he can't laugh happily."

Such remarks all come from the mouth of that young man who is about the same age as him, and there is no lack of insidiousness, cunning and ruthlessness.But what I have to admit is that being an ally with him is really a very comfortable thing.He can always make the most suitable strategic arrangements for his opponents. Even Shen Yiyue, who is cold-tempered and rarely listens to others, began to obey him after a few competitions.He extended a helping hand at the most appropriate place in a crisis, and kept a calm head to analyze the situation in a victory. He exerted the strength of the three to the extreme without wasting a single bit.

Shen Yixing couldn't help sighing from the bottom of his heart, even if someone lures him with treasures of gold and silver in this life, he must not be an enemy of Mo Chen, otherwise he can only seek his own death.

Because Mo Chen's performance in the three-player competition was too outstanding, many people paid attention to him, including the elders of various factions in the stands.

"The junior who made the whip is Junior Brother Ning Yuan's beloved apprentice? Sure enough, a famous teacher produces a high-ranking apprentice!" Yun Qifeng, a long-bearded elder, praised.

"Brave and resourceful, the future is limitless. Elder Ning Yuan is really lucky to receive such a good disciple."

An elder from Wanfu Valley also answered, "That's right, the two new disciples recruited by Qingluan Mountain this time, one with a single fire-type spiritual root and one with a mutated ice-type spiritual root, both have first-class aptitude and understanding." The strength of Qingluan Mountain should not be underestimated, it seems that Lingfei Valley will step down from the position of the leader of the five factions this time."

This sentence was clearly flattering but actually provocative. Elder Honggu coughed and said coldly: "Senior Brother Wu is too early to say, who doesn't know the strength of Lingfeigu? That is not something that can be wiped out by a couple of talented juniors." .Furthermore, the younger generations of Wanfu Valley are also very optimistic, so let's wait and see."

Everyone said something to each other, which implied Ji Feng.The head of Lingfei Valley, Shen Yuan, was stroking his beard on the ground, and did not participate in the conversation, just staring at a small figure on a certain ring.

This Mo Chen has good aptitude, a rare ice attribute spiritual root, but it's a pity that he was born at the wrong time.No matter what kind of achievements he has achieved this time, he will only end up with his soul being sacrificed.While thinking about it, Shen Yuan suddenly turned his head to look at Ning Yuan not far away, and saw him sitting quietly with a faint smile on his face, still calm.

Shen Yuan couldn't help muttering in his heart, although this Ning Yuan was young, he always gave people the impression that he could see through everything and was inscrutable, inexplicably making people feel uncertain.Could it be that he already knew of their plot?Shen Yuan was startled, but soon calmed down, feeling that he was guilty of a crime.Although the primordial spirit in the transformation stage is powerful, it is a monk whose actual cultivation base is only in the late stage of foundation establishment after seizing the house.Their plan with the Wuchang Sect is very careful, and they will never let the wind out.In short, after the five alliances fight, no matter what supernatural powers this person has, it will be of no avail.

Thinking of the reward for giving away Ning Yuan's living soul to the suzerain of the Emerging Impermanence Sect, Shen Yuan's peaceful and kind face suddenly twisted ferociously, revealing a look of greed.

The single-player competition was still held in the square, and pairs of monks fought against each other in several small arenas.Mo Chen killed his opponent in twos and threes. This person is a disciple of Lingfei Valley, and a set of fire attribute formations is very good. If Mo Chen was an ordinary monk, maybe he would have won this round, but unfortunately, this time He met a thousand-year-old fox with a tender shell and an old core, so naturally he couldn't take advantage of it.

Mo Chen had nothing to do by himself, he was standing under the stage watching the competition of other people nearby, at this moment, several people came towards him.

"Junior Brother Mo's spiritual whip is incomparably wonderful. It can even hit the Zijin Tianluopa of Sister Liu of the Miao Danmen Gate twice in one hit, but is it a top-level magic weapon?" Ning Ziqing was the one who asked the question. The ring is a weapon, and it is also invincible. They have not lost a single battle. The two teams entered the top ten together. They have never met in the three-person competition, but they know each other well. In a single-player competition, they will face each other sooner or later. .He is not an ordinary person, he was humiliated in public like that by Mo Chen, and now he can talk to him in a pleasant manner.

"Senior brother Ning's praise, it's just a cheap high-level magic weapon, I'm afraid it won't catch the eyes of the senior brother." Mo Chen smiled, and glanced at Ning Ziqing and the few followers beside him. , found that the long-faced young man named Feng Yan unconsciously grabbed his storage bag, and looked at him with unkind eyes.

The fox family is the ancestor of the cunning grandpa's calculations. How can these brats survive in front of an old fox like him?Mo Chen could tell at a glance that several people were harboring evil intentions, but he didn't point it out, he curled his lips and left.

After he left, Ning Ziqing asked Feng Yan: "How about it, can your magic weapon take away his spiritual whip?"

Feng Yan said with a chuckle: "Don't worry, Young Master Ning, my jade bowl contains the spider silk of the eighth-level white jade spider, which has extremely strong spiritual power, and it can be recovered by magic weapons of high-level and below."

Ning Ziqing nodded, squinted at Mo Chen's back, and sneered, "Okay! Just tonight, kill and seize treasure!"

The setting sun is gradually setting, and the night is enveloping the sky of Lingfei Valley little by little, like a shadow coming to the world, and black clouds are pressing down on the city.

At the end of the one-day competition, most of the contestants were eliminated, leaving only the last hundred people. Among them, the top ten must be selected to determine the ranking of each faction in the next ten years and the relative division of spiritual power.

The disciples of each faction went back to their residences, either with their weapons or on foot, and when they reached the entrance of the valley, a gust of wind blew by, and everyone used their exercises to prop up various protective masks.The wind howled, rolled the grass and stones all over the sky, and the sky was dark for a while. When the wind finally calmed down, the sky was completely dark, and lighting arrays were lit up everywhere in Lingfei Valley, illuminating the faces of panicked faces.

"What's going on! Why is there such a strong wind!"

"It's going to rain heavily!"

"This wind is weird! It comes faster and goes faster!"

"Why do you feel so uneasy, isn't something going to happen..."

"What nonsense, what can happen in Lingfei Valley?"

There was a lot of discussion among the people, and they gathered in place and waited for a while. Seeing that there was nothing unusual, they left together one by one.

Mo Chen stopped, silently raised his head and looked at the sky, showing a gratified smile.

Fengling Beast came back with Dapeng Bird.

It's never too early or too late, it's time!

He looked around, the crowd in the valley had dispersed, and the surroundings were silent.However, Mo Chen's color suddenly changed, and the smile on his lips disappeared.

What about Ning Yuan?Why did you leave without waiting for him?

Mo Chen suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart, and was about to search for it, but unexpectedly, he was blocked by a few dogs blocking the way.

"Junior Brother Mo, I have something to discuss with you." Ning Ziqing's voice came from behind the crowd, approaching a little bit, his face hidden in the night looked gloomy and treacherous, his eyes were red with blood, showing a demonic quality .

"I'm not in the mood right now." Mo Chen said coldly, he was in a hurry to find Ning Yuan, he didn't want to get entangled with these people, he was about to Yu Kong, but was surrounded by Ning Ziqing's people, seven or eight people took out the formation flag The formations are spread around, so that the art of imperial weapons is temporarily not allowed within the radius.

Mo Chen's face darkened, and he stopped talking nonsense, and directly sacrificed the spiritual whip, raised the whip with his hand, and whipped these people fiercely like chasing flies.

When Ning Ziqing saw Mo Chen take out the silver whip, instead of being afraid, he looked happy and winked at Feng Yan.

The moment Feng Yan, the long-faced young man, held out the white jade bowl, Mo Chen almost laughed out of anger.

Really, Shang rushed to deliver something, and he couldn't bear to refuse it.