I opened the door to the world of modernity and immortality

"Walking around casually these past two days, someone would make eye contact." Ming Yu sat down, took a sip of tea, took the book and flipped through it, "Of course we have to figure out what happened."

"Can you find out who is behind the scenes?"

"This is the world of cultivation, not to mention that I have no contacts, even if I do, I can't reach this far." Ming Yu flipped through the books casually, staying on each page for no more than two seconds.

"So what should I do?! I'm so worried!"

"Don't worry, let's guess what the other party's motives are." Ming Yu flipped through the book and put it back.

"Are you playing Conan?" Pu Chan complained silently, but she still thought about it, "You have gained such a great reputation when you just came here, I'm afraid that someone's cake has been touched."

"Whose cake can I move?"

Pu Chan rolled her eyes, took the gentleman's loan, and turned it from the beginning.She had brought the criminal manual and was still pretending, but then she thought, handsome people look good even if they pretend.

So he happily went up to be a fan.

"There are so many people here. I remember that when introducing the players, some of their faces were distorted unnaturally. I'm afraid they had malicious intentions."

"That's right, but each track has its own champion, and it will not affect the other two tracks, but there is no guarantee that they will not intervene."

Pu Wenyan turned back to the first page again, and said: "The first, fourth, sixth, seventh, and ninth are all geniuses in the foundation-building period. I don't like this portrait, but it looks familiar. I remember the fourth one was a teenager, he couldn't control his emotions at that time, his face almost fell to the ground."

Mingyu raised her head and smiled: "Then let's start with Cheng Tianhe."

The tournament was held for a total of one month, and now three-quarters of the time has passed, and there is only one game left before the championship match.Ming Yu’s odds in the casino were still very low at the beginning, and everyone was curious about how far this thunder system would go. Unexpectedly, he was seriously injured in the fifth game. Although he won the game, he passed out directly in the end. on the field.

There are still three days until the next game.

The player was seriously injured, coupled with his current popularity has become extremely bad, the people who originally supported him also wisely switched positions, and now there are almost no other votes except for his fellow disciples.

Cheng Tianhe walked into the gambling house with a fan, looked at the odds, and couldn't help saying: "Look at this down-and-out guy, he's still showing his feet. Hey, seeing how pitiful you are, I'll reward you with some spirit stones."

As he said that, he dug for a long time in the space magic weapon that he carried, and finally took out a low-grade spirit stone the size of the tip of his little finger, and put it on the plate like a charity.

Then he turned the magic weapon upside down and poured all the spirit stones in it onto his own plate.

The surrounding people exclaimed in amazement, so many high-grade spirit stones are really rare.

The shopkeeper smiled and went to enter information for him.

After a while, the crowd was almost gone, and another girl came in from the door, this person was Pu Chan.

She smiled and walked to the store, put the space bag in her hand on Ming Yu's plate, and said, "Boss, buy all of this player's."

The shopkeeper was stunned, and asked puzzledly, "Girl, did you buy the wrong dish? This is Mingyu's plate."

"Yes, that's him." Pu Chan didn't even move her eyebrows.

The shopkeeper could only mutter to find a list for her to enter.

After Ming Yu was injured, many people came to condolences. Ling Zhi and Ling Fei brought medicine pills and some charms, and very gently told him not to be brave. If there is really no way to play, then don't be brave.

Qiu Jingcheng has also been here, the style of painting is different, Mingyu has not seen him for nearly half a month since the last time, it is said that because of whirlpool and being the special referee of this competition, he is so busy.According to his appearance that he felt uncomfortable without seeing him that day, the cultivation of talents should be a major pursuit of his life.

But I didn't expect that as soon as the other party came in, he would look at him with an inexplicable look. There was no praise for him entering the sixth round, and no blame for his injury, just looking at him.

Mingyu:? ? ?

Why, see if the sapling he planted has grown crookedly, or wait for him to state that he shouldn't be injured by such a 'weak' person?

Fortunately, the two looked at each other inexplicably for half an hour, and the ancestor seemed to remember what he was doing here, so he gave him a few bottles of wound medicine, gave him a few words of advice, and left.

Probably really really busy.

Three days later, the sixth match officially began.There are still four people left in the foundation-building stage, except Junzi borrowed first, fourth, and sixth, and Ming Yu, the dark horse.

Mingyu's cultivation base is only at the sixth level of foundation building. Although he is not the tail of the monks among the seventh and eighth level monks, he is not outstanding. It can be said that it is an element of luck.But in the last match, he was seriously injured. Facing three strong opponents, he had no chance of winning even against the sixth Lin Tuo.

It is well known that Lei Linggen is rare, and thunder-type exercises are even more scarce.Just look at the first few games, he was reckless throughout the whole process, relying on the tyranny of the thunder attribute to drag down the opponent abruptly.

After the lottery, Mingyu and the fourth place Cheng Tianhe faced each other.Across the referee, Mingyu saw the expressions of the people opposite, Lin Tuo's face sank instantly, and he looked at the people around him with dark eyes, but it was also because Mingyu was close that he saw the stiff smile on the corner of his mouth.

On the contrary is Cheng Tianhe, who seems to be picking up a piece of pie that fell from the sky, smiling so hard that his teeth can't be seen, the attractive youthful air on his body gradually fades as the corners of his eyes wrinkle.

He tilted his head to look at Ming Yu, shook the bamboo stick in his hand, grinned and said: Then I hope Ming...you can show mercy. "

Ming Yu nodded calmly, "You too."

Lin Tuo's group will play first.

He knew about the information of these three people. The first one was a handsome man with few words, and he was really beautiful.

The following rankings are more or less biased. For example, Cheng Tianhe has excellent strength, but his etiquette and appearance are slightly inferior. Lin Tuo's etiquette is quite good, but his strength is not good, and his appearance is also supported by temperament.

The first one is the real thing, its name is Shuiyang, it sounds gentle, but it is a flower of the high mountain, it doesn’t like to talk, the thing that it likes the most on weekdays is cultivation, and it’s easy not to show it in front of others, Mingyu has watched a few of his games , three words can describe: fast, ruthless, steady.

Shuiyang is also a gentle and harmless water spirit root, but his strength can rank first among the younger generation. One can imagine how persistent he is in cultivation.

The two came on stage, Shui Yang's back was straight, his aura was impressive, his black hair was neatly coiled up, and the few strands of hair hanging down made his eyebrows and eyes very delicate, his nose bridge was tall but not thick, and even the red on his lips was unmistakable. Just right.If he didn't know the identity of the other party, it would be easy to regard him as a helpless little boy, but no one dared to underestimate this "little boy".

The same is true for Lin Tuo. He was holding a fan, and the hanging tassels trembled slightly, and his voice seemed to tremble along with it, "Please, Brother Shui, please be merciful."

Shuiyang only snorted in an airy voice as a response, and then another figure appeared beside Lin Tuo.

Two water ripples?

Everyone in the audience exclaimed.

However, the figure at the original position was scattered with the wind, and the figure beside Lin Tuo suddenly swung the knife in his hand, and in a flash, he was about to slash at him, but there was less than a centimeter of the other side, but it seemed to touch him. What an obstacle, bounce back.

The strength of this blow was powerful, and it contained the water spirit power after cooling down. Lin Tuo was not completely unaffected, and was directly sent flying by this blow, crossing half the stage.

Lin Tuo barely stood up, with an uncontrollable sullen expression on his face.

But no matter how much you curse in your heart, there is no way to reverse the situation of the battle. The distance between them can be solved by formation spells from time to time. Even if the opponent cannot defeat him, he can completely knock him down, and the opponent will win.

Shui Yang rubbed his fingers against the blade and drew an arc in front of him. The hair on his cheek did not move, but he was already in front of Lin Tuo.

There is no suspense in this battle.

Ming Yu was watching intently, but there was a mocking voice in his ear.

"Looking at Shuiyang's tricks is worse than studying how to beat me. Do you have the luck to match him?"

This means that he feels that he will definitely win.

Mingyu turned her head and saw that it was indeed Cheng Tianhe.

His eyelids opened, "My opponent is your subordinate?"

Cheng Tianhe showed a little panic at first, and released his consciousness to check around. They are not in the audience now, and at the end of the competition, there were very few contestants, and there happened to be no one around them now.

He felt relieved, and looked at Ming Yu with a gloomy look that had nothing to do with the boy.

"So what if it's mine? You've already suffered an injury. You can't be so lucky in this match."

On the stage over there, Lin Tuo had already surrendered.Shui Yang doesn't look at a person's good looks when he hits someone, even if the other party hits him in the face as beautiful as a fairy, he still understands the small and the big, so he simply surrenders.

After the referee announced the winner of this time, let the two of them play,

Cheng Tianhe was silent, showing his fangs, and said with a smile: "It's time for us to play~"