Skilled in managing a house

While Zhang Yu and Yuan Zhenren were talking in low voices, eight female disciples including Wang Chunlan, Yuan Xiaoxiao, and Zhao Qing had already come to the audience with the shouts of their own sect.

In fact, it is not just Yuan Zhenren and Zhang Yu who are wondering why Wudang Taoist Temple suddenly has such momentum, other sects and sects are also wondering about this.

"Where can I find the courage to keep shouting that I will win!" "Yes, when I saw them before, they seemed like they couldn't walk along the aisle." "Isn't that right? But now they have such momentum, they are really strong. It's puzzling." "Tell me, who can win? I was a little dizzy when the Taoist priests shouted at me." "Needless to say, Bai Mei Gong must win." "That's right, Bai Mei Gong must win. "Yeah." "I think Baimei Palace also wins. Baimei Palace is already strong, and it didn't encounter any strong enemies along the way. It was always recharging its energy. On the side of Wudang Taoist Temple, they first encountered Dongji Palace. The big dark horse, and then met Yangchun Guan again. He was almost exhausted, so why should he fight with Baimei Palace?"... Disciples from various sects were talking about it one by one. Generally speaking, it can be said that they are not optimistic about it at all. There is no Taoist temple.

After Wang Chunlan, Yuan Xiaoxiao and other disciples came to the stage, both Yuan Zhenren and Zhang Yu looked towards the stage. Just at a glance, both of their faces showed surprise.

It turned out that these disciples looked extremely ugly after fighting against the disciples of Yangchun Temple. But at this moment, he was actually blushing, not as haggard as before.

What's more important is that when I returned to the formation before, I was swaying when I walked, with no roots at all. But now, his pace is strong and vigorous, completely different from before.

If it was said that the disciples of Wudang Taoist Temple had taken some miraculous medicine, Yuan Zhenren would not believe it. Because many medicines are often taken after the zhenqi is exhausted, and not much of the zhenqi can be restored. If it can restore half of the zhenqi, it is considered the best medicine. Moreover, this kind of medicine cannot be taken out casually and given to disciples. After all, he is not a disciple. Also, these disciples have been seriously injured, and the medicine that can restore some of their vitality cannot restore their complexion so quickly.

At this time, Yuan Zhenren became a little worried. After all, she could not afford to lose this game. Master Yuan turned to look at Zhang Yu again and said deliberately: "Xian Nephew, your disciples recovered very quickly... No wonder they are so powerful now..."

Zhang Yu was also puzzled because how could he have so many medicines for his disciples to take. Although Master Yuan had given him medicine that could restore a quarter of his true energy, it was still a drop in the bucket for the eight disciples. In addition, even if I brought back a lot of miraculous medicines from the black market, those medicines are so precious that they are far more valuable than the position of a mere district president.

Facing Master Yuan's question, Zhang Yu also said inexplicably: "This... it should be because they recovered quickly..."

"Recovering quickly..." Master Yuan smiled faintly and said, "It seems that my nephew is also determined to win the position of president..."

Zhang Yu naturally also wants the position of president, but it's really hard to say this. Now that Master Yuan said this, Zhang Yu could only spread his hands and smile and said: "My request to my disciples is to do their best and play every game well. Because this is a kind of training for them. As for the president's Disciples may not be able to handle this position..."

"Heh..." Mr. Yuan chuckled lightly and said, "Interesting..."

Zhang Yu stopped talking this time and just looked at the eight disciples in the audience. From the energy displayed by the eight disciples, Zhang Yu vaguely realized that although the disciples' energy was exhausted due to the previous competition, it was precisely because of this that they were improved. On the contrary, the anger increased.

Of course, he didn't know whether this was the reason.

Master Yuan looked at Zhang Yu's disciples in the audience, and then at his own disciple. Shangguan Ning, who was wearing a black robe, looked so eye-catching.

"Xiao Ning... In this game, I can only rely on you. I hope you won't let me down..." Yuan Zhenren muttered in his heart, and then turned to look at Lu Zhenren on the other side.

Master Lu's expression was sluggish, and he has not recovered even now. Yuan Zhenren said secretly in his heart, you really brought this upon yourself.

"Fellow Daoist Lu, it's time to draw lots." Yuan Zhenren said calmly.

Master Lu seemed to have not heard Master Yuan's voice and sat there paralyzed, not moving at all.

But yes, no matter who encounters this kind of thing, it will be difficult to recover for a while. Although Zhenren Lu has seen strong winds and waves, the current decline is irreversible.

Seeing that Master Lu didn't move, Master Yuan simply took the box in front of him, put it in front of Zhang Yu, and said: "My dear nephew, Fellow Daoist Lu was hit hard. I think the draw for the finals will be up to you. bring it on."

"That...that's good..." Zhang Yu nodded, reached into the box, grabbed a small ball at random, and then broke the ball open.

There was a note inside the ball. Zhang Yu took out the note and took a look. It said battle formation. Zhang Yu then said loudly: "The title of the final is battle formation!"

After saying that, he handed the note to Yuan Zhenren.

After taking it, Yuan Zhenren took a look and put it in front of Lu Zhenren's eyes. She didn't care whether Zhenren Lu saw it or not, and put it on the table in front of Zhenren Lu.

The supervising disciples in the audience were still replaced by Yangchun Guan. After all, the supervising disciple was not in the formation. Although he was in a very low mood, he could still manage to supervise.

After listening to Zhang Yu's shout, the supervising disciple immediately said loudly: "The title of this round is battle formation. According to the rules, the disciples of Baimei Palace and Wudang Taoist Temple will prepare in formation first!"

After hearing this, the disciples on both sides immediately began to prepare in formation.

On the Baimei Palace side, the formation was naturally based on the Nine Palaces and Bagua, with Shangguan Ning standing in the middle palace, and eight other disciples, four men and four women, arranged in a cross-arranged manner, standing in all directions. Shangguan Ning held two peach wood swords in his hands, while the other disciples only held one peach wood sword.

The disciples of Wudang Taoist Temple don't need the Bagua Formation this time. They also use the Baji Formation from the beginning. Wang Chunlan, Yuan Xiaoxiao and other disciples had been practicing this formation hard for the past week, and their cooperation was extremely skillful. Especially after the battle with Yangchun Guan, they cooperated to create the Baji Fire, and at this moment, they were able to communicate with each other.

The eight disciples stood in position, holding money swords in their right hands. However, the money sword they held in their hands was not the kind of money sword made of 108 copper coins used by Zhang Yu, but a money sword made of 64 copper coins. Most money swords are made of 21 copper coins, or 36, 72, or 108 copper coins, and rarely are made of 64 copper coins.

The reason why 64 copper coins are used to make the money sword is because it means the great protector. Because only the money sword compiled with the Eight Eight Sixty-Four Technique can match the power of the Eight Extremes Formation to the maximum extent.