Christina looked at Zhou Bai in front of her and said cautiously, "but in this way, the strength of fairy God seed in this challenge arena will also be greatly improved, right?"

Zhou Bai's mouth slightly cocked up: "indeed. Those immortal gods who are eager to get good results in the great Luo Tian theory on the mobile phone are the most likely to raise greed."

"And if they spread from Haiyi as the starting point, the immortal gods participating in the competition are indeed the first to be armed by the primordial gods."

"But it doesn't matter, because with the strength of those immortal gods, it doesn't make any difference to me whether there is a primitive God armed."

Christina: "but will this be a threat to others? For example, did Zheng Wentian and Qian wangsun make their next battle more difficult?"

Zhou Bai was slightly stunned, and his eyes softened up: "that's right, Christina, it's my negligence."

Reaching out and hugging the kitten, Zhou Bai touched her head and said, "well, we need to find a way to solve this matter safely."

Christina was touched and squinted her eyes comfortably, relaxed and opened her limbs, and said casually, "then either arm them directly, or there is a free mode for corruption."

"Yes, yes." Zhou Bai touched his chin and thought, "but it's best not to let them know that I gave them."

"Don't move too much, or elder Tianjian will find it."

"Then don't do it in the building at all."

So the next morning, Zhou Bai woke up Qian wangsun and Zheng Wentian one hour in advance and took them to the stadium in advance.

"Go ahead and prepare. By the way, inquire about the information of other monks."

Qian wangsun accidentally said, "inquire about other people's intelligence? You've never done this before."

Zhou Bai: "the next battle is getting fiercer and fiercer. It's always good to make more preparations."

As the battle became more and more intense, both Qian wangsun and Zheng Wentian agreed that with the increasing number of eliminated monks, the average level of the remaining monks naturally rose.

Therefore, under Zhou Bai's hard drag, the two accompanied Zhou Bai to the stadium first.

Early in the morning, only a few passers-by were seen on the street.

Zhou Bai suddenly said, "I'll buy some breakfast. Go to the stadium first."

Then Qian wangsun and Zheng Wentian walked to the stadium together. Because it was too early, they could hardly see anyone on the way.

At the next moment, Qian wangsun suddenly changed his face and wanted to avoid, but it was too late.

This round of sneak attack filled the whole ground with Yuan Shenli. It took several minutes to pave the way. Qian wangsun's eyes could not escape at all.

Then he saw that the whole ground was wrapped by layers of Yuan divine power, which directly controlled the two people.

Then the two people only felt that they were pointed at the center of their eyebrows, and their consciousness seemed to come out of the body and fell into an infinitely vast and infinitely dark space.

Dense, invisible information flowed before their eyes.

Qian wangsun and Zheng Wentian only felt that they seemed to have inadvertently reached out and grabbed something, and the next moment they had completely lost consciousness.

Zhou Bai came out of the darkness. The reader read the drawings from the sea and smiled, "it's easy now."

He saw that he opened his mouth and vomited, and large groups of grade 1 greedy steel poured out, which was rubbed and squeezed at will by his yuan Shen force, and soon became the prototype of two magic weapons.

Different from making super God armor like Zhongmo sky skeleton armor, if Zhou Bai makes other people's God armor with only level 1 greedy steel and no other materials, it will be very fast to make a real beggar version of God armor.

In just a few minutes, I saw a glove made of greedy steel and a dagger made of greedy steel appear in front of Zhou Bai.

Then, with the flick of Zhou Bai's index finger, the two Yuanshen armed forces had fallen into the sea of their knowledge.

When they recovered, they were still standing on the street, unharmed, as if they had just seen an illusion.

But both of them could feel that there was one more thing in their knowledge.

Looking at the Yuanshen armed forces in the sea, Qian wangsun and Zheng Wentian showed their greedy expressions respectively.

Zhou Bai, who was observing in the dark, frowned slightly: "it seems that even if it is a free mode, there is no need to practice every day, but the greed caused by itself will not change."

Christina: "it doesn't matter. Anyway, they don't charge them. They like it if they like it."

"Well." Zhou Bai nodded slowly, "if there is a problem, it's OK to force it back."

Next, the three met on the court, but because of the role of corruption, Qian wangsun and Zheng Wentian never mentioned the Yuanshen armed forces in the sea.

It seems that they all want to protect their Yuanshen arms well, for fear that they will be used and studied by others.

Before the match, Zheng Wentian was called by Xiang haochu.

Xianghaochu: "I already know. They have trouble with your brother and sister, haven't they? I've taught them a lesson. You are you, and your brother and sister are your brother and sister. I won't involve others in doing things."

"Don't worry, let your brother and sister go back. I guarantee with my personality that no one in Lei Bu will bully them in the future. Of course, if they follow suit in the future, like you, I won't let them go first."

Obviously, what Haiyi and others taught Zheng Wentian at the beginning came to Xiang haochu's ears. However, because Haiyi, Xiangtong and other parties kept secret about the "buried beautiful boy", he didn't seem to know about the "magic weapon".

Zheng Wentian finally breathed a sigh of relief. Xiang haochu's character is still guaranteed. At least in the next few years, his brother and sister should be able to live in central city without being bullied.

"However... We should still consider taking them to Donghua city... But Ziyang Zhenjun can't let them go at all."

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On the third day, the great Luo Tian theory was launched again with vigour and vitality.

At the beginning of the third day's sermon, Zhou Bai felt an unusual meaning.

There were only 9 participants in the four major doors, but 4 were eliminated in one morning.

Looking at a monk in Jijian Pavilion, his flying sword was broken and his fingers were broken, and Zhou Bai's eyebrows became tighter and tighter.

Some monks on the other side of the central city were excited about it, and it seemed that other monks who defeated the four major Gates had made them look good from Zhou Bai.

Qian wangsun, who was on the side, said angrily, "half of us have drawn lots in the morning. They are all higher than us. They are clearly aimed at us."

Zhou Bai sighed, "maybe it's for me."

Tomorrow's disaste