Chapter 715

The one who got the No. 1 card was a female disciple. Zhang Yitian looked at her face and was very strange. He didn't know the origin of this person. In the attitude of knowing himself and the enemy, he asked Han Zimo, "what's the origin of this person?"

Han Zimo thought for a while and replied, "this is Qiu Yun, a female disciple of the divine talisman elder. She is proficient in spells. Her cultivation is not high. She looks like quenching body four times. But she can fight with quenching body five times with the help of the talisman. It's not difficult for her to win."

Canglu college has a large number of halls, including the six halls of punishment hall, guard hall, talisman hall, spirit beast hall, spiritual medicine hall and weapon refining hall. It forms a Presbyterian Council and governs the whole Academy. There are also church openings under the other elders' seats, but the status between these elders and the six elders is high and low. Their church openings are called Daochang.

Around the main peak, the ethereal peak, many Taoist fairs have been established. There is one on almost every peak within a thousand miles. These Taoist fairs surround the ethereal peak, forming an iron barrel defense, firmly guarding the main peak and canglu college. Like the iron bamboo peak where Zhang Yitian is located, it belongs to the peripheral peak, and there are many private residences on the nearby peaks, Together, it constitutes the first barrier of canglu college.

The divine talisman hall is located inside the peripheral peaks, sandwiched between the ethereal peak and the peripheral peaks, not far from the iron bamboo peak.

Knowing the origin of the woman, Zhang Yitian knew it clearly. In his opinion, the woman was actually very similar to him. She had auxiliary means to fight with people. If it was used properly, it would be very powerful. Therefore, there were relevant regulations in the competition. In the competition, the level of the talisman used by players should not exceed five grades, otherwise it would be illegal.

The competition issued strict requirements for the level of talismans for fear that the players were eager to win and used powerful talismans to cause unnecessary casualties.

While Zhang Yitian was dreaming, contestants No. 2 and No. 60 came to the stage together, saluted each other, and then began the first duel of the annual competition of canglu college.

The strength of the two sides in the duel is almost the same. The weapons used are the same. They are all long swords. In this situation, it is easiest to form a anxious war and detonate the atmosphere of the scene. Unless one side has a card to break the balance of strength, there will be a vicious war.

Seeing that the battle was about to begin, Zhang Yitian sat in his place, swallowed a Guiyuan pill, closed his eyes and began to practice, ignoring the surrounding situation, which surprised Han Zimo and thought, "elder martial brother Zhang is really not a mortal. At this time, everyone is busy observing the strength of the players and preparing for the next battle, but he closed his eyes and practiced. His heart is really big."

In fact, the situation is different from Han Zimo's conjecture. Zhang Yitian didn't go to the observation platform for competition because he was confident in himself. According to his current cultivation strength, it seems that it is quenched body triple, but even the players with quenched body quadruple also have the power of a war, and the two people in front of him are quenched body double cultivation. Even if they encounter, they have nothing to fear.

Based on this idea, Zhang Yitian didn't bother to compete on the observation platform. Unless there were real experts on the stage, that would be the opponent he would really face next. On the contrary, if he bothered for two people whose realm was lower than his own, it would only increase his trouble. It's better to empty his mind to practice.

The first battle lasted as long as Zhang Yitian expected. The two sides fought fiercely and mobilized the atmosphere at once. Only Zhang Yitian was meditating and cultivating, completely ignoring external things.

Almost a incense burning time, in a sigh, one side fell down and the game was over.

Then, the second game began. The cultivation of the two players this time was lower than that of the two in the previous game. They were both hardened players, but one of them had a mellow breath. After a battle, the other was defeated, but he was not convinced.

"Your accomplishments are similar to mine. How can you become so strong?" the man who lost looked unwilling.

The winner raised his head and said with a smile: "younger martial brother, just before playing, I spent all my savings to buy a Guiyuan pill from younger martial brother Han. This pill has extraordinary effect and is several times more effective than ordinary pills. It can be said that it is worth it, ha ha..."

In the audience, Han Zimo listened to the man's words and couldn't help but say happily: "Oh, this elder martial brother is really good. He actually gave me free publicity. It seems that after the competition, the pill will have a good sales volume."

Looking at the direction of wuhuntai, Han Zimo couldn't help thinking about how much Lingshi he could earn next.

The competition continued, and it was not just the one who helped to advertise. The players on the stage behind almost all bought pills from Han Zimo when they met the same level, so that the players on the stage behind were ready to ask about Han Zimo's position.

When the game was the fifth, someone finally came to the door with a spirit stone and asked for the pill. This situation was fermented. Those who didn't intend to ask for medicine ran to buy it when they saw their opponents, so they were also moved. They were afraid of losing in the pill.

"Hey, please line up one by one. There are plenty of pills. Everyone has a share. One middle-grade spirit stone at a fair price. Children and old people are not deceived." in the face of an endless stream of players who come to ask for medicine, Han Zimo didn't sit down and start selling at the original price. This is his business experience summarized in order to make Han famous.

"Give me one!"

"I want two!"

"Give me one, keep an account first, and give you the spirit stone in three days."

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There are men and women who come to ask for medicine. There are also people who have the cheek to give credit. Han Zimo also depends on people. He naturally responds to requests from people with high credit. All those who have poor credit and want to fish in troubled waters have been sent off by him, "I operate on a small scale, just sell pills on behalf of others, and I don't give credit."

A word sent people away. Naturally, some people were angry, but Han Zimo didn't care what they thought about such people who didn't even have a spirit stone.

There was so much noise nearby that Zhang Yitian couldn't concentrate on his cultivation. After compressing the efficacy of Guiyuan pill into yuan's orifices, he opened his eyes and looked at the lively scene next to him. He couldn't help laughing bitterly, "that's OK. Unexpectedly, he learned to embrace Buddha's feet from me."

At the moment Zhang Yitian opened his eyes just now, he was surprised to find that after buying Guiyuan pill, many people sat down and swallowed the pill on the spot, followed his appearance, and began to practice on the spot. The more people gathered, the more strange scene attracted people around.

"The next game, No. 12 against No. 50." elder Mo's voice came from the stage.

"It's my turn at last." hearing the cry, Zhang Yitian said to himself, turned to Han Zimo, who was busy. "It's my turn to play. I'll come down later."

Han Zimo smiled and said, "elder martial brother, come on, come back quickly. I'll invite you to dinner in the evening."

Under the eyes of Han Zimo and a crowd, Zhang Yitian walked towards the Wuhun platform, came close, stepped onto the platform, and just got a firm foothold, but he saw a man coming out of the crowd below. The moment he saw this man, Zhang Yitian was stunned, "how could it be him?"

Zhang Yitian was surprised by Han Zimo's slow opponent. Just now, in order to make him avoid his opponent, Han Zimo specially exchanged bamboo paper with others, thinking that he could avoid elder Mo's calculation, but he still didn't escape elder Mo's calculation. His opponent is Han Zifeng, which shows that Han Zimo's behavior has long been understood by elder Mo and secretly made tricks.

Although they are the same Han family, Han Zifeng's appearance is a little different from Han Zimo. They can't find any similarity at all.

Han Zifeng is more burly and looks rough, just like Meng Zhang Fei. He carries a double hammer in his hand. When he walks, the ground vibrates, like an earthquake.

Looking at the figure coming from afar, Zhang Yitian was extremely depressed. He turned to Mo Changlao sitting on the elder's seat. The old guy just glanced here with a smile on his face. His eyes were opposite. Both sides saw a cold light from each other's eyes, but Mo Changlao was more proud.

"Old man, rely on the old to sell the old. I wish you fell into a pit in the thatched house and were killed by thunder when you walked..." depressed, Zhang Yitian couldn't help cursing in his heart.

Needless vent, in this case, it doesn't work at all. Now there are only two ways in front of Zhang Yitian, either admit defeat, step down, or fight against Han Zifeng.

The two thoughts are intertwined in my mind. My heart was willing to step down immediately. No matter what face or not, life is the most important.

However, seeing Mo Changlao's ugly old face full of pride, Zhang Yitian was angry. He really couldn't bear this tone. He decided to stay and take advantage of this opportunity to wash away the humble impression left by Zhang Xuan in everyone's heart.

After making the decision, Zhang Yitian resumed his composure, smiled calmly, looked at Han Zifeng coming face to face under the stage, and his heart was suddenly as calm as water.

"Shit, I clearly changed the bamboo paper. Why did I still match Han Zifeng?" in the audience, Han Zimo saw it clearly. When he was shocked, he looked away to the other side. The player who had changed the bamboo paper with him said angrily, "this bastard, I still believe in him so much that I dare to betray me. I'll let you pay back later."

Just now, in order to help Zhang Yitian escape the plot, Han Zimo specially found a disciple who owed him Lingshi and promised to cancel the account he owed as long as he promised to exchange bamboo notes. The man hesitated for a while and agreed. Han Zimo got his wish and changed to a bamboo paper, but he didn't expect that the goods would betray him, which made it difficult for him to accept.

Just when Han Zimo was indignant, Han Zifeng had stepped onto the stage and stood opposite Zhang Yitian. She looked at Zhang Yitian and said coldly, "do you want me to cripple you or admit defeat yourself?"

Zhang Xuan's name of waste is not covered. He has long been famous in the college. Almost everyone knows him, and Han Zifeng is no exception. Therefore, as soon as he came to power, he provoked people's nerves with such despised eyes and almost insulting words.

"Why admit defeat? Is it because you look like a pig?" Zhang Yitian is not a good stubble. If others dare to provoke him, he dares to retaliate with a tooth for a tooth.