Chapter 139

"Really..." Yunyi subconsciously doubts.

This is not a matter of trust or distrust, but because she is worried that this will be a lie made up by Zhao Sheng to reassure her.

"Hey, hey, when did I cheat you, your younger martial brother? You've always wondered why I was hurt a few days ago and suddenly appeared in front of you with the heart of the sea." Zhao Sheng looked at Yunyi and his mouth was a little shaken.

In the past few days, Yunyi has been thinking about why Zhao Sheng was seriously injured.

"Let me guess... If you are fighting with the friars of the innate realm, you can hardly get those injuries. Are you beaten like that by the friars of the golden elixir realm?"

Before today, Yunyi had never fought with a monk in the golden elixir realm. She hasn't even seen a few monks in the golden elixir realm except Xinpo. Therefore, she did not have a clear concept of the Jindan and congenital strength gap before.

"Well, that's right. I came out of the practice room that day and was secretly attacked by a masked man in the golden elixir realm."

Hearing Zhao Sheng say this, Yunyi, who had wavered in his original idea, suddenly became firm again: "well, since you know that the friars in Jindan territory are powerful, why do you have to go to that island? I didn't force you to do what you said. Didn't that just make my master happy? Go, go with me."

He hurriedly grabbed Yunyi, and Zhao Sheng continued to explain: "Hey, listen to me. Although he attacked me that day and I was injured, I beat him. If I hadn't been merciful at that time, that guy would have been a corpse. Most importantly, I haven't even used my cards against him."

"Can you tell me what your cards are?" Yun Yi was really afraid that Zhao Sheng would say so in order to be brave.

"I can't say what the cards are right now, but you can see it on the screen of the chronicle crystal."

Disciple Dabi, after all, is an annual event in the Daoqing sect. Naturally, it will be one of the few luxury. He will use a special secret method to refine the chronicle crystal so that the content of the chronicle crystal can be transmitted to other chronicle crystals. That is, only from this can the scene on the island be put on a screen.

"If you don't tell me, how dare I let you go. How can a ceremony be as safe as you..." Yun Yi said, with some red eyes.

"Oh, come on. It's really not good. Isn't there a heart of the sea that can send me to you in an instant." Zhao Sheng doesn't want to see Yunyi cry, especially for him.

Because in his impression, Yunyi seems to have never cried because of other things. Even when Xinpo died, she didn't shed tears, but silently kept the spirit for Xinpo for seven days. But only because of Zhao Sheng, it made her cry. I don't know how many times... "Well... Promise me that if you encounter any danger, you must use the heart of the sea immediately and come to me."

"No problem, I promise. If there is any danger, I will use the heart of the sea immediately." feeling that Yunyi's attitude has changed, Zhao Sheng's original heart was completely relieved.

"Well, go ahead and I'll see your performance. Don't work so hard. You're fine. It's more important than anything." Yun Yi said, reaching out to tidy up Zhao Sheng's robe.

······It's getting dark.

In just one afternoon, there were only 128 of the more than 17000 people participating in the derby.

At this time, the 128 people had gathered at the "challenge arena" prepared by the holy land for Dabi.

Of course, this "challenge arena" is not the island full of monsters, but a place specially set up for disciples who have not entered the finals to see what happened on the island.

Looking at this place that has become a little strange in his memory, Zhao Sheng tries to find a place where he can bet.

In daoqingmen, this behavior with some indescribable nature has even become the norm. It is normal to bet. If you can't bet, it will only show that the value can't meet the standard of betting.

Soon, Zhao Sheng, who was already very skilled in such things, saw the place.

Walking quickly, Zhao Sheng quickly looked at the betting table marked with the odds of winning the title.

"Ho! The odds of these twenty monks in the golden elixir realm are really low. They only lose 1.5. Well, but the odds of others are frighteningly high." he murmured in a low voice, and Zhao Sheng continued to look down for his odds: "sleeping slot? Is it so high? One hundred and twenty? Doesn't that mean that I can get more than ten thousand spirit stones as long as one hundred spirit stones?"

"Here, these are 127 spirit stones, all pressed on me." Zhao Sheng took 127 spirit stones out of the heaven and earth bag and handed them to the worker.

There were too many spirit stones consumed in the practice room before, so this time, he left only ten spirit stones for emergency, and all the others were bet on himself.

"Hey, don't go. You haven't said your name yet." the factotum hasn't seen Zhao Sheng and naturally doesn't know his name, so he couldn't help being a little messy when he saw Zhao Sheng give him the Lingshi and turn around coolly to leave.

"Well, sorry, my name is Zhao Sheng." it was embarrassing. Zhao Sheng turned around again and reported his name.

"OK, take this voucher." after taking a look at the odds corresponding to Zhao Sheng's name, the worker just raised his eyes a little and said perfunctorily.

In his opinion, the act of throwing more than 100 spirit stones on himself and winning 120 times the odds will definitely succeed in nothing as long as he waits a few days.

However, Zhao Sheng didn't care about the worker's idea at all, and turned to the place where 128 people gathered again.

"Now, let me briefly tell you the rules of disciple Dabi's final circle. In fact, it's also very simple, that is, everyone will get a special treasure, and then you will be arranged to spend three days on an island full of monsters."

"Three days later, you will return to this place again. At that time, the only criterion for judging the score is the score converted by capturing monsters in everyone's storage!"

"Now, the competition in the final circle of the outside disciple Dabi has officially begun!"

"Hum!" the bright light suddenly flashed Zhao Sheng's eyes and forced him to close his eyes.