Chapter 318： I don't bother with it

"I didn't expect to mention me, these people...really, I'm so low-key."

Yuan Qingtian scratched his head and looked embarrassed. Seeing that Chen Chen's expression was a bit wrong, he added another sentence.

"Senior brother, your prestige must have played a role. Those people know that I am your junior, that's why they gave me this face! Otherwise, although I am ranked among them, I am definitely not ranked first."

Chen was silent and speechless.

Yuan Qingtian seemed to have completely changed himself after the past two years.

But he didn't pretend to resemble enough. He didn't even mention which number it was. Yuan Qingtian said it himself. In the final analysis, he was still too young and not mellow enough.

In fact, this is good, life, the most important thing is to be happy.

"Brother, don't you participate?"

After a while, Yuan Qingtian asked again.

Chen Chen glanced at him and smiled: "What? Do you want me to participate?"

Yuan Qingtian said with a solemn expression: "That's for sure! Brother, you don't know, there are many gambling games out there, I can't believe anyone else, but if you participate, brother, I will definitely lose your fortune and buy you to win."

Hearing this, Chen Chen's heart warmed. Although Yuan Qingtian was a little stupid, he was his faithful little brother from beginning to end...

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but want to get a vaccination. Although this kid is good at strength, it is almost impossible for him to think first in Yuan Ying's later cultivation base.

Just talk about Zhang Ji's nature that can be resurrected when he is dead. How did Yuan Qingtian fight him?

I am afraid that even if the spiritual power is burned out, Zhang Ji may not be able to win.

It is better to lower your psychological expectations than to be disappointed.

"Qing Tian...You are only in the late Yuan Ying period. Don't set your requirements too high. It's good to be in the top ten this time. You must know that the number of Yuan Ying peaks that come to participate is as many as 70 or 80."

Hearing this, Yuan Qingtian shook his head and leaned into Chen Chen’s ear and whispered: "Brother! I got the title and reward, so I am ashamed to confess to Senior Sister Seven, and then I will hand those things to you Yuding. As a betrothal gift, Danzong is so beautiful...so I must become the strongest Nascent Soul!"

After that, Yuan Qingtian seemed a little embarrassed and turned around and left.

"Brother, I'm going to snoop and snoop information again!"

Seeing him jumping and jumping, Chen Chenna was speechless.

In life, each has its own goals. I hope he can create miracles.

...

Two days later, the day when the Fighting Conference officially began.

In the past two days, many more monks have rushed to this mountain of gods.

However, not many people participated in the battle in the end.

Sometimes the monks just glanced at each other to know the gap between them.

Seeing so many powerful people in the same realm, many monks cut off the idea of ​​participating in the fighting convention, and the reason they stayed here was just to watch the excitement.

However, some monks were unwilling to go all the way to the mountain of God just to watch the excitement, and finally chose to join the monks' army.

Early in the morning.

The three peaks around Shenyuan Mountain are full of people, and three arenas of different sizes have been set up on these three peaks for the three realms of Pill Formation, Yuanying, and Yuanshen to compete in battle.

Chen Chen and Xia Xishuang came to the middle mountain, which was the ring of Yuan Ying monks.

Of course, under the investigation of his powerful spiritual sense, he could clearly perceive the turbulence of the three arenas.

"There are actually two Lianxu sitting in town, it seems that there will be no accidents and injuries."

Chen Chen said with a smile.

In the perception of his divine consciousness, there was a strong person who refining the void in the ring of the soul, like a certain prince of Dajing.

As for the two arenas of Yuan Ying and Jie Dan, his master Yu Qiong was in charge.

Hearing this, Xia Xishuang looked at Chen Chen curiously.

You must know that it is generally difficult to sense the power of Void Refining, not to mention that Chen Chen is only in the mid-primary stage.

Maybe, she, a Taoist companion, has the strength to compete for the top three in the Yuanshen Realm, but for various reasons, she did not participate in the competition.

Thinking of this, she felt a little distressed.

...

An hour later, everyone who was supposed to be there was already there, and a voice reached the ears of all the monks on the three mountain peaks.

"The purpose of this fighting convention is to inspire our human race monks to become stronger and increase our human race cohesion, so if you have no alternative, you should not rush to kill!

In addition, for the sake of fairness, it is not allowed to use protective treasures that exceed the strength of one's own cultivation, not to take all kinds of pills halfway, and not to use one-time attack magic weapons that far exceed the realm of one's own cultivation.

I hope that you can play within the limits of the rules and show the strength of our human monks.

Alright, the Fighting Conference will now begin! "

At the beginning of this sound, everyone's mood became excited.

Chen Chen randomly swept away. The number of Pill Formation cultivators who participated in the Fighting Contest was close to 1,000. They were divided into fifty groups, a group of twenty people, and firstly competed against each other. After the strongest of each group was determined, the best Strong man.

In contrast, there are much fewer Yuan Ying monks, only a hundred, but they are also divided into six groups.

As for the primordial spirit cultivator, there are less than twenty people, all of whom are strong at the late stage of the primordial spirit. The rules are also different from the other two groups. They adopt a challenge system.

Looking at this vast scene, Chen Chen was looking forward to it, wondering who would be the final winner.

"Chen Chen, your brother seems a little unlucky."

Xia Xishuang looked at the grouping situation not far away, her tone a little helpless.

Chen Chen looked at the past. At this time, the Yuanying stage grouping had been completed. Yuan Qingtian’s group had an innate spirit body from the Chu Dynasty. The cultivation base of Yuanying Peak was named Chuxiong. One of the two people who won the strongest Yuanying voice.

That group of other Nascent Soul cultivators saw that Chu Xiong's face was earthy, and his face was unlucky.

Only Yuan Qingtian looked calm, completely ignoring Chu Xiong.

Look at Zhang Ji's group again. They are all stinky fish and shrimps... This difference in character is judged high.

"Qingtian, come here."

Chen Chen said through the sound of spiritual knowledge.

Yuan Qingtian ran over immediately after hearing this.

In his opinion, the senior brother did not go to the strongest Yuanshen realm arena, but came to him, absolutely because of him!

It must have come to cheer him up!

So at this moment, his morale is high as if he was beaten up.

"Brother! I will definitely not shame you!" Yuan Qingtian promised as he walked to Chen Chen.

Chen Chen smiled and said nothing, UU reading www. uukanshu.com silently took out a storage ring and gave it to Yuan Qingtian, which contained magic weapons within the scope of the rules and dozens of them!

Yuan Qingtian felt it, and almost cried on the spot unmoved.

The brother didn't give that Zhang Ji, but gave him.

Obviously, in the heart of the brother, his status is higher than that of Zhang Ji!

Thinking of this, Yuan Qingtian felt that his soul was sublimated!

Sure enough, he is the little brother that the brothers value most! That Zhang Ji is a fart!

"Brother! Look at it! I will let them know who is the strongest soul infant!"

Yuan Qingtian wiped away tears and said loudly.

When these words came out, they immediately caused a crowd of monks in the distance to look at him.

Many long-established Yuan Ying strong men showed contempt in their eyes.

It is ridiculous that this little miscellaneous fish that emerged from the late Yuanying stage, who dared to claim to be the strongest Yuanying, did not know where.

However, Chen Chen and the others still knew each other, so they didn't say anything ironically, otherwise they would definitely have to scold the kid who didn't know the heights of the world.

Yuan Qingtian felt a bit tingling in his back, and immediately turned around and saw countless contemptuous eyes at a glance.

He didn't care about it either, snorted coldly, then returned to the group he was in proudly, and intentionally or unconsciously stood in the middle, approaching Chu Xiong.

Seeing this, Chu Xiong frowned slightly and directly changed positions, as if Yuan Qingtian had **** on his body.

Yuan Qingtian was quite proud to see this, and the corners of his mouth cocked slightly.

At this moment, a discordant voice reached his ears.

"Evil cultivator, my generation disdains it."

This sound is extremely small, but the weakest person present is Yuan Ying, where can I not hear it?

For a while, all the monks changed their expressions, and many people subconsciously looked at Chen Chen who was onlookers in the distance, with strange colors in their eyes.