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On the other hand, Xiao Ziyan and Sima Xiaoyue went to the blacksmith's shop in the ancient and modern times, and upon entering the blacksmith's shop, a wave of hot air blew against their faces, and the clanging sounds of hammers hitting the furnace could be heard incessantly. There were many furnaces in the blacksmith's shop, and their area was extremely vast.

The fatty was currently in the middle of a few blacksmiths, seemingly explaining something to them. The few blacksmiths also surrounded the fatty in the middle, attentively listening, nodding their heads from time to time as if they were very satisfied with what the fatty was saying. Xiao Ziyan and Sima Xiao became more and more curious, and also walked over to hear what the fatty was saying.

Forging iron cannot be done by just strength, of course strength is required to forge iron, but sometimes, it does not mean that the greater the strength, the purer the forging iron becomes. Think about it, if the force exerted by an iron block is not uniform, how could it become a high purity good iron? After the fat guy finished speaking, he let out a silly laugh.

All of the blacksmiths nodded their heads when they heard this. Xiao Ziyan could not help but shout: "Well said!" When the fatty saw Xiao Zi Yan, his eyes immediately opened wide with shock. "Big brother Xiao, you're back!" Where's Sister Yue? " The fatty saw Sima Xiao Yue who was beside Xiao Zi Yan. However, because Sima Xiao Yue's appearance had been restored, the fatty did not recognize her. He thought that this girl was another friend of Xiao Zi Yan's.

"Damn fatty, you don't know me after a few months?" Sima Xiao Yue said with dissatisfaction. A person's appearance would change, but the voice would remain the same. When Fatty heard Sima Xiao Yue's familiar voice, he was momentarily shocked to the point of being unable to speak, "You!?" "You!" Looking at the fatty's appearance, Sima Xiao Yue couldn't help but laugh. "My looks have been restored, you silly fatty."

Ah!" Really! That's great. Big Sis Yue is so beautiful.

"After not seeing you for a few months, you have become even stronger. Just now, you were actually able to say such reasonable words. I really don't believe it." Sima Xiao laughed. The fat guy scratched his head, "I don't know why, but as long as I mention something about weapons, I won't be able to explain myself."

"Perhaps this is talent. Although we, Fatty, are usually rather stupid, we are actually geniuses in terms of weapons." When the fatty heard Xiao Ziyan's praise, he chuckled and said to the blacksmith next to him: "You guys forge your own steel first. I'll accompany my friend for a while." All the blacksmiths nodded their heads respectfully. "Yes, Head Steward!" In the world of blacksmiths, whoever had the best skills would be respected. At the same time, as a highly skilled blacksmith, he would definitely have the power to recruit him, and even if he didn't know martial arts, he could still protect himself in the world of martial arts. As long as he had the most skills, like the current fatty, it could be said that he had a powerful skill.

"Big brother Xiao, when did you come back?" Why didn't you tell me? " After leaving the blacksmith shop, Fatty returned to his original self. His speech was still stupid, and Sima Xiao knocked on Fatty's head, "We just came back!" Didn't I just come here to tell you? "

Ah!" "So it's like that. Big Sis Yue is so nice to me." The fatty brought the two of them to the thin man's place. On the way, he heard that Xiao Ziyan's amnesia could be cured, and he suddenly felt a sense of relief in his heart. If he hadn't used a stone to beat her down, she definitely wouldn't have lost her memories. Fortunately, she was able to recover now, or else she would have blamed herself for the rest of her life.

After chatting for a while, they realized that it was already too late, so they found a random place to eat. Sun Rong was too busy to go out, so he could only secretly run out and buy some wine, while Li Yuanfeng, who didn't know what he was going to do, could only bring Lil 'Ye out for a meal. When the fatty saw Lil' Ye, his eyes lit up, and he was accidentally discovered by Xiao Ziyan.

Xiao Ziyan couldn't help but think to herself, "This little sister of mine seems very cute, but if the fatty sees how she torments me, I think he won't dare to have any more ideas about Lil 'Ye." Even now, Xiao Ziyan still did not dare to forget Lil 'Ye's Man Stick Unity. That hell-like move of half a month was forever carved into his memories. The tavern was very full. When Xiao Ziyan and co. went in, there was only an empty table left, after they finished ordering the food and wine, they began to chat and wait, a few people were chatting about Xiao Ziyan's half a month of cultivation, chatting while the fatty's gaze turned to Lil 'Ye in fear. At this time, a group of people suddenly approached them, a group of about ten people with unfriendly faces and a group of about ten walked towards Xiao Ziyan and co.

"Brothers, we are here to participate in the Rookie's Martial Arts Competition. This tavern doesn't have any seats left. How about you give our brothers some seats?" The man seemed to be asking something, but his tone was very overbearing, as if he was saying that he was going to let them have a seat. Sima Xiao Yue was already unhappy, "Tianjing Tavern has a lot of seats, but this one doesn't have any. You can go to other taverns. Why are you here to snatch our seats?"

"Oh, a beauty's temper is quite good. What's her name? Which sect? Let me tell you, if you want to smoothly enter the Rookie's Martial Arts Arena, it's best to tactfully give way, otherwise you might be injured and not be able to participate. The man looked at Sima Xiao and laughed.

"How shameless!" Lil 'Ye cursed, and directly stood up and punched him. The man grabbed Lil' Ye's fist and jokingly said, "This beauty's temper is even worse, she actually reached out her hand. What's wrong?" You want me to touch your hand? With just this bit of martial arts, big brother would not even look at you properly, ah! " The man didn't even finish his sentence before he was sent flying with a miserable shriek. He had just flown out of the tavern.

Xiao Ziyan did it, but no one saw her movements clearly. They only saw a blur in front of their eyes and then the man was sent flying, his accomplices all looked at Xiao Ziyan in shock. One of them with a bit of courage, a simple mind, stood up and fearfully said:" You! Which sect are you from, to dare to hit our Black Soil Sect!

Hearing the name of this sect, Lil 'Ye couldn't help but laugh, "What Black Soil Sect? We're still in the White Cloud Sect."

"How do you know about the White Cloud Sect?" The simple-minded person immediately realized that he had gone off topic and immediately pretended to be ruthless. "You guys hit my big brother, we won't forgive you! Brothers, attack! "

After the man shouted, the rest of them immediately took out their weapons and rushed towards Xiao Ziyan, Xiao Ziyan shook her head, these people did things without thinking, and did not even look at how strong they were, ten seconds later, the Black Soil Sect, including the first person to be kicked out, a total of ten people, were lying on the street, touching the spot where they were hit, moaning, "That guy's got a lot of strength, it hurts like hell." A person who had been punched in the chest by Xiao Zi Yan and was covered in foam said.

The eldest senior brother of the Black Soil Sect was the strongest among them all. He was the first to recover his strength and stood up to help his junior brothers up from the ground. "Don't embarrass yourself anymore. We have met an expert. Let's go back."

When the man from before heard this, he immediately said, "Eldest senior brother, then won't we get our revenge?"

"Report my ass!" You should go back and pray that you don't run into him during the competition. " Perhaps the others didn't see that punch, but the Eldest Senior Brother did. That fist was so fast that it terrified him, and the Eldest Senior Brother was sure that Xiao Ziyan hadn't used her full strength in that fist; otherwise, he would have been maimed even if he didn't die.

After this episode, Xiao Ziyan and the others received special attention in the tavern. There were a few young people in the tavern, and all of them carried weapons, as if they were here to participate in the Rookie's Martial Arts Competition. They still remembered the scene just now, where Xiao Ziyan fought nine people alone and ended the battle with just a few punches, looking so relaxed, as if she was doing a warm-up exercise.

"Alright, alright, let's continue waiting for the dishes. I'm already hungry." Sima Xiaoyue and the others had been together with Xiao Ziyan for a long time, so they weren't surprised by her strength. However, Lil 'Ye had always thought that Xiao Ziyan's strength was only a bit higher than her peers, but she didn't expect it to be so much higher than theirs. The Eldest Senior Brother who had just been sent flying was clearly not weak, but in front of Xiao Ziyan, he was still sent flying like he was chopping vegetables.

"Waiter, our food and wine is faster." Xiao Ziyan urged, and the waiter quickly nodded his head. After a while, the dishes were ready and they happily ate and returned to the modern and ancient halls. Xiao Ziyan had already grabbed the medicine. After drinking the medicine at night, she began to cultivate in a meditative manner. For Lil 'Ye, her life was not as comfortable as Xiao Ziyan's. As long as she only opened her eyes for a while every day, within the time it took for an incense stick to burn, Li Yuanfeng would appear outside her door, knocking on the door repeatedly and sending her breakfast. Then, he would take the opportunity to tell her that he wouldn't be leaving until Lil' Ye chased Li Yuanfeng away, and not even after an hour, he would find an excuse to come over to Lil 'Ye again. Lil' Ye felt that the sky was as long as Li Yuanfeng's flying crow.

The martial arts practice field covered an area of 1000 square meters and was very vast. On the martial arts practice field, there were a total of eight arenas, and these eight arenas were divided into one, two, three, and four arenas, all of the participants were divided into four groups, with a total of eighty participants in each group. In other words, there would be two participants who would draw their own number, and Zi Yan would also come to the martial arts practice field.

The first group was number one to eighty, the second group was number eighty to one hundred and sixty, the third group was number one hundred and sixty to two hundred and forty, and the fourth group was missing two numbers, two hundred forty-two and two hundred forty-four. In other words, whoever drew two hundred forty-one and two hundred forty-three would be left empty-handed.

He could only look at his opponent and the time of the competition. The opponent was Zhang Scholar from the Cloud Dragon Sect, and the competition time was set for the afternoon, Xiao Ziyan had never mentioned Cloud Dragon Sect, nor had he ever heard of Zhang Scholar, but regardless of the opponent, all Xiao Ziyan had to do was defeat him. Xiao Ziyan yawned. She had trained all night yesterday, and although her spirit was very good and her true energy was plentiful, her body was still a little tired. The competition would not start until a long time later, so she might as well go back and rest first.

Just as Xiao Ziyan was about to leave, she heard someone call out to her. She turned around to see that it was Sima Xiaoyue. "Brother Xiao, what number are you?" Sima Xiao Yue originally wanted to accompany Xiao Zi Yan to draw the numbers, but from today onwards, this competition would be the busiest in the entire Ancient Hall. Not only would one need to manage the many participants, one would also need to manage the many spectators, and a single participant would be able to bring along several participants. One could imagine how many participants there would be, and Sima Xiao Yue, as the second young miss of the Ancient Hall, would naturally have to help out with his work.

"Number 26, ah, in the first group, it's a pity that I didn't get number 241 and 243."

"It doesn't matter. No matter how many numbers we get, the champion will definitely be big brother Xiao." Sima Xiao's voice was loud and heard by a cold-faced youth beside him. The youth snorted. "How ignorant and ignorant you are. Do you think that the champion of the Rookie Martial Arts Competition is so good?" Xiao Ziyan ignored the cold-faced youth. She spoke to Sima Xiao for a bit before returning to her room to rest. After lying on her bed for a while, Xiao Ziyan slowly began to feel sleepy.