"It turned out to be a waste material. To clean up this kind of person, there is no need to dirty the hands of Chenxi Junior Sister, just leave it to me." Unfortunately, Duan Yixing was in ecstasy, and he didn't notice her implication at all, and said with a flamboyant face .
Before the competition even started, he had already imagined himself showing his power in front of Mu Chenxi, imagining her adoring and heart-pounding eyes, his whole body was flushed with excitement, and even his fingers were in the air. trembling slightly.
Unfortunately, he still doesn't know that the opponent he will meet tomorrow is the Gu Fenghua who made him suffer so much and had to leave a school with his tail between his legs. If he knew, he wouldn't know if he would be excited or not
Kuchan Cliff is located in the back mountain of Kuchan Sect. The cliff is a thousand feet high and straight and steep.
The morning sun was just rising, and it was shining red light. Gu Fenghua, Fatty Bai, and Luo Enen stood at the foot of the cliff, bathed in the warm sunshine, waiting for the moment when the competition would start.
"You have a total of three days. Within three days, you must find a way out of the secret realm of Dry Zen. If we come in to save people after the three days expire, you will lose this competition directly, and you will not even have the chance to participate in the subsequent competitions." Jun The second elder of the family reminded Gu Fenghua to be humane.
He has said this several times, but he still doesn't tire of it.
Now, whether he wants to or not, he can only accept the fact that the fat man in front of him has become the young master of the Jun family. He only hopes that he can defeat the young master of the Mu family in this competition and help the Jun family win the title of Patriarch. At least their room can get a lot of benefits from it.
"Second Elder, don't worry, we will not let you down." Jun Lansheng also made another promise.
Next to it, two elders of Mu's family were holding magical instruments and inspecting them carefully. Strictly speaking, this first competition is about the refining of Kuchandan, so of course they are not allowed to bring Kuchandan into the secret realm.
When it comes to the magic weapon in the hands of the two, Gu Fenghua is really a little surprised. He thought that the storage bracelet has layers of restrictions, and the space inside is completely independent, and outsiders can't detect it at all. Who knew that this magic weapon could detect the storage bracelet The aura of Zhongkuchandan, and even the Kuchandan that Fatty Bai casually refined after transforming into the innate holy spirit root and gave to Lonen, were found by them. The secret realm didn't have much effect at all. The other party guessed that it was just carelessness, so he didn't care much, and handed it over to the second elder of the Jun family for safekeeping.
"As expected of the Holy Sect, the strength is far beyond ordinary sects, and there is such a mysterious magic weapon." Gu Fenghua sighed in a low voice.
"That's right, but why does this magic weapon look so weird, why does it look so similar, so similar" Loenen nodded, looked at the strange shape of the weapon carefully, and said strangely.
Gu Fenghua took a closer look, and felt that the magic weapon looked weird and familiar, but he couldn't remember what it was for a while.
"The spatula." Fatty Bai gave the answer.
Gu Fenghua and Luo Enen wiped the cold sweat from their foreheads at the same time. Yes, the front end of this magic weapon is flat, and there is a small stick on the back. Isn't it just like a spatula? A perfect piece of magic weapon, you can refine it into a bell, a bell, a seal, an umbrellayou can't make it into anything, you have to refine it into a spatula!
I have to say that the two ancestors of the Junmu family who were born as chefs are really proud of themselves, never forget their roots when they succeed, and keep their original aspirations forever!
"It's started!" The second elder of the Jun family suddenly said excitedly.
On the cliff, mysterious lines of light rippled, forming a gate of nothingness. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com