Chapter 105 Transaction

"You have cultivated all five elements of spiritual power, and you have great perseverance."

If the prediction is correct, Sun Bing does have five spiritual roots, and he cultivates all five spiritual roots together, and the progress of each attribute cultivation is the same. Only in this way can he be closest to the state of attribute balance, thereby mobilizing spatial spiritual power.

Sun Bing was surprised, but Fu Yu guessed it right. He did not deny this, and his attitude also changed. He no longer had the hostile attitude before, and his tone of voice softened a lot. He had a hunch that the other party could understand.

Clear up the doubts you have always had.

"I do have five spiritual roots and cultivate all five elements."

Generally, monks with multiple spiritual roots will choose one or no more than two or three attributes that they are good at to practice, because the more complex attributes they practice, the slower their progress will naturally be. But people like Sun Bing are rare.

Sun Bing couldn't help but express his doubts: "Can you tell me how to see through and break my formation?"

Different from formation flags and formation disks, Sun Bing's formation is directly based on balancing the five elements' spiritual energy. It can be said that the formation is invisible. He has never met anyone who can see through his formation at a glance. He has a feeling that it has been bothering him.

The other party must have an answer to your question.

This is not something that cannot be revealed, but the spatial spiritual roots are too rare, so not many people know about it, but naturally they cannot tell the other party in vain.

"Well...it's not impossible to tell you, but you have to comply with my request."

"any request?"

"I want you to quit Dabi."

Sun Bing did not expect such a request.

In addition to being passively eliminated after losing three games, participating players can choose to automatically forfeit and give up all games. The difference is that if they are eliminated, they can retain their previous scores, and if they voluntarily withdraw from the game, their personal points will be completely cleared.

this……

"I can admit defeat in this game."

Sun Bing spoke tentatively. If he dared to give up the game, he would be eaten by the elders on the way without having to wait until he returned to the sect.

Fu Yu didn't say anything, just looked at him and smiled.

Sun Bing was a little embarrassed. He knew in his heart that he was the loser in this game. Although the opponent was young, he could not fool him.

While hesitating, the female cultivator opposite opened her mouth.

"Of course, I can also choose to kill you."

The voice was soft, but it made Sun Bing's heart tremble, and he knew that what the other party said was not a lie.

After all, the difference in strength is just because I didn't recognize the situation clearly.

"Okay, I agree to your request."

The situation is stronger than the person, and what is more important than your own life? I am only a casual cultivator, so at the worst I can leave the sect and continue to be a casual cultivator.

This straightforward attitude was somewhat unexpected by Fu Yu. She was already prepared to beat the other party until they agreed.

"You go out first. I will give you the answer after the competition is over."

Sun Bing also thought that the opponent would ask him to swear a demonic oath, because he could not withdraw from the competition on his own in the formation and had to leave the ring.

"Aren't you afraid that I will regret it after I go out?"

Fu Yu raised his eyebrows: "That's your choice. I can tell you for sure that not many people know that power."

Fu Yu said with a cold smile: "And I'm not a good-tempered person either."

So what about the inner demon oath, that thing has no binding effect on monks who don't cultivate their minds, and for some people, their own interests, no matter how big or small, always come first.

"I,"

The opponent wanted to say more, but Fu Yu was too lazy to pay any more attention. He used his body skills to move closer and directly knocked the person off the ring.

This game has lasted long enough, there is no need to linger any longer.

.

In the Foundation Building Arena, Zhen Zining, as a bystander, could only wait in the isolation area next to the stone monument. In other words, apart from watching the latest ranking results in real time, he could not communicate with the participating disciples and leaders.

Being able to enter the second stage of the competition made Zhen Zining a little more nervous. As far as he knew, the Qingyun Sect in the past dozens of competitions had been eliminated in the first stage. Does this mean that there is a chance to be promoted to the third level sect?

Where is the door?

At this time, the score of the Stone Tablet Qingyun Sect was refreshed again, from twenty-eight points to thirty points. He was delighted and looked down at his personal points again. Sure enough, Shang Qi's personal score became twelve points, an increase of two points.

point.

But this happiness dimmed when I saw the points of Bishui Sect. The six-point gap was still a bit big.

Once again, he felt deeply helpless that he could only watch and be moved.

Calculating the remaining challenge spots for the disciples of the two sects, Zhen Zining knew that the battle with the Bishui Sect was coming to an end, and had no intention of continuing to meditate. He just stared at the stone tablet again and again.

Suddenly his heart moved. With the improvement of his cultivation in recent months, he vaguely felt that he had taken a step further in refining weapons. Maybe he could try to participate in the Four Arts Competition?

I don’t know what’s going on with Elder Changfeng.

Elder Changfeng, who had been missed, was frowning and glanced at the monument list habitually. This time, he was shocked by the sudden change in the standings.

I saw that the Bishui Sect's score suddenly changed from forty-seven points to thirty-nine points, and the Qingyun Sect's score changed from thirty-six points to thirty-eight points.

what happened?!

When Fu Yu came out, everyone else also came out, and at a glance they saw Gu Yun leaning on Zheng Hu.

"How is this going?"

It looks like he's seriously injured.

Elder Changfeng recovered from the shock and sighed: "Gu Yatou was unconscious when she came out of the battle, alas——"

As both female cultivators, Fu Yu didn't have so many taboos. He helped Gu Yun up, asked Zheng Hu to turn around, and then slightly lifted the skirt of Gu Yun's chest.

"hiss--"

"What's wrong?"

Zheng Hu heard Fu Yu's breathing and spoke anxiously.

Fu Yu calmed down and comforted Zheng Hu: "The wound has basically healed, but it can be seen that there was a lot of blood."

Zheng Hu's heart, which he had been holding on to, relaxed slightly.

Fu Yu didn't lie to him. Gu Yun had obviously taken high-level recovery pills, and his wounds had indeed almost recovered.

But from the bruised scar, we can also imagine that the original wound must be very deep. After all, ordinary wounds can recover quickly after taking elixirs. Serious injuries to monks usually refer to internal injuries such as heart and consciousness.

"Elder, do you know why Senior Sister Gu is unconscious?"

The wound was so deep, but it was just an external injury. The other party obviously had the opportunity to kill him but showed mercy.

Elder Changfeng shook his head. This was also what he was puzzled about. Although Gu Yatou's injury was serious, it was not an internal injury. It stands to reason that she should wake up after taking the elixir.

"I hope it's just that my energy is being consumed a little more, but I can't continue competing like this."

At this point, he looked at Fu Yu: "Did Sun Bing give up the game because of you?"

He had just seen it. In this game, each had two wins, so it was considered a draw. However, the score of Bishui Sect fell instead of rising, and the name of a disciple named Sun Bing on the other side also disappeared from the stone tablet.
Chapter completed!