One person: I will give you one of the Shining Fruits.

Xiao Muyang watched Zhang Chulan, Feng Baobao and the other two walking straight towards him.

"Hey, Brother Xiao, what are you two doing here?"

"I'm just daydreaming here. Hey, didn't you see that the lottery ceremony hasn't started yet?"

Xiao Muyang said to Zhang Chulan with a little curiosity, and pointed slightly towards a lottery table where a crowd was slowly gathering.

"What's wrong with this guy? Why did he suddenly come to greet me? Isn't Xu Si usually the one who takes the lead?"

Xiao Muyang thought about it in a strange way.

Zhang Chulan looked in the direction Xiao Muyang pointed, and continued to speak with a little embarrassment: "Brother Xiao, that kick on the cliff just now was really powerful. What kind of martial arts was that? The scar on the cliff is so big."

Looking at Zhang Chulan talking with a grin and moving his hands back and forth, Xiao Muyang tried hard to suppress his laughter.

There must be something wrong with Zhang Chulan. His childhood experiences have shaped him into a person who only does things for the benefit of others. There is no reason for him to suddenly compliment me.

"It's not a special martial art, it's just the ordinary use of Qi to attach to the legs. There's nothing to be proud of."

Xiao Muyang replied with a calm look.

"Brother Xiao, you are being too modest. According to what you said, does that mean your Qi is sufficient?"

"Is this some amazing martial arts? I'm really envious of you. You left early and didn't notice that the aliens who were still on the edge of the cliff were staring at the cliff in a daze."

Zhang Chulan became more and more pretentious, and his expression became more and more exaggerated. It was no longer like he was talking, it was like he was shouting to the people around him.

When Xiao Muyang looked at the people around him who were attracted by Zhang Chulan's voice and were eavesdropping with their ears perked up, his face was already showing signs of turning a little dark.

Great, no wonder this guy suddenly became so attentive, is he playing Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio with me?

Are you afraid that I will make it to the finals and snatch the championship away from you?

You bastard, are you trying to flatter me?

If I didn't know that this guy was such a selfish person, I would have been buried in the ground by the character he created.

Xiao Muyang rolled his eyes back and forth, coughed twice to attract the crowd's attention, then took a deep breath and spoke.

"No, no, Brother Xiao, I am just an ordinary Taoist priest. I don't have any special skills."

After saying this, he glanced at Zhang Chulan with a slightly smug look and prepared to continue.

"Oops, I have a bad feeling."

Looking at Xiao Muyang's slightly meaningful eyes, Zhang Chulan felt something was wrong.

"I envy you, brother Chu Lan, for you are the inheritor of the Qi Body Origin Stream, one of the Eight Great Skills!"

"The source of the Qi body?"

"Fuck"

"No way? This kid is Zhang Chulan?"

"So it's this boy?"

"This kid is one of the top few in the alien forum!"

Seeing the burning gazes of the people around him being attracted to himself, he clenched his fists and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.

"It's really a dog bite!"

"What's the difference between this and roasting yourself on a fire?"

"Oh my god! What the hell!"

Zhang Chulan's face was filled with anger, and his eyes glared at Xiao Muyang uncontrollably.

I don’t care what Zhang Chulan’s mental activities are like, I don’t care at all. Did I do anything wrong?

no?

You want to push me into the spotlight, and I push you back, is that okay?

This is called reciprocity. Even if the ancestor comes, he will say that I am not wrong.

I was about to turn around and leave, but looking at the expression on Zhang Chulan's face, it seemed that he was still not convinced?

He could only turn around and look at Feng Baobao behind Zhang Chulan and said.

"Feng Baobao, are you here with Zhang Chulan to participate in the competition? Are you also here to compete for the Heavenly Master's successor and the Tongtian Scroll?"

Zhang Chulan had already prepared for a perfect exit, but when he suddenly saw Xiao Muyang's sarcastic expression, he felt something was wrong.

Before he could stop her, Feng Baobao's slightly calm voice rang out.

"I'm not here to be a Heavenly Master, and I don't want the Tongtian Talisman."

"He is preparing to become the Heavenly Master, and I am only responsible for cleaning up all the opponents that stand in his way."

After hearing these two short sentences, all the strangers around suddenly felt unhappy.

All the aliens looked at Zhang Chulan and his group with anger on their faces, wishing they could take action immediately.

After a panic, Zhang Chulan, sweating profusely, knelt on his knees, hugged Feng Baobao's thighs and shouted.

"Sister Baoer, Sister Baoer, please, please stop talking, okay?"

"Oh? I see. Don't look at me as stupid. I'm actually quite smart."

"Just do it, right?"

After Feng Baobao finished speaking, he took out the Okamoto 0.01 from his sleeve and said seriously.

Zhang Chulan rubbed his head with both hands, looking as if he was extremely flustered, but his eyes were still secretly looking towards Xiao Muyang who had already left.

Brother Xiao doesn't show any mercy at all~~

Whatever, I just wanted to divert other people's attention from myself.

Looking at the strangers in the field who were sharpening their knives and ready to attack him, Zhang Chulan roared in his heart.

How can I get out of this situation? It's really troublesome!

"Haha, young people nowadays are full of energy and love to play, just like me when I was young."

As the sound rang out in this chaotic scene, the crowd became agitated and turned to look.

Zhang Zhiwei walked slowly towards this direction, followed by a little Taoist boy pushing a wheelchair, in which sat Zhang Zhiwei's junior fellow apprentice Tian Jinzhong.

Following behind him was Lu Jin from the Lu family, one of the ten bosses who contributed the Tongtian Talisman as a reward this time.

There are also Wang Ai, Lu Ci, and Feng Zhenghao who are the ten leaders.

"Look, this is the best of our time, the man with the Heavenly Passage!"

"Hello, Master Tian."

"It's the Tenth Master!"

"This is Feng Zhenghao who just became one of the Ten Lords!"

Zhang Zhiwei looked at the excited strangers around him, waved his hand and said, "Don't just stand there, follow me to the stage and prepare to start the lottery ceremony."

.........

As the old Taoist priest and Lu Jin climbed onto the stage one by one, they explained the various rules and precautions of the competition to the people below the stage, and then shouted loudly with Qi: "Prepare for the drawing ceremony!"

There was a sudden cheer from the audience, and everyone lined up and walked towards the Taoist boy holding the box on the stage.

Xiao Muyang looked at the note in his hand: "Yi Zhuque."

"If my memory serves me right, this kid Zhang Chulan should be a white tiger, right?"

I silently filtered through my original memories in my mind, but since I joined the plot, the order of my subsequent appearances should have been disrupted, right?

Xiao Muyang's thoughts were interrupted by a shout.

"Everyone, the competition is about to begin. Please return to your venue as soon as possible and prepare to participate in the competition!"

"The rest of the contestants can choose to watch their favorite Inhuman competitions. Climbing the audience seats is strictly prohibited! Climbing the audience seats is strictly prohibited! Climbing the audience seats is strictly prohibited! I must say this three times because it is important!"

"Luotian Grand Ceremony has officially begun!"

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