One person: Practicing all magic skills! The old master was stunned!

The old Taoist priest turned around and saw three people behind him.

"It's Wang Ye. How is your master in good health?"

Wang Ye smiled and nodded, then pointed at Zhang Chulan beside him.

"Old Heavenly Master, look who I brought you!"

At this moment, Zhang Chulan's mind was blank. Looking at the kind old man with white hair and beard in front of him, he couldn't say a word for a long time.

"Is it Chu Lan?"

The old Taoist priest recognized Zhang Chulan at a glance, but Zhang Chulan was still confused. He wanted to say something but was interrupted by the old Taoist priest.

"Call me Master! Your grandfather taught you both the Golden Light Curse and the Thunder Method. It's not unfair for you to call me Master."

Zhang Chulan's eyes moved, and the vigilance and doubts in his heart immediately disappeared after hearing the old Taoist priest's words.

Somehow, Zhang Chulan felt very familiar when he saw the old Taoist priest.

"Master."

Zhang Chulan called "Master" respectfully.

The old Taoist priest laughed and turned to look at Zhang Lingyu beside him.

"Lingyu, go and greet the other guests. Chu Lan and I need to talk."

"Disciple, obey."

Zhang Lingyu bowed and left obediently.

The old Taoist priest even sent away his own closed disciple, naturally because he didn't want his conversation with Zhang Chulan to be heard by others.

Wang Ye and Ye Qing naturally understood this principle. They both bid farewell to the old Taoist priest and left the space to them.

Ye Qing probably knew something about what the old Taoist priest and Zhang Chulan would talk about.

Basically, it's all about Zhang Chulan's grandfather Zhang Huaiyi, but in Zhang Chulan's cognition, his grandfather is called Zhang Xilin, and he has a deep relationship with Longhu Mountain.

It was only after this conversation with the old Taoist priest that I learned that Zhang Huaiyi was originally a disciple of Longhu Mountain and a junior fellow apprentice of the old Taoist priest.

Of course, these are not the issues that Ye Qing cares about. He has already arrived at the competition arena in advance.

After all, Ye Qing is the referee, so he has to take this job seriously.

The drawing of lots was soon completed and the competition went on as scheduled. As the referee, Ye Qing began his plan of harvesting cause and effect points.

Since the competition began, the system prompt sound in Ye Qing's mind has never stopped, and the cause and effect points have been arriving continuously.

Although it is not as large as the amount obtained before, it is large enough to bring about qualitative change through quantitative change.

Soon, the cause and effect points exceeded one thousand.

"It's better to be a referee. You don't need to compete in the arena to earn karma points."

"As long as you announce the start of the competition, tell us who will win and who will lose, and the contact will be completed naturally, and the karma points will be credited."

Ye Qing sat in the referee's seat and praised himself for his wise decision.

What's the difference between this and making money while lying down?

Look, at this moment, the three strange people who called themselves Tianjin Wei Xiao Taoyuan were so arrogant just now, but when they met their opponent Feng Baobao, they immediately became weak.

The three of them gave up decisively without even fighting, as if they were afraid that they would be beaten up by Feng Baobao if they were slow to do so.

"The competition is over. The winner is Feng Baobao, the first-class deer!"

Ye Qing stood up and announced that what he needed to do in a competition was completed.

Ye Qing harvested forty-five cause and effect points from the three people from Xiao Taoyuan in Tianjin.

Even a small amount of money is enough. One hundred small peach gardens would only be four thousand five hundred, which is enough to modify four special skills!

After that, competitions continued, and many powerful young men emerged.

This kind of competition rule where four players compete in a free-for-all and only one can advance in the end directly leads to the strongest person being the most vulnerable to being targeted.

The best way is to be strong enough to fight three opponents at once and defeat all three.

Therefore, those who can advance are the best among their peers.

At this time, the competition on the ring had just ended. Zhang Lingyu fought against three strangers alone and easily defeated them.

Even when facing the siege of three people, only the corner of his clothes was slightly dirty.

After announcing Zhang Lingyu's victory, Ye Qing looked at the list in his hand.

"Yi Baihu, Zhang Chulan."

I saw a familiar name at first glance.

"interesting."

Ye Qing muttered to himself, already thinking about what would happen next.

Not long after, Zhang Chulan's three opponents arrived on the ring, but Zhang Chulan was nowhere to be seen.

"Please, contestant Yi Baihu, enter the arena immediately."

Ye Qing shouted a few words symbolically, but the three people in the field had already become impatient.

"Why haven't you come yet so late? Are you too timid to come?"

"How is that possible? He is the heir of the Qi Body Origin, Zhang Chulan."

"Let's make a deal first. Don't do anything tricky. The three of us will team up and eliminate Zhang Chulan first!"

The three of them planned to eliminate the troublesome guy Zhang Chulan first.

After waiting for a while, Zhang Chulan finally walked slowly into the ring.

But Zhang Chulan's appearance at this moment was completely different from the one he first encountered in the outer mountains. He was wearing a cloak that covered most of his face. He had a serious expression and a low voice.

"Thirty years to the east of Hedong, thirty years to the west of Hexi!"

"Grandpa, the strange people of the world betrayed you back then, and today I'm here to seek revenge on them."

Slowly taking off his hood, Zhang Chulan's eyes were cold, like an emotionless killer.

The clothes flutter in the wind, giving people a sense of imposingness.

Even the sun was blocked out at the right time, as if it didn't dare to compete with the young man below for the light.

"The weather forecast says it's going to rain today."

Ye Qing looked at Zhang Chulan in the field with a smile on his lips.

Zhang Chulan, it turns out he has a lot of clever ideas.

As expected, Zhang Chulan's momentum when he appeared on the field frightened the three opponents on the field.

"As expected of you, you are the successor of the Qi Body Origin Stream. You have such a strong aura."

"This guy is awesome!"

"Zhang Chulan, everyone is talking about the origin of your family's Qi body. The three of us want to see it too. It's three against one, but don't blame us for bullying you!"

The three of them talked to each other, ready to attack Zhang Chulan.

Facing three aggressive opponents, Zhang Chulan smiled contemptuously.

"bully me?"

"Just you? You think you can see the source of my Qi body? How shameless!"

"We barely survived by relying on each other's weak strength. I never thought that my first opponent, Zhang Chulan, would be an ant like you."

The three people in the ring were all surprised to be called ants.

"That's right, the only one worthy of my overthrow is the president of the Tianxia Association, the Ten Lords."

Zhang Chulan raised his hand and pointed to the sky, looking very ambitious.

"It's all the strong people in this world!"

"What I want to destroy is the sky!"

He was full of momentum, and the arrogance and confidence he exuded from his whole body immediately frightened the three of them.

"What a momentum, what arrogance!"

"Our levels are totally different!"

"What to do, fight or not? Anyway, fighting doesn't depend on who has higher prestige."

The three of them were a little undecided for a moment, not knowing whether they should go up and beat Zhang Chulan.

At this moment, one of them stood up and said.

"Wait a minute, he's right. This is indeed an unfair victory for us, and it goes against our dignity as challengers."

"Zhang Chulan, thank you. You scolded me and woke me up. I didn't come here to win, but to prove the gap between me and the strong ones."

"So, I want to challenge you in a one-on-one duel!"

Facing the challenge from his opponent, Zhang Chulan sneered, as if he was looking at a clown.

"Oh, a one-on-one fight? What makes you think you can?"

"Ridiculous, this is what you call a strong person?"

Zhang Chulan sat down on the ground, lowering his head and pondering.

"Don't insult the origin of Qi. If you want to challenge me, prove yourself first."

"Who among you three is worthy enough to fight me to my heart's content, and who is worthy enough to receive the baptism of the source of Qi?"

How could these hot-blooded young men tolerate such provocative words?

Challenging the strong is the goal of every extraordinary person who comes to participate in the Luotian Grand Ceremony.

At this moment, the successor of the Eight Wonders was in front of him, so he naturally could not miss this opportunity.

"it's me!!!"

The three of them shouted at each other in unison, and started fighting on the spot.

Soon they started fighting in a group.

Finally, a blue-haired boy defeated the other two and walked up to Zhang Chulan.

"Zhang Chulan, I have obtained the qualification to be a challenger."

"Come on, this is my respect for the seniors who created the magical skills. Let me experience it!"

"sit down."

Zhang Chulan did not agree directly, but instead casually instructed the young man to sit down.

"Calm the agitated energy in your body and adjust your Qi to its optimal state."

"I won't attack you in this state!"

Such behavior does not take advantage of others' misfortune and can be said to be full of martial virtue.

The young man looked up to Zhang Chulan even more highly: "Zhang Chulan, it is my honor to be able to compete with an opponent like you."

After saying this, he completely let down his guard and began to adjust his breathing on the spot.

Little did they know that Zhang Chulan had already stood up and slowly walked towards the blue-haired boy.

"Referee, if I hit him now, it won't be considered a foul!"