Chapter 83 Thousand Magic Mask

Zhao Haoran took a look at "382". According to the normal lottery rules, he should be very far behind. Except for him, the other disciples of Lanhai Sect are in the front. It seems that they should be very idle these days.

Most of the people walking around the school are star souls in the defeated small sect. Occasionally, one or two successful star souls are naturally very happy, but they also know that compared with the disciples of the seven sects, they must have no chance of winning. They just want to gain a little combat experience.

The three-three-two star soul began to set up a small stall and put out their extra elixir magic weapons for something they needed. This century has become the best trading market.

Zhao Haoran turned around two times with great interest at the beginning, but he lost interest when he saw that they were all low-level magic weapons and elixir. He is the only disciple of Lan Haizong who is idle here. Otu and others have gone to draw lots to find their opponents.

"Brother Zhao, I have a magic weapon. I don't know if you are interested?"

Zhao Haoran looked up and saw a young man in shabby clothes looking up at him, a little shy. His cultivation was about mid-January, and he was also quite good in this group of people. "Excuse me, are you? We don't seem to know each other."

The young man took Zhao Haoran to a place where there was no one. "Brother Zhao, which soul person who came here doesn't know you? My name is Ding Pei. I'm just a scattered practice. I want to sell something for a soul stone. I don't know if you are interested?"

"Oh?" Zhao Haoran was a little strange, "What do you have, a magic weapon or an elixir? Take it out and show it to me."

Ding Pei nodded and took out a mask from his arms. "Look, this magic weapon is called Qianhuan. I got it in the ruins with some friends. It can change a person's appearance and is very useful. If you are interested, you can come up with some soul stones. You don't need too much."

Ding Pei said and handed the mask to Zhao Haoran. He was a little nervous. This is already the tenth person he was looking for. It is more difficult to get a soul stone than a disciple of the sect. How can he improve his cultivation without a soul stone?

This thousand fantasy mask was not obtained from the ruins at all, but he picked it up when the two soul men were fighting in chaos. At that time, the two soul men were seriously injured and could not care about him, so they were won by Ding Pei.

Ding Pei saw with his own eyes that the cultivation of the two souls was extremely high, at least the souls of March. He thought it should be a good thing, but he found no other functions except changing his face.

You know, the soul people judge a person more by their breath than their face. This thousand illusion mask is of no use at all, but Ding Pei is still a little unwilling. He has been looking for a soul person for nine months in a row, and only one of them is interested in his illusion mask, but he is scared away by the price of his ten soul stones. .

Zhao Haoran looked left and right, and couldn't see any way. When he put it on his face, he only felt cold, as if it was integrated with his body. Thinking about the same appearance, he really changed his face, but what's the use of this?

"Dingpei, right? How many soul stones do you want?"

Zhao Haoran looked at Ding Pei's poor dress, knew the sadness of Sanxiu, and wanted to help him.

Dingpei was a little overjoyed. He hesitated for a moment and raised five fingers.

Zhao Haoran frowned. No wonder this thing can't be sold. The price is too high. A useless mask actually needs five soul stones. Just think of it as a friend. Zhao Haoran took out five soul stones and handed them to Ding Pei's hands. "This thing, I want it. If you want to join the sect If so, the anti-blood alliance in Shigang City are all my friends, and reporting my name may help.

Ding Pei bowed his hand and said, "Thank you, Brother Zhao. If you want to join the sect, I'm sure the first one to go is the sect you mentioned."

Zhao Haoran nodded and didn't care much. Many of these scattered repairs are unwilling to be restricted by the sect, and it is not good to force nature.

In order to show enough attention, from the next day, all the competitions were only held in the central ring, and the bottom was slowly surrounded by people. Zhao Haoran thought for a moment and found a farther position to sit down. Anyway, as long as he could see it, he didn't have to care where it was.

It doesn't take a quarter of an hour to complete almost every pair. Only Sun Long and Qiao Kang were on the field. Qiao Kang was very lucky. The opponent was a nine-star soul man. It seemed that he won by luck, but it seemed that luck had come to an end. Qiao Kang defeated his opponent effortlessly and fell off the ring. .

In the past, Qiao Kang would have satirized his opponent, but now his city is very deep and there is no expression on his face, which makes Zhao Haoran aware of the danger. If there is a chance, it is better to remove this hidden danger as soon as possible.

Sun Long was relatively unlucky. He met a January soul of Jiang Yinzong. Their strength was comparable. After a hard struggle, Sun Long slowly dragged down his opponent with many years of experience and won the final victory. It took almost half an hour, almost the longest competition.

"Blue Sea Zong Haiya vs. Zhang Fengnian of Wudang School"

Haiya was wearing a long pink skirt today, which was very different from the previous dress. It had a unique charm. Her eyes secretly glanced at Zhao Haoran and quickly withdrew her sight when she saw Zhao Haoran looking at her.

Zhao Haoran sighed and didn't know what had happened during this period. Seeing that he always didn't speak and deliberately avoided it, he really didn't understand.

A green shirt, the bright sword lit up, and Haiya came to her senses. The appearance of the person in front of her was about 20 years old, but the actual age was only clear in his own heart. His eyes were extremely bright, as if he could see through people's minds. He worshipped with the sword, "Sister Hai, please!"

Zhang Fengnian looks very elegant, and with his handsome facial features, the female soul people on the field can't help but be a little obsessed. Although the soul people yearn for powerful double cultivation partners, beautiful appearance is also an extremely important condition, and no one is willing to live with an ugly person for a lifetime.

Zhao Haoran didn't know why he felt uncomfortable when he saw Zhang Fengnian's flattering expression and shook his head. Maybe he had been closed for too long during this period.

Haiya didn't eat Zhang Fengnian's set at all and pouted, "I'm not your sister. I don't need you to let me."

Zhang Fengnian was a little unhappy, but looking at Haiya's lovely appearance, he did not get angry. "Since it's not, it's Sister Hai's invited first."

Haiya directly threw out the galactic hairpin. After practicing the power of the moon, the improvement speed of Haiya and Otu's cultivation was also extremely fast, but it was still within the normal range, and no one doubted other aspects.

A more than ten-foot wide Milky Way appeared over the ring, flowing rapidly towards Zhang Fengnian with a turbulent momentum.

Zhang Fengnian did not panic at all, with a calm smile on his face, and pinched a sword flower. The long sword slowly flew up with his hand. Everyone on the field could see his movements clearly, as if he were doing a demonstration.

However, the wide Milky Way is hovering in the sword and can no longer move forward.

Zhang Fengnian's strength is not rough. Zhao Haoran saw that although his sword was slow, it attracted the aura of the nearby heaven and earth, constantly filling the space near his body, making Haiya's galaxy stand still.

However, Haiya is obviously not so easy to deal with. This galaxy is just a tentative attack. Her hands have already begun to pinch the magic formula, her fingers are changing, and the low-cultivated star soul can't even see her movements clearly.

"Dark current surge"

This is the soul art in the extinction of the blue sea. After many generations of improvement, it has become perfect. The power is not experienced by ordinary soul people at all. The soul art that could only be used by February soul people is now, and a large part of it is borrowed from the power of the moon.

Zhang Fengnian's face changed. He saw that everything nearby had turned into an ocean world, and he didn't know how many crises it contained.

(I'm sorry, due to the network problem, my only bonus this month is gone, and I'm in a very bad mood. I only have one update today, and it will return to normal from tomorrow)