Chapter 38 Wow, Golden Legend

To some extent, Ye Xingzhou's luck is excellent.

This time, the person I drew was my old acquaintance Fang Rong.

"Brother Fang, what a coincidence."

"Coincidence?"

Fang Rong's eyes were as fierce as those of a snake or scorpion, and his whole body was emitting a chill. He moved close to Ye Xingzhou and exerted his pressure.

Seeing him coming, Ye Xingzhou took two steps back to keep some distance.

Ye Xingzhou still remembered Fang Rong running wildly in the secret realm with feces all over his body.

How dare I, who smells of poverty, touch you, who smells of shit.

"Brother Fang, if you have anything to say, just say it right there. I can hear you."

Ye Xingzhou's attitude successfully hurt Fang Rong, and Fang Rong's dark value soared.

He gritted his teeth, his face grim.

"Ye Xingzhou, we are not done with the secret realm yet."

"You'd better pray that you can walk off the competition stage alive tomorrow."

Live, you will definitely live.

The rules are there.

The competition is limited to a certain extent, but if it is more intense, it is possible that one will lose limbs or only have one breath left. After all, there are repair pills.

Who is Ye Xingzhou?

That means the person may be timid but not the momentum, the person may lose but not the mouth!

"Brother Fang, do you want to recall what it felt like to have shit poured down on your head?"

"I still have some in stock. If you want, I'll give it to you for free."

"Junior brother, I'm not a stingy person. If you want something, just tell me. I know you like it."

Fang Rong broke into a voice, "Ye Xingzhou! Shut up!"

This breaks the defense.

Ye Xingzhou shrugged, stepped around him, and thought about countermeasures as he walked.

Fang Rong is a sword cultivator, and his method of relying on blocking the blind spots of vision is not working. As soon as he gets close, he will be cut into pieces by the sword energy.

Fang Rong's low-level swordsmanship was enough to overwhelm him.

The talismans are limited, so all he can do is find Fang Rong's flaws and break the situation.

Finding flaws requires time and observation.

Injuries are inevitable.

Ye Xingzhou suddenly remembered that there was a piece of armor in the storage bag that Meng Zhi had given him earlier.

However, the use of external magical tools to assist in the competition is prohibited.

Since the armor is useless, I have to go ahead anyway.

"Brother, Wu Shengtai has left."

At this time, Ren Wangzhu sent a spiritual message, and Ye Xingzhou deliberately took a detour back and did not meet Wu Shengtai.

The door of the house was not closed tightly, so Ye Xingzhou reached out and pushed it.

The golden light is dazzling.

"Ah—Junior Brother, eyes, my eyes!"

Ye Xingzhou covered his eyes and took a moment to adapt to the light.

The room was filled with various spirit stones, including low-grade, medium-grade and high-grade spirit stones. The top-grade spirit stone on the top was particularly eye-catching, emitting golden light.

Ye Xingzhou was stunned again and again.

"Junior brother, you actually became a wealthy cultivator without my knowledge!"

"No, these are winnings from betting."

Ren Wangzhu struggled to crawl out of the pile of spirit stones. He covered his forehead which was hurt by the spirit stones and began to explain.

"On the day we left the secret realm, a senior brother placed a bet. Meng Zhi and I both bet on you."

"Senior Brother Chen just handed me a storage bag. When I opened it, I saw that there were so many spirit stones that they all squeezed out."

"Brother, are you okay?"

Who said there are too many spirit stones? These spirit stones are obviously excellent!

Ye Xingzhou took a breath and said, "No."

There was no extra emotion in his eyes, only desire for the spirit stone.

"Junior brother, good junior brother, I need to borrow your spirit stone."

The higher the grade of the spirit stone, the higher its purity, which also means it is harder.

He has a solution.

Ye Xingzhou picked up the top-grade spirit stone with a look of deep affection, which gave Ren Wangzhu goosebumps.

"Brother, are you really okay?"

"It's okay. I'm fine."

Ye Xingzhou and Ren Wangzhu whispered a few words, and Ren Wangzhu's eyes lit up.

"Brother, is this possible?"

"It's 100% feasible." Ye Xingzhou affirmed.

Ren Wangzhu said nothing more and started to tinker with it with him.

So, when the next competition started, everyone saw Ren Wangzhu arriving with a silkworm pupa.

Ye Xingzhou was wearing a linen bag that covered him from head to toe, leaving only two holes for his eyes, and he looked round and plump.

"What is Ye Xingzhou doing?"

"He doesn't really think Fang Rong will be influenced by his beauty, does he?"

"Who cares what he does? I bet on him to win, and I'm going to make my money back this time."

Because Ye Xingzhou won in the first half, many cultivators lost money, and in the second half, some disciples bet on him in order to earn back the spirit stones.

But most people still believed that Ye Xingzhou was just lucky in the first half, so there were still many people who bet on Fang Rong to win.

"Does he have any magical weapons hidden?" asked Elder Hao.

There is no requirement to wear sect uniforms during the assessment competition.

Could it be that Ye Xingzhou was trying to use this strange outfit to smuggle some contraband and get away with it?

“No.”

Xiao Ping had just finished using his spiritual sense to investigate, and his expression was a little indescribable.

"I don't believe it. Then why is he wrapped so tightly?" Elder Sha didn't believe it.

"Fuyun, go and explore."

"Yes, Elder Sha."

He opened his spiritual sense towards Fuyun, and after a moment of silence, he shook his head.

"There are no magic tools, only spirit stones."

Spirit stones are not considered magical instruments, and there is no rule prohibiting the bringing of spirit stones into competitions.

It was clear at a glance what Ye Xingzhou wanted to do, and with the help of the sunlight, he shone brightly throughout the venue.

No, who taught him how to use spirit stones like this?

Is this a method that a normal person can think of?

Zuo Chunhui was dozing leisurely with his eyes closed.

Chao Fuyun glanced at the bright sunlight below the stage and lowered his eyelids.

Fang Rong knew nothing about this.

He turned his wrist, and a long sword appeared, with a cold light shining on the blade.

He stared at Ye Xingzhou with his eyes, determined to get him.

"Ye Xingzhou, today, you will lose."

Ye Xingzhou didn't say anything.

The sword rises, the shadow falls.

Fang Rong appeared and slashed at Ye Xingzhou's shoulder with a sword.

Ye Xingzhou was wearing a sack and moved clumsily, so he took the sword head-on.

Bang!

The sword's blade was curled.

Fang Rong's palms were numb from the shock.

He looked at Ye Xingzhou in surprise.

"What are you hiding?!"

There was a tear in the pocket, and the things inside were faintly visible.

Fang Rong was furious and used his sword to pry open the sack.

Then.

"ah--"

"Eyes, my eyes—"

A super-large golden ball appeared.

Wow, golden legend!

Ye Xingzhou was covered with three layers of spiritual stones inside and outside, so densely packed that when the sun shone on it, the entire competition field was filled with glitter.

Especially that top-grade spirit stone, its light flashed exceptionally arrogantly.

Golden light shines everywhere.

No one dared to open their eyes and look directly.

Whoever sees this will not shout out, "Buddha bless you."

Except for those who closed their eyes early, no one present was spared.

The cry, the action of covering the eyes, and the dirty words used to curse Ye Xingzhou were simply pleasant to the ears.

“What a nerve!”

"Why are you sticking so many spirit stones on your body? You're just showing off your wealth!"

"Ye Xingzhou, you are despicable!"

"Quickly notify the inner gate, someone even more despicable than Meng Zhi has appeared!"

Fang Rong, who was closest to the place, was moved to tears by the golden light.

I'm not willing to accept this!

Fang Rong tried to struggle with his spiritual sense, but once his spiritual sense was activated, not only his eyes, but also his brain was washed by the golden light.

He stabbed around wildly with his sword.

Finally, he gave up on himself and lay on the ground cursing.

"Ye Xingzhou, you are despicable and shameless, using such insidious means!"

"Ye Xingzhou, I'm not done with you!"

"Ye Xingzhou, I'm going to dig up your ancestral grave!"

Go ahead and curse him, there are many people cursing him, and there is no shortage of these few words.

Today, Ye Xingzhou is the most dazzling guy in the crowd!

Ye Xingzhou smiled and threw out an explosive talisman to send the man off the stage.

Winning is too dirty!

After this competition, the sect added a new rule.

Yantian Sect's 302nd rule: No more than five spirit stones may be exposed in public within the sect! Ye Xingzhou is forbidden to expose spirit stones!