Having a Space in Hand, Invincible in Cultivation and Farming

After surviving for three years in the apocalypse, Yan Qingyan was pit into the cultivation world by a suddenly upgraded space. Not only was her talent poor from a young age, but she also unfortuna...

Chapter 307

Chapter 307

First Scene

Ling Mochen didn't want to be too conspicuous, so he changed into a navy blue robe and tied his hair up casually.

Yan Qingyan wore the same outfit and took some time to adjust her appearance. She followed him to the competition in high spirits.

"Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, black and white. If you can advance to the last round, there will be exactly nine games, and you can try on robes of all colors!"

Yan Qingyan hugged Ling Mochen's arm, without any of the urge to stay in bed that she had in the morning.

At this moment, she looked at the Baicao Fairy Mansion with curiosity, which was more lively than usual, and the previous lazy atmosphere was swept away.

"Qingyan, isn't it too expensive?" Ling Mochen looked at the seven colors of 'custom-made clothes' in the storage ring, his eyes full of helplessness.

The robe is made of a unique fabric that has defensive effects, as well as a special function to assist in increasing mana, and it even has some runes on it, which adds a lot to the chances of winning the competition.

On the hem of his clothes, there were two little figures embroidered in a peculiar style, who looked like miniature versions of him and Qingyan.

Qingyan told him that it was called a Q-version figurine, which meant that although she did not play on the court, she was fully supporting him by his side.

"It's not fancy, and it's very cute." Yan Qingyan glanced at the hem of his clothes with joy in her eyes.

That was drawn by her.

The big competition arena is now the most popular area in the Immortal Palace.

Fairy Baicao loves spiritual plants. Large tracts of fairy land in the entire fairy palace have been reclaimed into spiritual fields. As a result, most of the cultivators here are Buddhists, free from the bloody storms they had experienced in the lower realms or even other places in the universe.

Fairy Baicao also discovered that although she did not like fighting with others, there was no shortage of fighting in the world of immortal cultivation.

What if there is a conflict with other immortals one day and the two sides fight each other, won’t I be at a disadvantage?

So, there was this competition that was held once every thousand years.

After practicing for thousands of years, stretching his muscles and bones, and mastering the magic skills he had learned, it became the most "passionate" place in Baicao Xianfu.

Every time there is a big competition, there are people who have an epiphany on the spot and even advance. They really have been holding it in for too long.

Today's competition venue is filled with cultivators wearing Taoist robes of various colors. Most of them are semi-immortals, and there are also many cultivators in the Tribulation Crossing Stage and even the Mahayana Stage.

There are different tracks for cultivators at different levels. There is a separate track for the Mahayana stage, a separate track for the Tribulation Crossing stage, and a separate track for the Semi-Immortal stage.

As for cultivators below the Mahayana stage, they have their own large competition venue, which is held every hundred years and is separate from this one.

"Buy it and leave it! Who is the dark horse this time?"

"Place your bets! Bet on Taoist Cha Ling, who came in first in the last competition. You can't afford to lose or be fooled!"

"I bet ten immortal crystals on Taoist Cha Ling!"

"I bet twenty fairy crystals on the Little Fairy Xiaguang!"

"I bet..."

Yan Qingyan came to the casino and without saying a word, bet one hundred fairy crystals on Ling Mochen.

She only bet on the winner of this match, not the entire match.

It’s too early for that, let’s wait and see.

"One hundred immortal crystals! Fellow Daoist is really generous!"

"No, no, this is my confidence in my Taoist partner!" Yan Qingyan praised without reservation.

Ling Mochen got embarrassed, so he shouldn't have followed him.

There were many monks who had placed bets. When they heard this, they immediately started to make a noise, "Haha! I wish you and your partner all the way to the finals and get the first place elixir reward!"

Yan Qingyan smiled.

There will be rewards for the top 100 in the competition, but the rewards are different.

The first reward is an elixir that can increase the chance of surviving the calamity of becoming an immortal, similar to the elixir that can break through levels, such as the Foundation Establishment Pill and the Golden Pill.

The first place prize in all three competitions is this.

But she did not expect Mo Chen to take first place. They had only just advanced to the middle stage of tribulation, which was far behind those cultivators who had reached the late stage of tribulation or the great perfection of tribulation.

Yan Qingyan: "Since you have given your blessing, why don't you place a bet for my Taoist partner as well?"

The man smiled awkwardly.

Who are you two? How come he had never seen it before?

The one who just ascended?

Yan Qingyan raised her chin and walked towards the next casino.

"Bet one hundred immortal crystals!"

"This is also a hundred bets!"

"This is also a bet!"

"this……"

Ling Mochen broke out in a cold sweat.

Qingyan, isn't this a bit too much?

I am your husband, Alexander!

......

Time quickly came to the first match of the competition.

Yan Qingyan stood in the audience, looking at Ling Mochen who was waiting in the battle zone.

Ling Mochen looked up and saw Yan Qingyan with a smile on her face, making a "come on" gesture to him.

Ling Mochen's mouth twitched.

Of course he has to work harder, there are so many fairy crystals!

If we lose this game, the fruits of thousands of years of labor will be wasted!

"Daoyou, come on!"

"Brother, kill him! I've placed a bet for you!"

"Wonderful! This spell is something I've never seen before!"

The auditorium was full of people, and many monks were not satisfied with what they saw and stood up to cheer.

Yan Qingyan looked a little dazed.

This scene... was nothing like the immortal cultivators she had imagined.

Where is your fairy spirit? Where is your aloofness?

Yan Qingyan took another look at the handsome and beautiful Taoist couple who were standing upright in the waiting area, isolated from the world, and smiled happily.

Fortunately, Mo Chen is still her idol, and her relationship with him has not collapsed!

Bang!

The competition between the two people on the field was one-sided. Soon, with a muffled sound, the one in black robe won.

boom--

"I won! Haha, I knew it!"

"I am so angry! There is such a huge difference between the two realms. Did the young Taoist in yellow robe reach his realm by taking elixirs?"

"Don't be angry, don't be angry. You just bet a piece of immortal crystal on him."

"Is one Immortal Crystal not enough?!"

“…”

The competition venue had become bumpy. A Mahayana monk dressed as a guard came on stage and made a few gestures. Soon, the venue returned to its original state.

In the world of cultivating immortals, everything is convenient no matter where you go.

"The next match is between Ling Mochen and Yan Mohao. Both of them are at the middle stage of the Tribulation Crossing stage."

"It's finally here!" Yan Qingyan excitedly took out the photo stone and started taking pictures before going on stage.

Both parties are in the middle stage of tribulation, at the same realm, and have very good luck.

The competition distribution in the arena is randomly matched according to a special magic weapon, but in the early stage, cultivators of the same level will generally be matched together in order to make the fighting scenes look more exciting.

It also gives cultivators with lower realms room to display their abilities, so they don't have to surrender as soon as they step on the stage and participate in vain.

"Ling Mochen, I've long heard of your name." Yan Mohao bowed.

"Fellow Daoist, do you know me?" Ling Mochen was stunned and bowed politely.

"Of course." Yan Mohao looked a little strange, and looked at Ling Mochen with some contempt, "I heard that Brother Ling was only at the Mahayana stage when he ascended, and he passed the tribulation as soon as he arrived."

Wow——

Yan Mohao's words caused an uproar at the scene.

Is this person the legendary Ascendant who "took the backdoor"? !