After the charm was removed, Chi Ya finally realized what had happened.
She suddenly let go of Su Wuqing's hand and shyly covered her face with her hands.
What did she just... just do?
She actually showed such a foolish expression to Su Wuqing, who was also a girl.
And this was in front of countless elders, disciples, and even the sect leader.
It’s over, I’m too embarrassed to see anyone!
Su Wuqing looked at her shy appearance, and her charming smile became even brighter.
"Junior sister, you lose."
Chi Ya naturally knew that she had lost. In that state, she probably couldn't refuse Su Wuqing if she asked her to do anything...
The succubus sister is so scary...
"Well, I give up."
After Chi Ya admitted defeat in person, Long Lan immediately announced the winner.
As the game ended, cheers and applause broke out again in the stadium.
Although Chi Ya lost and the match was not exciting enough, the Divine Food Club's all-out competition did help them develop a new mindset.
Even the auxiliary monks did not give up the possibility of victory, nor did they think that they would always have to stand behind the stage.
They are also practicing hard and taking this competition seriously. While contributing to the sect, they are also making progress together with everyone.
This inspired those disciples who were less talented and seemed to be born weaker than other monks.
Even the disciples of the Divine Food Department are striving for the first place. What reason do they have to give up?
After the competition, Chen Xi became the focus among the elders. Many elders came forward to give her thumbs up, praising her for being able to come up with this way to participate in the competition.
The disciples of the Divine Food Division helped Chi Ya to the stands and praised her for her ability to eat...
Amidst the words of praise, Chi Ya happily slumped down on the chair with her round belly in the air.
It's okay to be a little fatter, it's worth it...
After a short break, a new round of competition began again.
The two disciples who came on stage this time were both male, and they did not make the same eye-catching noises as before.
Chen Ye knew one of the two male disciples, Gu Zhongyang, who had previously set up a stall under the Marriage Tree.
It is said that he broke through to the first level of the Innate Realm some time ago and is a very dazzling existence.
In everyone's opinion, even if he couldn't get first place this time, at least being in the top three was a sure thing.
His opponent is Ji Lan from the Talisman Department, whose realm is the eighth level of the acquired realm.
There might be a possibility of winning if there is a small realm difference, but with such a big realm difference, the probability of winning is almost zero.
Everyone practices the top-level skills passed down by the sect leader, and the resources they can obtain are almost the same.
In this situation, the only thing that can create a huge difference among the disciples who practice is their talent and realm.
But even though Ji Lan knew that his chances of winning were slim, fighting spirit still burned in his pupils.
He must win this battle, even if there is a huge gap between them in realm, he must win.
His father needed healing pills to treat his fatal injury, and he had to advance to the top three, as long as he was third, it would be enough.
He has won several battles, and as long as he wins this one, he can advance to the top three.
As he thought about this, he gripped the talisman-wrapped hand even tighter.
Ji Lan clasped his fists and saluted Gu Zhongyang in front of him, and said with a serious face:
"Brother, I must win this battle. I may have to use all my strength. Please forgive me."
In previous matches, the atmosphere was often relaxed, and even if they lost, there wasn’t much of a stir.
Just like Chi Ya from the Divine Food Club, even if they lost the game, there were still many voices of praise and admiration for their efforts.
We are all disciples of the same sect. Even if we feel regretful about losing, we can only say that we are not as skilled as others. We can just go back and practice more diligently. There is no need to compete for the first place.
However, the atmosphere of this game was filled with a strong smell of gunpowder and seemed very heavy.
Gu Zhongyang himself has good talent. If he can be promoted to second place, he can obtain the Marrow Cleansing Pill.
If he could change his spiritual roots to the sixth rank, with such talent, even his father-in-law would not dare to look down on him for his humble background, but would smile and marry his daughter to him.
A cultivator with sixth-grade spiritual roots is the top genius in the world of immortal cultivation, and no one dares to look down on a cultivator with sixth-grade spiritual roots.
He also has reasons to win this game.
Gu Zhongyang also saluted Ji Lan in front of him and said:
"Brother, I feel the same way. Please teach me."
After they exchanged greetings, Long Lan announced the start of the competition.
As a disciple of the sword cultivation department, Gu Zhongyang's weapon is also a long sword.
However, he was still unable to control the sword like Yuan Yao.
He drew the sword at his side, took light steps, and rushed towards Ji Lan with a rapid flash of his figure.
As a disciple of the Talisman Department, Ji Lan needs to throw talismans to fight, and will be strongly restrained if someone gets close to him.
Although Ji Lan's realm is much lower than Gu Zhongyang's, Gu Zhongyang has no intention of relaxing at all.
Ji Lan slapped the backpack on his waist, and several talismans floated out of the special backpack.
He waved his hand, and several talismans flew out like cannonballs and flew towards Gu Zhongyang.
Gu Zhongyang dodged repeatedly, and the talismans blasted out grooves one after another on the ground where he ran.
This is a basic explosive talisman that will produce an explosive attack when it hits the target.
Seeing that he failed to hit the opponent, Ji Lan threw several talismans in succession, but they were all avoided by the opponent's nimble body.
"Gu Zhongyang's realm is much higher than mine. I can't even keep up with his speed... What should I do?"
"I can't lose. I can't lose no matter what... I have to think of a way!"
Ji Lan was thinking in his heart, and saw that the other party had come in front of him, and the long sword was heading straight for his forehead.
He quickly released a defensive talisman, and a khaki barrier blocked the attack.
His left hand, hidden in his sleeve, was always holding the Xuan-level top-level attack talisman given to him by the elder.
This is his only chance to win, and he must seize it and strike at the most appropriate time.
After resisting the opponent's attack, Ji Lan pinched his fingers together and shot out a secret talisman, which immediately caused a burst of smoke to explode on the spot.
The smoke obscured the view of the venue, and Ji Lan took this opportunity to leap into the air.
After flying into the air, he tapped the talisman backpack again, and countless talismans flew in front of him.
The backpack, which was once bulging with things, now looked much shriveled, as almost all the talismans that could be used to launch attacks had been taken out of it.
Although his spiritual power would not be able to cope with releasing the top-level Xuan-level talismans, he could still handle the talismans he made himself.
He did not hesitate, and like a fairy scattering flowers, he shot out all the attack talismans at once, indiscriminately bombing all the open spaces below where people could stand.
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