The martial arts competition has been going on until now, and Gu Zhongyang has never seen any disciple in that competition work so hard.
The opponent was actually willing to endure the pain of being pierced by the sword and was determined to defeat him.
I guess the other party must have some reason to win.
He wanted to listen.
Ji Lan was not unconscious at this time, he just was too weak to get up.
When he heard the footsteps beside his ears, he suddenly felt hopeless.
Even if we achieve this, we still cannot win?
Ji Lan opened his eyes and looked at the inner armor on Gu Zhongyang's chest.
Come to think of it, the other party is also an outstanding disciple favored by the elders, so how could they not give him some means to save his life.
It seems that it is impossible to defeat a fellow disciple who is one major realm higher than oneself by relying solely on the help of the elders.
Ji Lan just lay there, and said in a tone full of despair:
"I wanted to...save my father's life."
In a few brief sentences, he described his experience and the reasons for participating in this competition.
His voice was not loud, but the place was so quiet that the disciples could hear it clearly.
Sun Lingling from the Medicine God Department has been in charge of taking care of the patient recently and has indeed seen his injured father.
His father's condition was very serious. Even if the elders of the Medicine God Department personally diagnosed him, there was no guarantee that he could be saved.
I didn't expect that even after reaching this point, Ji Lan still lost...
She couldn't help but sigh.
After Gu Zhongyang finished listening to the other party's story, the hand holding the sword began to tremble even more.
His expression was particularly hesitant.
As long as he raised his sword now, he could eliminate the opponent and get everything he wanted.
But....
But Ji Lan was trying to save others, to save his own father...
On the one hand, although it had nothing to do with him, it was the life of his fellow disciple’s father.
On the one hand, it is his prospects and future.
How should he choose...
He hesitated for a while, and finally his hand holding the sword moved.
Ji Lan closed his eyes, waiting for death to come.
But after waiting for a long time, he did not taste the pain of death.
The sound of a long sword being sheathed was heard, and Gu Zhongyang put the sword back.
"You've tried hard enough. I give up."
Gu Zhongyang said, and then the body, which was hanging on with its last breath, fell down weakly.
When one person concedes, the winner becomes obvious.
After the referee announced Ji Lan's victory, the barrier protecting the outside was removed.
The injuries on the two men's bodies began to flash with dazzling golden light, and healed back to their original state in an instant.
After the game, following Chi Ya's match, the field was once again filled with extremely warm applause.
The match was very exciting, but what was most eye-catching was not only the process of the game, but more the ending.
Gu Zhongyang was actually willing to give up the chance to advance to the top three to help a fellow disciple he was not familiar with.
With Gu Zhongyang's strength, if he had not encountered a disciple from the Talisman Department who had a powerful trump card, he would have had no problem getting second place, let alone third place.
But now he was ranked outside the top three and lost the chance to obtain the sect master's top-grade marrow cleansing pill.
What magnanimity and state of mind this is.
After recovering from their injuries, the two people on the field still felt like they had died once.
After being in a trance for a while, he slowly stood up.
Ji Lan walked forward, helped Gu Zhongyang up, hugged him, and said gratefully:
"Thank you, Brother!"
There was a hint of loneliness in Gu Zhongyang's eyes, but he still smiled and patted the other person on the back.
"It's okay. If you lose this match and it leads to irreversible consequences, your Dao heart will definitely be unstable."
"As for opportunities, I'll have plenty of them in the future, not just this one."
"If you still have some tricks up your sleeve, maybe you can try to compete for second place."
Gu Zhongyang knew clearly that if the opponent lost to him in this game and lost the chance to obtain the healing pill, his father would die as a result.
Ji Lan’s path of cultivation was basically cut off.
If one is in a bad state of mind, this kind of blow will definitely make him devastated and he will never recover. In the future, when he breaks through, it is likely to turn into a mental demon that will affect his life.
Gu Zhongyang didn't want to cause the other person to regret his life because of his own face.
Ji Lan had already used his only trump card, and he knew that he could not compete for second place.
This third place is enough.
"No, I'll stop here."
"Come on, brothers, let's go see what the legendary healing pill looks like!"
At this time, he no longer addressed him as senior brother, but instead called him brother.
When Long Lan announced the rules before, he said that the prizes had to be claimed from the Sect Master.
So the two of them came together in front of Chen Ye, knelt on one knee, saluted and said:
"Disciple greets the master!"
Chen Ye looked at the two of them with a kind smile. He was very satisfied with the competition they had just had.
Whether it is the process of the battle or the state of mind of the two people.
The purpose of setting up prizes in the martial arts competition is not only to make the competition more important, but also to make those disciples who are already outstanding become even more outstanding.
The two disciples in front of him were both very good.
Chen Ye is not a stingy person. Although the marrow cleansing pills and healing pills are getting more and more expensive, he doesn't mind having them once in a while.
"Are you sure you don't want to compete anymore?"
Chen Ye asked Ji Lan with a smile.
Ji Lan nodded:
"It is an honor for me to take third place."
"If Brother Gu hadn't given me the opportunity, I wouldn't have won, and second place would have been even more impossible."
After hearing this, Chen Ye did not delay any longer. He stretched out a hand and opened his palm, revealing two pills.
Ji Lan looked at the pill in the sect leader's hand and immediately looked puzzled.
There is only one healing pill, but the sect leader took out two pills. What does this mean?
Just when he was confused, Chen Ye smiled and said:
"Ji Lan, this green one is a healing pill. It's your prize."
"Gu Zhongyang, the last time I saw you, you impressed me. I didn't expect you to shock me again today."
"With your state of mind, you will definitely have a bright future. This red one is the Marrow Cleansing Pill. Consider it a reward from me."
When the two disciples heard what the sect leader said, their eyes widened in surprise.
They both unexpectedly fulfilled their dreams.
No one needs to have regrets!
This is great too!
Lord Sect Master is the eternal God!
The two disciples were so excited that they immediately kowtowed to Chen Ye.
"Thank you, Master! Thank you, Master!"
"Disciple will serve the Sect Master forever! I will devote myself to the Sect until the very end!"
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