After saying that, Ji Yao stood up. She bent down and patted the grass debris on her robe. When she looked down, she saw a few stains on the plain robe.
"Tongzi, do you have those low-key yet luxurious robes? Give me a few sets."
After the last thunder tribulation, Ji Yao deeply realized the pain of having only one robe.
"There should be, wait for me to check it out."
After a while, the system issued an exchange request.
"Do you want to exchange the Jade Spirit Fruit?"
Ji Yao raised his eyebrows, took out a jade fruit from the backpack in the game space, and then clicked to confirm the exchange.
Then he saw the system sitting on his shoulder, holding a spiritual fruit and leisurely chewing it.
Ji Yao frowned instantly. He hoped that this guy wouldn’t drip the juice on himself, otherwise he would not let him go.
Turning his head, he saw Xiao Cai sitting obediently on his other shoulder. Ji Yao took out a spiritual fruit and handed it to her.
Then she put the two little guys on the grass and went to check the things she had just exchanged in her backpack.
Taiyi Biyan robe*1, Kongchan Tianzhe robe*1, Fuxi Taichu robe*1.
Ji Yao fell in love with the Fuxi Taichu robe at first sight. After clicking on the details, he exclaimed in his heart: This is top-notch!
It turned out to be a fairy robe that combines defense and attack in one, and the style can be changed as desired!
This is simply Ji Yao’s dream dress!
Ji Yao, holding the robe, was about to leave when suddenly a bird's cry was heard in the space.
I saw a huge bird flying towards Ji Yao, with a colorful little bird on its back.
Wow, these two little guys finally had enough fun and decided to come back?
Ever since Ji Yao packed the Ruoshui Ruins Mountain into the space, Ah Qing placed his own portable palace halfway up the mountain again.
Although the two birds were very different in size, Ah Qing finally had a companion, and whenever he had time, he would take Ah Jin back to his palace to play.
To be honest, Ji Yao didn't often see the two little guys when he entered the space...
Ji Yao raised his hand and touched Ah Qing's head, then took out a bunch of spiritual fruits and distributed them to the four little guys in the space.
"Just get along well with each other, and I'll come play with you another day!"
After saying that, Ji Yao left the space and returned to the room.
Time flies, and in the blink of an eye it is the day of the sect competition.
The first elder and the second elder led the disciples participating in the competition and successfully arrived at the Tianjian Sect.
I heard that there are more than 30,000 cultivators participating in the competition this time. In addition to the disciples of the four major sects and eight major schools, there are also many independent cultivators who come to watch.
It is impossible for so many monks to all be crowded together to compete.
Therefore, the Tianjian Sect will sort the monks who come to participate in the competition according to their different professions and the last digits of their registrations, and let the monks find the corresponding competition venues on their own.
Ji Yao and Rong Yu, as representatives of alchemists sent by Qingyun Peak, were scheduled to compete on the third day.
As a Jindan-stage sword cultivator, Yi Yuangan was scheduled to compete in the morning of the first day.
On the day of the competition, Ji Yao got up early to organize his pills, and then went out to find his senior brother and the little fat man.
After the two of them had packed up, the three of them headed to the competition venue.
The trial field of Tianjian Sect is extremely vast.
Twenty competition platforms that had been built long ago were neatly arranged in the trial field.
The last digit of Yi Yuangan's name is eight, so the three of them came to the competition platform No. 8.
When I got closer, I found that there were already quite a few people queuing up in the audience.
Standing on each competition stage is a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage, who is a referee selected from the four sects and eight schools.
Ji Yao stood aside feeling quite bored, his eyes constantly scanning the monks around him who were eager to try.
Channel 8 is basically full of sword cultivators in the Golden Core Stage. Ji Yao can already sense that he will make a fortune this time!
After all, it is normal for swords and knives to be blind during a competition.
Thinking of this, Ji Yao tugged at his senior brother's sleeve.
"Brother, we have a great spot here to set up a stall and sell pills!"
After Ji Yao and Rong Yu set up the tent, many monks who were going to compete today arrived one after another, and the trial field gradually became lively.
Sitting at the top of the trial field were the leader of the Tianjian Sect and the elders of various sects.
When the trial field was filled with a sea of monks, there was a loud "bang" and an explosive talisman rose into the air and exploded in the air.
This indicates that the competition has begun.
Ji Yao restrained his expression and looked up expressionlessly as he watched the referee grab two number plates from a giant transparent container in the air.
"Number 108, Number 288."
As soon as the referee finished speaking, two number plates appeared in the air.
Ji Yao walked forward and took a look at Yi Yuangan’s number plate. Fortunately, the first one was not the fat guy.
The two men jumped steadily onto the competition stage and handed their number plates to the referee for inspection.
At the referee's command, the two immediately started fighting.
Ji Yao originally thought that sword cultivators would just chop each other with swords, but he didn't expect it to be so... dazzling!
One of the monks had a glare on his face, and the sword he drew exuded a strong murderous intent. He slashed at the other party with an unstoppable momentum.
Just as he was about to hit the opponent, several fireballs appeared from nowhere and surrounded the monk.
Another monk laughed sinisterly and shouted, "Explode!"
The arena was instantly filled with smoke, and the monk who made the first move was blown so hard that his face turned black and his whole body was covered in smoke.
As if he couldn't stand the insult, he suddenly roared to the sky, then took out a handful of explosive talismans and threw them at the other party.
After a series of loud bangs, the two men, smoke all over their bodies, started fighting with their bare hands.
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