188 League ends

Chapter 188

The players who went on stage to receive their awards went back happily with their prizes.

The league leaders were very considerate. Just like the prizes of the previous Alchemist Competition, they were all items that would be helpful to the winning players.

The prizes of the martial arts competition were either high-grade spiritual weapons or elixirs and natural treasures that were suitable for them to break through and advance.

For spiritual weapons, the players could also choose their own weapons. After all, some were good at using knives, some were good at using swords, and there were also people like Bai Qiaomo and Zong Yupao who were good at using long spears.

It can be seen that the league leaders were very careful in their preparations, and they had to prepare a lot of various weapons.

The champion, runner-up and third place were undoubtedly the highlight.

Others were very happy, but Wu Liyan pouted and went on stage, because no matter how good the prize was, she might not like it.

The big knife she used was made by a fifth-grade weapon master that her grandfather personally found for her.

The weight, the feel, and the properties were all specially suitable for Wu Liyan. No matter how good other weapons were, they might not be suitable.

As for the elixir for breaking through the level, the Wu family would not miss her share.

The person who presented the award also knew this, but the procedure still had to be followed.

"The third place winner, Wu Liyan, will receive a fourth-grade high-level protective spiritual clothing, a fourth-grade high-level weapon, and a fifth-grade elixir, Purple Cloud Pill, of low-grade appearance."

Purple Cloud Pill is an auxiliary elixir that can help peak Yuanye Realm cultivators advance to Yuandan Realm, just like Tenglong Pill.

Wu Liyan accepted the prize with great grace and expressed her gratitude.

The protective spiritual clothing is still useful to her. For someone like her who takes the route of violent output, she is lacking in defense. The protective spiritual clothing is especially expensive, and one more piece can save her some Yuanjing. Although

the appearance of Purple Cloud Pill is a little worse, it can be taken back to the family for other clansmen to use.

The Wu family is not so extravagant that they would discard too many Purple Cloud Pills, and fifth-grade elixirs are still in great demand.

The audience was full of envy. In their opinion, the Purple Cloud Pill came at a good time. Wu Liyan might be able to advance to the Yuandan realm after this competition.

The Purple Cloud Pill came at the perfect time. With the help of the Purple Cloud Pill, Wu Liyan would definitely be able to advance to the Yuandan realm.

"Please invite the runner-up,

Zong Yupao, to come on stage to receive the award." As soon as Zong Yupao came on stage, there were constant cheers from the audience.

Although he did not win the championship, in the minds of many people in the Imperial City, Zong Yupao is still a leader among the young cultivators.

Even in the last battle, Zong Yupao accidentally lost to Bai Qiaomo's formation method, otherwise it is not clear who will lose or win.

However, no matter how good the prizes were, they didn't mean much to the eighteenth prince.

As a favored prince, the royal family and His Majesty the Emperor must have provided Zong Yupao with the best resources.

Compared with the third place, the runner-up's prizes were changed to fifth-grade primary weapons, and the Purple Cloud Pill was changed to a mid-grade one.

Zong Yupao put the prizes into his storage ring, expressed his gratitude very briefly, and strode off the stage.

At this time, everyone had guessed what the champion's prize would be.

After the champion Bai Qiaomo came on stage, the cheers were not much louder than before, and many people came with the purpose of seeing the novelty.

The news that Feng Ming brought a large number of people and invited two big guys to go through the city to exchange for Yuan Jing was now spreading throughout the imperial city.

How could everyone not be curious about this unexpected champion? Not only did he defeat Zong Yupao, who was recognized by many as the champion, but he also caused the twelve betting sites to lose more than 200 million Yuanjing, which was a huge loss.

There were cheers, but there was more buzzing discussion.

"It was the Eighteenth Prince he defeated. He is really brave."

"On the stage, it doesn't matter whether you are a prince or a commoner. What matters is your strength."

"I think this Bai Qiaomo is good-looking. By the way, didn't your uncle's Dantian get destroyed in an accident in his early years? It should be almost recovered now. Then you should thank Bai Qiaomo. He was the one who gave the recipe to Sihong Academy, and Sihong Academy traded it to the royal family."

"What you said makes sense. My uncle has indeed recovered. My mother was so happy that she cried. I hope my uncle can be like Bai Qiaomo and make further progress in his cultivation."

Many people were still discussing the more than 200 million Yuan Crystals. They were envious and jealous. If it were them, they would be worrying about how to spend such a huge amount of Yuan Crystals. Maybe even their beds would be covered with Yuan Crystals.

"Congratulations to you, Mr. Bai Qiaomo, for winning the championship of this league martial arts competition. I also hope that you can join other players in winning greater glory for our Dongmu Dynasty."

Bai Qiaomo nodded seriously, "I will."

"Haha, let's take a look at your prizes this time. First, there is a fifth-grade protective spiritual garment. Although it is a fifth-grade primary, it is enough for you to use at this stage."

Bai Qiaomo nodded, it was indeed very suitable, and took it respectfully with both hands.

"You can choose one of the two spiritual weapons next. One is a fifth-grade primary attack weapon, and the other is a fourth-grade intermediate flying spiritual weapon. Mr. Bai knows that flying spiritual weapons are more difficult to make and are not easy to come by."

Feng Ming's eyes were originally sparkling, and when he heard about the flying spiritual weapon, his eyes were even brighter.

Although he got a fifth-grade flying spirit beast egg, it has not hatched yet.

After it hatches, it will take a lot of time and a lot of resources to grow.

Before it grows up, it is impossible for them to fly, so how can he not be excited when the flying spirit weapon appears at this time, which can be used immediately.

Although the flying spirit weapon consumes a lot of Yuanjing, for them who have just received more than 200 million Yuanjing, are they still afraid of this consumption?

Bai Qiaomo glanced at Fengming's direction with telepathy, and indeed saw Fengming's extremely expectant eyes.

When he learned about the flying spiritual weapon, he had already made a choice in his mind, and now he said without hesitation: "I choose the flying spiritual weapon."

"Okay, one flying spiritual weapon, one fifth-grade spiritual pill, Purple Cloud Pill, medium-grade appearance."

"Thank you."

The audience below the stage discussed again, and some people thought that it would be better to choose a fifth-grade attack weapon, after all, a fifth-grade spiritual weapon requires a fifth-grade weapon master to make.

Bai Qiaomo's background is much worse than Zong Yupao and Wu Liyan. It is not too difficult for the latter two to get a fifth-grade weapon, but it is not the case for Bai Qiaomo.

So from a long-term perspective, from the perspective of improving one's combat power, a fifth-grade weapon is more suitable.

However, many people also believe that the value of a fourth-grade flying magic weapon is not inferior to that of a fifth-grade weapon. With this flying magic weapon in hand, even the escape speed will be much faster, and it can save lives at critical moments.

Bai Qiaomo is still in the Yuanye realm and has no ability to fly. With a flying magic weapon, long-distance travel is much easier.

Even if you advance to the Yuandan realm and can fly, it will consume a lot of Yuanli. With a flying magic weapon, most cultivators will still choose a flying magic weapon to travel.

Bai Qiaomo received the award and went down the stage, but there were still many spectators arguing about different opinions. After

Bai Qiaomo got off the stage, he handed the flying magic weapon to Feng Ming to play with.

Feng Ming loved it very much. This spiritual weapon was very delicately made. It was just a palm-sized boat, but the essence was concentrated.

It can be seen that many formations and runes were drawn on the boat. If one's soul power was insufficient, one would feel dizzy.

There was also a small house in the middle of the boat. It could be found by using soul power. The small space was not big, just enough for two or three people to rest.

This was not surprising. This flying spiritual weapon was originally made for individuals, for a single person to use, and at most one or two friends could be invited to travel with him.

If it was made bigger, the speed of the flying spiritual weapon would have to be sacrificed based on the existing materials.

It can be said that if this flying spiritual weapon was put up for auction, it could fetch tens of millions of Yuanjing, and it could even be raised to tens of millions.

The league finally came to an end. The supreme chairman of the league organizing committee announced that all the contestants who qualified for the literary and martial arts examinations would gather in the imperial city in a month to represent the Dongmu Dynasty and compete with the young talents of the entire Feihong Continent on the same platform.

The league ended with great fanfare. Many forces that did not qualify were ready to return home.

Jingyue Sect was one of them. Before leaving, Jiang Ran and others came to say goodbye to Fengming Bai Qiaomo.

During the league, the disciples of Jingyue Sect cheered for these two people a lot. It was just that these two were too unexpected. They kept rising and finally won the championship of their respective competitions.

Jingyue Sect was also very smart. Taking the opportunity of getting to know Fengming and Bai Qiaomo, they discussed with Pei Yingmin that Jingyue Sect would send disciples to Sihong Academy for study and exchange. Pei Yingmin also agreed to this matter on behalf of Sihong Academy.

Jiang Ran and others left with satisfaction.

Pei Yingmin asked the disciples who had qualified, especially Fengming and Bai Qiaomo: "What about you? Do you just stay in the Imperial City, or go back with us? When the time is right, the Academy will send someone to escort you to the Imperial City."

"Go back. We have just left the Academy for quite some time. Otherwise, I don't know when we will go back next time."

Pei Yingmin also thought it was a good idea. To be honest, he was not worried about other people, but was afraid that these two junior brothers would have something wrong.

Now there are countless people in the Imperial City watching them. No matter if they are after the Yuanjing on them or the people they have offended, it would be much more reassuring if they go back to the academy together.

Otherwise, if something goes wrong with the two junior brothers, he will regret it too late.

"Okay, we also have a flying boat to get around, so it won't take too long to go back."

Pei Yingmin was very straightforward. He said he was going to leave early in the morning on the second day of the award ceremony.

Upon hearing the news that they were leaving, many people came to see them off, most of them were for Yu Xiao.

Many forces wanted to keep Yu Xiao in the Imperial City, so that they could take the opportunity to ask for the elixir.

It would be too much trouble to go to Sihong Academy, and then they would have to deal with Pei Changqing's gang, which would be very troublesome.

Some people came to see Feng Ming and Bai Qiaomo off. The runner-up and third place winners of the martial arts competition came, as did Ji Yuan and Qiu Yi.

Seeing Qiu Yi, Feng Ming asked curiously, "Fellow Daoist Qiu is here to see me off as well?"

Qiu Yi snorted. He didn't want to see this abominable guy off. He was dragged here by Senior Brother Ji. "I'm here to see off Fellow Daoist Bai and Master Yu. Master Yu is a senior whom I admire."

Feng Ming was happy. "Don't worry. I won't be sentimental."

Qiu Yi wanted to roll his eyes at him. He said he wasn't sentimental. Someone had just asked if he was here to see him off. After

Feng Ming finished talking to Qiu Yi, he cast his eyes on Ji Yuan, the tragic man.

Ji Yuan's hair stood on end again. Here it comes again, the same look. Is there something wrong with these two?