A few days passed, and An Yiran knew that he had to rely on himself.
She has been playing games in the Holy Spirit Palace Arena for the past few days.
At the beginning, everyone looked down upon her because she looked like a child at first glance.
But people who think this way will definitely suffer.
The cultivation level of this group of people playing in the competition has not exceeded the foundation building stage, and most of them are at the seventh level of Qi training.
An Yiran only used his seventh level of Qi training to fight with others and regarded it as self-training.
You can win 100 yuan for every game you win here.
Everyone gives 100 yuan to the referee before the game.
If he loses, the referee will give the money to the winner.
This group of people play games mainly to make money.
Because most of them know that their qualifications are insufficient, but they are reluctant to give up such powerful power.
I just hope that I can get some real money in the game.
Logically speaking, cultivators should not be short of money.
If they show their skills in front of the world, someone might give them a lot of money.
But there is no reason why a monk would do this, and it still cannot disturb the rules of heaven and earth.
If a monk dares to use magic to disrupt the balance of the mortal world, he will not only be hunted down by the National Security Bureau, but also his own sect.
No one dares to challenge this rule.
"Who's coming?"
During the few days An Yiran was here, Lei Linggen's attributes were undoubtedly exposed.
No one thought that this world actually had the legendary Thunder Spirit Root, the kind of inspiration that was born to prepare for becoming an immortal.
Suddenly the look in this little girl's eyes changed.
No wonder His Holiness, who had not accepted a disciple for several years, would accept this little girl.
It turned out that she was really gifted.
All of a sudden, the injustice in my heart was reduced by half, because compared to their qualifications of three or four spiritual roots, Lei Linggen was simply incomparable.
In the past few days, An Yiran's fierce strength has almost become the dominant force in this arena, and a large number of men were convinced by her beatings.
An Yiran stood in the arena, surrounded by a silent atmosphere.
Yesterday, this disciple of His Holiness won 10 games in one go.
This impressive performance was simply unmatched.
"Is there no one?"
An Yiran didn't expect that her performance yesterday would make these disciples like this.
"Isn't she still a man?"
The tone was a bit disdainful.
She was just a little girl who only had the seventh level of Qi training.
Just beat these grown men to the ground, shouldn't you feel ashamed, and then come up and continue beating me up to discover your shortcomings?
This clear question instantly made a group of onlookers angry.
They don't come here to beat you, just to save face for this little brat like you, okay?
It's not a good reputation to win a competition with a little girl.
In fact, most of those who fought with An Yiran were not very strong, and they usually lost miserably in the arena.
So I was reduced to bullying a little girl, but I didn't expect that I still lost.
But a man's self-esteem cannot be trampled on easily.
After a long time, someone finally came up.
Feeling his breath, it turned out that he was in the Great Perfection period of Qi refining, and his breath was very pure, which showed that this person had a solid foundation and worked very hard.
This man was a tall man with a beard, nearly two meters tall, and as strong as a physique.
But the angle of muscle explosion is obviously not like this.
This person made An Yiran take a serious look.
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She would definitely be able to beat him, but now she only planned to show off her seventh-level Qi refining skills.
This will be a relatively difficult battle.
The two came up and first revealed their names and palaces.
"I am Qianhua, from Huangling Palace."
"I'm An Yiran, from Tianling Palace."
"I won't let this happen to you just because you are a young girl."
Qianhua said directly before the game.
He would not let anyone else during the game.
"No need at all."
The big man's direct words made An Yiran feel a little fondness and respect for him.
As soon as he finished speaking, the big man rushed towards him.
The figure was like an arrow leaving the string, rushing directly towards the petite girl.
The people below were frightened when they saw it, and secretly thought that if it had been them, they would have lost long ago.
As soon as An Yiran saw this movement technique, he knew that Qianhua also practiced speed-based techniques.
At the same time, he also started to run his own Thousand Miles Skill, moving from one side of the arena to the other as light as a feather.
The people in the audience could only occasionally see some figures at a certain corner with their naked eyes, but with their spiritual consciousness they could see the whole picture, but the speed of these two people was too fast.
An Yiran felt Qianhua's position.
Several bolts of lightning were immediately thrown at his position, but none of them hit him.
Before the lightning arrived, Qianhua had already dodged away from the dangerous position.
"Little girl.
If you only have this ability, you will lose."
Suddenly, a vine wrapped around An Yiran's ankle in an instant.
Just for a moment, all the vines on An Yiran's foot suddenly erupted and wrapped around An Yiran's other foot.
Two hands. and her waist.
The whole person was tied tightly.
The disciples below all whispered, saying that Qianhua was too stupid to treat the future first disciple of the Holy Spirit Palace like this, so he was not afraid of revenge.
Such strong strength is coupled with a pig-like brain.
If this little girl goes back and complains to His Holiness, who knows if they will be asked by His Holiness to beat them up?
This vine is the unique green wood vine in the world of cultivation.
The more you struggle, the tighter you become.
This green wood vine is not very common in the world of cultivation, and it consumes more spiritual energy than other plants.
An Yiran's limbs were trapped tightly by these canes.
If he moved slightly, the canes would be trapped even tighter.
So many canes left some red marks on the body, and some key parts were tied tightly by the canes, making it impossible for blood to be transported.
An Yiran's face instantly lost color, and his red lips turned white.
She now limits herself to the seventh level of Qi Refining.
She had been floating thousands of miles with the Divine Movement for so long, and her Dantian was somewhat dry.
Later, she was waiting for the recovery of spiritual energy.
Her use of spiritual energy was still not accurate enough and she did not calculate it properly, which was why she ended up like this.
Looks like she has a lot more fighting to do.
Rong Yi saw this and asked his apprentice to come to the training ground.
He can't be cruel to his apprentice, but only true blood training can achieve her success.
There are too many geniuses in this world, but if a tree is more beautiful than a tree in the forest, the wind will destroy it.
The safest way is to let An Yiran have the ability to protect himself.
Only then did he reject An Yiran's request to use her to go through the back door.
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As a master, he can be the support of his disciples, but his disciples must first carve out a world for themselves.
To be continued
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