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566 Giving and targeting

Christina looked at Zhou Bai in front of her and said carefully: "But if this happens, the strength of the Immortal God Seed in this arena will be greatly improved, right?"

Zhou Bai's mouth slightly raised: "Indeed, those immortals and gods who are eager to achieve good results in the Daluo Tiandao are the easiest people to rise up greed."

"And if it spreads from Hai Yi and the others as the starting point, the participating immortal gods are indeed the first to obtain the armed forces of the soul."

"But that doesn't matter, because with the strength of those immortal gods, it doesn't make me a difference whether there is a primordial spirit arming."

Christina: "But this will be a threat to others, right? For example, Zheng Wentian and Qian Wangsun have increased the difficulty of their next battle."

Zhou Bai was slightly stunned and his eyes softened: "That's right, Christina, I was negligent."

After reaching out to hug the kitten, Zhou Bai touched her head and said, "Well, I have to find a way to solve this problem safely."

Christina narrowed her eyes comfortably when she was touched, opened her limbs relaxedly, and said casually: "Then you should just arm their entire souls, anyway, there is a free mode for greed disaster."

"Yes, yes." Zhou Bai touched his chin and thought: "But it's better not to let them know that I gave them."

"You can't move too much, otherwise you will be discovered by Elder Tianjian."

"Then I'll just stop doing this in the building."

So the next morning, Zhou Bai woke up Qian Wangsun and Zheng Wentian an hour in advance and pulled them to the stadium in advance.

"Go over in advance and prepare and find out the information of other monks."

Qian Wangsun unexpectedly said: "Inquiring about other people's information? You have never done this before."

Zhou Bai: "The battle next is getting more and more intense, and it's always good to make more preparations."

Regarding the subsequent battle becoming more and more intense, both Qian Wangsun and Zheng Wentian agreed that as the number of eliminated people continued to increase, the average level of the remaining monks will naturally rise.

So under Zhou Bai's life, the two of them accompanied Zhou Bai to the field first.

Early in the morning, there were only a few passers-by on the streets.

Zhou Bai suddenly said, "I'll buy some breakfast, you can go to the stadium first."

Then Qian Wangsun and Zheng Wentian walked to the field together. Because of the early time, there was almost no one to see along the way.

The next moment, Qian Wangsun suddenly changed his expression and wanted to avoid it, but it was too late.

This round of sneak attacks spread the soul power throughout the ground, laying the foundation for several minutes, and it was not something Qian Wangsun could dodge.

I saw that the entire ground was covered with layers of soul power, and I directly controlled the two of them.

Then the two of them felt that they were pointed at the center of their eyebrows, and their consciousness seemed to be leaving the body and were thrown into an infinitely vast and infinitely dark space.

The information that was dense and endless at a glance kept flowing through their eyes.

Qian Wangsun and Zheng Wentian only felt that they seemed to have accidentally reached out and grabbed something, and the next moment they had completely lost consciousness.

Zhou Bai walked out of the darkness, and the drawings obtained from the sea of ​​consciousness of the readers smiled slightly: "It's easy to do now."

I saw him spitting out a large mass of level 1 steel rushing out, rubbing and squeezing by his soul power, and soon became the prototype of two magic weapons.

Unlike super soul armings like the production of the Final Tianshou Armor, if Zhou Bai only uses level 1 charity steel and does not use any other materials, he will only make a real beggar version of the soul arming, and it will be very fast.

In just a few minutes, I saw a glove made of Genggang and a dagger made of Genggang appeared in front of Zhou Bai respectively.

Then with Zhou Bai's index finger flashing, the two soul weapons had fallen into their sea of ​​consciousness.

When the two came to their senses, they were still standing on the street with their bodies unharmed, as if they had just seen a phantom.

But both of them could feel that something had already appeared in their sea of ​​consciousness.

Looking at the extra soul armed forces in the sea of ​​consciousness, Qian Wangsun and Zheng Wentian each showed greed expressions.

Zhou Bai, who was hiding in the dark, frowned slightly: "It seems that even if it is a free mode, there is no need to sacrifice every day, but the greed caused by itself will not change."

Christina: "It doesn't matter. I don't charge them anyway. If they like it, just like it."

"Yes." Zhou Bai nodded slowly: "If there is really a problem, then force it to take it back."

The three of them met on the field next, but because of the greed disaster, Qian Wangsun and Zheng Wentian did not mention the spirit armed forces in the sea of ​​consciousness.

They all seem to want to protect their soul armament well, for fear that they will be used by others, so they will use it for research.

Before the start of the competition, Zheng Wentian was called over by Xiang Haochu.

Xiang Haochu: "I already know the matter. They have trouble with your younger brother and sister, right? I have taught them a lesson. You are you, your younger brother and sister are your younger brother and sister. I will not implicate others in my work."

"Don't worry, let your younger brother and sister go back. I guarantee that no one in the Lei tribe will bully them in the future. Of course, if they follow the same thing in the future, like you, I will be the first to not let them go."

It was obvious that Hai Yi and others taught Zheng Wentian a lesson to Xiang Haochu. However, because Hai Yi, Xiang Tong and other parties kept the secret of the "buried beautiful boy", he seemed to not know about the "magic weapon".

Zheng Wentian finally breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this. Xiang Haochu's character is still guaranteed. So at least in the next few years, his younger brother and sister should be able to live in Central City without being bullied.

‘But... we should consider taking them to Donghua City… But Ziyang Zhenjun can’t let anyone go at all.’

...

On the third day, the Daluo Tian Discussion was once again vigorously.

At the beginning of the discussion on the third day, Zhou Bai felt an unusual meaning.

There were only 9 people in the four major sects participating in the competition, but 4 people were eliminated in one morning.

Seeing a monk from Jijian Pavilion breaking his flying sword and breaking his hands and fingers, Zhou Bai's brows became tighter and tighter.

Some monks in the Central City were excited about this, as if they had defeated other monks from the four major sects to help them find their face from Zhou Bai.

Qian Wangsun, who was standing by, said annoyed: "One morning, half of us got the lottery draw, and they were all higher than ours, so it was clearly targeted at us."

Zhou Bai sighed: "Maybe it is targeting me."
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