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Chapter 150 The second round of competition

Chapter 150: The Second Round of Competition 1

Lan Wenxuan had no choice but to speak at this time: "It's not that I can't accept the little prince, I'm just worried that the prince will not be willing to bear the little prince's hardship. You have to know that no matter what you practice, you must be prepared to endure hardship." At this point, Lan Wenxuan stopped and looked at the little prince, and then turned his eyes to King Wutong.

When King Wu Tong heard this, his eyes lit up. Although Lan Wenxuan's reputation has not been widely spread, King Wu Tong knew that just by counting Lan Wenxuan's magical skills, it was enough to be famous on the mainland. If the little prince followed Lan Wenxuan, his achievements would not be small in the future. As for the hardships, he would become the best person.

When King Wu Tong thought about this, he hurriedly said, "What did Brother Lan say? He will be a teacher for life and a father for the rest of his life. In the future, Xiaobin will be handed over to you. No matter how you discipline him in the future, I will not be irresponsible. I will give you my full permission." As he said that, he bowed to Lan Wenxuan.

Lan Wenxuan hurriedly flashed aside, pointed with one hand and said lightly: "Since the prince said that, I will accept this disciple. As for the apprenticeship ceremony, I will make up for it after I have finished my work. What do you think, prince?"

King Wu Tong showed joy on his face, stepped forward and hugged Lan Wenxuan's shoulder and said, "Since you have accepted Xiaobin, we will be brothers in the future! What's the matter with brothers in the future? Just tell your brother, as long as your brother can do it, it will definitely not be postponed."

Lan Wenxuan's heart was moved when he heard this. He was worried that the judges would make some unfair ratings. If they brought King Wutong with him, it would be easy for those people to not look at monks and Buddha faces. As long as they could give him a fair chance of competition, it would be easy to get the qualification. But they couldn't say it in front of King Wutong, right? Then he turned his eyes and said with a smile: "I wonder if the prince has time? The potion competition held by the Lan family tonight. If the prince has time, why not go and have a look with us?"

After hearing Lan Wenxuan's words, King Wutong didn't think much, and laughed: "To be honest with Brother Lan, I am also one of the judges tonight. I also heard from people yesterday's competition, but unfortunately I did not attend in person. I am sorry. I hope that brothers will overwhelm the heroes again tonight!" Lan Wenxuan's eyes were immediately delighted when he heard King Wutong say this, and he put down any stone in his heart. He suddenly felt relaxed, and the smile on his face was naturally a lot, which made Yuan Xin next to him lit up in his eyes.

Lan Wenxuan looked at it and said to King Wutong: "Since that's the case, let's go first. I wonder when the prince will arrive?" King Wutong looked at the ruins around him and smiled bitterly, saying, "I said to Brother Lan, please go to the arena or go out of the city in the future. If it is damaged in this scale, the imperial capital will be flat in less than a day." After hearing King Wutong say this, Lan Wenxuan also turned around and looked around, then smiled dryly at King Wutong: "I'm so embarrassed, I've caused trouble for the prince. Do you think this is OK? After this reconstruction, each of these damaged people will receive 200,000 gold coins from my clinic. What do you think?"

King Wu Tong was stunned for a moment, thinking that there were at least a hundred families who suffered damage here, each household of 200,000, which was more than 20 million yuan at a time. It was even more than the royal family. However, he shook his head and did not accept Lan Wenxuan's request. He said with great enthusiasm: "All compensation this time is already calculated on the Crystal Palace, and Brother Lan doesn't have to be so worried. You go to the west of the city first, I will arrive later!" Lan Wenxuan laughed in his heart. This is the best. Originally, my master had arranged for Yuan Dan to settle these people. After Crystal Palace took it all, my master would also have a lot of expenses left.

"Since the prince said that, I'm not polite. See you at Lan Family Hospital in the west of our city!" After that, Lan Wenxuan hugged King Wutong and led everyone to head towards the west of the city. Only then did he find that the little prince is still following him, and he didn't say anything. After all, he has agreed to accept him, so it's normal to follow him.

While walking towards the Xicheng, everyone was watching around. Leaving the ruins just now, the pedestrians on the street were not affected by the fighting just now, and the people doing business on both sides were still crowded. Lan Wenxuan took out the black ore that had just been snatched from Qijie and slowly watched. Yuan Xin glanced at this side without stopping, staring at the black ore in Lan Wenxuan's hand dripping around. While Nangong Xianger saw this scene, she asked softly at Yuan Xin: "Sister Xiaoxin, what are you watching? You won't fall in love with my Wenxuan, right?" Yuan Xin's face turned red at first when Nangong Xianger asked, then pouted and said in a muffled voice: "No, he is a big bad guy, who will fall in love with him? I'm looking at my treasure, and I'm snatching it by that big bad guy."

Nangong Xianger chuckled: "Xiaoxin, you are not right or wrong, right? If you fall in love with my Wenxuan, I will not agree." When Xianger said this, her face turned red.

Yuan Xin curled her lips, then jokingly said to Xiang'er indifferently: "I won't steal your Wenxuan, but what should I do if my baby Geda? Why don't Sister Xiang'er help me and get my baby Geda? Otherwise, I'll rob it together."

Nangong Xiang'er was stunned at first, then immediately understood that Yuan Xin was playing tricks on her, so she hurriedly reached out and grabbed Yuan Xin. The two of them became a mess.

Lan Wenxuan compared the ore and heavy sword in his hand several times to a conclusion. It was really an ordinary material, which made him extremely happy. Although this ore was not as powerful as his heavy sword, if you add some black gold to make two medium-grade magic swords, it would be enough to use the ghost and shadow's Liangyi sword technique.

Before he knew it, he had arrived at the west of the city. The Lan family pharmacy shop was already looking at it from afar. From afar, they found Lan Ying who was receiving the contestants at the door. At this time, they had already divided into two groups. It was still Lan Wenxuan who took Nangong Xianger and walked towards Lan Ying. He looked at Lan Ying with a smile and said jokingly: "Good evening for Miss Lan." Nan Gong Xianger also poked her head out from behind Lan Wenxuan, greeted Lan Ying, and then hurried behind Lan Wenxuan.

Lan Ying had noticed Lan Wenxuan, as if she was sulking, and did not say hello to Lan Wenxuan. It was not until Lan Wenxuan said hello to her that she glared and said, "No."

Lan Wenxuan deliberately pretended not to understand and opened his mouth and said, "Miss Lan is not good at it. I just happened to be a little medical skill. I don't know if I can serve the lady."

Lan Ying stared at her eyes, pouted, and shouted: "Please take care of yourself, don't go all out to cause trouble. The competition was over yesterday, and you have to hold it out for so long, so I will stand here for a few more days."

Lan Wenxuan smiled dryly and said, "No, no, no..." He hurriedly pulled Nangong Xiang'er and walked into the clinic...

This time, I entered the No. 68 private room. The An family private room was still empty. The Xiahou family had withdrawn from the competition, and of course the private room was also given to others.

After entering, Lan Wenxuan found that this chapter was posted on the wall of the box. The events and rules of today's competition were written on it. He roughly read the content of the announcement and showed a confident smile on his face.

At this time, two people entered the An family's private room, one of which was Master Shao, and the other Lan Wenxuan didn't recognize him, but the man kept looking at Lan Wenxuan, causing him to feel alert in his heart, and his spiritual sense looked towards the man. The man seemed to be aware of Lan Wenxuan's visit and looked at Lan Wenxuan with disdainful eyes.

The visit result made Lan Wenxuan frightened. Now whoever dared to say that the young master of the sword saint in Haozhou continent would go to beat him because of his unique spiritual sense. Because of his unique spiritual sense, the person standing next to Master Shao was actually a sword saint. He actually met two sword saints in just half a day.

Looking at Lan Wenxuan's solemn expression on his face, Xiang'er showed concern and asked softly: "Wenxuan, what's wrong? Did he not recover from the injury just now?"

Lan Wenxuan smiled at Nangong Xianger and said softly: "I'm fine, I'm just thinking about something. After going back tonight..."

Before he finished speaking, Lan Wude walked on the platform, cleared his throat, and the surroundings suddenly became quiet. He said, "I think everyone knows the competition, so I won't go into details. The participants present today are mainly medical and medicine. A patient will appear in each box later. Then there will be a judge who will comment and decide whether to pass it!"

At this time, nine people walked out of the platform, and Lan Wude continued: "Now I will introduce you to the judges. The first one I don't think of is the Emperor of Liwu Empire!" The hall suddenly became an uproar, and a medical competition actually alarmed His Majesty. Everyone looked at the old man with brocade robe. Even Xiang'er on the side looked up curiously at the old man with brocade robe.

Lan Wude continued: "The second is Your Majesty's younger brother, King Wutong, the third old palace master of the Crystal Palace, the fourth dean of the Royal Academy, Ye Zhantian, the fifth head of the Xiahou family, one of the four major families, the sixth head of the An family, and the seventh head of Huyan Luori. Maybe you don't know who Huyan Luori is, but you must know the Jiuxiao Sunset Divine Sword, right?" As soon as Lan Wude finished speaking, the scene was in an uproar, which was even more noisy than when he heard that His Majesty the Emperor had just been noisy, because it was said that the Sunset Divine Sword had reached the realm of the Sword God, and had not appeared for nearly five hundred years, and it has become a legend. No one in the audience would have thought that he would actually see the legendary Sword God.

Lan Wenxuan was also stunned. He didn't know who the Sunset Divine Sword was, but seeing that it was so sensational, he must be a great man. He hurriedly asked Nangong Xianger: "Who is that Sunset Divine Sword? It's so popular..."

Xiang'er stared at Lan Wenxuan, looking at Lan Wenxuan as if she was looking at a monster, and then said, "No, Wenxuan, you haven't even heard of the Sunset Sword God?"

Lan Wenxuan deliberately said disdainfully: "Tsk! Is he very famous?"

Nangong Xianger pouted and said, "Of course, it is said that senior Sunset Divine Sword entered the realm of the Sword God five hundred years ago and easily crossed the corrupt forest alone. Even the ten-level transformed beasts were polite to see Senior Sunset. And..."

But it was just a story. Lan Wenxuan was speechless and no longer interested. At this time, Lan Wude continued to recite: "The eighth president of Wendu College, Your Majesty recommends it! The ninth one is me...

No. 10, I think no one can imagine that this person is...
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