Chapter 697 (1/2)
”The patriarch means that perverted guy?” What
seemed to think of was that he suddenly thought of something and suddenly changed his face slightly. He said, ”that guy is really not easy to mess with. The two guys in front of him never notice anything outside. Now he has the final say in the gold list. This time, the alliance will be directly in his hands. That guy is really sick enough to be strong enough!”
”Mizixia, that guy is unfathomable. If the two guys in front of him were not special, the younger generation in the whole ancient Tianzong, he was the only one who could compare with Mu Han. Mu Han was still young, and he was enough to be one of the leaders of the younger generation of ancient Tianzong.” Sima stepped on the star and sighed.
”But now there is a Du Shaofu, and that strong dragon is not easy to provoke.” He said with a smile.
Sima stepped on the star and said softly: ”Fu league competition, they are going to meet in advance. I don't know if some unexpected things will happen this time...”
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The night is shrouded, and the mountains are continuous, hazy and indistinct.
At the top of the mountain, you can look around with green bamboo.
Inside the bamboo grove, the courtyard is quiet. In the courtyard, the cloud gauze pearls string curtains and curtain curtains are hanging. On a stone platform, the four corner copper beast stove emits wisps of green smoke, emitting a light aroma.
On a stone platform, a young man in a light blue robe slightly bowed his head and was pruning a pot of exquisite potted plants. The dark pattern cloud sleeves were brushed, the knife was gentle, and the contour of the moving face was drooping, and he was immersed in the world he had created.
Young people's slender and white fingers, like flowing water, fiddle with the potted plants in their hands.
In a short time, a pot of potted plants like phoenix spreading wings was pruned and completed in one breath, lifelike.
”It's only half done. Today, I'm not in the mood to finish the other half.”
The man in blue robe gets up. His long eyelashes and Chen like eyes on his handsome face form an arc of temptation, which makes any woman look at him and be intoxicated.
”Elder martial brother's artistic conception, we are in no way inferior.”
Cao Zhao, who had been waiting quietly, spoke in awe in front of the young man.
”You don't have to fight for nothing every day. It's not good for your practice. Tell me, how are things going?”
The young man in the brocade robe walked lightly, wiping his hands in a basin of clear water beside the stone platform, if not stained with fireworks.
”Thank you very much, elder martial brother. You have been taught.”
Cao Zhao came forward and handed over a clean handkerchief and said to the young man in Brocade: ”it's just Du Shaofu, who is more difficult to deal with than he imagined. He is a tough guy, but after three days, he has planned to take part in the Fu league competition.”
The young man in Royal robe gently wiped his hands, and his long, silky black hair fell down like a waterfall, and he was loosely held up with a blue ribbon. His eyes were even a little brown, which made people look at him coldly, but he couldn't help looking at it more.
”Since it's a tough guy, some things can be overcome with softness and detour, and the effect may be better.”
The young man in brocade put the handkerchief aside gently. His fingers were holding his hair on his temples. He looked up slightly. His brown eyes were shining in the night. He said softly: ”we should be beautiful and beautiful this time. I don't want to see any defects. I don't want to see any flaws. I don't want to allow a Tianxia pavilion to become one of the defects of Fumeng. We must nip them in the cradle as soon as possible It's only a year. It's fine to be clean. After a year, it's none of my business. I won't worry about it. What they want, let them do it. ”
After a slight pause, the young man continued to open his mouth and said softly: ”I also heard that younger martial sister Mu Han was wronged at the beginning. If I have a chance, I would like to meet him.”
”I understand, elder martial brother, a little boy from outside, who can't make waves. The Fu League will only belong to us, and no one can touch it.”
Cao Zhao nodded, then in the eyes of the man in the robe, this turned away.
The next morning, when Du Shaofu came out of the ancient space, he did not know what he had done in the ancient space. His face was quite pale and he looked like he had consumed too much.
Later, Du Shaofu went to the office of neizong Fu League to find the elder in charge of the Fu league competition to fill in the materials for participating in the competition. More importantly, he had to sign up for the resources and materials to be used for the contest.
In order to ensure fairness, fairness and openness, all materials are provided by Gu Tianzong.
But the pills and talismans made in the end can only be regarded as Zongzhong.
However, in the end, the elixir and the spirit weapon refined in the hands of the master of medicine and instrument could be handed to him as a reward.
This has always been the requirement of Zongzhong, and no one has any opinion. After all, all the resources and materials are provided by Zongzhong free of charge.
After going to the office of the inner clan Fu League, Du Shaofu inquired several people, and then found elder Huang Yirong, who was in charge of the abbot Fu league competition.
Elder Huang Yirong, whose accomplishments are hard for Du Shaofu to see through, looks like a beautiful woman at the age of 40. After getting the application form and carefully looking at the qualification of the competition, Du Shaofu's face shows a little smile.”Elder Huang, is there any stipulation in the clan that a person can only participate in one of the competitions?” Du Shaofu asked elder Huang Yirong.