Chapter 567 Gift and Target

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

The corners of Zhou Bai's lips raised slightly: "Indeed. Those immortals and gods who are eager to get good results in Da Luo Tian Dao are the ones most likely to be greedy."

"And if we spread the word from Haiyi and the others, the participating immortals will indeed be the first to obtain the soul weapon."

"But that doesn't matter, because with the strength of those immortal gods, it makes no difference to me whether they have soul weapons or not."

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

Zhou Bai was stunned for a moment, and his eyes softened: "You're right, Christina, but I was negligent."

Zhou Bai reached out and hugged the kitten, and while stroking her head, Zhou Bai said, "Well, we have to find a way to resolve this matter safely."

Christina narrowed her eyes as she felt comfortable being touched, relaxedly opened her limbs, and said casually: "Then why don't we just arm them with their entire soul? Anyway, Greedy Disaster also has a free mode."

"It's okay, it's okay." Zhou Bai touched his chin and thought: "But it's best not to let them know that I gave it to them."

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

"Then just don't do it in the building."

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

"Go ahead and get ready, and get some information on other monks by the way."

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

Zhou Bai: "The next battle is getting more and more intense. It's always good to be more prepared."

Qian Wangsun and Zheng Wentian both agreed that the following battle would become increasingly fierce. As the number of people eliminated continued to increase, the average level of the remaining monks would naturally increase.

So under Zhou Bai's forceful dragging, the two of them accompanied Zhou Bai to the arena first.

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

Zhou Bai suddenly said: "I'm going to buy some breakfast. You guys go to the stadium first."

Then Qian Wangsun and Zheng Wentian walked to the arena together. Because it was too early, they could hardly see anyone along the way.

At the next moment, Qian Wangsun's expression suddenly changed and he wanted to escape, but it was too late.

This round of sneak attacks covered the entire ground with Yuanshen's power, which took several minutes to prepare for. It was not something that Qian Wangsun's eyes could avoid at all.

Then he saw that the entire ground was wrapped in layers of spiritual power, directly restraining the two of them.

Then the two of them felt a finger being pointed at the center of their eyebrows, and their consciousness seemed to leave their bodies and fall into an infinitely vast and infinitely dark space.

Dense and endless information is constantly flowing in front of their eyes.

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

Zhou Bai walked out of the darkness and smiled slightly as he read the drawings obtained from the sea of ​​consciousness: "Now it will be easier to handle."

As soon as he opened his mouth and vomited, large balls of level 1 greedy steel poured out. They were rubbed and squeezed at will by his spiritual power, and soon turned into the prototypes of two magic weapons.

Different from making super soul weapons like the Doomsday Skeleton Armor, if Zhou Bai only uses level 1 greedy steel and does not use any other materials to make other people's soul armor, he will be a real beggar's version of the soul weapon. When it comes out, the speed is extremely fast.

In just a few minutes, a glove made of Tanigang and a dagger made of Tanigang appeared in front of Zhou Bai.

Then with a flick of Zhou Bai's index finger, the two soul weapons fell into the sea of ​​​​consciousness of the two people.

When the two came back to their senses, they were still standing on the street, their bodies unscathed, as if what they had just seen was just a phantom.

But both of them could feel that there was something extra in their consciousness.

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

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

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

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

The next three people met on the playing field, but due to the effects of greed, Qian Wangsun and Zheng Wentian never mentioned the Yuan Shen Armament in the Consciousness Sea.

It seems that everyone wants to protect their own spiritual weapons, fearing that others will use them and study them.

Before the game started, Zheng Wentian was called over by Xiang Haochu.

Xiang Haochu: "I already know the matter. They have made trouble for your younger brothers and sisters, right? I have already taught them a lesson. You are you, and your younger brothers and sisters are your younger brothers and sisters. I will not implicate others when I do things."

"Don't worry, let your younger brothers and sisters go back. I guarantee with my personality that no one in the Lei Department will bully them in the future. Of course, if they follow your example in the future, like you, I will be the first one not to let them go."

Apparently, the lesson that Haiyi and others taught Zheng Wentian had reached Xiang Haochu's ears. However, because Haiyi, Xiangtong and other parties involved kept the "buried beautiful boy" secret, it seemed that he didn't know about the "magic weapon" yet.

Zheng Wentian finally breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this. Xiang Haochu's character is still guaranteed to a certain extent, so at least in the next few years, his younger brothers and sisters should be able to live in Central City without being bullied.

'However... we should still consider bringing them to Donghua City... but it is impossible for Zhenjun Ziyang to release them. ’

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On the third day, Daluotian Taoism started again with great vigor.

As soon as the discussion on the third day began, Zhou Bai felt an unusual meaning.

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

Seeing that a monk in Jijian Pavilion had his flying sword broken and his fingers broken, Zhou Bai frowned more and more.

Some of the monks in Central City were excited about this. It seemed that their victory over other monks from the four major sects allowed them to regain their face from Zhou Bai.

Qian Wangsun on the side said angrily: "Only half of our people got lots in the morning, and they are all from higher realms than us. They are clearly targeting us."

Zhou Bai sighed: "Maybe it's aimed at me."