Chapter 118 Strike (please subscribe
Inside the Nangong Immortal Gate.
Today is a personal disciple competition, Luo Yaxuan came out of the cave with a refreshing spirit.
Sun Zi'an prepared a storage bag of food for him and said to him: "Young Master, I wish you a victory. This is the breakfast and lunch prepared for you. There are a lot of food in it that can be shared with others."
"Yes" Luo Yaxuan took the storage bag.
"This is prepared for the master." Sun Zi'an took out another storage bag. He has prepared three meals a day for Luo Yaxuan and his master these days.
Sometimes, in order to avoid suspicion, Luo Yaxuan can only send him over instead.
"good"
Luo Yaxuan was not in a hurry to go out, sat aside and had tea, and talked about it after eating breakfast. If he ate in the venue like he did the previous few times, his breakfast would be gone and lunch would be divided.
Seeing Luo Yaxuan eating quietly and elegantly, Sun Zian couldn't remember the princes in the palace.
But I have never seen these people, so it should be like this when eating!
Sun Zian remembered that when his errand disciples competed, he was very nervous. He saw that there was no nervous expression on the young master's face.
Is this confidence, or doesn't care?
But Sun Zian can believe that Luo Yaxuan is a kind of confidence, not that he doesn’t care. Who doesn’t want to be strong?
When Luo Yaxuan went out to participate in the competition, Sun Zi'an followed him and he wanted to cheer for the young master.
Luo Yaxuan smiled indifferently. They said that the disciples were sitting in front, not to mention that today is their day of competition, so it doesn’t matter whether anyone cheers on it, as long as they are strong.
When he arrived at the venue, the disciples who came to the square later than him arrived earlier than her today, all of whom looked nervous.
"How did Luo Yaxuan arrive? It's about to start."
Bi Incheon saw Luo Yaxuan as if he had seen his own father. It was wrong, but he met the owner of the meal.
"Screw ground, take out the breakfast quickly and let us have a good game." Fan Dingding said the name of Luo Yaxuan.
Since Bi Incheon mentioned that screw ground and screw loose, Luo Yaxuan now has such a flower name, with different pronunciations. Anyway, it is called it. What does it mean by others' understanding?
"I've eaten it, why haven't you eaten breakfast yet? How can this be? You should prepare food early instead of coming here early. People are iron and rice are steel. If you don't eat it for a day, you are so hungry that you don't prepare food? I'll give you some fasting grains to save you from losing to me after being hungry for a while."
After Luo Yaxuan got along with them for a long time, his originally gentle expression and personality began to become darker.
"What? Fasting grains, who doesn't have that thing on them? What we want is food, meals."
Bi Incheon yelled with a bad temper.
"I'm not a canteen, and you didn't give me money. I can still provide you with one meal or two meals. It's a great deal for you every day. Not only is it a problem with money, my chef is too busy and has no time to practice. I have to collect some money to reward my chef."
Luo Yaxuan seemed to be joking, but his words didn't seem to be joking.
"Give it, five gold coins are enough? I want breakfast and lunch today."
Bi Incheon was the first to give money.
Then those who want to have breakfast and lunch will also give gold coins.
Luo Yaxuan suddenly harvested a lot of gold coins, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth and said, "Isn't it enough to give money early?"
"Hmph, bring it early..." Bi Incheon spread his hands out of anger.
Luo Yaxuan stopped teasing them and threw away a bag of steamed buns of monster meat for them one by one.
The disciples who received the breakfast bag were handed over, regardless of the fact that they were present, they quickly started eating. They brought water themselves and drank water while eating.
Luo Yaxuan saw that Elder Jindan had already come to the stage to sit down. He did not go on stage to send breakfast to the master, but used magic to fly a storage bag containing breakfast to the stage.
He used the method of transmitting the voice to the master: "Master, your breakfast and lunch are in the bag."
"Um"
Luo Yaxuan also heard the master's response.
The master Luo Yaxuan had just seen Luo Yaxuan share breakfast for others, and was waiting for his disciple to be filial to him.
He took some barbecue, buns and snacks for breakfast, and the meal was very happy.
"Senior brother, can you share some for us?"
The other elders swallowed their saliva. It had been a long time since they ate food. Seeing that the senior brother was eating so delicious, they asked with shamelessness.
There are seven or eight elders on the stage to judge, among which, in addition to the judgment, there are also law enforcement elders and elders who preside over the presidency.
"I can only give it a little to each person. This is the food my apprentice gave me with filial piety, and I still have some lunch."
When the elder saw that there was a lot of food in the storage bag and jerky meat that could allow him to eat for several days, he generously distributed some for others to eat.
Those who saw the disciples who were eating food were delicious before, had already swallowed their saliva.
Today I was able to taste the food that smelled fragrant. Is it a very delicious food?
They just took a bite of breakfast and started eating it with great flavor. They regretted that they didn't eat food and ate fasting grains for so long.
Such delicious food is not a loss if you don’t eat it.
"The personal disciples who are preparing to compete in the audience will draw lots on stage."
The elder, who had full food, started working.
Luo Yaxuan and some of his brothers jumped onto the stage to draw lots together.
He drew the second martial arts platform and the first round of the game.
This is also a knockout match, including those who have just joined the ranks of the disciples who have just joined the ranks of the disciples who have been competing with the inner sect.
Luo Yaxuan draws the first round, saying it is good, but it is not good either.
But he had been preparing for many days and was not nervous at all.
Luo Yaxuan jumped onto the second martial arts platform and won the competition with him. One of the disciples who had won the general level before and gave a speech and challenged him.
The junior brother jumped onto the stage and saw that Luo Yaxuan was playing against him. He was even more nervous.
The arrogant provocation before, the nervous hand trembled a little, and the body trembled a little.
"My junior brother, please ask for advice..."
Luo Yaxuan smiled and bowed.
"Senior Brother..." He blushed and couldn't even say anything afterwards. He could only express his magic and magic weapons by acting.
Luo Yaxuan was happy to see that the other party had taken action. He was provoking him the day before yesterday. Is this considered a retribution for the present life?
When he used his martial arts, his mouth was still smiling, and he was stunned that he was not a tense competition, but a performance on the stage.
Luo Yaxuan uses his already-produced thunder and wind spells.
Chapter completed!