After Cultivating With the Enemy

In the end, Ji Chaoyun did not find out what the extra spiritual power was in his body, so he had to give it up temporarily, thinking about asking him when Feng Qi came back.

The first round of competition ended on the same day, and Ji Chaoyun undoubtedly entered the second round.

The second round of competition will be conducted three days later.

Different from the previous ones, starting from the second round, the disciples who participated in the competition will draw lots on the day of the competition and enter the secret realm directly in the order they were drawn, without giving them a few more days to prepare.

On this day, Ji Chaoyun, as a second-round contestant, was forced to come to Wuchang early.

He yawned melancholically, and stroked his abdomen with his palm subconsciously.

……hungry.

In the past few days, apart from not being able to smell the stench of meat, he will not vomit anymore and his appetite has recovered a lot.Of course, it is not accurate to say that it is recovery, it should be... appetite suddenly becomes very good.

Not only want to eat, but can eat.

Last night, Ji Chaoyun even went to Changyuxie to buy two cakes, but after eating, he still felt that it was not enough.

It just so happens that today’s request to gather is too early. When Ji Chaoyun woke up, he only had time to freshen up and didn’t have time to eat.

"What's wrong with Chaoyun, are you nervous?" Li Hao asked with concern when seeing Ji Chaoyun's face not looking good.

After entering the second round, most of the disciples at the Xuan and Huang levels disappeared in an instant, and most of the remaining disciples were at the heaven and earth levels.Li Hao ranks high in the Dizi level, so it is natural to break into the second round.

Ji Chaoyun shook his head and said truthfully: "It's okay, just a little hungry."

"Hungry?" Li Hao was stunned, and then he realized, "Did you just focus on practicing swords and have no rest for the past few days? You can't do this, the more difficult it will be as you get to the top of the list, you have to rest. Physical strength, what should I do in the future?"

Ji Chaoyun gave a vague "um" and didn't tell him that he hadn't practiced swords since three days ago.

Immortals usually do not need food, because they can absorb the spirit of heaven and earth to replenish energy.Only when energy is consumed excessively and cannot be replenished by oneself, will you feel hungry and need to take food containing spiritual power.

That's why Li Hao had such a guess.

Li Hao thought for a while, and said: "A new restaurant has opened in the market town at the foot of Hongmeng Mountain, and the roast duck is a must. So, when the test is over, I will invite you to have a big meal, how about?"

Ji Chaoyun frowned slightly, thinking of the greasy smell of roast duck, it turned out to be nauseous.

He raised his hand to make a fist and coughed lightly on his lips: "I always feel sick in my abdomen these few days, and I can't eat meat, thank you, Brother Li."

"what?"

Li Hao blinked in confusion. At this moment, Kaiyang Xianjun stepped onto the martial arts platform and began to announce the second round of participants.The two walked forward with the flow of people and did not speak any more.

Therefore, Ji Chaoyun did not hear Li Hao's subsequent muttering to himself: "...He is sick again and is always hungry. Is this pregnant?"

On the high stage, Kai Yang began to announce the rules: "The second round of participants totaled 27 people, and the lottery rules are the same as the first round. The first number corresponds to the 27th, the second corresponds to the 26th, and so on. Going on, the one who draws the fourteenth has no opponents, he will skip this competition and go straight to the next round."

After he finished speaking, he raised his hand and disguised the wooden box he had seen in the main hall before: "Now let’s draw lots in turn—"

At this moment, Kaiyang's voice suddenly stopped.A disciple hurried over from a distance and walked quickly to the viewing seat of the immortals.

"Xianzun!" The disciple leaned toward Tianshu to salute, and said loudly, "Xianzun, His Royal Highness Feng Er...no, the god is back, just before the ten thousand-level stone steps of the academy!"

Ji Chaoyun was startled.

Tianshu suddenly got up.

The fairy's ear power was not much worse, and most of the disciples in the audience heard this clearly, and immediately became noisy.

Since Feng Qi's successful ascension to the sky, he has never shown up in front of others, and Tianshu has already informed Feng Qi's identity, and everyone can't restrain their curiosity about that person.

Feng Qi spent the longest time in the academy. Everyone had been classmates with him for so long. Who would have thought that his true identity would be so honored.

Most of the disciples in the academy come from various clan families. They grew up listening to the story of the war between gods and demons. You can imagine the worship of Feng Xiao.

At this moment, I heard that the man finally came back, and many people were eager to try and go to Qianshan to take a look.

In contrast, even the top ranking competition is nothing to watch.

"It's all quiet!" The discussion in the audience became more and more noisy, and Tianshu had to exert some spiritual power. "The test is business as usual, Kaiyangjun and Yuhengjun continue to preside over the list, and the rest of the immortals follow me to the mountain Greet God."

Tianshu took a few immortals and his attendant disciples and left quickly, and Ji Chaoyun followed him closely.

The martial arts field of the Tianbang Grand Competition is located in Qianshan Square.

This place is not far from the mountain gate, if you change the usual, standing on the square, you can even directly see the visitors who climbed the ten thousand-level stone steps.

It's just that nowadays, a high platform is built on the square, and a circle of viewing seats surrounds the high platform, which actually isolates the view.Ji Chaoyun stood under the high platform with more than twenty disciples waiting for the lottery, watching Tianshu and the others leave, and was soon blocked by the surging heads, and saw nothing.

"Chaoyun, it's time for you to draw lots." Someone next to him whispered a reminder, and Ji Chaoyun just woke up.

He walked quickly up to the high platform and drew a bamboo stick from the wooden box beside Kaiyang Xianjun.

According to the rules of the competition, three groups enter the secret realm competition at the same time, which counts as one game.In the second round, there are only two games a day. If he can get the two games tomorrow, he still has a chance to slip away.

Ji Chaoyun muttered silently in his heart, rubbing his fingers on the bamboo stick.

A number appeared under the bamboo stick: number six.

Ji Chaoyun: "..."

I'm so dead, I won today, but it happened to be the second game today.

Ji Chaoyun was so angry that he almost crushed the bamboo stick directly.

At this moment, the crowd gathered in the distance heard loud exclamations.

"Look, look, they're here!"

"It's your Royal Highness Feng Er, bah, it's time to call it a god."

"Are those god soldiers, so majestic, this is the first time I have seen so many gods!"

...

Standing on a high platform, you can vaguely see the surrounding situation.Ji Zhaoyun looked at it, and from afar, a tall figure was seen stepping onto the stone steps surrounded by the crowd.

Behind the man were several magical soldiers wearing silver armor and cloaks. He supported Tianshu and tilted his head to say something to him. From Ji Chaoyun's perspective, he could only see his handsome profile.

He is still dressed as he was when he was in Xianyu, and he looked almost the same as before ascending to the sky, but his whole body was completely different.

Surrounded by the crowd and being watched by thousands of people, he seems to be like this.

I don't know what was said on the other end, Feng Qi suddenly laughed, seeing Ji Chaoyun's heart beating.

They... haven't seen each other for more than a month.

Ji Chaoyun stared greedily in that direction, and watched Feng Qi step onto the stone steps and walk to the front of the martial arts field. Then, surrounded by the crowd, he turned around and walked towards the main hall.

Ji Chaoyun: "..."

……gone?

He actually left???

He didn't even look here!

With a click, Ji Chaoyun completely crushed the bamboo stick in his hand.

Feng Qi paused and looked around subconsciously, a chill in the back of his head.

Tianshu turned around questioningly: "What's the matter with you?"

"...It's okay." Feng Qi cleared his throat and asked in a low voice, "Uncle, Chaoyun... is nothing wrong with him?"

"He is fine, what can happen?"

"Then he..." Feng Qi hesitated for a moment, the god of heaven who had just appeared in the awe and admiration of the disciples, cautiously said, "How does his mood look like these days?"

Tianshu: "..."

Tian Shu looked at him with difficulty.

Feng Qi coughed lightly, and said with a serious face: "It's okay, let's continue. Only when we talked about the formation of the Xianyu Alliance, I still recommend that Hongmeng Academy be the core of the alliance.

Feng Qi and Tian Shu and the others went to the Council Chamber. After all the matters were explained, the hour had passed.

He walked out of the conference hall and glanced at Qianshan Square with a slightly worried expression.

Behind him, a silver armored guard asked: "God, you have assigned other soldiers to the Hongmeng Mountain station according to your instructions. Do you want to read it now?"

Feng Qi was silent for a moment, then suddenly sighed: "Sho Feng..."

"Subordinates are here."

Feng Qi stared at Rong Qingxiu's young guard in front of him, and asked curiously: "You and I have been gone for 300 years. Why are you still like this, and no goddess likes you?"

Shuofeng froze for a moment, and said with a serious face: "Thousands of years ago, his subordinates were the guards of the gods. They can learn from the loyalty of the gods, and there is no other person in his heart."

"..." Feng Qi pressed his eyebrows, a headache, "No, I didn't mean that."

Shufeng: "Then why..."

"I mean, it is important to do big things, but you can't just think about these things all the time, otherwise..."

"Otherwise?"

Feng Qi patted him on the shoulder and sighed heavily, "Otherwise, it will be like you. After thousands of years, no one likes it."

"?"

Shuofeng wanted to ask again, Feng Qi had already walked out of the conference hall and strode towards Qianshan.

"... God! Wait for me, God!"

When Feng Qi arrived at the martial arts field, the second round of the second round of the ranking had just begun.

He ignored the gaze of his surroundings, and found a place closest to the high platform to sit down.

The secret scene is reflected in the light screen.

Ji Chaoyun was drawn this time by a disciple of the Di Zi level.

The two were teleported into a desert.The wind and sand in the desert are so great that it is almost difficult to see.

Standing on a sand tower, Ji Chaoyun swept around coldly, as if he was looking for his opponent.

His gaze swept to the light screen, facing Feng Qi's gaze far away.

Feng Qi felt a little in his heart.

Crap.

Looks very angry.

Feng Qi and Ji Chaoyun made an appointment that the Heavenly Ranking Tournament would definitely come before the big competition. Unexpectedly, it took a lot of time to summon the gods, and the emperor deliberately blocked him, he hurriedly hurried, it was still six or seven days late.

Outside the Secret, Feng Qi felt nervous, but inside the Secret, Ji Chaoyun's figure had disappeared in place.

Guangping lost Ji Chaoyun's whereabouts, and then projected the picture onto another disciple in the secret realm.The disciple was walking cautiously in the desert. It seemed that he had heard something, and he turned his head back abruptly.

In the light screen, I saw a white light flashing like a dragon, rolling the disciple into the air.

This is the last picture everyone saw.

The light screen dimmed.

The audience was silent for a while, until the teleportation circle on the high platform lighted up, and then gradually recovered.

In the first round of competition, Ji Chaoyun took the initiative to release his position, waiting for the other party to find it.Although it ended very quickly, the two fought each other.

This second round...Why don't you even have a chance to fight back in this second round?

This time the opponent was still a disciple of the Dizi level, a level higher than the one in the first round.

Everyone was horrified and couldn't help but talk.

Even Shuo Feng around Feng Qi couldn't help but admired again and again: "The young man has a high level of cultivation, decisive action, and one shot killed. The timing is right. There are such talents in Hongmeng Academy, and Xianyu is really different from the past."

"That's natural..." Feng Qi curled up his lips triumphantly, but didn't explain much.

On the high platform, the white light of the teleportation circle reflected the thin and tall figure of the young boy. Feng Qi watched that figure, his heart was filled with pride and joy.

It's great, his little dragon is back again.

That was the best descendant of the Lingyuan Sea Dragon Clan in more than a hundred years, and he should have been like that.

Feng Qi stood up and walked a half step forward.

Ji Chaoyun stepped out of the teleportation circle and saw Feng Qi standing under the stage at a glance.

Feng Qi smiled in his eyes and opened his arms to him.

Ji Chaoyun didn't move, and looked at Feng Qi quietly for a moment, then suddenly snorted, got off the stage from the other end, and left without looking back.

Feng Qi: "..."

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