Chapter 38 Feast of Talents
Today, three arenas of the same size were set up outside the city lord's mansion, which was prepared for the talent banquet.
The selection rules for the Talent Banquet are the same as before. The three arenas represent the first, second and third places respectively. After the specified time is over, whoever can occupy which arena will get the corresponding ranking.
The city lord is the law of Wushi City, and the appeal of the talent banquet is definitely strong enough.
Before the ring was completed, most of the people from Wushi City gathered outside the city lord's mansion. Before the city lord arrived, the people were chatting enthusiastically, and most of them were discussing who would win the first place in this year's talent banquet.
"Who will be the number one this year?"
"It must be Fenghua. I heard that he has entered the late stage of the acquired day and the late stage!"
"Tao! I also heard that just yesterday, Mo Fan defeated Fenghua!"
"Really?"
"It's true! One of my buddies is the servant of the Mo family, he told me in person!"
"Can you defeat the late stage of the acquired world, can you say..."
"That's right, Mo Fan is an innate warrior!"
"That's really interesting. Is Mo Fan going to be ranked first again?"
"Do you still need to ask this? Who among the juniors in Wushi City is still the innate realm?"
"So is the news about Mo Fan becoming a useless man true or not? It was a rumor that was circulating some time ago. Why did Mo Fan suddenly become an innate warrior again?"
"This is really hard to explain. There are too many words, but the most reliable one is the statement that came from the Mo family. They said that Mo Fan really became a useless man some time ago, and then a paradise cured his strange disease and accepted him as his disciple, so Mo Fan's realm will make rapid progress again."
“So that’s what it is…”
"Look at the city lord is here!"
At this moment, a scream attracted people's attention, and everyone's eyes focused on the gate of the city lord's mansion.
There was a middle-aged man standing with thick eyebrows and a pair of eagle-eyed eyes cast sharp eyes, and few people dared to look at him.
The next second, the city lord released his perception and found a handsome and handsome boy from the crowd, and a satisfactory curve was raised from the corner of his mouth.
The city lord took a deep breath, wrapped his voice with his spiritual power, and announced loudly: "The Talent Banquet is the tradition of our Wushi City. Every time the young strong man who stands out from the Talent Banquet will be a guest of the City lord's Mansion..."
The city lord began a long discussion.
A handsome but handsome boy in the crowd curled his lips: "Bored..."
This young man was Mo Fan. He was confused by the crowd and no one showed his existence.
Mo Fan thought about it and suddenly a playful figure appeared in his mind. He murmured softly: "According to that girl's personality of joining in the fun, she should come, right?"
At this time, the city lord had already begun to read out the rules of the Talent Banquet: "The rules of the Talent Banquet are the same as before. There is a half-hour melee, and then a half-hour ring battle. Whoever can hold on until the end and hold on the ring for the last second will get the corresponding ranking in the ring!"
"This time I will get a blood exchange pill for the third time!"
Speaking of this, a huge uproar has already caused in the crowd.
"Did I hear it wrong? The blood exchange pill in the past is the first prize!"
"What's wrong with the city lord this time? He actually invested such a huge sum of money!"
"The third prize is the Blood Transformation Pill, and the first prize is great!"
Seeing them all shocked, the city lord raised his palm and signaled the crowd to keep quiet.
The next second, the noisy crowd immediately calmed down, which shows that the city lord's majesty is really extraordinary.
"The second prize is Marrow Cleansing Pill!"
"What?!!!"
Hearing the three words "marrow-cleaning pill", the crowd fell into screams that could not be extricated.
"The value of the Marrow Cleansing Pill is ten times that of the Blood Transformation Pill, and it is hard to find a thousand gold!"
"Damn, if I were ten years younger, I would also attend the talent banquet!"
"You're really thinking too much..."
Even Mo Fan's expression was moved when he heard the "marrow-washing pill".
Blood exchange pills and marrow washing pills are both elixirs to remove impurities. Their function is to cleanse impurities in the body of those who practice martial arts and improve the physical fitness of martial arts practitioners.
The latter's function is ten times that of the former, so the value of the marrow-cleaning pill is ten times that of the blood exchange pill.
Even the blood exchange pill is a rare treasure that is difficult to see in Wushi City. Only the big family will have this type of pill.
When Mo Fan heard these two priceless pills, he was moved for a while. He was not those unsightly civilian warriors.
Besides, Mo Fan was just surprised that the strange city lord was able to use these two pills as prizes.
When Mo Fan became a disciple of the Xuanjian Sect, he received a marrow-cleaning pill.
For a large sect like Xuanjian Sect, if you become an outer disciple, you will receive a blood exchange pill as a reward, and if you become an inner disciple, you will receive a marrow cleaning pill as a reward.
For Mo Fan, who had taken marrow cleansing pill for a long time, these two prizes seemed a bit insufficient.
However, Mo Fan was still very curious about what the number one prize would be.
The second prize is the marrow cleaning pill, so the value of the first prize will inevitably be above the marrow cleaning pill. Mo Fan was very curious about what other treasures the city lord could show off.
The city lord's eyes swept to Mo Fan intentionally or unintentionally, and saw the inattentiveness in his eyes.
"Boy, I won't believe you will not be moved after a while!"
The city lord showed a cunning look, and then the tone suddenly raised three decibels: "The first prize is-"
The city lord deliberately lengthened the tone, and only after everyone's eyes gathered on him did he speak and unveil the mysterious curtain of the first prize.
"Blood-Ling-Zhi!" The city lord looked directly at Mo Fan's eyes, pausing word by word, sonorous and powerful.
There were no surprises in the crowd next time. Obviously, many people didn't know what the blood Ganoderma lucidum is. But they all knew that the value of blood Ganoderma lucidum would not be less than that of the marrow-cleaning pill, otherwise it would not be the first prize.
"Blood Ganoderma lucidum..." Mo Fan's expression became solemn, and he lost his previous cynicism.
Others don’t know the role of blood Ganoderma lucidum, but it doesn’t mean he doesn’t know either.
Blood Ganoderma lucidum is a treasure that nourishes flesh and blood, and is most suitable for body-practice warriors to take it. Mo Fan happens to be a warrior who practices body-practice warriors.
Mo Fan looked at the smile on the face of the city lord and murmured: "I'm really worried. I'm preparing such a precious treasure for me."
The city lord has been watching Mo Fan since the announcement of the first prize, and this meaning has been very clear.
Blood Ganoderma lucidum is a gift for Mo Fan, and this talent banquet is nothing more than a test of Mo Fan's strength, to see if he is qualified to accept this gift.
"Although this talent banquet is boring, the prizes are tempting enough." Mo Fan smiled and said, he was determined to win the Blood Ganoderma lucidum!
"It seems that I understand my intention."
The city lord smiled faintly and immediately announced, "The talent banquet began!"
After the sound fell, countless juniors rushed to the ring and began a melee.
Suddenly, about half of the people in the audience were reduced and became empty.
"Look, isn't that Mo Fan?"
Without the cover of the crowd, Mo Fan was quickly recognized.
Even in the Zhenwu Empire, Mo Fan can be regarded as a well-known figure.
In such an empty venue, it is difficult for Mo Fan to hide. In addition, almost no one in Wushi City does not know him, so he can continue to hide unless he disguises himself.
"Young Master Mo, come on!"
"Yes! Come on, win first!"
"Start No. 1!"
“…”
For a moment, Mo Fan was pushed into a wave of compliments.
He could only smile lightly and exchange a few casual greetings.
But in his heart, Mo Fan was disgusted with these people in front of him. He clearly remembered that some of them threw all kinds of sarcasm at him when he became a useless person.
What Mo Fan most despises is the fence-bearer who is inclined to be in power!
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