Chapter 102

Everyone had completely fallen into petrochemicals, looking at Mo Bei with his eyes straight, unable to recover from his senses for a long time, and the shock in his heart was endless.

"He, he actually beat Fang Luoyou?"

"It's impossible! How did Fang Luoyou lose!"

"A mere grassroots generation actually defeated Fang Luoyou, the leader of the four geniuses!"

Flashes of amazement kept erupting among the crowd.

Everyone was so complicated that they could not say, and their surprise or surprise eyes were all gathered on Mo Bei.

But no matter what!

At this moment, he is the real leader, he is the uncrowned king!

"Boss, Boss won! Hahaha!"

Long Haotian reacted from the shock, laughed loudly, sang his teeth and claws, danced his hands and feet, and his excited face turned red, as if he was even more excited than he won the leader himself.

Ye Qingshuang's expression was complicated and her eyes flashed. Looking at the stage, she gathered thousands of eyes and all her majestic figures, and felt uncomfortable for a moment.

Ye Qingshuang didn’t know if the gap between the two would be very far in the past.

But now she seemed to understand that the man in front of her was getting farther and farther away from her, and she was the one who was left behind.

"Is that still the man who once had a shy smile flowing in front of me and picked up the veil for me?"

Ye Qingshuang suddenly felt that the man who was originally stranger was becoming increasingly unable to understand and could not see clearly.

"External disciple, leader! Mo Bei!"

Although Grandma Shuiyue's voice was as clear as usual, it was a hint of surprise.

"Mo Bei."

Fang Luoyou stood up and walked towards Mo Bei. He stopped when he was half a meter away from Mo Bei.

Fang Luoyou said, showed a calm smile, and said gently: "You won."

"I'm giving in, Senior Brother Fang." Mo Bei stared at Fang Luoyou's pupils and looked at each other, feeling Fang Luoyou's kind-hearted eyes, without any hostility or hatred, but only a faint loss.

Mo Bei felt relieved, and smiled, thinking to himself:

"As the leader of the four geniuses, Luo You is really not simple. If I hadn't fought side by side with him for a year, and had already known him and discovered his flaws, today, it's not certain who wins and loses!"

Don’t be arrogant when you win, don’t be discouraged when you lose! This is Mo Bei’s evaluation of Fang Luoyou.

Even if Fang Luoyou failed, he would face it calmly. Compared with Ji Wubing, the gap between them is not a little bit!

If you have such a courage, then Mo Bei was convinced by the senior brother!

"Okay, the competition for outer disciples is over!" The white-haired mother-in-law's brief and clear words immediately interrupted everyone's thoughts: "Now the first place is announced, the tenth place disciple!"

The disciples on the stone platform immediately gathered around, arranged neatly, and looked at the white-haired mother-in-law with bright eyes.

"The first place is Mo Bei. Reward, one thousand spirit stones, and ten free sword techniques to practice!"

"Second place, Fang Luoyou. Reward, 600 spirit stones, and free six sword techniques practices"

"The third place is Ye Qingshuang. Reward, three hundred spirit stones, and free three sword techniques to practice!"

"The fourth to tenth places are Sun Zhongyan, Chen Qingzhu, Long, Chen Jiuchou, Wang Lie, Ji Wubing, and Ji Wuliang."

Listening to these names spit out from the white-haired mother-in-law, every time she talks about someone, that person will be stared at by all the disciples, envious and jealous eyes.

"besides!"

The white-haired mother-in-law changed her mind and everyone immediately held their breath and listened with their ears.

The white-haired mother-in-law then continued: "The top ten names in this competition will go to the sect's secret realm and blessed place to practice! Seven days later, gather in the temple and set off!"

Hearing this, everyone could no longer remain calm, and stared at Mo Bei, Fang Luoyou, and Ye Qingshuang with envy and jealousy.

The hot eyes almost melted Mo Bei's roast!

The Zhang family disciple who won the thirteenth place exclaimed: "The secret realm of blessing! That is really a blessing for cultivation! I heard that practicing there will be a thousand miles a day!"

The twelfth disciple of the Fang family kept nodding, and said with a pity: "Yes, yes, it would be great if I could have such a good opportunity!"

The disciple of the Ji family who won the eleventh place was heartbroken and said angrily: "You still said! Have you considered my feelings in the fuck?"

The white-haired mother-in-law distributed the rewards to the top ten disciples in turn.

"Okay, the game is over! Now leave the Secret Realm, and after half of the incense stick, the Secret Realm will be closed. If anyone is trapped in it, just wait until the next year to come out!"

When everyone heard this, they immediately entered the ancient bronze gate under arrangement, and the thick light curtain of blue and white blending. Mo Bei also followed the crowd.

He was immersed in the light curtain, and a light flashed in front of him. Mo Bei subconsciously blinked, and when he opened his eyes again, he had already returned to the long-lost temple.

All the disciples boarded the formation at the top of the temple, took a flying boat, and returned to their respective residences.

Two hours later.

Mo Bei and the other two reappeared on the formation that docked the flying boats in the center of the Damo Mountain Market.

"Ah!" Looking at everything familiar in front of you, a sense of joy arose from the depths of your heart. Long Haotian stretched out his arms, let out a long sigh, "Damn, I'm finally back!"

"Hey, boss!" Long Haotian looked at Mo Bei with a wicked smile and said, "You won the first place, should we celebrate?"

Fang Luoyou also teased: "Yes, yes, I got the first place, but there are a thousand spirit stones. You can't rely on this meal, Mo Bei!"

Looking at the expressions of the two, Mo Bei knew that this meal would not be able to escape. He smiled and said, "Okay, let's go. Juxian Pavilion, I'll be the host of this meal!"

...

In Juxian Pavilion, the three of them took a table beside the window on the second floor and sat down, each sitting on one side.

Wine is the best spiritual wine, and vegetables are the best spiritual meat.

Long Haotian couldn't wait to raise his glass and laughed: "Come on, let's congratulate the boss for winning the first place in the outer disciple competition! Did it do it!"

Fang Luoyou was also very happy and raised his glass: "Congratulations!"

Mo Bei raised his glass with a smile: "Damn!"

The three of them drank loudly, looked at each other left and right, and laughed in unison.

The laughter of the three of them was neither too big nor too small, and it reached the ears of the disciples around them.

The disciples looked sideways, whispered, and glanced at Mo Bei and the other two.

One of the disciples wearing square hats looked surprised and smiled: "Hey, look at those three people, they seem to be Fang Luoyou and the Blood Demon!"

The bald head on the left hand of the disciple nodded and said, "Yes, yes, I didn't expect that all the three of them would enter the top ten outer disciples. I'm so envious!"

The disciples of the Ji family who sat with them were furious and said, "What's so great about it? You're not taking advantage of me. If my senior brother Ji Wubing hadn't felt the cold and his performance was abnormal, how could they have the share!"

Although the disciple of the Ji family said this, the jealousy and envious look in the eyes of Mo Bei and the other two was obvious!

Mo Bei and the other two completely ignored the envious and jealous eyes of everyone, and only cared about drinking big gulp and eating big pieces of meat.

While drinking and chatting, the three of them were already drunk.

Long Haotian stepped on the chair with his left foot, held a toothpick in his right hand and picked his teeth. His eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a slight drunken look, and he stuttered: "Old, boss. Now we have already won the top ten, and we have spiritual stones, so we have no worries. What are your plans next?"

Fang Luoyou picked up a piece of steamed fish, put it in his mouth and chewed it while turning his head to look at Mo Bei.

Mo Bei narrowed his eyes, grinned and asked, "Where are you?"

"I..." Long Haotian sighed, burped, his eyes turned around, pondered for a moment, and said, "I have practiced sword hiding now. Next, I plan to..."

Long Haotian looked around and lowered his voice, poked his neck forward, showing a smirk: "I want to use the hundreds of spirit stones to buy two furnaces and cauldrons to play with, hehe! Boss, I found a dual cultivation technique in the Sutra Pavilion. Do you want to try it?"

"That taste will definitely make you look ecstatic and you can practice!" Long Haotian raised his eyebrows, but the pair of rat eyes narrowed more and more, his eyes flashed repeatedly, and his face was full of smirks.

"You boy." Mo Bei smiled bitterly, shook his head, looked at Fang Luoyou again, and asked, "Where is Luoyou."

Friend Fang Luo took a sip of wine, pondered for a moment, and said, "I want to learn about the sword spirit, what about you?"

Mo Bei pondered for a moment before saying, "I have learned the sword explosion technique now, and I still want to go to the Sutra Pavilion to practice all the sword technique."

"Ah! Boss, do you still have to practice swordsmanship?" Long Haotian opened his mouth wide and stared at his eyes and persuaded: "No, our current swordsmanship is enough!"

Fang Luoyou also agreed with Long Haotian and nodded and persuaded: "Yes, our Taixu Sect is actually just a guide stone for practicing sword techniques, and the most important thing is the sword spirit. In the future, sword techniques are just auxiliary, and sword spirit is the top priority!"

"Don't talk about how expensive the sword technique is. Even if you don't consider the waste of spirit stones, it's a waste of time!" Fang Luoyou said bitterly: "It's better to put time on the understanding and cultivation of the sword spirit."

"I advise you," Fang Luoyou suggested: "Use the spirit stone that was rewarded with the first place to buy a sword spirit beast and cultivate it from a young age. When you grow up, it will be your indispensable help!"

"Look at my little wolf," Long Haotian said slowly: "It is for this purpose."

Feeling the concerned eyes of the two, Mo Bei felt a little warm, but he still shook his head and declined, and smiled and said, "I still want to practice swordsmanship."

Long Haotian and Fang Luoyou looked at the persistence and stubbornness on Mo Bei's face, and couldn't help but look at each other and swallowed speechlessly.
Chapter completed!