Under one person: Get the Beiming magic skill at the beginning

He silently thought to himself, and Mo Wen subconsciously wanted to have sex.

However, they were frustrated by the lack of chances to participate in the lottery.

Let's just go back and wait for the awards ceremony.

With that thought in mind, Mo Wen went straight back to his residence.

He began practicing the Golden Light Mantra.

......

Because the match has already ended.

In addition, I almost lost all the underwear I was scammed out of.

This caused the number of people who were originally on the mountain to decrease rapidly, as they all wanted to get back to work and earn money as soon as possible.

The next day.

At the awards ceremony.

Only a few dozen people remained in the entire audience area.

When they sit separately, they appear even rarer.

"Wow, there aren't many people left."

Xu Si scratched his head, looked around, and then said.

"It's better to go down the mountain sooner, otherwise things will really get complicated." Xu San thought it was a good idea.

Beside them, Feng Baobao hummed a folk tune, her big eyes fixed on the audience.

Xu San and Xu Si exchanged a smile.

Now I know why Feng Baobao is so happy.

At this moment, Zhang Chulan entered the arena, and everyone immediately focused their attention on him, their eyes filled with complex emotions.

No one expected that the winner of the Luo Tian Grand Ceremony would be the one who ultimately won.

It turns out it was Zhang Chulan, whom nobody thought had a chance.

The interpersonal relationships between the two major supernatural organizations are something that no one dares to say or comment on.

Zhang Chulan looks rather pitiful.

"Master Lu, Elder Lu, Chairman Feng, Senior Chen."

Zhang Chulan had a bandage wrapped around his forehead, dark circles under his eyes, and his right cheek was swollen like a pig's. A rolled-up piece of paper was stuffed into his nostril, with faint crimson seeping out.

He spoke unclearly, mumbling greetings to everyone.

These are the ten elders who are still on Longhu Mountain.

As for Wang Ai, who was originally still alive, he went down the mountain to receive treatment for his illness.

Lu Ci also left early for unknown reasons.

"Hey, Zhang Chulan, you look familiar. I feel like I've seen you somewhere before."

Looking at Zhang Chulan's expression, Lu Jin suppressed a smile.

"Ahem, Lao Lu, it's time to present the awards."

The old celestial master quickly spoke up to remind him.

Old Lu laughed heartily and stopped teasing the two. He held the exquisite wooden tray in both hands, on which was a booklet containing the prize that countless people had been longing for in this competition.

The Tongtian Record.

"Come on, Zhang Chulan, let's do as agreed before the conference."

"This copy of the Tongtian Lu is yours now!"

Discussion immediately broke out on the stage.

Many people are keeping their eyes on "Tongtianlu" and Zhang Chulan.

Zhang Chulan looked at it for a moment, then, with his Canglong face slurring his words, said, "Thank you, Senior Lu, but I don't need the Tongtian Lu."

"I already suffered a lot because of the Qi Source Flow that I had never seen before, and this Tongtian Lu is also one of the Eight Ultimate Techniques, and it's genuine. If I accept it, the trouble will be even greater."

Zhang Chulan forced a smile. "I'm already very happy to be able to return to Longhu Mountain."

Upon hearing this, everyone stared at Zhang Chulan in astonishment.

Why would you give up the Eight Extraordinary Skills that were almost within your grasp?

If it were them, even knowing they would be targeted, they would still have to get their hands on it!

Lu Jin understood the reason and was quite impressed with Zhang Chulan for being able to refuse the treasure that so many people were excited about.

"You silly child... So I took out the Tongtian Scroll for nothing, and now I have to take it back?"

"Hey, Lao Lu, since you've already taken it out, why take it back?"

Just as Lu Jin finished speaking, the old master's voice came over: "It has to be passed on to the younger generation. Since Zhang Chulan doesn't want it, let's pass it on to the second place."

"Oh?"

Lu Jin's eyes lit up immediately, and she wholeheartedly agreed with the suggestion.

......

Chapter 230 You're insane!

Compared to passing the Tongtian Talisman to Zhang Chulan.

Lu Jin preferred to entrust it to Mo Wen.

Firstly, from a personal emotional perspective, he preferred Mo Wen.

Besides, it's obvious to anyone with eyes to see.

The true winner of this grand Taoist ritual was Mo Wen.

Therefore, Lu Jin was very willing to pass it on to Mo Wen.

"Haha, since the old master says so, I have no objection."

Soon, Mo Wen walked in from outside the venue.

Looking at the young man who was strong, handsome, and had an outstanding demeanor.

The audience members looked at him strangely, their faces full of complex emotions.

This young man has never been defeated since his debut and even crushed all the younger generation at the Luo Tian Grand Ceremony.

They held it in high esteem and reverence.

Even if they are on different sides or have different stances.

They all have their own little schemes, more or less.

However, one will feel respect for the strong, regardless of their age.

However, Mo Wen's dramatic exit in yesterday's final was a heavy blow to everyone's values.

They had assumed that Mo Wen was a prodigy with extraordinary talent and heroic qualities.

It should be a personality full of aloofness and high-class style.

But I never expected that there was such a side to it.

You might say that you're trying to lose the game because of social niceties and considerations.

can.

But at least act convincingly, or at least come up with a reason for it.

What's with the guy being knocked out of the arena by a skill and not coming back for ages?

This is an insult to our intelligence!

The real problem is that all the money we've staked on you is gone!

Countless audience members present were on the verge of tears.

However, their thoughts.

It had no impact on Mo Wen.

After all, these people have nothing to do with me. If anyone is to blame, it's their greed.

Mo Wen has never been one to care about the feelings of strangers.

They came before Lu Jin and the others.

With his face swollen, Zhang Chulan mumbled a greeting as he addressed his elder brother.

Mo Wen looked at him and couldn't help but smile.

Xiao Zhang, I'm doing all this to push you to your potential and help you grow as quickly as possible.

Don't blame me for going too far.

Mo Wen withdrew his gaze, looked at Lu Jin, and smiled, "Elder Lu."

"Haha, not bad, Mo Wen. I knew you were quite capable, but I didn't expect you to be this good."

"You flatter me. I'm just a little bit better than them."

Mo Wen made a pinching motion, leaving a small gap between his fingers.

Lu Jin looked pleased.

Look, these are the good kids these days.

Not only was he upright and resourceful throughout his life, but he was also humble and never arrogant.

He is far superior to the old Celestial Master's grand-disciple.

"Take it, Mo Wen. This is your reward."

Lu Jin handed over a wooden tray, on which were the Eight Extraordinary Techniques that had captivated countless people, the Heavenly Talisman.