Ning Yumei smiled and looked at Ling Yi and said, "Little guy, long time no see. I didn't expect you to be a little more powerful. You can easily defeat a soul crazier. It seems that you are likely to win the championship at this warrior conference!"

Ling Yi smiled faintly, shook his head, and asked, "Sister Ningyu, just say it! What's the matter?"

"Haha!" Ning Yu looked at Liu Yuerong, whose face was still full of excitement, and turned her head and said, "Tonight, the president of Ouyang Chamber of Commerce will invite you."

"Hmm?" Ling Yi was a little strange, but soon he thought about it and stared at Ning Yu's eyes, with a big inquiries: "Sister Ning Yu, I believe President Ouyang must know who made those elixirs?"

Ning Yu's pretty face turned red, and she didn't dare to look at Ling Yi's questioning eyes. She smiled awkwardly: "Don't blame your sister. It's a pity that my sister misses you so many days ago. I didn't expect to blame my sister as soon as I saw her today. My sister is just thinking about the development of the Chamber of Commerce!"

"Hey!" Ling Yi could only sigh helplessly. He didn't want to let too many people know this secret. Even at the auction, he was wearing a black cloak to hide his identity. Only Ningyu and Cheng Suqi knew this secret. Perhaps it was really for Ouyang Chamber of Commerce, or because of helplessness, Ningyu was understandable to do so, and he couldn't arouse any blame.

"You... won't you really get angry?" Ning Yu was a little embarrassed to see Ling Yi's expression. Seeing that his face looked a little ugly, he still thought that Ling Yi was angry and sulking.

"Hehe! Sister Ningyu, don't worry. Ling Yi is not the kind of man who is arrogant when a woman is angry, right?" Liu Yuerong blinked at Ningyu playfully, deliberately biting the word "man" very heavily, causing Ningyu to chuckle.

Ling Yi gave Liu Yuerong helplessly and smiled bitterly: "Of course I won't blame Sister Ningyu, but I won't go tonight. I know what President Ouyang is thinking. Sister, you know, I'm not here to join any family sect.

"Hey! It's rare for people like you. If someone else was hoping for it, you... Hey! Forget it, that's it!" Ningyu stretched out her jade onion finger and gently lit up her forehead, her beautiful eyebrows, which looked very beautiful.

Ling Yi smiled and touched his head stupidly. However, Liu Yuerong looked at Ling Yi, remembering the purpose of Ling Yi's trip, and felt a little disappointed.

Ningyu and the two walked a few more steps and hurried back to Renyi Pharmacy. She is the chief pharmacist of Renyi Pharmacy and a fourth-grade pharmacist in the warrior conference. Most of the warriors at the warrior conference will go to the medicine hall to find the healing medicine or other pills they need. She has been extremely busy these days and can hardly get out of her body.

Back at the Liu family, Ling Yi rested for a while in the room, and then began to practice soul energy with the Tianhan Heart Art.

Because he entered the realm of Soul Master, Tianhan Xin Jue has also entered the second level of realm. The speed of soul energy flowing in the meridians has increased significantly, which has made Ling Yi feel a sense of abundant energy that is very different from the past. It seems that every cell and every muscle and bone in his body have been resurrected.

The wind blew a few punches on the bed, and the fist wind blew, vibrating the air. The shock caused by the palm wind directly spread to the table, knocking a small cup on the table away, falling to the ground and shattering

Ling Yi nodded with satisfaction. The gap between the soul master and the soul master appeared at this moment. If it were before, the palm wind brought by a punch was as soft as ten feet away, and it would be soft and weak, without any deterrence.

"I don't know what kind of opponent I will meet in the battle tomorrow." Ling Yi lay on the bed and thought, his fatigue quickly made his eyelids weigh more than a thousand pounds, and he fell asleep in a deep sleep.

On the second day, Ling Yi and Liu Yuerong arrived in the square early, where the crowd was still surging, but the number was much smaller than yesterday.

On the tall building nearby, many people sat there comfortably with invitations, either in groups of discussion or looking down at the crowd alone, always looking superior.

Ling Yi stood in the middle of the crowd and looked up at the high building. There were strange faces there. It seemed that no one in the big family sect in Mo City was staying there, only the swaying Cen Yan, who was still walking around among the men like yesterday, and was very scattered.

At this time, the crowd was surrounding a high platform. On the platform, Shen Tie and a few people stood smiling, as if they were still waiting for someone.

A group of people came from afar. The man in the lead was over fifty years old, with gray hair, sharp eyes, and sharpness. Behind him, Ouyang Linglong and Ouyang Chi were following closely

"That's Ouyang Wu, the president of the Ouyang Chamber of Commerce. He is the leader of the Mocheng Warriors Alliance. This warrior meeting was initiated by him." Liu Yuerong explained to Ling Yi in Ling Yi's ear, showing a look of worry. After all, Ling Yi refused Ouyang Wu's kind invitation yesterday, and was afraid that Ling Yi would offend Ouyang Wu for this and cause a lot of trouble.

"Sixty-four people will be selected today's competition. After drawing lots, find the ring according to the serial number to start the competition!" Ouyang Wu walked to the center of the high platform, waved his hand, and his voice was like a bell, but his words were short and powerful, quite bold.

Everyone dispersed immediately, Ling Yi followed behind, and did not feel the strange gaze projected by Ouyang Wu on him.

Pull out a bamboo stick from the box, with a big word written on it, Liu Yuerong is a sixteenth, and the two of them walked towards the ring.

There were 128 rings in this competition. Yesterday, only 256 people advanced, and there were only two contests in each ring. The winner was included in the list of 64 people, qualified to participate in the warrior conference, and compete with other contestants.

Learning these rules from the old man beside the ring, Ling Yi looked at the opponent in front of him. The man was as thin as a hairy man, pale and thin as a lord, but his eyes were as sharp as an eagle, which made Ling Yi feel a little surprised and dared not look down on him.

The two walked onto the ring and looked at each other. The man clasped his fists and saluted, "Guang Xinmao!"

"Ling Yi!" Ling Yi smiled slightly, and saw Guang Xinmao's face calm and not panic, and he was quite impressed.

As soon as Ling Yi finished speaking, Guang Xinmao's momentum rose sharply, and a breath that was slightly stronger than Ling Yi surged.

"Soul Master Fourth Stage?" Ling Yi immediately saw Guang Xinmao's real strength, and he felt a little calmer. He was only three levels higher than him, so he was still quite sure of winning this battle.

Guang Xinmao's body flashed, turned into a lightning bolt and rushed over quickly, and a knife slashed at Ling Yi's neck, with a tremendous momentum and no mercy.

Ling Yi could only see a black shadow sweeping away, and his body retreated like a conditioned reflex. Guang Xinmao's speed was extremely fast, which was almost the same as him. This time, he met an opponent, a good player whose speed was not inferior to him at all!

However, after Ling Yi used the Ice Palm, the soul master four-stage defeated Ling Yi. The two of them were at the same speed, but ** was Ling Yi slightly better, and Ling Yi successfully advanced.

After the battle, Ling Yi came to the stage No. 16. On the stage, two women glared at each other. One of them was wearing a fiery red outfit and was heroic. It was Liu Yuerong. Opposite her, the slutty woman who occasionally glared at the men in the audience - Cen Yan!
Chapter completed!