"Senior, please stay."

When Cao Fan walked out of the Wudao Teahouse, someone chased him out and called him.

This was a short and strong man with dark skin among the three people who were at the same table with Cao Fan at that time.

Seeing Cao Fan's eyes a little confused, the short and strong man hurriedly said, "My younger generation is Jing Yang, and he is nicknamed "Everything". He received a cup of enlightenment tea for nothing. He has no choice but to repay him. If he needs to know any other news, he may be able to help."

Cao Fan's expression moved and nodded and asked, "Do you know how to go to Shengyuan City to sign up for the alchemy competition in the shortest time?"

"Senior is asking the right person. I happened to sign up for the competition and familiarize myself with all the procedures. I can complete the registration within one hour." Fu Jingyang said excitedly.

Cao Fan was overjoyed and said, "This will bring you a blessing to fellow Taoist Fu. If everything goes well, I will thank you very much."

What Fu Jingyang wanted was Cao Fan's words. When he saw Cao Fan being generous, he took out three million top-grade spirit stone eyes to buy Enlightenment tea without blinking, and he became a friend.

Soon, Fu Jingyang took Cao Fan to the intercity teleportation area of ​​Zhutan City, which was completely opposite to the intercontinental teleportation hall. If Fu Jingyang had not led the way, Cao Fan would have to have some trouble to find this place.

Zhutan City is a big city in Beixuan Shenglu. The teleportation area can be teleported to many other big cities, including Shengyuan City, the organizer of the Dandao Competition.

The price of this kind of intercity teleportation is much cheaper than that of intercity teleportation array. It only takes 500,000 spirit stones per teleportation, but it has to wait for people to teleport.

This teleportation array teleports twelve people at one time, and at this time, only three other people were waiting for the teleportation to Shengyuan City.

Cao Fan was in a hurry and paid six million spirit stones to pack the teleportation array. Cao Fan made a favor and asked them to go directly with him on this trip.

The three of them were overjoyed and thanked Cao Fan. They saved the teleportation fee and could teleport away in advance. Such good things are not often happening.

In just a moment, Cao Fan and the others arrived at Shengyuan City.

Fu Jingyang knew that Cao Fan was generous and led the way harder. He quickly went to the registration office of the Dandao Competition.

It was only noon at this time, and there were nearly three hours left before the registration deadline. However, the registration window was closed tightly and the registration matters were not handled at all.

At this time, dozens of people had gathered outside the registration site, and these were all alchemists who wanted to register on the last day.

The alchemy competition was only conducted once every four years, but now the registration was completed half a day early without any warning, which directly led to the dozens of alchemists being turned away.

The competition is an important platform for proving one's level of alchemy and learning from other alchemists. It is of great significance to alchemists. After registering for such a level, the alchemists waiting outside stopped doing it and shouted loudly to ask for the registration window to be opened again.

Cao Fan's heart sank. Although his alchemy path is far less powerful than the formation path, he can barely be considered a move. If he participates in the competition, he dare not say the first place. He will compete for the second place, and there will be some chances in the third place.

But now it is rare to have such an opportunity to obtain the intercontinental teleportation array qualification to fight for it, but he unfortunately ran into the organizer to end the registration application half a day in advance. Cao Fan had doubts about his luck for the first time.

"What a quarrel, I'll handle it for you. If you go there, you will be the bottom. Why waste everyone's time?" A man in purple robe with a fat face retorted impatiently.

"Deacon Zhong, we really don't know that the registration event will end early, so you can make peace." A middle-aged monk bowed and spoke, and even quickly stuffed a storage bag into the hands of the big-faced man.

Deacon Zhong glanced at the storage bag with his spiritual sense, and his face calmed down a little, and he actually registered for the middle-aged monk in private.

"You are openly asking for bribes. I will sue you when I go to Dan!" A man with a tall figure and heroic look pointed at Deacon Zhong angrily and shouted.

It seemed as if he had touched the deacon Zhong's scale. He shouted in anger: "Come here, this person openly destroyed this alchemy competition and took him down and waited for it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, four monks rushed out and surrounded the heroic man.

"You..." The man was shocked and angry, and he didn't expect that Deacon Zhong was so shameless.

This monk was only at the sixth level of Nascent Soul, and the four monks who came to take him were all in the realm of the God Transformation Stage. He had no chance of resisting in the hands of these people.

"It's too much!"

A bald old man snorted angrily, and a powerful pressure hit the four monks violently.

The next moment, the four men of Deacon Zhong, who had captured the heroic man, were already spitting blood and fell to the ground.

"Master!" The heroic man shouted excitedly and ran to the old man quickly.

"Who dares to make trouble on the territory of my Danhui!" a loud voice shouted.

Immediately afterwards, a figure flashed, and an old man in a soap robe had already appeared in the field.

The bald old man and the eagle-brow old man were both in the middle stage of the Tribulation Habitat. At this time, both sides confronted each other, and the atmosphere in the field suddenly solidified.

There is no doubt that as long as there is a disagreement, the two powerful people will fight.

The bald old man sneered first: "Although the registration deadline has not passed, Deacon Zhong openly ended his registration application, took the opportunity to solicit bribes and make money, and even threw sewage on the little disciple. How sacred is the comparison of alchemy? How can such scum be defiled!"

The old man with eagle-brow glared at Deacon Zhong, but responded coldly: "The number of people who register for this alchemy competition has exceeded 30,000. My pill will close the registration at this time, in order not to allow those who are mixed with fish eyes to interfere with the normal holding of the conference. However, you rely on your good cultivation to force the monks of My pills. Do you think that a small cultivator in the habitat can be able to go wild in My pills?"

"Okay, okay, I don't believe that the huge pill will not be able to find a reasoning place." The bald old man grabbed the heroic man and left the registration point.

"Stop, I hurt someone and want to leave. I first ask me about the Taihe sword in Zhuo Wensheng's hand!" The old man with eagle-brow refused to give up, and showed off a black sword and flashed to block the way the bald old man's master and disciple.

The crowd around quickly retreated to a hundred feet away. The two powerful people in the habitat competed, but they did not want to be affected.

"Junior Brother Zhuo, I, Yu Jie, have a helping hand!"

A loud voice came, and a young man in white had already appeared in the field, intercepting the bald old man from the other side.

This young man in white has already had the eighth level of the Tribulation Realm.

(I was late for more than 30 minutes, the old rules, and I sent red envelopes in the book friend group 29899107.)

The second update is expected to be updated at 22:30
Chapter completed!