This year's competition is still fiercely fought, but compared to before, this year's competition venue is like a corpse cremation ground without any grass, with thin seedlings full of vitality penetrating through the skulls and emerging.

The feeling of the stadium is completely different.

No more easy one-sided massacres, no more timid people who were hacked to death before they showed their strength.

Many weird pills also appeared.

The elixir masters finally found a way of survival that suits them.

At this time, everyone watching this competition could not suppress the shock in their hearts.

Why can the competition become like this?

They kept using spiritual jade to invite people to come and see it.

"I'm not going to lie to you! This competition is really awesome! Come and watch! I will remember that you have permission to enter the empty sea area!"

"Brother! Come and see! I'm not joking with you! The elixir master has stood up! Yes, it's those soft-footed shrimps!"

"A bet or not? What I said is true. A bet or not?"

And at the same time.

In a vast and boundless area that is so dense with spiritual power that it is about to turn into mist.

A huge palace.

A man wearing a purple-gold crown sat upright in his seat, with a huge fog mirror in front of him.

The last scene in the foggy mirror is the scene where Er Baiwu and Yin Nian are squatting together and pulling out herbs, butts touching.

"Ala." A woman came in with a cup of tea. She was not very beautiful, but her facial features were all attractive, especially those eyes that made people feel extremely gentle and reassuring when she smiled.

"Are we young?"

The man nodded and stretched out his hand. The woman put her hand into the man's and sat next to the man on the high palace throne. The two relied on each other, just like two ordinary couples who couldn't be more ordinary.

, rather than a king and a queen.

"Huh?" The woman looked at the screen carefully and suddenly laughed, "Did our little one make friends there? Which family is this child from?"

The man took the tea from the woman's hand and said, his voice seemed to be full of waves, like the blue ocean that encompasses all things, "It doesn't matter whose family it is from."

"What matters is whether we like him or not, and whether we are good friends."

…

Just after Yin Nian finally finished gathering all the elixirs and picked out the poison he wanted.

She finally took out her iron pot again.

"This time...let's make forty."

Two hundred and fifty nodded fiercely.

But at this moment.

A voice sounded in everyone's mind at the same time.

"The bone-continuing grass, as one of the prizes this time, will be put into the competition field according to the donor's request."

Yin Nian's hand suddenly stopped.

"The location of the bone-continuing grass is now disclosed."
Chapter completed!