Chapter 158: Feitian Sword Dance and Sword Controlling, Yan Nantian: There’s something wrong with this wine (please vote for me)

"It seems I'm pretty lucky this time!"

Teddy Duan Zhengchun looked at the Sunflower Book in Jiang Feng's hand, then looked at his Xiaotian mace, and thought to himself.

Even the depressed mood before was inexplicably relieved.

That's how people are.

When others are not as good as you, you feel happy in your heart.

When others are better than you, you feel jealous.

[Today’s live broadcast ends here]

[The top one will get a prize, the last one will be eliminated.]

[Today’s live Q&A results statistics begin...]

At this time, the voice from the live broadcast room rang in everyone's ears.

"it's over!"

Zhang Wuji sighed in his heart, could he only be an orange cat or a Tom cat in the future?

"Should I participate next time?"

Tian Boguang began to think in his mind.

Baldness, castration, severed middle finger, lust piercing the heart, and sword recitations to ward off evil...

Rat Talisman, Blue Silver Coil, Ten Thousand Miles Movement Talisman, Elixir of Immortality...

There are gains and losses.

I don’t know whether it’s a profit or a loss.

Duan Zhengchun was similar to Tian Boguang, but after seeing Zhang Wuji, Duan Zhengchun decisively gave up the idea of ​​continuing next time.

Although he has turned into a Teddy, at least he can return to being an adult at night.

Next time, if we want him to be like Zhang Wuji, who can only be a pet, he might as well just die.

"When I go back this time, I will practice hard on the demon calamity and restore my body to integrity."

Yang Xiao didn't hesitate. He had already decided not to participate next time when he got the Demon Refining Tribulation.

He has participated in four live broadcasts.

When you go back and complete the Demon Refining Tribulation, your body will be restored to its full state, and overall you will be considered a profit.

[The statistical results are as follows.]

[Zhang Wuji answered one question correctly, answered twelve questions incorrectly, and ranked last.]

【disuse】

[The remaining four people can choose whether to participate in the next live Q&A.]

[Jiang Feng got all thirteen questions correct and ranked first]

[Reward golden dragon scales: True dragon scales can give people strength. If you collect five dragon scales, you can transform into a true dragon. 】

A ray of light fell, and Jiang Feng had a golden dragon scale in his hand.

[Cheng Shifei: It’s it! It’s it! It’s it! Collect five dragon scales and transform into a real dragon! 】

[Little boy Yang Guo: Three dragon scales have appeared now. The old naughty boy Zhou Botong has one flame scale. Brother Jiang now has two, the emerald dragon scale and the golden dragon scale! 】

[Murong Qiudi of Qixingtang: If Brother Jiang Feng collects all the dragon scales, he can transform into a real dragon? I wonder what a real dragon looks like? 】

[Iron Sword Gate Tamako Mako: It must be very strong, I can stab you to death!!]

[Qixingtang Murong Qiudi: Shameless lewd thief!]

…

"Congratulations, master!"

Xiang En held the soft-bone rabbit, and his beautiful eyes curiously looked at the dragon scales in Jiang Feng's hand.

Dragon, this is a legendary beast.

No one is not curious.

[Today’s live broadcast ends here. It will be broadcast again in one month and future clips will be randomly selected. 】

After the words fell, Jiang Feng and others all left the live broadcast room.

Countless people watching the live broadcast felt disappointed.

"We have to wait another month!"

“Don’t know what to broadcast next time?”

"I hope to continue the live broadcast of Tian Long Ba Bu, I want to watch Fairy Sister!"

"I don't know whether that bitch Kang Min is dead or not, and whether Qiao Feng has found the big brother in the original future destiny?"

…

Daming.

In a remote town, in one of the huts, guards in brocade robes were holding embroidered spring knives, ready for battle.

suddenly.

Tian Boguang appeared with his trophies in his arms, but as soon as he appeared, he saw a bright embroidered spring knife slashing towards him.

Moreover, there were sounds of cracking in the air coming from various directions behind him, and it was obvious that someone was attacking him with a knife.

"Blue silver entanglement."

Tian Boguang was already prepared and instantly used the skills he had acquired in the live broadcast room. He was immediately surrounded by vines, wrapping him in them.

However, these vines only blocked it for a moment before being chopped into pieces, which shows that the people who took action were all masters.

"Ten Thousand Miles Teleportation Talisman!"

But just a moment is enough.

Tian Boguang immediately used the Wanli Teleportation Talisman and disappeared instantly.

"Let him run away!"

Jin Yiwei Qinglong sheathed his sword and let out a long breath with regret in his eyes.

Although they were very decisive in taking action.

But in the end it was still a little bit worse.

"Tian Boguang used the Ten Thousand Miles Teleportation Talisman. As long as he is found again, he will not be able to escape."

Qinglong glanced at everyone:

"Keep pursuing it!"

"yes!"

…

Wudang.

Zhang Wuji's figure appeared.

"Wuji!"

Yin Susu shouted quickly.

"mother!"

Zhang Wuji jumped lightly and jumped into Yin Susu's arms. Smelling the familiar smell, his head arched and he couldn't help crying anymore.

Yin Susu rubbed Zhang Wuji's back with complicated eyes.

"Master, is there no way to restore Wuji?" Zhang Cuishan looked at Zhang Wuji who had turned into a cat, and looked at Zhang Sanfeng with longing eyes.

"The power in the live broadcast room is so miraculous, I can't help Wuji recover!" Zhang Sanfeng shook his head, and Zhang Cuishan's eyes suddenly darkened.

"However, if the live broadcast room continues to broadcast live in the future, there may not be treasures that can restore Wuji to an adult."

Zhang Sanfeng's words gave Zhang Cuishan, Yin Susu and Zhang Wuji some hope.

"Mom, dad, don't worry, I'm actually pretty good like this now. I'm very strong!"

Zhang Wuji's head came out of Yin Susu's arms. He didn't want them to worry too much and comforted them.

"Um!"

Zhang Cuishan sighed in his heart. Fortunately, Zhang Wuji could speak human language, which was like changing his appearance.

only……

Will you practice trumpet again in the future?
To be continued...