Resurrection of spiritual energy: I will win every bet

Yang Fan stayed in the Guangzong camp for two days, but Zuo Feng still did not arrive.

But at this time, the Ten Thousand Realms Competition was about to begin, so he handed over the plan to Bofeng Shuimen.

He was afraid that he would come back late and miss Zuo Feng's day.

Let the water gate take the spirit stone and secretly follow Zuo Feng back to Luoyang to see Zhang Rang.

Thus seeking the position of commander-in-chief of the Jizhou front.

He also promised that the imperial court would only need to supply another month's worth of grain and grass, and that the rest would be taken care of by itself.

And this battle will be won....

If Zhang asked the recommended person to eliminate the thief's head, it would also be of great benefit to him, and I believe he would be happy to see it.

Yang Fan only hoped that after destroying the thief's head, he could obtain the official position of Jizhou Assassin History.

Tell Zhang that he is willing to be his foreign aid, after all, the original Jizhou assassination history has been slaughtered by the yellow turban.

Anyway, this old eunuch is not far from death, and the pie he drew does not need to be cashed at all.

It should not be difficult to implement a set of plans, this time Yang Fan can be regarded as taking Dong Zhuo's route, but the place to be obtained is different, and others want Liangzhou.

After the explanation, Yang Fan returned to the territorial space, and there was still some time before he singled out the competition.

He went to the Territory Stone Stele to take out the Heart of the World fragment and was preparing to study how to use it.

Who knew that as soon as the Heart of the World fragment touched the stone tablet, it directly turned into a beam of light and merged into the stone tablet.

A huge stone disappeared out of thin air, and the strange symbols on the stone tablet only flickered for a moment and returned to normal.

As for what has changed?

In addition to obviously feeling that the spiritual energy in the territorial space was more concentrated, what else Yang Fan couldn't figure out for a while.

Is it too little?

He shook his head, not planning to continue his research, and directly entered the competitive interface in the ten thousand worlds.

At this time, the two traversers had not yet come to the ring, and while waiting, he watched the water friends discuss as usual.

"I've always had a question, these two crossers can't be the kind written in the novel, right? Even such characters appeared?

"It should be the kind of traverser we understand, this kind of person is generally the son of the plane, and has atmospheric luck in his body."

"These two should be strong, right? I see that those traversers in the novel are all protagonists, with constant adventures and terrifying strength in the later stage.

"It doesn't have to be, it also depends on what world they're traversing." If you count it this way... The title of myth traverser is definitely very strong, and the probability is that it is an immortal. "

Upstairs is the right solution, the traverser in the mythical world, even in the early stage, he is definitely an immortal cultivator, not to mention in the later stage, either becoming a god or an immortal king immortal emperor or something."

"I also bet on Yi Xiaochuan, as long as he is not a mortal who has just crossed the past, he will definitely win the situation."

"Yi Xiaochuan plus one, no matter how he counts, he wins big, after all, what kind of Qin traverser also has the possibility of just crossing the past."

"Do you say there is a possibility? This word "myth" is deliberately fooled by Wanjie? After all, it likes to pit people with titles the most. With

this water friend's words, countless people fell into deep thought.

Because this water friend pointed out the things they were most afraid of.

Everyone is well aware of this kind of thing, and the chances of it happening are not small.

But let them feel at ease to escort another Qin traverser, they can't do it.

Therefore, as long as it is the person who participates in this bet, it must be a lot more than Yi Xiaochuan.

At this time, a white light flashed in the field, and the two sides of this competition came to the scene.

Yang Fan looked at it like the water friends.

I saw that the person on the left looked more than twenty years old, his skin was dark and shining with a healthy glow, a bit like long-term exposure to the sun.

This person may not be a handsome young student, but he is one meter and eight meters tall, plus broad shoulders, narrow waist and long legs.

Firm, bully muscles don't have half an inch of excess fat.

Flexible and intelligent eyes, a tall and straight nose, round cheekbones, a zigzag face, and an angular mouth.

The smile on the side of his mouth, full of provocative meaning to women, really has the conditions to make women covet.

Dressed in an ancient style of armor, he has a somewhat trendy-looking combat knife inserted in his waist.

Wait a minute!!

War knives?

Yang Fan also deliberately looked at it more, and found that it was indeed a knife, not a Mozi sword or a blood wave.

That says a lot....

This is enough to prove that this Xiang Shaolong in the ring is the late Xiang Shaolong.

Because when he switched to the alloy sword, it was almost time to single out the sword Saint Cao Qiudao.

Yang Fan quickly set his sights on Yi Xiaochuan, wanting to see if he could see what period this person came from.

He is very familiar with the appearance of the other party, and he is not uncommon in his previous life.