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The Immortal Contest did not come as promised, but was postponed for more than ten days. More than ten days seemed long, but for the monks, it was only a blink of an eye.

During these days, Zhou An spent every day with Qi Fugui in Fugui Tower, drinking wine until dawn.

He is probably the only prince who is so indulgent.

Of course, the other princes did not dare to show such indulgence, at most only in private. Qi Fugui's reputation in the imperial capital seemed to have rotted long ago. The emperor also knew that and let him go as time went by.

Zhou An also had to sigh that Qi Fugui's excellence was still very obvious. Compared with some mediocre princes, he was very different.

The day before the Immortal Competition.

On their way to Fugui Tower, the two were intercepted by a luxurious carriage.

A man stepped out of the carriage. He was dressed gorgeously and his face was similar to Qi Fugui's. He was more handsome, but with a bit of coldness.

"Third brother is living a comfortable life. He hangs out in Fugui Building every day, which makes me envious." The man said in a sinister manner, with a sarcastic smile on his face.

Qi Fugui smiled indifferently, but said: "What, you have no money? No money, I invite you to go, I open Fugui Building, you just need to state your name, and it will be credited to my account That’s it.”

The person in front of him is the fourth king of Da Qi, King Bingnan. It seems that he does not have a good relationship with Qi Fugui.

"I won't talk nonsense to you, it's boring." King Bingnan smiled, as if he looked down on Qi Fugui, and then said: "I'm here to give you a message. Some things should be done within your ability. Don't know that the sky is high and the sky is high, and don't look at it. I don’t understand the situation at hand.”

Then, he lowered his voice and said: "You can win the Immortal Competition, but you can win only one or two rounds at most. I don't think it makes much sense, so I might as well surrender."

"However, I'm afraid you guys in Qingzhou won't be able to win. I think it's my brother who is worrying too much."

He glanced at Zhou An and felt that he was very ordinary. Even if he thought he was powerful, he wouldn't be much more powerful. The other candidates participating in the Immortal Competition in Qingzhou were all Nascent Souls, so they themselves were nothing to worry about.

After saying that, the four kings walked back into the carriage, and then there was loud laughter. The carriage moved forward slowly and disappeared at the end of the street.

"He's very arrogant, aren't you angry?" Zhou An raised his eyebrows and said.

A playful smile appeared on Qi Fugui's face: "Why should I be angry? Do people need to be angry with dogs? I used to look up to this guy, but that's it now. The eldest prince may not necessarily inherit the throne, but he will He went to be a dog for others."

Zhou An was silent for a moment and said, "Do you think that if I kill all the other princes and princes, you will naturally inherit the throne?"

"..." Qi Fugui was stunned when he heard this, "Theoretically, it is like this, but no one can do it. You can't do it, even if the Sword Immortal comes, you can't do it."

"My father is sitting in the imperial capital, so he has the strength of the combined period. With the luck of the imperial city, he can fight even if the Sword Immortal comes."

"And my Daqi background is deeper than you think."

Zhou An smiled and didn't care, and said in a different tone: "That Qingfeng girl played a good song yesterday."

"Oh, you think so too. It seems that your taste is similar to that of me. You still call her today." Qi Fugui said with a smile.

The biggest advantage of Qi Fugui may be that he is rich. He is probably as rich as anyone in the country. Fugui Buildings have been opened in every place in Da Qi, and they generally operate in the same mode. They do not rely on any privileges, but on their own Its operational capabilities and strong financial resources outshine its peers.

The Fortune Building also gathered most of the dandy boys in the imperial capital, including many monks who were fond of romantic affairs. In this place, everyone talked openly and treated each other honestly, even regardless of the mortal monks.

Zhou An also enjoys this kind of atmosphere, drinking heavily and eating meat. If he hadn't been worried about something in his heart, he could have continued like this.

However, in the eyes of others, he is definitely a weirdo. When he comes to Fugui Tower, he only listens to music, drinks and eats meat, but does not do what he should do.

"I plan to build a barter place in the future called Xuanbao Tower. This will definitely attract a large number of monks, and next to it is Fugui Tower." Qi Fugui said drunkenly while drinking. He looked like he was drunk. , but his eyes were sober.

It's like being drunk, but not drunk.

After hearing this, a young man next to him said: "Your Majesty is talking about the magic weapon that replaces the fairy..."

Qi Fugui nodded and said: "That's right. It's just that my current financial resources are not enough. But if we really open every place in Daqi, it will definitely be a source of wealth, and it will be beneficial to our monks in Daqi. The benefits are There will be countless.”

"If you are interested, you can invest, and Xuanbao Pavilion will definitely have your share."

Hearing this, the others looked at each other for a moment. Even if they were rich, they would not dare to agree casually. Moreover, King Wu'an in front of him was one of the richest people in Daqi. His financial resources were not enough, so how much would it cost? Only money can fill this hole.

Zhou An took a sip of wine and interjected: "But if Xuanbao Pavilion is opened, I'm afraid it will require a lot of monks, and among them there must be people who are proficient in treasure appraisal."

Qi Fugui nodded and said: "However, I don't think this is a problem. Just like my Fugui Building, didn't there be nothing at the beginning?"

Zhou An smiled, thinking Qi Fugui was joking: "I don't have any money, and I can't invest."

Qi Fugui said quite proudly: "Haha, brother, if this thing can be done, you will definitely have a share in it, so there is no need to worry."

Saying this, it means something.

Others around him also looked sideways, secretly sighing that the relationship between Zhou An and the prince was unusual.

Zhou An shook his head: "I don't expect this."

As he spoke, he took another swig of wine.

Fuguilou's wine has been brewed for more than fifty years. It is mellow and full of aura. From the selection of materials, it is a treasure of heaven and earth. Even monks will be fascinated by it.

The night passed quickly, and it was gradually dawn as we talked.

The next day was the Immortal Competition. In the central area of ​​the imperial capital, there were already huge crowds of people before dawn. Many monks were traveling in the air, and even forces in large flying boats came from outside the city.

As the strongest person, Zhou An is naturally the leader of Qingzhou. However, he meets an unexpected acquaintance in the palace, Wei Lanfeng from Anshan College.

When Wei Lanfeng saw Zhou An, his expression was completely different from last time. With a hint of excitement, he cupped his hands and said, "I have met Senior Zhou."

Zhou An was a little surprised: "Why are you here? Are you also here to participate in the Immortal Competition?"

Azure Wind nodded and said: "That's it. My swordsmanship has made a big breakthrough recently, and my strength has also improved, so I replaced Liu Ruoshui."

Liu Ruoshui is also a Nascent Soul cultivator. Zhou An has some impressions that his strength itself is not very strong and can only be said to be average.

Azure Wind is a sword cultivator, with stronger fighting ability and a breakthrough in swordsmanship. It is understandable to replace Liu Ruoshui.

Zhou An nodded and didn't care about it. He yawned and said, "Okay, you go and gather people. We are ready to leave. We have to go there three hours in advance."

Wei Lanfeng breathed a sigh of relief when he heard what Zhou An said. He was afraid that Zhou An would have objections to his previous actions in the academy. He also knew that Zhou An's status here was probably very high. If he didn't want him to go, I'm afraid he really won't be able to go today.

"Thank you, Senior Zhou." He said, then turned to greet the others.

There are hundreds of people in the entire team, and it is said that some of them have already arrived at the scene. The so-called Immortal Competition is not just about force, but also other aspects.

Alchemy, weapon refining, divination, and even simple discussions.

Their one hundred people are the best among the monks in Qingzhou. There is always one who is top-notch, so they can participate.

Any monk who can participate in the Immortal Competition will have great benefits, and if he can get a ranking, there will be rewards beyond imagination.

Of course, the force test accounts for the largest proportion and can also affect the final result to a great extent. Qingzhou ranked almost at the bottom in the last competition for immortals because it lost in the force test.

The other two Nascent Soul monks, one of whom is called Cheng Jin, has long black hair, always looks cold, and is quite handsome. I am afraid that he is pursued by many young female monks in Qingzhou.

I heard Qi Fugui say before that this man's family background is also quite extraordinary. He is from a family of immortal cultivators, backed by Da Qi, and his father is a monk in the transformation stage.

The other was a female monk, Li Luo, wearing a wide black robe, short hair, a lazy look, and a wooden stick in her mouth.

Compared with them, Wei Lanfeng seemed more normal. He said hello solemnly: "Hello, you two, my name is Wei Lanfeng."

"Oh." Cheng Jin glanced at him, with arrogance on his face.

"Hello." Li Luo waved her hand and said lazily, with a smile on her face, "Ignore him, he always looks like this."

At this moment, Zhou An's shout came: "What are you all talking about there? Hurry up, we are ready to go."

Everyone's bodies trembled, and the invisible pressure made them tremble, and their movements suddenly became faster.

They didn't know much about Zhou An, who was the leader of the team, and didn't usually show his face. They only knew that he went to Fugui Tower with the prince every day. He didn't seem to be a serious person, but they had heard about Zhou An's deeds. At least he was very strong and could Better than Gu Si from Anshan College.

Seeing that these people gathered together quickly and behaved obediently, Zhou An showed a satisfied expression and waved his hand, just like a kindergarten teacher leading a group of children towards the outside of the palace: "This way, Go this way."

A group of monks followed Zhou An and walked forward along the street. People on the road were startled.

Just when others were wondering what they were doing, the team suddenly stopped and saw Zhou An standing in front of the pancake stall buying pancakes. He looked at them and counted: "Boss, there are two hundred and thirty pancakes in total!"

The boss is an old man over fifty years old, with dark skin and a white rag on his shoulder. When he sees the attire of these people, he knows that they are monks. This is the first time he has seen so many monks come to his pancake stall at the same time. Buy pancakes.

And monks generally don't eat pancakes, and the customers at his stall are all mortals.

"Two...two hundred?" The boss was also stunned, "If it's two hundred, it might take a while."

Zhou An thought for a while and said, "It's okay, we'll help you."

Subsequently.

He looked at Azure Wind and ordered: "Go and help the boss bake pancakes, hurry up, otherwise we may be a little late."

Azure Wind was stunned for a moment without thinking much, and then ran to help the boss bake pancakes. However, he didn't know how to control fire, let alone bake pancakes, so he seemed a little confused.

Zhou An looked at the other two people, Cheng Jin and Li Luo.

Cheng Jin was stunned and seemed to want to say something, so he was pulled by Liluo to help. Liluo seemed to be very interested in baking pancakes, and suddenly became energetic and said: "No problem, I am the best at baking pancakes."

Li Luo is good at controlling fire. With his help, two hundred pancakes were baked in just over ten minutes.

Cheng Jin made himself look disgraced and looked like a doormat.

One person was given two pancakes, and they went on the road again. The others had to accept the pancakes given by Zhou An and did not dare to refuse, so a large group of monks gritted their teeth and walked on the street to eat pancakes.

Zhou An walked in the front, with a smile on his face. It was rare that he had a bad taste. Seeing these people who dared to be angry but dare not speak, his smile became even greater.

Azure Wind followed Zhou An with a dull expression, chewing pancakes mechanically, which tasted like chewing wax, and asked:

"Leader, are we just going to walk over like this?"

Zhou An nodded: "Yes, it takes about the same amount of time to walk from here, and we just happen to exercise."

What kind of person is this!

Cheng Jin's eyes were emptied into two slits. He always felt that everyone passing by was looking at them. There happened to be contestants from other states flying over in flying boats. Some even rode a large auspicious cloud, looking extraordinary. .

It seems like they are the only ones who use it.

Cheng Jin's lifelong reputation may be ruined here!

The team fell into an eerie silence, then Li Luo raised her hand and said: "Leader, do we really not consider other ways to get there?"

Zhou An had just finished two pieces of pancakes, with an inexplicable smile on his face: "What's the hurry? We are the first to start anyway. If we don't go, they will have to wait for us."

Li Luo's eyes twitched invisibly, and she took off the wooden stick from her mouth, realizing that the leader seemed a little unreliable.

The Immortal Fighting Conference was held in the palace. Hundreds of different forces gathered together in different directions. The number of people was more than two or three times more than in previous years.

This Immortal Competition is very important and will change the pattern of Daqi. Some figures from the combined stage of the Immortal Sect leaders also came to the scene.

Daqi has a total of thirty-two states, with a vast territory. Each state is large or small. Qingzhou is relatively small, and Hezhou is large. One Hezhou is equal to two or three Qingzhou.

A child wearing a large robe stood in the stands, looking around: "Why hasn't Zhou An come yet? Isn't he also going to participate?"

He looked around and couldn't find Zhou An.

At this time.

People from almost all the states came. Although the Immortal Competition started at noon, before coming, Daqi's National Preceptor would have a discussion with another big shot.

Even if you just watch the discussion of beings like this in the Integration Stage, it will be of great benefit to ordinary monks.

Seeing the empty place below, Qi Fugui couldn't sit still, but everyone else was staring at him and couldn't leave here. He could only send a message to Wang Mang next to him and ask: "Why haven't Zhou An and the others come yet? Yes. Was there an accident?"

Wang Mang looked a little strange and responded: "I just asked, but there is no such thing. They are coming over and should be there soon."

"Come over here?" Qi Fugui realized that he seemed to have overlooked something.

Wang Mang reminded: "Your Majesty, I took Zhou An to Jieweishan last time."

Qi Fugui fell into deep thought.

Zhou An doesn't know the art of soaring into the clouds?

Probably not.

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