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The sky was clear for thousands of miles, but he did not feel the slightest bit of summer heat. A cool breeze slowly blew past, taking away the hustle and bustle of the city, as well as the restlessness in the hearts of the people.

When the first light of dawn reflected off the red morning clouds, the quiet street had already started a ruckus. The various booths were already ready to open for the long-awaited competition.

That's right, today was a grand occasion in Ling City, and could also be said to be a grand occasion for the entire Nine Regions Empire. Every three years, the Dragon Flame Competition would be held here!

Although the creation of a treasure wasn't that attractive to the common people, after all, they didn't need to use a treasure to protect themselves, and as for the matters of the army, it was very far away from them. Therefore, the chances of a treasure appearing in their lives were basically zero, but it was said that the legendary Symbol Master would appear in the competition, which was enough to win the eyes of these people.

Even if ordinary people possessed it, it would still be able to increase their strength by quite a lot, let alone a jade cultivator. It was something that one would only seek in their dreams, a high level product with a large mark that could even allow one to challenge others beyond one's cultivation level. However, the support of heavenly materials was naturally required, and it was not something that could be brought just by simply using elemental energy runes.

Not only that, but at this time, all the treasure shops from the five great countries would gather here. There was not a lack of treasure shop heads, on one hand, they could find some top grade youth treasure masters to bring back and train them, and on the other hand, they could also meet some mysterious and mysterious talisman masters in black robes. It could be said that inscriptions were the best way to create treasures, and only talisman refiners had the ability to create these large patterns.

The street was already bustling with activity, and Fan Mu's room was indeed sleepy.

"Argh!" A chirping sound came from under the blanket. Fan Mu rubbed his eyes lazily, and with a drowsy look, he lifted the covers from his head. He blinked his mouth, he had slept soundly.

Even before he could stretch, Fan Mu had already jumped up from the bed with his eyes wide open. He muttered to himself, "What time is it? Could it be that the sun is shining brightly in the sky?" "Damn, it shouldn't be the time for registration, right?"

As he spoke to himself, he inadvertently raised his voice. The teacup at the foot of the table fell to the ground and shattered into pieces.

"Brother Mu, why is there such a big commotion? What happened?" Huo Shuang, who was sitting cross-legged in the courtyard cultivating his mental cultivation method, asked as he knocked on the door after he heard the commotion.

Fan Mu's forehead was drenched in cold sweat, and when he thought of the ancient art book, he chuckled. He had not expected that he was actually the Lion's Roar skill gifted, so once he grew older, he bent down and picked up the broken pieces, preparing to clean them up. After all, he had made everyone else look bad, so he said, "It's fine, the cup dropped, cough cough, ah? And it's blue and white porcelain. "

Fan Mu was astonished. He didn't expect the cup to be a treasure. He pushed open the door and apologized to Huo Shuang, "I, I, didn't do it on purpose."

Huo Shuang was also very generous, he laughed and waved his hand, "Ai, it's just a water cup, just for drinking water, it's not a big deal. Speaking of which, Brother Mu had a good night's sleep, I saw that Lingyun entered the house and didn't even wake you up, he just left with a helpless look on his face."

Fan Mu gave an embarrassed smile, but he was certain that Huo Shuang and the rest were keeping an eye on him. Naturally, he would not bring it up, as he was very meticulous in his thoughts, so he changed the topic.

"I wonder if Brother Hou Shuang knows where Ling Yun and his sister went?"

"Oh? Judging from their appearance and direction, they should have gone to the morning market already. Don't mention it, once the Dragon Flame Competition is held, the morning market will be full of flowers. Not only will the competitors buy the required hardware, the number of foreign gamers will also double, haha, "Huo Shuang said.

Fan Mu did not care about these things, he only cared about the whereabouts of Lingyun and Yu Li. When he heard that they had gone to the morning market instead of Longyan Tower in the center of the city, Fan Mu's mouth twitched, and he muttered to himself: "That's enough, I knew how to play, but now the registered duck has flown away."

After hastily bidding farewell to Huo Shuang, Fan Mu rushed towards Dragon Flame Tower. Even though he was extremely anxious, the people on the street were already glued to him, so how could he run as he pleased? He had no choice but to follow the stream of people, moving step by step towards Dragon Flame Tower.

"Sh * t, such a fast speed," complained Fan Mu, struggling his way out of the crowd. It was already noon by the time they arrived at Dragonfire Tower, and it had already been two hours since the registration had ended. There was no sign of a registration booth, only a few chattering people walking out of the tower, preparing to leave.

They had entered the Dragon Flame Tower for the second day of the competition. Fan Mu went straight to the main topic, looking for the signboard at the registration area for the competition competition competition, but the signboard at the corner was unexpectedly still there, so he happily ran over to the big sister in front of the registration area, who was arranging the materials in a well-rounded manner, and asked, "Excuse me, are you registering here?"

Hearing this, the girl pursed her lips, as if half a day of work had made her thirsty. Raising her head to look into Fan Mu's eyes, she realized there was a little brother in front of her. Her eyebrows curved, and she laughed lightly, "That's right, this is the registration office.

"I, I want to sign up for the Dragon Flame Competition." The girl's gentle appearance made his heart jump. For someone who hadn't come into contact with many girls, this kind of semi-mature, pure and slightly charming girl was the most attractive.

"About this, little brother, there's a rule that you can't sign up after the registration time has passed. I think this time you can only return empty-handed," the girl said apologetically. This kind of competition naturally had to be handled in accordance with the rules.

Fan Mu shook his head helplessly. He was smart enough to get such an outcome. After all, he was late, so he had nothing to complain about. It was a pity, but after greeting the girl, Fan Mu lowered his head and was about to leave.

I'd like to recommend a book on the miracle of the spiritual arts.