Chapter 32 Signature

"Frightened, passive value, +1."

Xu Xiaoshou suddenly jumped up, looked around, and found himself in the waiting area. He covered his face and looked at the staff aggrievedly: "Why did you hit me?"

The staff looked innocent, and gradually three big question marks appeared on his face.

Xu Xiaoshou looked at his hand. Hey, there is no pill bottle?

"It's time to compete!" The staff said coldly.

Xu Xiaoshou finally distinguished between reality and dreams, and walked out of the waiting area embarrassedly.

"Xu Xiaoshou, come on!"

"Xu Xiaoshou, hold on!"

"Xu Xiaoshou, champion!"

As soon as he went out, the cheers of the audience scared him. Xu Xiaoshou saw almost all the audience standing up and cheering.

He was stunned. Although some people cheered for him before, there were also many boos. Why are the guys so awesome today?

He obviously didn't sleep well...

He didn't know that he had defeated Wen Chong, the seventh on the list, and Tian Can, the fourth on the list, for several days. With his acquired sword intention and innate body, he had become the favorite to win.

"Encouraged, passive value, +442."

"Cheered, passive value, +665."

"..."

Another message flashed in his mind. Xu Xiaoshou waved his hand happily and walked slowly towards the arena.

"Passive value: 44820."

"Passive value: 45611."

"Passive value: 46002."

Xu Xiaoshou's eyes were about to die with laughter. Although the process of refining "Ashes of Fire" last night was painful, it also shone brightly in the last few hours and contributed nearly 20,000 passive values.

And now, the passive value is still soaring.

"Xu Xiaoshou, walk faster!"

Xiao Qixiu's unpleasant voice came, and Xu Xiaoshou immediately quickened his pace and entered the barrier, and his ears cleared in an instant.

He roughly understood why "Wind and Cloud Domination" set up a barrier.

Opposite was a very pretty girl, wearing a light yellow long skirt, not fluffy hair, a pair of phoenix eyes, holding a cartilage whip, hitting the ground with a snap every time she took a step, full of energy.

Li Cenjing, the tenth level of soul refining.

Xu Xiaoshou wanted to speak as usual, but he didn't expect the little girl to get ahead of him and said cunningly: "Being afraid before fighting is a taboo against the enemy; fleeing without fighting..."

"Well, what's behind it..."

"Forget it."

Li Cenjing rolled up the cartilage whip and patted his head and said: "Xu Xiaoshou, I've seen your game, you are so awesome!"

"Can you give me an autograph later?"

"Admired, passive value, +1."

Xu Xiaoshou touched his head embarrassedly. He didn't expect that his opponent had his own fans. He quickly stopped the ridicule that almost blurted out and nodded.

Li Cenjing's face was immediately full of joy, and he laughed.

Xiao Qixiu waved his hand expressionlessly: "The game begins!"

To show his generosity, Xu Xiaoshou signaled the other party to attack first, but Li Cenjing raised his hands and blinked his big eyes.

"I give up!"

Xu Xiaoshou's face darkened. He just stole my lines, and now he gives up?

What kind of fan are you? Don't you know that I need passive value the most?

Li Cenjing saw his face change, and hurriedly explained: "Zhang Fu is still lying in the Spiritual Medicine Pavilion, and he can't even play in the qualifying round. I won't play with you, I want to play in the ranking!"

"The game is over, Xu Xiaoshou wins!"

Xiao Qixiu didn't even finish drinking a sip of water, and hurriedly raised his hand again.

The audience immediately murmured. I didn't expect that the game would be carried out to the top 16, and someone would give up the game. Isn't this equivalent to giving up the reward later?

"Boring, why don't you fight properly? I want to see Xu Xiaoshou's performance!"

"I think Li Cenjing is very wise. She is only in the tenth realm, and she will definitely not be able to beat Xu Xiaoshou in the seventh realm. It's better to save her strength for the qualifying match later."

"Pfft, look at what nonsense you are talking about..."

After admitting defeat, Li Cenjing ran to Xu Xiaoshou in small steps, handed him a spiritual pen and said excitedly: "Sign!"

Xu Xiaoshou: "..."

Huh!

Hold it, this is a fan!

"Sign where?" Xu Xiaoshou said in a gentle tone.

Li Cenjing extended her hand generously, her jade fingers were green, and her palm was facing up, "Here, this!"

She glanced in the direction of the audience intentionally or unintentionally. The audience seemed to be crazy, but the two of them could not hear any sound inside.

Outside, a woman sitting in the front row was yelling crazily: "Li Cenjing, stop it, Xu Xiaoshou is mine!"

"Lululu!"

Li Cenjing secretly made a face at her bestie, looking very proud.

Humph, I told you not to practice well, now you can only be jealous of me in the audience.

Xu Xiaoshou was not shy either, he grabbed her hand, it was soft and warm.

He signed a few times and said: "Don't admit defeat to anyone in the future, it's a big loss."

"Oh, it's not a loss."

Li Cenjing was a 16- or 17-year-old girl after all. Her hand was grabbed in public. No matter how thick-skinned she was, she couldn't help but blush at this moment.

The tingling sensation on her hand stimulated her to withdraw her hand, but she forced herself to hold it back and responded with a weak, "Thank you!"

After signing, the little girl turned around and ran away. Xu Xiaoshou immediately shouted, "Hey, your spirit pen..."

The little girl didn't even turn her head back: "It's for you!"

Xu Xiaoshou glanced at Xiao Qixiu. The middle-aged man kept shaking his head, his eyes full of memories and emotions, and he didn't urge him to leave.

Xu Xiaoshou could only put the spirit pen into the ring on his neck.

The girl in the front row outside went crazy when she saw this scene. She rushed towards Li Cenjing who had just come off the stage with red eyes. Even the staff couldn't stop her for a while.

"Li Cenjing, today is the day you die!"

"Look at my flying kick!"

"Don't, look, are you still kicking?"

"Woo woo woo, I'm jealous, chop off your hand and give it to me!"

..."

Xu Xiaoshou walked out of the barrier, glanced at the information bar, and felt dizzy for no reason.

"Disliked, passive value, +333."

"Disliked, passive value, +333."

What's going on?

Although it was a bloodless victory, shouldn't winning the game be encouragement and praise?

What's wrong with everyone? They were cheering before I went on the court, but they don't like me anymore in the blink of an eye?

Hey, humans!

Xu Xiaoshou forced a smile and waved to everyone, trying to save everything.

"Disliked, passive value, +886." ”

Xu Xiaoshou: “…”

Waiting area.

Xu Xiaoshou squatted on the rest chair. The scene was so lively that he couldn’t sleep.

At this point in the game, he had successfully entered the quarterfinals.

According to the schedule, he had to play another game today. If he won, he could compete for the championship tomorrow.

“Will he win the championship…”

Xu Xiaoshou was actually unsure.

If he hadn’t encountered Zhou Tianshen yesterday, he might think he could win the championship, but Zhou Tianshen at the peak of the acquired realm was already so powerful. Who knows how strong those innate realms would be?

Xu Xiaoshou shook the water cup in his hand and was slightly absent-minded.

Innate is actually a general term.

It includes the three realms of Yuanting, Juwu, and Shangling.

After refining the spirit in the ten realms, the spirit refiner will comprehend the heaven. Dao, open up Yuanting in Zifu, if successful, can awaken the power of innate attributes, this is innate.

As for what the power of innate attributes is, it can only be said that there are many strange things, which vary from person to person.

It can be the five elements, or it can be artistic conception, such as Chao Qingteng's sword icy river, and Zhou Tiancan's knife breaking the innate...

Xu Xiaoshou is afraid of this.

Even though his passive skills can be used as innate spiritual skills, there are indeed limitations.

At least, he does not have the power of innate attributes, which is a great guarantee compared to those real favorites to win the championship.

Xu Xiaoshou looked at the sea of ​​qi and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

The spiritual power there was red and black, and the aura was full of burning. It was the credit of his desperate efforts last night, but compared with the real innate attribute power, it was still halfway.

"Alas!"

Xu Xiaoshou sighed helplessly. He originally wanted to use his existing strength to kill the championship throne, but it seemed unrealistic.

He looked back at his mind.

"Passive value: 48226. ”