Yan Zheng's words made the scene fall into silence . After a moment, Feng Jipeng laughed out loud, "There's no way a young man can be a level 6 spirit pill master, and even if he is, you want him to represent our Immortal Treasure Tower to go to the tournament? Elder Yan, you're really ingenious! Perhaps you're right - before the end of the tournament, our Immortal Treasure Tower could very well become famous . "
Yan Jun's face sunk, and he didn't talk . He knew what Feng Jipeng meant . If there was a mere level 6 spirit pill master in Immortal Treasure Tower's team, people would know that the Immortal Treasure Tower had no power . They would not only laugh at them, but it could even adversely affect their business .
Yan Zheng wasn't dumb, but the Immortal Treasure Tower had never taken the tournament this seriously before . Yet this time, even the big manager and the other elders had come .
There were also other recommendations for the Immortal Treasure Tower's participation in the tournament . There were five in total .
Even the big manager's face looked bad after this . He looked coldly at Yan Jun and said, "Elder Yan, the tournament is important . Elder Feng will deal with the tournament matters now . This time, the hall of fame suddenly added bonus rewards for the top ten, so you must get a top ten spot no matter the cost . "
Then, he looked at Yan Zheng, "You can let go of the River State branch . HQ will send someone else there . "
Yan Zheng's heart sunk as he knew he had impacted his uncle . He was kicked out of River State, and his uncle was in some trouble too . He had thought that if the person he recommended got into the top ten, his uncle would benefit from it, yet a problem occurred instead .
Yan Jun didn't rebuke as he got up, "Yes, Big Manager . "
Yan Zheng could only say, "Yes, I'll arrange the handover immediately . "
Big manager waved his hand, "No need, a new manager will be arranged . You may leave for now . "
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As Ye Mo stayed in the hotel, he was a little worried . He didn't have the mood to cultivate, and he wouldn't improve much in the next few days anyway .
There were three days left until the tournament, yet he still hadn't gotten any news from Yan Zheng .
Just when he didn't know what to do, Yan Zheng sent news, and soon, he arrived .
Ye Mo saw Yan Zheng's face was bad and looked dejected .
"Brother Ye, why are you staying in such a distant place?" Yan Zheng knew Ye Mo didn't have a lot of spirit stones, but he could definitely stay somewhere better .
Ye Mo waved his hand and said, "Brother Yan, what happened . You seemed worried before and now things seem even more serious than I thought?"
Yan Zheng didn't hide it . He sighed and said, "Sorry Brother Ye, the tournament…"
He didn't explain why . Even if he did, Ye Mo wouldn't be able to help him .
As Ye Mo heard this, he was disappointed, but he had expected it . He didn't ask why either . He patted Yan Zheng's shoulder and said, "Brother Yan, I know it isn't your fault, I'm still very grateful to you . "
Seeing that Yan Zheng seemed to feel guilty, Ye Mo smiled and said, "Brother Yan, would I be able to enter the tournament myself?"
Yan Zheng shook his head, "It's possible, but you have to sign up a month before for that . Now there's only three days until the tournament . "
…
After sending off Yan Zheng, Ye Mo was still thinking about how to go to the tournament .
Ye Mo started feeling annoyed . If he couldn't go to the tournament, he wouldn't be able to go to the Desert Herb Valley to get rare spirit herbs either . Then, his pill concoction skills would be of no use .
Ye Mo felt he shouldn't just accept his fate . He walked out and asked for the sign up location . He didn't want to give up just like that . If there really was no way, he would think of a way to pay Yan Zheng his spirit stones back and then leave River State with his people .
Ye Mo didn't take long to find the sign up area . Although only three days were left before the tournament, when Ye Mo came he found out that there was still one more day left for signing up .
Ye Mo touched his level 6 spirit pill master badge and was grateful to Yan Zheng . Without him, he wouldn't even have this .
A shy-looking girl was at the sign up place, and her face was clean and pretty, giving people a good impression . Ye Mo squeezed in and took out his badge, "Little Sister, I want to sign up for the tournament . Can I still sign up now?"
The little girl was dazed and blushed, "Please wait a bit, Martial Brother Cui will be here soon, you can ask him . "
"friend, may I ask if you're here to sign up for the pill concoction tournament?" A middle-aged man's voice interrupted Ye Mo's thoughts .
Ye Mo turned around and looked at this middle-aged man . He had an average build and distinct facial features . He had a scar on his chin . However, he was only at the foundation establishment state level 9 . There were four people behind him, among which a dark-faced young girl, a youth of medium build and an old man .
Ye Mo glanced at the old man a few times - he was at the golden core state primary stage, but his chi and blood were weak . Ye Mo could tell the old man was almost at his age limit .
"Can I help you?" Ye Mo studied the middle aged man .
The middle aged man saluted with his fist, "I'm Mu Yiqing . If you're not representing a sect, friend, then I'm afraid it's too late for you to sign up now . "
Ye Mo hesitated and said, "I am indeed representing myself . "
The little girl heard this and seemed to have woken up, "Aiya, sorry, Mu-Qianbei is right . The personal sign up period has ended already . "
Then she blushed again .
Ye Mo looked disappointed . He knew Yan Zheng wouldn't lie to him, but he was still disappointed .
Thinking about this, Ye Mo saluted to Mu Yiqing, "Thank you for the heads up, Brother Mu, I'm Ye Mo . My luck is really bad . "
Mu Yiqing smiled, "The tournament happens every decade, so don't mind it, Brother Ye . Ten years pass by really quickly for us cultivators . "
Ye Mo looked at Mu Yiqing's face and understood something . He immediately said, "Brother Mu, I didn't sign up for the sake of the hall of fame, but because I want to go to the Desert Herb Valley . "
Mu Yiqing's eyes flashed with joy, and he immediately said, "If you don't mind, we can talk somewhere else, Brother Ye . "
…
An hour later, Ye Mo had joined Mu Yiqing to his hotel .
He didn't expect to be able to find a spot for the tournament at the last moment . Mu Yiqing was the sect leader of a small three star sect, the Pill Herb Sect . They didn't have any famous pill master or any special pills, so the sect was declining rapidly .
Although they had also signed up for the tournament, their highest ranked pill master was only a level 4 spirit pill master . It would be impossible for them to get into the hall of fame, much less the top ten .
Mu Yiqing came this time to bring his daughter and eldest disciple to experience the world, so he had signed up for the sect .
He then happened to meet Ye Mo who didn't have a spot to go in . He was willing to give Ye Mo a spot, and Ye Mo too agreed to go to the tournament in their name without hesitation . Ye Mo only asked for one spot into the herb valley, so both parties agreed immediately .
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