Lin Qi held the booklet in shock, "Which genius made this book?!"
I'm afraid I can't understand it so clearly if I'm lying under her bed!
She obviously already lives a very low-key life, okay? !
Xu Ying and Pang Deguang looked at each other and coughed dryly.
Xu Ying cleared her voice: "I am not talented, it was me and Pang Deguang who did it together."
Lin Qi looked at Xu Ying in astonishment, then looked at the book of heroes in her hand, cupped her hands and said, "I admire you! I admire you!"
Definitely a talent!
This is not as simple as buying cold stones and buying and selling them.
"How do you know my information so accurately?"
Pang Deguang smiled flatteringly, "Sister Lin, I forgot that you have made many moves in the north. All this information can be collected with some spiritual stones and hard work."
Xu Ying also explained, "Sister Xiaoqi, although you keep a low profile, as long as you have been active outside, you will leave traces. What is really difficult to detect are those who are constantly in seclusion. No one knows what their strength and cultivation are."
"So that's it."
Lin Qi nodded while flipping through the book of heroes.
Luo Ci also murmured to the side, "No wonder I think this book of heroes is different from the ones sold outside..."
His eyes wandered around Xu Ying and Pang Deguang, and finally his eyes fell on Pang Deguang.
In the list of heroes and Qi refining period, the names of Tan Yueqing, Zhao Qi, and the Lu family brothers and sisters were among the top ten. There were also five strange monks whom Lin Qi had never heard of. They should have entered the sect a few years before her. Senior brothers and sisters.
Among this group of people, the person she was most familiar with was Tan Yueqing.
After reading the information in the booklet, she once again sighed at the greatness of Xu Ying and Pang Deguang.
Even if Tan Yueqing were to write it himself, he would not be able to write such a detailed experience.
She took the brochure, looked over it, and lined up to sign up with Xu Ying and others.
There were already more than a dozen battle arenas not far away, and the fighting was in full swing. It made everyone's calm hearts boiling, and they wanted to jump on the field and fight with two moves.
After Lin Qi signed up, her eyes fell on a cloud array plate placed on the table.
She followed what others did, reached out and fished out of the cloud array, and fished out a butterfly with red and gold patterns.
The butterfly was no bigger than a baby's hand. It flapped its wings and flew in the air. It landed on Lin Qi's chest and condensed into a butterfly ornament. At the same time, it revealed a number - 07.
Lin Qi read it and suddenly felt like laughing.
07, Lin Qi?
Isn't this the pronunciation of her name?
It seems that Arena No. 07 has a lot to do with her.
Tianyifeng has an arena with ten thousand people, including three hundred for foundation-building disciples and one hundred for Qi-refining disciples.
Of the number of Zhenlu disciples, there are naturally more Qi Refining disciples.
It's just that the battle between foundation-building disciples takes a long time and will never end within three or five moves, so this arrangement is made.
Among the four of them, none of them were drawn to the same stage.
Xu Ying was drawn to ring number 13, Luo Ci was 58 and Pang Deguang was 97.
After drawing lots, Luo Ci couldn't help but happily pulled Pang Deguang away.
Lin Qi gave him a strange look, feeling that Luo Ci was always weird today.
Xu Ying quietly explained her doubts.
"Senior Brother Luo probably wants Pang Deguang to help him rank in the list of heroes.
During this period, many people contacted me and Pang Deguang privately, all wanting us to move their rankings forward. "
"Change the ranking?" Lin Qi immediately knew where Luo Ci's sadness came from when he just came out of seclusion.
I feel envious that she made it into the top ten.
Xu Ying struggled, "Based on my relationship with sister Xiaoqi, it's not like I can't help him change..."
Lin Qi quickly stopped her, "Don't change it! Don't change it!"
"Master has long said that the third junior brother is not less talented than me, but he is immature in mind and does not take cultivation seriously enough.
It would be fine if he could be at the top based on his strength. If he changes his ranking through the back door, wouldn't I, Zong Lei Feng, lose all his face? ! "
"You don't practice hard on weekdays, but now you know it's shameful? Humph! Don't let him change it!"
If True Lord Qingyun was still in the sect, Luo Ci might have been well 'trained' just for having this idea.
Lin Qi sometimes really hated him.
She would never condone his idea of going through the back door.
Xu Ying knew what to do after hearing her words.
Arena No. 07 was relatively close to Arena No. 13. Lin Qijing couldn't defeat Xu Ying, so she followed her to Arena No. 13 to have a look first.
The current promotion rules are very simple.
Take the sign and register your name. Every ten people will start a round of competition. If you win one, you will advance to the next round.
Each person competes for one round, and after ten rounds, fifty people are promoted.
These fifty people competed twice more, and they only need to win one game to advance.
If both games are tied, a third game will be added to determine the outcome. If the third game is still a tie, you can advance to the next round.
When Lin Qi and Xu Ying arrived at the ring, a third-level Qi Refining disciple and a fourth-level Qi Refining disciple were fighting.
Lin Qi knew with just one glance that the fourth-level Qi Refiner could win.
Because both of them practice basic spells and have the same swordsmanship moves, they can only compete with the level of spiritual energy in their bodies.
The difference in the first level of Qi training stage is not big, the difference is only in the amount of spiritual energy stored in the Dantian.
However, among the factors that can determine victory or defeat, the influence of spiritual energy content is minimal. Instead, it is the comprehensive strength of spells, swordsmanship, physical fitness and other aspects.
This is also why Zhenyi can easily cross the level to fight against the eighth level of Qi Refining with the sixth level of Qi Refining.
I watched four games in a row. They were all battles between monks in the early and middle stages of Qi refining. The winner could usually be determined within three to thirty moves.
So the ring changes very quickly.
In the fifth round of this round, a male cultivator at the sixth level of Qi Refining was on the stage.
He has a gentle and handsome face and a jade crown on his head, giving him a somewhat scholarly air.
It's just that her cheeks are too fair, and she looks like she has some congenital weakness.
Vaguely, Lin Qi smelled a hint of medicinal herbs.
Xu Ying has become a know-it-all now and recognizes this person at a glance.
"It's him, Master Chun, a disciple of the Spiritual Medicine Valley!"
"I heard that he is a master of both medicine and poison, and his white bone acupuncture skills are all mastered by Fu Shen Nong. Since entering the Spiritual Medicine Valley, I have rarely seen him come out..."
After hearing this, Lin Qi said nothing and kept her eyes on the ring.
Standing opposite Chunjun was a fifth-level Qi Refining disciple. This disciple was ten feet tall, with strong muscles, a bronze complexion, and a strong and powerful aura.
When you squeeze your fist to loosen the bones, the crackling sound makes your teeth ache.
Compared with him, Harujun is too weak and slender.
Xu Ying revealed his origin in one sentence.
"This man is an individual cultivator, a disciple of the second elder of Yuyao Peak. He once killed two casual cultivators of the fifth level of Qi Refining at the fourth level, which shocked many people at the time."
She was in high spirits, "Finally, I have something to watch!"
While he was speaking, the tall and strong physique cultivator had already struck preemptively and punched Chunjun in the head.
Others are as strong and tall as they come, but they are not slow at all.
The huge fist raised the sound of breaking wind and hit Chunjun hard.
Everyone saw that his fist was almost as big as Chunjun's head, and they breathed tightly, fearing that they would see a bloody scene in the next second.
Chapter two today.
(End of chapter)
