A month passed quickly.
The sect's grand ceremony arrived as scheduled.
Lu Qingye organized his fortune early in the morning.
She doesn't have many things. Except for the offerings distributed by the sect every month, which include spiritual stones and elixirs, the rest are things she bought by saving her own spiritual stones.
Every disciple participating in the competition will learn some basic rules of the competition in advance, and Lu Qingye is not included.
So she naturally knew that it was allowed to carry such things as the alchemy weapon array in the competition.
Although she doesn't have many spiritual stones, she has purchased some good alchemy weapon formations, but it is still okay to buy some that are within her own ability and can be used in case of emergencies.
The Sect Competition of Shangyao Sect was quite grand and grand.
Originally, Lu Qingye had seen the vastness of the martial arts field, but he did not expect that Shangyao Sect's competition would directly take place in a small space that was opened up.
Although it is a small space, the inside is like a small world, which can fully accommodate all the participants, even more than enough.
Lu Qingye could not help but sigh again at Shang Yaozong's generosity.
When she entered the big space, she immediately felt the rich spiritual power of the outside world in the space.
This made her take a deep breath, and the spiritual power in her body seemed to become active.
She has been to several places in the sect with strong spiritual power, one of which is the spiritual field where elixirs are cultivated.
It's a pity that unrelated monks are not allowed to stay in a place like that for a long time, let alone practice there.
Shangyao Sect is built on several huge spiritual veins, so its own spiritual power is higher than other places.
But if the disciples in the sect still want to go to a place with stronger spiritual power, they have to spend the desired points and spirit stones. The sect has such a training place.
This is also the motivation for many monks who have entered the later stages of Qi training to take on sect tasks, earn points and spiritual stones, and obtain training resources to make them stronger.
Lu Qingye raised her eyes and looked around in the Dabi space. She was sensitive to spiritual power and immediately noticed something was wrong with the air around her.
After exploring with his spiritual sense, he found that there was a formation surrounding him.
But this is not surprising. A space like this requires proper order. If it is managed by manpower, it will consume a lot of manpower, but with the addition of formations, a lot of things can be saved.
Combining formations with manpower is the most appropriate method.
Lu Qingye followed the flow of people and entered the center of the competition.
It was a place very similar to a martial arts field, but the area was much larger than that of a martial arts field.
At this moment, a dense crowd surrounded the center.
Lu Qingye was still relatively small and couldn't see ahead.
She couldn't help but wonder how the sect competition should be conducted in such a crowded situation.
However, Kamiyanzong soon gave her the best demonstration.
An hour before the competition was about to begin, the disciples from the Deacon Hall who were responsible for presiding over the order rang the big bell.
The melodious bells spread throughout the entire Dabi space.
It even passed through the space barrier and spread to the Shangyao Sect outside.
Reminding those disciples who have not arrived yet to hurry up and hurry up.
In the space, the moment the bell sounded, Lu Qingye felt the identity tag around his waist tremble.
There seemed to be a formation of light flickering under her feet, a gust of wind passed by, and she had become invisible and changed her position.
Suddenly, many disciples screamed in surprise.
"Don't panic, everyone. This is the teleportation array set up by the Zongmen Array Hall. It can be teleported and allocated based on the information on your identity cards. Before the Zongmen Competition, the disciples of the Zongmen who want to participate have already signed up one after another. , your basic personal information has been recorded in the spirit book of the sect competition. Therefore, this transmission will be based on that information. Contestants have their own areas, and visitors also have their areas. Okay. Alright! Now that you understand this, all participating disciples, please prepare. The competition will officially begin in an hour!"
Nie Guan, the Jindan elder who presided over the ceremony, had a smile on his face.
This time, their formation hall was mainly responsible for this big deal. Last time, the elders of Fu Lu Hall presided over and made a set of runes to maintain order, which amazed many disciples and made Fu Lu Hall popular in Shangyao Sect. A handful of them attracted countless disciples to sign up and learn the talismans.
Although most of them did not have the talent for talismans, the waves still allowed them to choose many good disciples.
This time in the competition, it was their turn, Fu Lufeng, and they had to show off.
Different from the complicated and cumbersome talismans, it brings a visual impact to people.
The Formation Hall is more focused on actual combat, so they focus on actual experience.
The first teleportation array was just the beginning.
Lu Qingye's consciousness scanned the layers of formations, and he realized that those formations seemed simple, but the knowledge of formations contained in them was as vast as the vast ocean.
Such a formation can no longer be described as a formation alone. It is a set of interlocking formations.
This wave of operations in the Formation Hall not only amazed the disciples, but also many elders and peak masters praised it.
Zhenjun Lefeng, the leader of Shangyao Sect, sat on a high position and looked at the cultivators in the audience with satisfaction.
As the leader, he certainly hopes that Shangyao Sect will continue to flourish in his hands. As long as the competition between the major peaks of the sect is kept within certain limits, it will be a good thing.
Only with struggle can there be progress.
An environment that is too comfortable is not necessarily a good thing for a monk.
Jiuru's spiritual consciousness scanned the field and landed clearly on Lu Qingye.
This caused Zhenjun Yanshu beside him to burst into laughter.
"So impatient? What if your intended disciple doesn't perform well?"
Jiuru touched his beard. In fact, Lu Qingye's performance in the ring this time was no longer the most important thing to him.
After such a long period of observation, Lu Qingye had passed his layers of screening.
Everyone's character is somewhat lacking, including himself.
Lu Qingye is still young, and some things need to be cultivated and educated later. With that knowledge and experience, he will gradually form a complete outlook on life and behavior.
Seeing him like this, Master Yanshu already knew his attitude.
But Zhenjun Canglan on the side couldn't help but interrupt.
"What's the use of just talking here? Just because he agrees with others doesn't mean that the young disciple thinks he agrees with others. With so many of you here, it's still unclear who will win."
Canglan's disagreement with Jiuru was not a secret among the sect's senior officials.
Apart from the conflict of interests between the two, the main reason is their personality.
One abides by and seeks stability, while the other is unruly and unruly.
Every time there is a sect meeting, as long as the two of them are present, there will often be quarrels over disagreements.
Over time, the two developed a habit of bickering.
However, as long as it did not affect the interests and development of the sect, everyone turned a blind eye.
