The positions occupied by several people are in the third row. Being able to occupy the third row position among so many disciples proves the importance of these people in the Tianzhi Sect.
There are five venues like this for outer disciples to compete, and the one they occupy now is the third one.
At this time, many corpse slaves have come up on the field. These corpse slaves are controlled by outer disciples, waiting for the start of the competition.
The first competition is very simple, it is a big battle.
When the time comes, the competition begins.
Following the words of an inner sect elder, a huge brawl began in the five venues.
In the five-venue brawl, those who fight to the last hundred zombie slaves can enter the second competition.
These competitions rely on thick skin, strong endurance, and quick reactions to persevere and win.
There are at least hundreds of corpse slaves in each venue. Facing the competition of hundreds of corpse slaves, Lin Jingzhe, who is almost a monk in the alchemy stage, naturally does not take them seriously, but even if he does not take them into his heart , he did not take action easily, but waited for other corpse slaves to rush towards him before he took action.
Seeing how thin he was, other corpse slave masters thought he was a weakling, so a dozen corpse slaves rushed towards him under the control of their masters at the same time.
"Brother, get away quickly." Zhao Ling'er shouted anxiously.
Although she had seen Lin Jingzhe's methods outside the city before, there were only a few qi-training monks at that time, but it was different now, there were more than a dozen such qi-training monks.
Lin Jingzhe didn't look back at her, but she didn't hide either. He was just a corpse slave now, and he just had to win in this kind of chaos.
Although he didn't hide, he wouldn't just stand there and wait for those corpse slaves to attack him.
Just when the corpse slaves were close at hand, he started to move. With a firm movement, several corpse slaves flew out of the field and lost the game.
The attacks of several other zombie slaves also failed. Lin Jingzhe firmly raised one foot and kicked them out of the field one by one.
"Not even one round, senior sister's Corpse Slave is really awesome." Qingyun Guest praised.
"Thank you, junior brother." Zhao Ling'er blushed and lowered her head. What's going on? Although the elder brother's movements look hard, why can he be so fast and so powerful?
Some people still did not believe in evil, and corpse slaves continued to attack Lin Jingzhe.
This time was different from the previous round, there were at least thirty corpse slaves.
The masters of these corpse slaves have usually joined forces. After they join forces to defeat their opponents, they will then start fighting among themselves. Therefore, their goal is very clear, to provoke the lone corpse slaves first.
Lin Jingzhe is the only one here, but he is also the strongest one, because the one who is not strong has already lost the game.
Zhao Ling'er didn't have many friends. She only had a few sisters who came and went. But her sisters were competing in other venues at the moment, so naturally they couldn't join forces with her to compete with the outside world.
Looking at the dozens of corpse slaves who suddenly surrounded him, Zhao Linger panicked and muttered: "Big brother may be defeated this time."
But as soon as she finished speaking, her eyes lit up, because there were less than ten of the more than thirty corpse slaves who suddenly rushed towards Lin Jingzhe, and these ten corpse slaves had spread to all directions, and they didn't dare to mess with them again. This lone corpse slave.
Half an hour later, one hundred candidates have been selected from the five major venues. Naturally, these one hundred people will have rewards distributed by the sect. After receiving the rewards, they will prepare for the second round of competition half an hour later.
The second round of competition was also a big brawl, but this time the brawl was concentrated in one venue.
There are only twenty winners in this brawl, and the reward is a low-grade coffin magic weapon.
Low-grade magic weapons are extremely precious to sect disciples. After all, the salary they receive from the sect in a year is only a few corpse beads. The exchange rate of one corpse bead is one spiritual stone, and a low-grade coffin magic weapon, At least a hundred such corpse beads are needed.
The competition had begun, but Lin Jingzhe still did not choose to attack. Instead, he waited until a zombie slave attacked him before taking action.
At first, one or two corpse slaves came up to challenge him, and gradually more corpse slaves gathered around him.
Because they all found out that he was powerful, they all joined forces to attack him.
There were five other corpse slaves besieging him like him. One of these five corpse slaves was a tiger-shaped monster.
There were more than twenty corpse slaves gathered around him at this time, and the attacks of these corpse slaves were all the same. In the blink of an eye, they had roared and rushed forward.
Lin Jingzhe did not dodge, but directly waved his strong arm and threw the corpse slave beside him.
Those corpse slaves could barely last a round in his hands. In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen corpse slaves flew out of the field and lost the qualification to advance.
Seeing how powerful Lin Jingzhe was, Zhao Ling'er danced with joy and shouted excitedly: "Big brother is so amazing."
"It's really amazing." Qingyunke muttered. He always felt that his senior sister's corpse slave seemed to be a living person, but he couldn't find any evidence.
About half an hour passed, and the trials had been divided. Together with Lin Jingzhe, a total of twenty people advanced to the competition.
The third competition is a drawing competition, and only five people are promoted. The reward is that they can go to the Gelu Mountain to participate in the "Baptism of Heavenly Blood".
Heavenly blood baptism means soaking in a blood-red blood pool to enhance the strength and power of the physical body.
As for where the blood in the blood pool comes from, no one knows, but the body of a corpse slave soaked in blood can become stronger.
The lottery ceremony had begun. Zhao Ling'er came on stage and drew a corpse slave named Du Yi for Lin Jingzhe.
Du Yi's corpse slave is a monster, and the monster's strength is much stronger than that of humans.
In fact, Lin Jingzhe didn't want to be a corpse slave all the time, but after dealing with the sect leader's wife, he found that it seemed impossible to enter the Ten Thousand Skeleton Cliff on his own, but he also got many doubts from the sect leader's wife.
The doubtful point is why the sect leader's wife hates tomb robbers, and she even confronts the sect leader of the Heavenly Corpse Sect, and tells her that the secrets she wants are hidden in Ten Thousand Skull Cliff. What is her purpose in doing this?
If she told herself not to pursue Wan Skuya's idea, why would she remind herself of this person who was not related to him?
The reasoning is simple, she should also be controlled by the sect master, but why would the sect master control her? What connection does she have with Concubine Mo's tomb?
Therefore, Lin Jingzhe chose to stay to see if he could get a way to enter Ten Thousand Skull Cliff from the sect leader's wife.
He even had a bolder guess, that is, the sect leader's wife had a way to enter Ten Thousand Skull Cliff, and even escape intact.
As for the method, Lin Jingzhe naturally didn't know, because the sect leader's wife didn't tell him, he could only use Zhao Ling'er's identity as a corpse slave, get closer to the sect master's wife, and let the sect leader's wife completely feel that he was reliable, and then tell him Methods are also possible.
However, he also doubted whether the sect leader's wife was lying to him. The burial objects collected by the Tianzhi Sect from Concubine Mo's tomb were not hidden in Wan Skull Cliff.
All of the above are just speculations and have not been verified. Lin Jingzhe can only temporarily win the game and show off his advantages, so that when the sect master finds that he is useful, she will seek her cooperation.
Perhaps the sect leader's wife is also watching her every move at this moment, in order to check whether she is beneficial to her and whether she is worthy of use.
The lottery round is over, and then the competition begins.
Due to the vast space, ten teams can compete together at the same time.
Lin Jingzhe faced the monster that had turned into a corpse, without any pressure at all, he just slapped him away and won the game.
As he determined the outcome of every match with one move, he immediately attracted the attention of many people, even the elders of the inner sect cast their eyes on him.
In fact, his purpose in doing this was to force the sect leader's wife to pay attention to him, so that the sect leader's wife had to make a choice early, whether to let go or cooperate. The choice was in her hands.
"It turns out that eldest brother is so powerful." Zhao Ling'er's face was full of joy. Although she could not telepathically communicate with eldest brother yet, he did not do anything to hurt him.
A stick of incense time has passed, and the quotas for immersion in the baptism of heavenly blood have been divided. What follows is a comparison of the five people. If the winner of the comparison can get the baptism of heavenly blood again, the time will be increased by two days.
At the same time, the master who controls the corpse slave can also enter the blood pool, soak in the blood, and improve his cultivation.
Lin Jingzhe is not very interested in these rewards. He just wants to get the first place, become famous in the Tianzhi Sect, and let the sect leader's wife choose in advance.
Although he didn't know why the sect master's wife didn't tell the sect that she was a living person, he knew that the sect master's wife should keep him and be useful.
The draw ceremony for the fourth game has already begun. Zhao Ling'er is very lucky to have taken the quota, which means that Lin Jingzhe has been promoted to half a level without having to compete.
The game continued, and after about half a stick of incense time, the first half of the game was over, and a quota was assigned. This quota was the target of the competition with Lin Jingzhe in the second half of the game.
The person who advanced to the second half was a female corpse slave. She was very tall and weighed at least two to three hundred pounds.
Such a huge target would naturally be no match for an ordinary Qi-training monk, but Lin Jingzhe's physical body was equivalent to that of a monk in the early stages of pill formation, so there was no need to be afraid of her.
At the beginning of the game, when the burly female corpse rushed in, it was like a mountain falling apart.
"Roar!"
The female corpse let out a loud roar and surrounded her.
Lin Jingzhe dodged lightly, raised his palm, and with a loud bang, the huge and burly female corpse appeared and flew out.
Another move determined the outcome, and all the outer disciples of the Heavenly Corpse Sect looked straight at it.
Strong, too strong, why didn't he choose this skinny and powerful corpse as his corpse slave?
"This year's Corpse Slave Competition ended perfectly, and the Corpse Slave Master who came out on top was this female disciple."
As the elder in charge spoke, everyone's attention turned to Zhao Linger.
"Is it her? Why is she so young? And she is still at the third level of Qi training?"
"You can control such a powerful corpse slave at the third level of Qi training, which is the envy of others."
"I also saw this body in the morgue. Why didn't I choose it then?"
"I missed it, I missed it. With such a perfect body, my skills in bed should not be much different."
"This girl is really taking advantage of her. She has such a good corpse slave at such a young age. She definitely has a bright future."
"It's not good for the corpse slave to be too strong. It's hard to control."
"Yes, yes, it's not like it has never happened before that a corpse slave bites his master."
"I hope this corpse slave won't bite back, otherwise many outer disciples won't be able to fight him."
"You all probably don't know that this little girl has been accepted as a closed disciple by the sect master's wife."
"real or fake?"
"It must be true. I saw the sect leader's wife taking her up the mountain that day."
"I see. How can I say that a monk at the third level of Qi training can control such a powerful corpse slave? It turns out that the sect leader's wife is helping behind her."
"That's right, that's right."
"No wonder that's the case."
