After a stick of incense, Yunli kicked the round-faced monk off the ring while the referee looked dumbfounded, ending the second match.
In the next three games, without exception, Yunli gained a lot with the classic phrase "This senior brother, does he need some good tips to keep fit?", and the opponents behind him even took out the spirit stones in advance and stored them separately. , saving you the pain of having your consciousness wiped away.
Wei Lin ended up faster. He didn't have as many tricks as Yunli. When he got up, he swept across with one sword. Regardless of whether the opponent was a man or a woman, regardless of his cultivation level, he was always flying with one sword.
At the end of the first five rounds, only 1,473 of the more than 50,000 qi training disciples successfully advanced. The next competitions were all held at the largest competition platform in Luoxing Mountain - No. 5 competition platform.
At this point in the competition, judging from previous competitions, there will be real people of the Golden Core stage coming out to watch. If you can perform well during this period and get the favor of a certain real person, you will leap over the dragon gate and become an inner disciple in one fell swoop; if you are more lucky, , was favored by the Nascent Soul Lord, and flew up a branch to become a phoenix, immediately became an elite disciple, and moved to live in the inner valley;
The benefits of becoming an elite disciple are not only the strong spiritual energy in the place where you live, but also free spiritual stone elixirs every month. You can enjoy a 30% discount on all items such as exercise secrets, elixirs, and magic weapons when you exchange them.
It is a pity that most of the Golden Core Yuanyings are out hunting Wen Xueruo this year, and the probability of sending a group of disciples flying onto the branches is decreasing again and again.
That's right, after more than four months, all the elites of Canye Pavilion, who had frightened all the monks in Canglan Continent, had come out and not even caught a hair of Wen Xueruo, a young monk in the Qi training period.
It is said that after the space teleportation that day, Jingzhe, the top master of Canye Pavilion, personally chased her out and found her remaining aura outside Moyun City. He followed the aura all the way to a large river and completely lost track of her.
Master Jingzhe drained the surging river water overnight, and rummaged through the mud at the bottom of the river, and finally found traces of Yunshu Immortal Mansion in the mud on the river bed.
However, Yunshu Immortal Mansion is a complete world. Even if his methods are not recognized by the Immortal Mansion, he cannot shake it at all. He has to summon a group of Nascent Soul Golden Pills in the pavilion to cover the hundred-mile radius of the Immortal Mansion. The surroundings were airtight, and they ordered that not even a fly inside could interact with the cow dung outside without the permission of the pavilion master.
After returning to the pavilion for discussion, the deputy pavilion master led people to Qingyao City to find out Wen Xueruo's life experience. Jingzhe and Bai Lu rushed to the Immortal Mansion. The only ones left in the pavilion were the pavilion master and Zuo Dazhong, who was in charge of daily affairs.
Therefore, the disciples were not very interested, but they did not dare to slack off. After all, the outcome of losing was likely to be death, and no one wanted to gamble on the kindness of their opponent.
Next, Yunli no longer openly extorted, but still used a hammer without using spiritual power, which made the opponent complain incessantly. Wei Lin also made great progress all the way, with one hammer and one sword, they became the two beautiful figures in this competition. landscape.
On this day, 93 advanced to the top 47. As usual, Yunli knocked her opponent away cleanly with a hammer. As soon as she jumped off the ring, she felt a scorching gaze. She looked over and saw a man about two meters tall with a majestic figure behind the crowd. The big man's eyes were as wide as copper bells, and his burning gaze was like two X-rays, staring at her.
On his black robe, which was stretched out by his toned chest and wrinkled to the sides, the silver ornaments were almost pushed to the back of his shoulders.
Golden elixir stage monk, why are you staring at her?
Yunli looked at the big man in confusion, saluted remotely, and was about to walk away, but was stopped by the big man.
The muscles on the big man's face moved, and a fierce and weird smile formed on his face, "Little girl, are you willing to become your teacher?"
"Apprenticeship?"
"Yes, I have watched all your competitions these days. You are a good individual practitioner!"
"Physical training?!"
Yunli was so frightened that she took three steps back. Her almond-shaped eyes were rounded. She glanced up and down at the big man several times. He had a resolute face, two exposed chest muscles as strong as granite, and biceps on his arms that were like bricks. And triceps, legs like stone pillars, the whole body is as strong as a wall, and the word "violence" is full of it.
Such a person wants to accept her as his disciple!
An image of herself as tall as a hill flashed in her mind. She took a breath of cold air and staggered two steps.
No!
She refused!
Don't want it to be like that! She is the one who wants to become a little fairy. She wants to wield a sword and ride the wind, and her clothes will fly like a fairy!
She forced a smile with difficulty and looked at the big man weakly and helplessly: "Sir, I am not suitable. I am squeamish, pretentious, afraid of suffering, pain, ghosts, insects, and I love crying."
The big man said kindly and comfortingly in a coaxing tone to a kindergarten kid: "It's okay, you can gradually overcome these. You can carry the cauldron, and you can beat a group of late-stage Qi training disciples without the ability to fight back with just your strength. You are a master of physical training." What a good young talent. As long as you practice with me for a year or two, I guarantee that, let alone the Qi training period, even the foundation-building period monks will not be your opponent!"
In Yunli's heart, she slapped herself wildly, telling you to be arrogant and pretending to be cool. Wouldn't it be nice to fight with your spiritual power? It's beautiful and relaxing, but even if the scene is too bloody, I can just use spiritual power to add special effects to the hammer, and I won't be targeted!
"Sir, I'm really not suitable." Yunli was about to cry.
The big man patted her back gently, "Stand up straighter and be more confident. You are the best seedling I have ever seen!"
Feeling the huge force of the rock hitting her back, she looked at the big man's expression. She was overjoyed and satisfied, and determined to win. She shouted in her heart: Senior brother, where are you? Come and save me!
Wei Lin, who was about to compete on stage, naturally did not hear his call. In the past, the competition between the two was staggered, and the two of them were always together. But today, the competition between the two was almost the same. Wei Lin was determining her opponent. After there was no snake pet, he rushed to the northernmost competition platform to wait.
Glancing at the big man, she simply became heartbroken and looked behind him in surprise: "Pavilion Master, why are you here?"
The big man turned his head and looked in confusion. Doesn't the Pavilion Master only appear in the top 10 qualifying matches?
Yunli took the opportunity to apply oil on her soles, passed through the crowds of people, and ran out of Luo Xing Mountain in a few breaths. She ran back to the courtyard as fast as she could in her life, slammed the door, and sat down on the ground.
So scary!
Her fairy image was almost lost. Fortunately, fortunately, the speed of physical training is not good!
The big man turned around, but there was nothing in front of him. He looked up and saw a black corner of clothes disappearing among the green waves.
He was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly, "Interesting! Interesting!"
It has been many years since he has experienced the feeling of being deceived. Ever since he reached the Yijin stage of body training, everyone he met was basically respectful to him. Even if he had any dissatisfaction, it was behind his back. This kind of person who dared to lie to him in person was really No.
The monks next to him were so disturbed by the pressure of his laughter that they all retreated.
I saw his bright eyes, and said as he walked: "How courageous! You are indeed the person I like Ming San!"
Everyone watched him leave respectfully, feeling astonished in their hearts. Has this Lord Jindanqi found a worthy disciple?
Who is so lucky?
Wei Lin, who knocked down his opponent with one sword, stepped down and glanced around, but found no trace of Yunli. He felt strange, hadn't the competition ended yet? No, a mediocre ninth-level Qi practitioner shouldn't be able to withstand even one move under Ah Li's hands.
He rushed to Yunli's competition stage but found no one. He searched the competition stage one by one but could not find Yunli. He felt a little uneasy. Then he thought about it. This was in the Qing River Valley. Ah Li was not weak, so he shouldn't be able to do it. Something happened.
He hurried back to the small courtyard, and felt the scent of Yunli in the small courtyard from a distance, and felt relieved.
"What's going on? You didn't even say a word to me when you came back."
He complained while pushing the door open, and when he saw Yunli's face was bloodless in the room, he hurriedly asked: "What's wrong? What happened?"
Yunli turned his head and said with a grimace: "There is someone who wants to accept me as his disciple."
"Accepting a disciple? This is a good thing." Wei Lin's frown relaxed. Only Jindanqi real people in Canye Pavilion are qualified to accept disciples. With a master, there will be a Jindanqi as a backer in the future. How great. thing.
But he saw her pursed lips, nose and eyes wrinkled: "But he is an individual practitioner."
(End of chapter)
