After returning from the wooden man, Ningxia was still in shock. The monks with their own thoughts, the rampaging wooden man... Everything I experienced just now was like a dream, and there was no trace when I woke up. Except for the extra number on the wooden sign, everything is the same as before.
With no other instructions, Ningxia had no choice but to wander around the trial forest all day long to see if he could still find other Daziqiu. To be honest, she really didn't want to relive the trial like that just now, but she had no choice but to find Daziqiu in this level, and she couldn't just sit around and wait to die until she cleared the level! So I had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue my journey to find Daziqiu.
Although the forest was large enough, Ningxia walked for a long time without meeting any living monks. She was relieved but also a little disappointed. On the one hand, it's because I don't have to worry about who I'm going up against for the time being, and on the other hand, it's a pity that I can't join up with my friends. In this situation, it would be great if she could form a team with Senior Brother Chen.
However, it was useless to say anything now. Ningxia calmed down, walked lighter and lighter, and walked cautiously deeper into the forest.
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"Hey! The little guys are pretty good, most of them have passed the test. It seems that the level of this generation of newcomers is pretty good." Yue Lu, who has been paying close attention to the situation in the Chaos Gourd, was quite appreciative of the disciples who participated in this meeting.
The original intention of the exchange conference is to cultivate talents from all walks of life and revive the former glory of the six arts. Although over the years, the exchange conference is no longer a pure talent platform. It has become a platform for competition between various forces in the southeastern border. It is also the foundation for their Yue family or Fengming City to establish a foothold in the world of cultivation, and its status is very important.
However, as a direct descendant of the founder of Fengming City, Yue Lu still cherishes some of his ancestor's original wish - hoping that one day, the order of the skill palace can be reestablished. He was very pleased to see the younger generation shine in the field of skills, and felt that their hard work was not in vain.
"City Lord, are the rules of this ranking match too... casual?" The father-in-law named A Niu looked confused. In fact, he did not participate in the arrangement of this exchange meeting, he just knew that Yue Lu was fully responsible for all matters, and he was dragged here to make up the numbers today.
So many details are only now known. Before this, he had no idea that his cousin could be so casual, using his direct descendants to experiment with new illusion formations, and ranking competitions all depended on luck... This kind of cool operation was really random.
"Casual?! No, how can there be any casualness? Ah Niu, please don't accuse me wrongly. I have painstakingly conceived and finalized each of these trial links, how could there be any perfunctory behavior?" Yue Lu was unhappy, this was Adi doesn’t know how to appreciate his proud work!
"After careful consideration, why did you come up with such a nondescript qualifying competition? Wouldn't it be better to just audition in groups like in previous years?" A Niu was a little confused. Could it be that the city lord was bored and wanted to tease the young people? …
Whether it's a piece of metal or a ball, it's too childish, right? ! After listening to his cousin's private explanation just now, he was sweating coldly for the participating disciples of each sect. Yue Lu arranged it in such a way that the luck component of the trial items accounted for a too high proportion, and the capable disciples might not be able to get it.
"No! This arrangement is the most suitable for them. Since these disciples of different levels are put together, it is natural to open up living space for disciples of different levels. This kind of trial mixed with competition and luck is selected Someone might be more suitable."
"... You must know that some people have a low starting point but have good luck, and some people have good luck but no luck. It may not be noticeable at ordinary times, but when they embark on the same road to heaven, everything will naturally stand out. Judgment..." Yue Lu seemed to think of some distant memory, his eyes suddenly deepened, and he sighed quietly. The next few words were spoken very softly, held in the mouth, as if they were meant to be heard by oneself.
"What are you talking about?"
"No, it's nothing. Okay, the next round is about to begin, no more chatting. It's time to close the net, but the fish is still a little thinner."
