Under Jindan Zhenren's command, the whole place was silent.
soon.
The competition begins.
The Lingxiao Sect Foundation Establishment Deacon came out and read out the rules of the competition. There were a lot of rules:
You must not act viciously or harm people's lives; you must not use magic weapons, talismans and other instruments; if you are knocked out of the Ascension Platform, you will be considered a loser, and you are not allowed to make another move; if your spiritual power is exhausted, you can admit defeat at any time. In this case, the other party cannot take advantage of the victory to pursue...
in short:
Compare strength, not financial resources;
friendship first, competition later.
First there was the competition between Luoyue City and Xianhe City.
Among the four immortal-cultivating cities, Crane City is the strongest, with a total of 10 foundations. Luoyue City is the weakest, with only 6 foundations.
Therefore, in the competition between the two cities, there was almost no suspense and the trend was one-sided.
Several competitions were won quickly.
Crane City won three of the four games.
The other game was "barely" lost.
Lord Liang of Xianhe City smiled, but he still wanted to be humble and said, "No, no, it's just a fluke."
Then there is the competition between Yunzhong City and Akaishi City.
These two cities of cultivating immortals are evenly matched.
"City Lord Yun, everyone, it's your turn."
Jing Hongping said excitedly, standing up and bowing to everyone around him. This is a rare opportunity for him to stand out.
"Friend Dao Jing, do what you can. Haha, I, Yunzhong City, don't have to strive for victory." Yun Wenting smiled boldly, deliberately raised his voice, and pretended to glance at the city lord of Akaishi City casually.
This is not what this guy said in Yunzhong City.
"Yes, City Lord Yun."
Jing Hongping came on stage.
Jing Hongping's opponent was a burly man. He didn't have much of the elegance of an immortal, but he had a lot of majesty.
After a moment of respect from both sides.
Suddenly they were fighting together.
The splashing spiritual power ripples hit the formation outside the "Ascended Immortal Platform" and disappeared suddenly, without harming the crowd watching the banquet.
Unlike the battle between Crane City and Luoyue City, Jing Hongping and his opponent were inseparable.
For a moment it is difficult to see the strength and weakness.
"This fellow Taoist from Red Rock City seems to have a lot of spiritual power." Chen Ping observed carefully.
It was also the third level of foundation building. It was not obvious that Jing Hongping was at a disadvantage at first, but after a while, it became clear that Jing Hongping's spiritual power was obviously not as abundant as his opponent's.
The further you get to the back, the more difficult it becomes.
Yun Wenting heard Chen Ping's words and said:
"The monks in Akaishi City may not be good at other things. But there is a natural hot spring in Akaishi City, which is said to be very suitable for body training. Because of this, most of the monks in Akaishi City have some experience in body training."
"Body training can increase spiritual power reserves."
I see.
I don’t know, what’s the point of this body training?
Just take pills?
Or just take a medicinal bath?
only.
At this moment, Chen Ping suddenly felt that he had been deceived by Yun Wenting. Look at the Xiuxian City. Either they can weave robes or have hot springs. Then look at Yunzhong City.
Nothing.
Yun Wenting knew that he had talked too much, and he hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahatened other things, even Chen Ping's question about body training was diverted.
As he spoke, the battle on the stage ended.
Jing Hongping was quite smart. He realized that his spiritual power was not as good as his opponent in the later stage, so he immediately increased his efforts, risked his life, and finally won the victory with difficulty.
"It's just a fluke, it's just a fluke." Yun Wenting smiled brightly and laughed.
Ji Yan appears next.
The more than 90 green light swords are a bit weak, and they cannot be integrated into one.
In the end, we unfortunately lost a game.
One win and one loss for both sides.
Then the witch horse called out
field.
Akaashi Castle's appearance is still a big muscle tyrant.
Chen Ping looked very carefully and carefully observed the body language displayed by these body-refining monks.
The defense is strong and the spiritual power is abundant.
Flexibility also seems to be higher.
But there are gains and losses, and resources and time are conserved. Their spells are weaker.
'It seems that when you have the opportunity, you really need to understand the art of body refining. ,
…
Just when Chen Ping was watching the game carefully.
On the high platform on the other side of the dojo, a handsome young monk with red lips and white teeth was standing there, silently commenting on Chen Ping's side.
"Sir, she's here."
A kind old monk walked gently behind the handsome young monk and said softly.
The young monk's face sank:
"It's really annoying. You are already a foundation-building monk, why are you so obsessed with things between men and women? It's unreasonable."
The kind old monk smiled and said:
"With the young master's appearance, what female cultivator wouldn't want to cultivate with the young master? Then how can Miss Murong be exempted from the common custom?"
"But then again, Miss Murong is naturally beautiful and a beauty, so the young master won't be tempted by her?"
The young monk glared at the kind old monk:
"Third uncle, please don't ask me to make fun of you. I have devoted my life to Taoism, so how can I have any thoughts about finding a Taoist partner? Alas, my stubborn ancestor in Shifu wants to use me as a marriage tool. I don't know that he is here. Think about something."
The kind old cultivator couldn't help laughing.
But he didn't laugh after all.
Just said:
"It seems that the young master was right to suddenly give up the competition yesterday. If Miss Murong sees the young master's style, I am afraid she will fall in love with the young master even more."
That means Chen Ping is not here.
If this were the case, Chen Ping never expected that last night he noticed that Shi Chensheng, who was suddenly replaced by someone else, was actually doing it to avoid letting the female cultivator who was enamored with him see his own style.
"No, I suddenly had a better idea." Shi Chensheng looked at the area where the monks of Yunzhong City were sitting and smiled.
"Sir, what does this mean?"
The kind old cultivator was stunned for a moment, thinking that his young master had figured it out?
Shi Chensheng put his hands behind his back and smiled happily:
"Yesterday, I heard that Miss Murong would come. I wanted to avoid it, so I approached my ancestor and asked to withdraw from this competition."
"But after learning about the visiting monks in Yunzhong City last night, I just thought of a better way."
"What's the method?" The kind old cultivator was puzzled.
Shi Chensheng said with a smile:
"Miss Murong agreed to the marriage, not just because of my appearance, right? I have heard about Miss Murong Mu Qiang for a long time, and the reason why she agreed to the marriage is because I am the youngest foundation builder of the Shi family, and also the most talented young generation."
"But what if I lose to a monk who has just been promoted to the second level of Foundation Establishment with my strength that is about to reach the third level of Foundation Establishment?"
"And this monk is still a casual cultivator?"
"What about casual cultivators who are not attached to any big family?"
"At that time, will Miss Murong still agree to the marriage? Haha, definitely not."
The kind old cultivator froze:
"this…"
"Young master, you want to lose to Chen Ping in Yunzhong City on purpose? I'm afraid my ancestor won't agree, right? Besides, this competition in the early stage of foundation building has already ended."
Shi Chensheng patted the old cultivator on the shoulder and said:
"So, I have to trouble my third uncle."
"Now there have been three competitions, and we, Akaishi City, have lost two. In the last Yunzhong City, senior Tang Junyi played. His strength cannot be underestimated. I, Akaishi City, will probably lose."
"In this case, the third uncle went to beg the ancestor to let me play a friendly match with Chen Ping, which will not be counted in the official competition results. He also revealed that Miss Murong is here. The ancestor was very angry with me for temporarily withdrawing from the competition last night. I am dissatisfied. At this time, I heard that Miss Murong is here, and she will probably agree to my appearance once.
"
"And the ancestor has a good relationship with the Jindan elder of Lingxiao Sect. Third uncle only needs to convince the ancestor, and the ancestor will naturally convince the Jindan ancestor. By then, City Lord Yun will probably not postpone it."
"Third uncle, it's up to you."
The kind old cultivator’s mouth twitched:
"Hey, Master, this... my ancestor may not be able to listen to it."
Shi Chensheng smiled and said:
"Others may not be able to convince the ancestor. I don't know what the third uncle is, but he will definitely be able to convince the ancestor. Shi Chensheng's life path is in the hands of the third uncle."
The old cultivator has served the Shi family in Red Rock City for generations.
In his early years, he had great kindness to the Shi family.
The ancestors of the Shi family have always kept it in mind.
"...You brat. Just give it a try, but you may not be able to do it."
"It will definitely work!"
(End of chapter)
