Chapter 1,198 The Immortal Conference (19)

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Just like that, when everyone was somewhat interested in these competitions, it was finally Ye Qingcheng's turn to take the stage.

The opponent he faced was one of the children of the aristocratic family. Judging from his performance in the previous project, his strength was pretty good, but he didn't know what his attributes were.

"Brother, please give me some advice." The son of the aristocratic family was named Ruan Ji. He did not have any contempt for Ye Qingcheng. The reason was nothing more than Ye Qingcheng's unexpectedness and calmness when facing Die Ji when controlling objects. Especially looking at them The four of them looked as if he was the leader. The boss in this kind of small circle is usually a powerful figure, so Ruan Ji, who has always been cautious, did not dare to be too showy.

"Please also ask Brother Ruan for advice." Ye Qingcheng nodded and bowed to each other.

Following Mr. Wu's order, the two of them suddenly started to take action. However, it was obvious that Ye Qingcheng's spellcasting speed was much faster than Ruan Ji. He was at the same level as Lu Zhen and the others, and although Ruan Ji was pretty good, , but against Ye Qingcheng and others at this level, they would be defeated.

Ye Qingcheng was the first to finish preparations. He pointed his right index finger at Ruan Ji and shouted: "Go!"

There is also a reason why what he cast was actually an auxiliary spell, while what Ruan Ji cast was an offensive spell. With his distant finger, a large bush of thorns filled with moisture suddenly emerged from the soles of Ruan Ji's feet. , trapping him in it and interrupting his spellcasting.

At the same time, the cuts caused by thorns to Ruan Ji were no joke. With his past experience of being pampered, how could he withstand this kind of torture? Ruan Ji, who was trapped in the thorns, was in unbearable pain and could only scream and even thought of casting a spell. All forgotten.

Seeing his situation, Ye Qingcheng sighed softly, waved his hand to disperse the wooden arrow technique he was about to use, and looked at Mr. Wu above his head.

"Ye Qingcheng wins." Mr. Wu said expressionlessly.

This situation had actually been expected by him. In fact, when he saw Ye Qingcheng using the Thorn Winding Technique in the training ground, he had expected that such a situation might occur. How could the children of those aristocratic families endure it? The damage of Thorn Entanglement? Unless they are guys like Jin Zhuzao, they are almost the same. Now, these guys who plan to practice physical training are still mortal bodies. How can they stay calm and cast spells under the sting of thorns? If Ye Qingcheng completes the wooden arrow technique in an instant, The battle can be over in an instant, making no difference at all.

When he was in the trial field before, he was a specially selected metal-enhanced version of the puppet, but he was still defeated by Ye Qingcheng. From that moment on, he didn't think that he would be weaker than others in terms of spells.

Ye Qingcheng's competition ended too quickly. Although there were disciples from Wanshou Mountain or several powerful aristocratic families who could tell the winner in an instant, no one took the initiative like Ruan Ji. Surrender, not even able to resist.

Lu Zhen, who was sitting behind Leng Qianqiu while recuperating, couldn't help but imagine whether he could survive if he was entangled in the thorns. He had no doubts about Ye San's lock, even if he used it If you move at high speed with Wind Step, you will also get entangled. And this guy hasn't even used the attack spell yet. The thorn entanglement spell is combined with the attack spell. That kind of power is really terrifying at their level. Everyone's body is still very fragile and cannot withstand the torture.

Even Old Man Gao, who was a little unhappy because he didn't win over Lu Zhen, finally smiled at this moment. Although his qualifications were lower, Ye San's performance was no worse than that of the proud men like Lu Zhen or Jin Zhuzu. , he could imagine that this must be the result of countless hard training. If there are deficiencies in nature, they can be made up for by nurture, at least in low-level cultivation. He is really satisfied that he can have such a heart to practice hard. This time, even if he did not receive Lu Zhen, he will have no regrets. .

Although Ye Qingcheng performed well, the three deans did not express anything other than being a little surprised. After all, although Ye Qingcheng looks powerful now, that is because everyone has not started practicing basic skills and has not distanced themselves. , when everyone is on the same starting line, the gap will become wider and wider. His competition can only be said to have given him the qualification to enter the Upper Fourth House, but it did not allow him to be taken seriously by several deans. Except for Old Man Gao, no one would take him too seriously. of.

After receiving Old Man Gao's instruction, Mr. Wu nodded and announced: "Ye San was accepted as a direct disciple by Gao Wendao, the dean of Huangyuan."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Qingcheng was teleported behind Old Man Gao. In order not to attract any attention, although there was no consumption, he sat on the ground like Lu Zhen and the others and began to recuperate.

Lu and Zhen looked at each other with complicated expressions. As beings of the same level, they could certainly see how powerful Ye Qingcheng was, and they could also see the disdain the three deans had for him. Indeed, according to their experience, although those with low qualifications like Ye Qingcheng will appear very powerful during the entry period or low-level cultivation period, when they enter the immortal level, the gap between them and other disciples with good qualifications will become larger and larger. The more obvious it is, the more helpless it is in terms of qualifications.

At the same time, the fact that Ye Qingcheng was accepted as a direct disciple by Gao Wendao aroused the ridicule of many people present. As we all know, Huang Yuan is almost a logistics unit, and almost all the disciples trained are auxiliary factions, even Huang Yuan Yuan It is also inevitable to have a long-term direct disciple. Although he was a direct disciple after all, no one would envy Ye Qingcheng. They would rather work hard for another two years and wait until next year than go to Huangyuan.

Faced with the ridicule of these people, Ye Qingcheng didn't react at all. He certainly wouldn't have any reaction as the city was quite deep. Huangyuan was the courtyard he had planned to go to. Like the previous three courtyards, they fought and intrigued all day long. He didn't want to do it anywhere. The most important thing is that he can see that Dean Gao, who is sitting in front of him, is a good person through and through. He is also said to be an expert in medical skills, which suits his temper very well. As a wood attribute, he I will be assigned to Huangyuan, and it would be great to become a direct disciple.

At this moment, a sound transmission entered his ears, causing him to quickly close the vision shared with Huan and Bai in the sea of ​​spiritual thoughts, for fear of being discovered by the other party.

"I just saw that you used the Talisman Seal and distributed it to other people. What happened? With your current level, you shouldn't be able to drive any quality Talisman Seal, right?" The person who asked the question was Gao Wendao. , it turned out that he had noticed him since Ye Qingcheng used the secret technique of eyesight in order to see Lu Zhen's actions clearly.