"Follow me." Taoist Yimei took the lead in stepping into Xuantian's bronze door. The light suddenly dimmed. When he opened his eyes, he saw the dimly lit underground tunnel, and the ancient and chilling atmosphere rushed towards his face.
Zhan Changfeng glanced at it and saw that the corridor had several forks and was intricate, like an underground maze.
Every so often, stone gates will appear.
Taoist Yimei introduced it at the right time, "There is a 'record' in the general platform. One of the functions of this record is that it allows you to enter the stone chamber here to practice. If you look carefully, the patterns on the stone door are all different. Inside, The truth behind them is very different, some are just ordinary stone chambers, and some can allow you to directly realize the truth!"
He spoke very vaguely, which is normal. After all, sometimes news is also a kind of capital.
Zhan Changfeng asked directly, "Then how to get merit points?"
Taoist Yimei showed a "little boy can teach" smile, "This question is very important. First of all, don't think that everything will be fine after entering the Dianjiangtai. You still have to pass its assessment and officially obtain the status qualification."
"Ahead is the Qingqing Hall, where new recruits report. You follow me."
Taoist Yimei led Zhan Changfeng to the giant bronze door, "No idlers can enter the Qingqing Hall without permission. I wish you good luck to Taoist friends."
Zhan Changfeng knew what Taoist Yimei was planning, but it didn't hurt him yet. Instead, he was happy to have such a "guide", "Thank you very much."
The giant bronze door is carved with ancient birds and beasts, as if you can hear the barbaric roars of the barren era. When Zhan Changfeng walked in, he saw that the hall was boundless, as if it was independent of the void. Only the cold and hard floor under his feet gave it reality.
A dozen monks were scattered on the ground, sitting cross-legged, expressionless, frowning in thought, happy or sad, all different.
Zhan Changfeng looked around for a few seconds, then sat down on an empty futon. Then he saw a majestic shadow appearing half of his body in the void, and his face was as unclear as the god's residence on the Haishi Tubu List. But Zhan Changfeng noticed sensitively that he was holding a round stone in his hand, the shape of which was just like hers.
She felt a vast and irresistible will sweep through her body and soul, and then a cold and ruthless voice said, "Loyal and brave soldiers, protect the Nine Heavens Pagoda, divine and mighty generals, control the evil forces of heaven and earth, if you succeed in the way, you will bless three thousand people." Great road, point the general platform, point the heroes of the ten directions, and become the pride of the world. Now Xiaolijie Zhan Changfeng is qualified to enter the general platform, and is given an identity plate. He also senses the aura of the divine eye. He is a candidate for the divine general. The process will be carried out in three days. The divine eye is tested. If you fail, you will take back the divine eye. Please be prepared."
Outside the Qingqing Palace, Taoist Yimei stared at the silver nameplate in his hand, which was neither gold nor stone, without blinking. A name flashed across it, and it was the combat power list!
However, it contains more battle record information than the list of names in the Three Emperors Treasure Tree.
"Brother Yimei Taoist, who are you waiting for here?"
Taoist Yimei glanced at the monk Jing C who smiled meaningfully, "Go, go, ask questions knowingly."
"I'm not going. There seem to be a lot of newcomers today. If I don't catch one or two, I'm afraid I'll be expelled from the general station." He said in a familiar tone, leaning against the wall and taking out his identity plate.
"Hey," he glanced at the Qingqing Palace, his eyes gleaming, "There are a few new recruits with a basic score of 800.1,000 points."
Taoist Yimei naturally saw it too. He didn't know what the basic record of the one he just sent in was. He hoped that the record points would be higher.
People walked out of the hall one after another. The Jing?
At the beginning, he was able to conduct a literary inspection and conduct a practical confrontation for two hours.
Taoist Yimei counted with his fingers, and she didn't arrive for a quarter of an hour. The speed of such a person was either hopelessly bad, or too good to be matched.
The former's basic performance points must be extremely high, and it is a standard big fat sheep. The latter...maybe we can make friends.
Taoist Yimei thought carefully and decided to explore further. He stepped forward and said, "Fellow Taoist came out so quickly. The assessment must have gone very smoothly."
Zhan Changfeng didn't know if being swept by that will was considered an assessment. He nodded expressionlessly, "Generally, I have a question to ask fellow Taoist. Is the so-called record related to you inviting me to fight?"
The Taoist with an eyebrow laughed, thinking that this person would not let others talk to him.
"Fellow Taoist Yingming, I might as well tell you that there is a venue here called the 'fighting arena'. You can get achievement points by fighting with others. These achievement points are related to the stone chamber for cultivation and other secret realm resources."
Taoist Yimei pondered for a moment, "Of course, as a newcomer, the first thing you should pay attention to is how many record points you have now, because once the record points are less than 1,000 for three consecutive days, you will be eliminated from the general stage and cannot enter again."
When Yimei Taoist said this, he paid careful attention to Zhan Changfeng's expression, trying to judge whether her record points were close to the bottom line of 1,000, but the person still looked dead.
"What are the rules? How much can you get if you win, and how much can you get if you lose?"
"This cannot be generalized. I can only tell you a simple rule. First, if a high level of cultivation challenges a low level of cultivation, there will be no results no matter whether you win or lose. If a low level of cultivation challenges a high level of cultivation, the one with more achievements will win. The side's 50% record is the bet. If the same level fights, the side with more record will be 30% of the record as the bet. For example, if you and I are at the same level, I have 1200 record and you have 1000 record, then the bet is 360. Whoever loses will give 360 to the other party."
Taoist Yimei specifically said "for example", but unfortunately Zhan Changfeng's paralyzed face didn't give him any reaction.
"That is, when the difference in record between the two sides is too large and one side cannot bear 30% of the bet, the challenge is not valid?" Zhan Changfeng said again, "In addition, I have a small innate ability, and my fellow Taoist seems to be more than that, so why do you want to fight me? "
"No, it can be true if the difference in results is too big, but if you lose and can't afford to pay the bet, the points table will brush your negative points. If you can't make up for the negative points within three days, you can only bid farewell to the points. General."
Taoist Yimei said slowly, "As for the battle, as long as you compete with the same cultivation level during the battle, it will be regarded as a 'fight of the same level'."
Because he had agreed to invite her to fight in advance, Taoist Yimei was not afraid to tell her this. He also directly admitted that he would compete with her based on his innate cultivation.
"Fellow Taoist, you won't want to cheat." Although he suppressed his cultivation, as an innate Dzogchen person, his experience, skills and strength are definitely stronger than hers, and there is no suspense about victory.
"No, I challenge you." Zhan Changfeng had already found Taoist Yimei's name on the newly acquired nameplate.
124 wins, 121 losses, three consecutive victories, and a record of 1,200 points.
Zhan Changfeng looked at his record and looked through other people's records, "What is this three-game winning streak, five-game winning streak, ten-game winning streak?"
This person was really rude when he asked the question, and thanks to his good temper, he said, "It's an honor, and you will get extra rewards if you click on the general table."
"Should we complete consecutive victories in one day, or should there be no limit to the number of days, as long as there are no defeats in between?"
Taoist Yimei felt something was wrong, "The maximum limit is ten days. The winning streak within these ten days is valid. What's your name, fellow Taoist? Let me see if your basic record is enough to complete this challenge."
"Zhan Changfeng."
Taoist Yimei found her name attentively and frowned almost invisible.
"Hahaha, there are really people whose basic record is zero, it's eye-opening."
"Brother is awesome. He actually has 950 record points at the beginning. He has a bright future. However, if the record points don't reach 1,000 today, he will be expelled from the general stage. Brother, I have a destiny with you. If I lose to you, I will be kicked out in the future. We also need support from our brothers.”
Zhan Changfeng and Taoist Yimei looked at the two monks who were passing by them arm in arm at the same time. Among them, the Jing? C monk turned back and raised his eyebrows at Taoist Yimei and smiled.
"Within today?"
"I'm not a fellow Taoist. Listen to me. That person is just a ruffian at the bottom of the pile. He specializes in deceiving newcomers. He and I are definitely different. What I said is all true." It's just that I didn't tell the whole story.
But luckily it wasn't blatantly deceiving. Taoist Yimei closed the nameplate and breathed a sigh of relief. He quickly brought it up again, because the nameplate glowed to indicate that someone was challenging him.
Taoist Yimei reflected over and over again to ensure that there was nothing inappropriate about him, and then he accepted the challenge calmly, "Fellow Taoist, please."
"Okay, but wait a minute, I'm going to buy a weapon."
I don’t know why, but after she got the nameplate, messages of invitations to challenge kept popping up. There were hundreds of them, and they didn’t stop until she and Taoist Yimei completed the challenge.
Buy... weapons?
The Taoist with one eyebrow was speechless, "Am I waiting for you?"
"Fellow Taoist, please go to the arena first. I will be back soon."
Taoist Yimei watched her disappear and walked towards the arena. He was soon blocked in the middle of the road. The narrow corridor was crowded with people, all rushing to the arena.
"I heard that someone with a zero base record has already accepted the challenge!"
"Damn it, I can actually see a second zero in my lifetime."
"I don't know what kind of strength it is. I just saw Guo Zirui going to the arena. Could it be that he was going to cause trouble?"
People who are new to Diantai rarely know that the higher the basic record, the worse the potential. On the contrary, the worse the basic record, the higher the potential!
This potential is so high that you don’t need a basic record. You can get record points on your own at the general station to avoid being expelled due to insufficient record points!
Taoist Yimei felt a sudden pain in his temple, and he regretted challenging Zhan Changfeng, but secretly he was also excited, as long as he could defeat her! His reputation will rise!
