The two men, Yingcai Chan and Meng De, made a lot of noise, attracting the law enforcement team sent by Wan Jian Sect to manage the order in the outfield.
"Who is making a noise here?"
Seven or eight disciples wore iron armor and squeezed into the crowd. The higher-ups warned that anyone who wanted to cause trouble would be captured immediately, and the property would be handed over to the Wanjian Sect. If some of the things disappeared unexpectedly, I believe the higher-ups wouldn't care too much, so they were eager for someone to cause trouble. .
"Get out of here." Ying Caichan was furious. He waved his sword to drive away whoever was coming. The movement was so large that his chest felt turbulent.
The Ten Thousand Swords Sect has tens of thousands of disciples, and those sent out to maintain order are all outer disciples, most of whom are in the Foundation Establishment realm and feel bitterness on their faces when they feel the Ying Cai Pi Jin Dan cultivation.
Ying Caicheng has been in seclusion for hundreds of years, and has never seen these disciples who have just started for decades. The captain of the law enforcement team even used his backer to suppress others.
"This is my Wanjian Sect's territory. It's not your turn to act wild. If you don't show mercy, don't blame me for being ruthless."
"You are lucky today." Ying Caichan pointed his sword at Meng De and gave him a fierce look.
No matter how much Ying Caichan is a member of Wanjian Sect, if he takes action against his own law enforcement team, it will make other people laugh.
Everyone in the law enforcement team said harsh words from time to time, but no one dared to come forward. The opponent was a master of the Golden Core Realm. With a monthly salary of several hundred yuan of low-grade spiritual stones, he could not afford to rush out and risk his life.
Yingcaixian took out the Elder Order from the storage ring.
They didn't know Ying Caichan, but they were familiar with the elder. They all bowed and saluted: "We will pay homage to the elder."
The fat vendor's face turned green. Killing people and stealing goods is common in the world of immortality. There is never any reason to kill people. If he offended the elders of Wan Jian Sect, it would be difficult for him to leave alive.
Thinking of this, the eyes he looked at Meng De became more resentful. If this guy hadn't suddenly raised the price, he wouldn't have offended the elders of Wanjian Sect.
"It's okay here, you can leave now."
Everyone in the law enforcement team was focused on themselves and could run away faster than a rabbit.
"I didn't know that you are an elder, but I can't show any respect for you. I hope that the elder will show his respect." The fat vendor put on a flattering look and handed over the long sword magic weapon and a bag of spiritual stones.
Ying Caichan just glanced at it and said in a voice that the two of them could hear: "What you gave must only be part of it. If I kill you, I can get all of it. What do you think I should choose?"
The fat vendor originally had a flattering expression on his face.
Ying Caichan came from a big family, had been in a high position for more than a hundred years, and had countless lives on his hands, so naturally he would not be a good person.
It's just that she is in a high position and is afraid of others gossiping, so she pretends to be a lady, but in fact she is small-minded.
"We, the Wanjian Sect, have always convinced people with reason. Business cannot be done without benevolence and righteousness. What are you doing?"
Ying Caichan pushed back the long sword magic weapon and the spirit stone, secretly leaving a soul mark on the fat vendor's body.
Little tricks can't be fooled by Meng De, who is in the same realm, but Meng De is not a holy mother who is overflowing with compassion. She is not so kind as to save cats and dogs.
"The competition is about to begin, let's all disperse!" Ying Caicheng left a sentence and walked into the crowd and disappeared.
Seeing that there was no excitement to be seen, everyone dispersed one after another. The fat vendor didn't even bother to clean up his stall. He blended in with the crowd and fled from the Boulder Square, leaving Qingshan Town in less than half a quarter of an hour.
Meng De secretly followed the fat vendor. Since Ying Cairan left the mark of his soul, he must be here to take revenge. Controlling the top management of Wanjian Sect can just start with her.
That mysterious elixir disguised as a realm-breaking elixir, he had practiced it once in Taixuanzong, and he had three pills in total.
Today I finally have a chance to see if the effect of the elixir is as miraculous as the prescription says.
The fat vendor fled Qingshan Town for hundreds of miles, still not daring to slow down.
There is no need to rush after Ying Caicheng who has the mark of the soul. We will wait until after participating in the competition to accept the disciple.
"Before the competition begins, let me briefly explain the rules of the competition to all the disciples. The competition adopts a points promotion system. Before the competition begins, each disciple can receive a numbered token.
The token has ten points by default. Each time you go on stage, one point is consumed. If the points are cleared, you will lose the qualification for the competition. Every time you fail, half of the points will be given to the winner. If no one dares to challenge the player on stage, the points will be doubled every hour.
The competition lasts for three days. After three days, the top 100 people with the most points can become the outer disciples of Wanjian Sect. "
The elder who presided over the competition read out the rules, with him as the center. Twelve arenas rose up around the boulder square.
The arena itself is made of bluestone, with dense formations engraved on it.
"I declare that the competition has officially begun! All disciples, please come on your own."
As soon as the elder finished speaking, several figures occupied the arena. The formation on the arena recognized the token and projected the disciple's name, realm and points.
Xiao Chu was about to occupy a ring with confidence, but was stopped by a female disciple next to him.
"Don't go up yet. The first batch of people who go up are very strong. They will definitely be able to defeat many people. They have to endure the wheel battle. When they are exhausted, they can go up to collect points. Even if they are knocked off the stage, we can still get 25%."
Xiao Chu nodded slightly, feeling that what he said made sense.
Most of the first batch of people had some strength and defeated the challengers with a crushing attitude. Many people had already scored hundreds of points.
As the female disciple said, after dozens of battles, the consumption of spiritual energy could not keep up with the recovery, and they gradually showed fatigue. The average duration of the battle also changed from the first few moves in seconds to hundreds of moves. Win or lose.
And one of them is different from the other eleven.
The ruthless bandit sat in the center of one of the arenas. He set up a small table in front of him and tasted fine wine and delicacies. The strongest among the registered disciples was only at the seventh or eighth level of the Qi Refining Realm. How could anyone dare to challenge the Golden Core Realm?
He showed a relaxed and comfortable look, but in his heart he was cursing those elders for taking money and not doing anything. Didn't they say that the winner of the battle by drawing lots would advance to the top 100? Why did you get another points promotion?
"That's all. After entering the outer sect, it won't be a problem for me to become an elder in a short period of time with my cultivation. When the time comes, we will take care of things and let me be responsible for registering disciples. I don't believe that the master will not leave one day."
Seeing the rest of the people on the stage sweating profusely, they were at the end of their game. The disciples who planned to rely on opportunism to become the top 100 in the standings were about to take action when the elder who presided over the competition poured cold water on them.
"After some discussions with several other elders, I feel that this year's points system is a bit inappropriate. All battles are suspended and restarted after an instant. The champion can choose whether to rest after every three battles, and the rest period must not exceed half an hour. .”
The originally high-spirited disciples who felt that they were extremely smart were like deflated balls.
As soon as such a rule came out, the disciples, including Xiao Chu, who were trying to save trouble and finally harvest, couldn't sit still.
At least half of the first 12 people they joined to take office subsequently stepped down.
