Volume 1: The Thatched House is not out yet. Volume 1, Chapter 47: Drawing Lots

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"Well, when I wasn't on stage yesterday, I actually watched one of her competitions.

This Junior Sister Lan's cultivation is really not weak, and she is very proficient in using Taoist techniques in her attacks. Ordinary disciples are no match for her. Even if I were to face her, I wouldn't dare to say that I would win. "

Chu Yungong added.

"Junior brother, I see that you have a lot of contact with Junior Sister Lan, so you must know more about her cultivation than we do? How about you tell us?"

Seeing that Bu Xiaotian was silent, Cheng Yunliang asked.

"ah?"

Bu Xiaotian was really thinking about Lan Yunxin just now, but it had nothing to do with her cultivation. When he suddenly heard Cheng Yunliang's words, he couldn't react for a while.

"Haha, second senior brother, don't ask.

I think that although this guy has a lot of contact with Junior Sister Lan, he has spent his thoughts on other aspects. I'm afraid he hasn't paid attention to her cultivation at all, right? "

Chu Yun Gongyi joked with a smirk on his face when he saw Bu Xiaotian lost his mind when they mentioned Lan Yunxin.

"Well…"

When Bu Xiaotian heard what Chu Yungong said, he was immediately embarrassed. He wanted to refute, but he couldn't find the words to refute. His face turned even red, so he had to lower his head deeply.

"Okay, okay, please stop teasing us. If you laugh at us again, our junior brother will probably bury his head in the ground."

Cheng Yunliang saw Bu Xiaotian looking so shy that he couldn't help but said with a smile.

Everyone laughed for a while and no longer held on to this topic.

After discussing the competition for a while, they went back to their rooms to rest.

After all, tomorrow is the day when the eight champions will draw lots and compete. It would be an injustice if they lose to their opponents because they are not in good spirits.

The night gradually darkened, and layers of dark clouds in the sky completely obscured the stars and moon.

Today's night is extremely dark, which seems to indicate that there will be a hard battle tomorrow.

Bu Xiaotian blew out the lights and candles, sat cross-legged on the bed and slowly started to practice the "Dao Xuan Jing" mental method.

But as his true energy circulated, there was a dull pain in his heart. The more he practiced, the more obvious the pain became. As a last resort, he had to stop practicing.

Ever since he broke through the fourth level of "Dao Xuan Jing", he seemed to feel that there was a wall in front of him, blocking him from moving forward.

He tried his best to get over the wall, but found that he couldn't do it.

Sitting there cross-legged, Bu Xiaotian thought hard for a long time, trying to figure out what the high wall blocking him was, but he found nothing as usual.

He started to use the strange mental method called "Tian Jing" again, but the pain in his heart was still extremely painful, even more painful than before, so he had to stop again.

In desperation, Bu Xiaotian gave up and continued to practice, lay on the bed, closed his eyes and slowly fell asleep.

In the darkness, his eyebrows sometimes wrinkled, sometimes relaxed, and sometimes there was even a trace of a smile on the corner of his mouth. He didn't know what he was dreaming about.

The next day, perhaps because the clouds were too thick, not even a ray of sunlight came through.

The sky was dark and the clouds were gloomy, which looked a little depressing.

Bu Xiaotian got up and put on his clothes. The room seemed a little dark, as if it was still midnight.

There were whispers in the courtyard. He opened the door and walked out, and found that several senior brothers were already standing in the courtyard, seeming to be discussing something.

"Junior brother, are you up? Come over and eat quickly!"

Si Yunrang's voice came, and Bu Xiaotian turned around and saw several plates of food already placed on the table, and Si Yunrang was placing a plate of steamed buns in his hand on the table.

Bu Xiaotian and others responded, sat down at the table, and started eating.

The meals on the table were not exquisite and luxurious, just a few plates of steamed buns, a few light side dishes, and a pot of wild vegetable soup.

Practitioners are not very particular about these appetites, but a few of them didn't dislike it at all, and they ate it very deliciously.

Not long after, all the fellow apprentices had almost finished eating. After clearing the dishes, the group walked towards the White Jade Square at the top of the mountain while talking and laughing.

Although their group was not the largest, they were the most eye-catching.

There was no way, after all, there were only three of the five people participating in today's lottery competition. It was difficult not to attract the attention of others.

They also want to keep a low profile, but their strength doesn’t allow it!

When he arrived at the square, Bu Xiaotian looked around. When he saw the direction where the Yuzhu Peak disciples were gathering, his eyes paused.

Seeing that Lan Yunxin was surrounded by her fellow apprentices and sisters, she had no particular reaction and quickly moved her gaze to other places.

While Bu Xiaotian was looking around, he heard Yun Ying's voice coming from far away:

"Brother Xiaotian!"

A small silhouette came to several people like a gust of wind.

"Ying'er is here? Why don't you see your little follower? Could it be that you bullied him too hard and made him run away?"

Seeing Yun Ying, Chu Yungong once again teased her out of habit.

"Huh, no!"

When Yun Ying heard Chu Yungong's words, her face became stern and she pursed her lips and said:

"Brother Yunhao's masters and brothers said that today is a drawing competition, which is different from the previous few days. He is not allowed to run around at will, and he is asked to follow the brothers to watch the battle."

"Well, it's true. Today, the eight champions are the best among the contemporary disciples in each peak. The significance of every competition is quite important.

After all, he is not a disciple of our Purple Thunder Peak, so it is indeed inappropriate to run with us again. "

Cheng Yunliang couldn't help but chuckled when he saw Yun Ying being amused by Chu Yun Gong's words again, and then he opened his mouth and said:

"Okay, it's almost Chen time. Let's go down to the stage over there and prepare to draw lots."

Several people responded and followed Cheng Yunliang towards the high platform in the center of the square.

Along the way, everyone found that the atmosphere in the square today was very lively, even more lively than the competition in the previous few days.

Even the somewhat gloomy and depressing weather today did not affect their mood at all.

Soon they all arrived under the high platform.

At this time, several other champions also arrived. When they saw them coming, they all nodded slightly to say hello.

The hour has not yet arrived, and there is still no one on the high platform, but there are hundreds of disciples gathered below the stage, which seems a bit crowded. The draw will be held on the high platform by the master and several peak masters. .

"when--"

As the clock rang, several rays of light flew out from the Sanqing Hall on the top of the peak and landed on the high platform, revealing several figures, which were none other than the master Xuanyun Zhenren and several peak masters.

Master Xuanyun glanced at the disciples in the audience, nodded slightly to a few people around him, and then said:

"Today is the first day of the lottery battle. Now the eight people who have won the championship come up and prepare to draw lots!"

The eight people looked at each other after hearing this, jumped up at the same time, landed on the high platform, and stood in a row facing Master Xuanyun.

"I've met the master uncle! I've met all the uncles!"

Master Xuanyun looked at a few people, nodded again, and said:

"The fact that you can win the position of Champion shows that both in terms of talent and cultivation, you are the best among the younger generation of disciples in my Yuxu Sect, and you are the hope of my Yuxu Sect!"

After speaking here, he paused for a moment and then continued:

"Other disciples should follow their example, devote themselves to practice, eliminate demons and defend the Tao, and protect the world's common people!"

When everyone in the audience heard Master Xuanyun's words, their blood surged up and they responded loudly:

"I will obey the orders of the Master!"

The sound resounded all over Wuji Peak, causing many birds and beasts hiding in their nests to avoid the cold to flee in all directions.

"good!"

Master Xuanyun nodded with satisfaction and said:

"I won't say anything else, and now I will announce the rules of the draw.

There are eight wax pills in this wooden box. Inside the wax pills are the eight characters "Heaven, Earth, Xuan, Huang, Yu, Zhou, Hong, and Huang" respectively.

Later, each of the eight of you will step forward and take out a wax pill. After everyone has received the wax pill, open it together.

The person who drew the character '天' competes with the person who drew the character 'Huang', the person who drew the character '地' competes with the person who drew the character 'Hong', and the person who drew the character 'Xuan' competes with the person who drew the character ' The person who drew the character "zhou" competes with the person who drew the character "yellow" and the person who drew the character "yu".

This competition grouping was just discussed between me and several peak leaders. No one else knows about it, so there will definitely be no cheating. Do you understand? "

Just when Master Xuanyun was speaking, an elder came onto the stage carrying a wooden box and stood beside him.

"Disciple understands!"

After Master Xuanyun finished speaking, the eight people bowed to him with clasped fists and responded in unison.

"Okay, now you all step forward and take out a wax pill from the wooden box.

Don't worry, these eight wax pills and several peak masters have checked them one by one. They are exactly the same. There are also restrictions we have stamped on the wooden boxes. There will definitely be no tampering. "

Seeing that no one had any questions, Master Xuanyun continued.

Then he looked at the peak masters around him and at the same time reached out and pinched out a magic spell to unlock the restrictions on the wooden box.

After Master Xuanyun finished speaking, the eight people stepped forward one after another and took out a wax pill from the box, then returned to stand still.

"Now you can crush the wax balls."

Master Xuanyun said after everyone got the wax pills.

When the eight people heard this, they each crushed the wax pills in their hands and took out the note with the words on it.

Bu Xiaotian looked at the note with the word "yellow" written on it in his hand. When he unfolded it to show it to everyone, he was also observing the notes in other people's hands.

The person who drew the character "天" is Jiang Yunli, the person who drew the character "地" is Chu Yungong, the person who drew the character "Xuan" is Yun Feng, the person who drew the character "Yu" is Li Yunchen. The person who drew the character "Zhou" is Li Yunjian, the person who drew the character "Hong" is Yunzhen, and the person who drew the character "Huang" is Lan Yunxin.

When Bu Xiaotian saw everyone's notes clearly, everyone else also saw their notes clearly and knew their opponents.

There was another commotion in the audience, and some people were even speculating on the outcome of each match.

Master Xuanyun waited for a moment before speaking:

“Now that the draw results have come out, I will now announce the arrangements for today’s competition.

There were two games in the morning and afternoon. The first game in the morning was between Jiang Yunli and Lan Yunxin, and the second game was between Chu Yungong and Yunzhen.

The first game in the afternoon was between Yunfeng and Li Yunjian, and the second game was between Bu Xiaotian and Li Yunhen. "

After finishing speaking, Master Xuanyun waved his hand, and an invisible force sent several people off the stage.

He then extended his hand to the disciples approaching Sanqing Hall, and those disciples separated as if they were being held up by something.

Then several people on the stage flew up and left the high platform. Master Xuanyun stretched out his hand and cast a spell. The high platform with a radius of three feet rose from the ground, retreated tens of feet back, and gave way to the center of the square.

Immediately afterwards, the five people performed their spells at the same time, and a moment later, a huge arena with a radius of twenty feet appeared out of thin air in the center of the square.