Two days later.
Various forces gathered in the open space outside Ming City, and the roar of the crowd could be heard two miles away. .
"It's finally started. We've been waiting impatiently for the past month."
"The dragon-shaped fruit is bound to be obtained."
"I'm going to reserve a spot."
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At this time, two people appeared in the sky outside Ming City, and they looked at the sea of people in the sky below.
"Senior Brother Jiang, it's time to start."
The speaker is wearing a blue dress, has big eyes with long eyelashes, a delicate mouth, and a thin face. She is undoubtedly a beauty.
"Junior sister Lan, this is the first time for you and me to participate in the special admissions. We must pay attention to this assessment. We have recommended quotas, but the admission decision is in the hands of Uncle Xiang and Uncle Yue. This also tests our eyesight. , don’t be impatient.”
"Senior Brother is right." Junior Sister Lan nodded slightly and said with a smile.
The young man in white then raised his hand and drew it, and a hand scroll spread across the air.
"Jiang Fan and Lan Yulu of Zhanwu Academy have met all of you." They both looked at the crowd and spoke at the same time.
"Everyone, the competition is about to begin. In order to ensure the safety of all geniuses, our academy has opened a cloud record here. Everyone who participates is asked to join a spiritual contract of their own to ensure that we can trace your whereabouts and facilitate the inspection of your strength. I hope You can understand."
The audience was in a state of excitement. No one wanted to have their whereabouts traced. Being stared at all the time made many people feel troubled. If they did something, they would be traced, which was not easy to do.
"Does everyone have to be registered in the spiritual deed?" someone asked loudly.
"Everyone is not necessary. If you think you are strong enough, you don't have to accept them. However, once we are in danger, our academy will not give priority to rescue. We will only rescue those who have spiritual deeds first. Also, we hope that everyone can fight for the special recruitment quota." Everyone accepts the spiritual contract, and our academy does not want any genius to fall in the mountains and forests. If one falls, it will be a great loss for the academy and a great loss for all the forces."
The crowd in the field was still discussing the pros and cons. There were benefits to accepting the Lingqi and there were benefits to not accepting the Lingqi. Many people were undecided between the decisions.
Then some people accepted the spiritual contract at the beginning, and others followed and made their choices.
After a stick of incense, all the participants had made their decisions, and the participants were divided into two groups, totaling more than a thousand people.
"All those who are not participating in the certification competition will wait in Mingcheng. The competition lasts for one day. The competition will end at this time tomorrow and the quota will be announced here."
After saying that, Jiang Fan raised his hand and shook off the teleportation array.
"All participants will enter the teleportation array and wait where they are. Precautions will be announced at that time."
After Jiang Fan finished speaking, the crowd of participants began to flock to the teleportation array. A bright white light lit up the sky, and groups of people followed the light and left.
Buzz~
Groups of people walked into the teleportation array and disappeared until everyone had finished teleporting. The older generation watched the younger ones leave, and then began to set up camp and wait.
Somewhere in the forest, light beams fell from the sky, and figures scattered one after another.
Jiang Fan and his two figures also arrived here through the teleportation array. They were not very familiar with the surrounding environment. They were just following the instructions of the elder of the academy.
"Everyone, this is the inner and outer area of the mountain forest. The dragon-shaped fruit is here. The academy has designated an area to set up formations. Your activities in this area are under the observation of the academy. At the same time, you'd better not leave here. If you leave this area and break into the big demon’s territory, you will be responsible for your life and death.”
After saying that, Jiang Fan and the other two jumped into the air, announcing the start of the competition, and then the figures disappeared.
Upon hearing this, everyone immediately dispersed to look for the dragon-shaped fruit. Some people were also looking for opponents to spar with each other. For a while, everyone dispersed and went about their own business.
"Everyone, please gather here and return to Mingcheng at this time tomorrow."
The sound echoed in the sky, and a figure walked through the forest, wearing a white mask and white robe.
He didn't know where the dragon-shaped fruit was, and the two old men refused to tell him, leaving it as a test for him to find it on his own.
At this time, there was something strange in Bai Yu's ring. It was Chen Yuyan's message to his mother-in-law jade plaque, and a line of words appeared in the jade.
"Northwest, come quickly."
He put away the jade token and fled towards the northwest. As expected, the people from the big forces knew the location of the Dragon-shaped Fruit. The big forces were really well informed!
so many people?
Bai Yu has noticed that many people are rushing here. It must be that they can't distinguish the direction and terrain when they come down. Many people are looking for landmarks.
No matter how many there are, let’s keep going, otherwise all the dragon-shaped fruits will be robbed.
A group of people walked forward for about half a stick of incense, but there were more and more people. They were surrounded by people. How to divide the twelve fruits?
Roar!
At the sound of a beast's roar, some people stopped, and some continued to move forward without taking it seriously. Everyone was aware of the appearance of the monster, which they already knew they would face.
Bai Yu fled all the way. Many little demons were fleeing nearby, and some were fighting.
Bang!
The roar of the battle began to sound, and the aftermath also hit everywhere, and the strong wind swept away wood chips and flew everywhere.
"There are strange weeds ahead." Someone shouted, and many people heard it and rushed forward.
The leaves are like apricot leaves. They can treat broken limbs and disabilities. As long as they don't die, using the grass to treat them, no matter how serious the injury is, this thing is a rare treasure for people with low cultivation level. It can make people break their limbs. Limbs continue to grow.
If someone cuts off a hand one day, this thing will be a life-saving straw.
Many people were jealous because it was rare to see this thing, and many people rushed to snatch the grass.
Bai Yu naturally knows the miraculous effects and preciousness of the grass. This thing can restore the body's defects and make people return to their peak. He naturally knows the value of this thing.
"Go away."
One person was waving his sword vigorously to protect the grass in his hand. There was just one grass. Now there were at least seventy or eighty people fighting in front of him. Is this a life-threatening or spiritual grass?
"How dare you tell dozens of us to get out? Hand over the grass and not kill them, otherwise you are destined not to survive today." Someone said ferociously. No one here is a vegetarian, and there are more than a thousand people with at least A thousand people came here for the dragon-shaped fruit and some rare treasures. Who wouldn’t want them now?
"You can't keep it, hand it over!"
"If you don't hand it over, you'll die."
The person holding the bamboo shoots was already exhausted from the wheel battle and had a lot of wounds on his body. He knew that if he didn't hand it over, he would be here today.
While hesitating, a figure rushed down, kicked the man away, and snatched the grass into his hand. Many people also rushed forward, but without exception, they were all repelled by this man.
"Wen Sheng, hand over the bamboo shoots, otherwise you will not be able to get your quota today."
Someone threatened, "Who doesn't know Moge Wensheng? He is a well-known figure with first-class strength and a strong background."
"Threatening me? You casual cultivators and small forces are quite courageous. You can come up and try."
Vincent didn't take these bastards seriously at all and threatened him? I'm not afraid of you doing this at all.
Some people do not believe in evil and still go to snatch it, but the reputation of Wen Sheng in the early stage of the Four Realms is not just a boast.
One against five, one against six still knocked people back, and even more seriously injured people when they fought back.
This made many people feel a little wary. After all, Wen Sheng was not the only one coming in from Mo Pavilion. If the people from Mo Pavilion gathered together, they would not dare to go forward and fight.
This is the case for many forces, who disperse their people to find the Dragon-shaped Fruit. After all, not all forces know the location of the Dragon-shaped Fruit, so they are somewhat scattered.
"Is there anyone else who wants to get the grass?" Wen Sheng said holding the mountain and river fan. The people from Mo Pavilion were already nearby, and the next target was the dragon-shaped fruit.
Vincent's arrogance shocked a group of people, and many people hesitated to take action. The consequences of offending others were unpredictable.
"Brother Wen, I, Renqueshan, want to get a share of this grass, do you have any objections?"
Pingnan, who had just arrived, opened his mouth to break up. Wen Sheng naturally knew that this would be the situation.
"I have no objection. Just take it based on your strength." Vincent stood there motionless holding the grass in one hand. I'm waiting for you to take it.
Of course he was not afraid of Ping Nan. Since he wanted to take it, he just happened to clean it up together.
"Haha, Brother Wen, that would be offending."
Pingnan drew his sword and came straight towards Wen Sheng, and the two momentums exploded immediately.
pure white blade
Ping Nan held a long sword in his hand and slashed at Wen Sheng with a straight and slanted sword. He slashed with a pure white blade, and the white sword light was drawn dozens of meters long. The momentum of the explosion forced everyone to stay away. They were going to do this. Don't worry about it, just change the target.
Wen Sheng snorted coldly, raised his hand and roared out the Mountain River Fan. He wanted to see how strong Ping Nan was. He had never fought against you before, but today he will meet you at Edge Que Mountain.
