Chapter 36 Newcomer Competition (Part 2)

Author: Pengpeng Peng will fly

Chapter 36 Newcomer Competition (Part 2)

When the young man on the treasure boat opened his eyes, the foundation-building and Qi-refining monks in the square were all silent. At this time, the young man looked at the group of foundation-building monks and smiled faintly:

"Dear nephews, don't be nervous. I personally don't want to come, but the ancestor told me that young disciples are the cornerstone of the sect and I need to come and suppress the formation.

You guys are doing your own things. I'll go find the owner of Qin Island here. I will show up in the final day of the last day."

Then he picked up the giant axe and turned into streaming light and headed directly towards the top of the main peak of Tianhuan Island.

"Abide by the order of uncle (master uncle)!"

The monks from the four islands saluted each other. Cui Ning did not know who the young man was, but it did not prevent him from following his fellow practitioners in Tianhuan Island.

However, judging from the names and etiquette of the foundation-building uncles, he is definitely an elder in the Golden Elixir stage, but I don’t know whether it is the early stage or the middle stage.

At this time, the other four foundation-building monks and other Qi-refining cultivators who were standing on the treasure boat also fell one by one. Without the oppression of the elders in the Golden Eldstage, the square suddenly became lively again.

"I didn't expect that this time, Mr. Qi was in charge of the newcomer competition. Didn't the cabinet say that Mr. Qi is in seclusion and is it that Mr. Qi is trying to reach the mid-stage level of the Golden Pill?"

Cheng Ling, a woman in white dress among the couple, asked at her Taoist couple curiously, but everyone looked at the four foundation-building monks from the main island.

At this time, a cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building replied indifferently: "I know this, junior brother. I heard from my master that Master Qi had successfully entered the middle stage of Jindan five years ago."

"What? Is that true?" The old woman with a cane said quickly, looking surprised.

"Okay. Junior Brother Qin's master is Master Jin Guang, known as the best Jindan in the East China Sea, so naturally we know more than we do. What are you questioning here!"

Wei Zheng from Tianchen Island seemed to dislike the old woman and said with some opinions.

"Okay, you bitch Wei!"

Before the old woman got angry, Wu Yuanshan from Tianhuan Island immediately changed the topic:

"Since everyone is here, let's discuss the competition. What do you think of fellow Taoists?"

"That's right, right!" "It should be!"

The foundation building nodded and said good.

Although the foundation-building monks here were talking about it, the low-level monks in the square couldn't hear a word, because Wu Yuanshan had already used a soundproof ban when everyone was talking about important matters of the sect.

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The venue for the Newcomer Competition was set up on this square. At this time, it was simply arranged. A total of five high platforms for the competition were built. At the same time, a viewing platform was built over the square to facilitate monks in the foundation-building stage of each island to watch the competition.

The competition system is not complicated. A total of 480 people participated in the competition. According to the lottery battle, the competition was conducted on different high platforms.

The high platform was also numbered according to the heaven, earth, Xuan, Huang, and people. Each high platform was divided into 96 people. Those who drew the same number were compared in order from low to high.

This repeated, from 480 people to win 240 people, from 240 people to 120 people, and from 120 people to 60 people to 120 people

The sixty winners naturally competed for the top ten, while the sixty losers decided to be 40 out, which was a hundred.

After all, only the top 100 people have the opportunity to obtain preaching from the Golden Pill stage boss.

The next thing is simple.

The four Qi-refining monks from the divided islands and the main island draw lots. As for the referee, the foundation-building monks from different islands are jointly responsible, which is very fair.

Cui Ning also followed the Tianhuan Island cultivators to participate in the lottery. As a result, when he saw it, his face almost turned green. Fortunately, he immediately returned to his previous indifference.

It turned out that the brand was written with Xuanzi No. 1. Cui Ning originally wanted to see the magical powers of other island monks, and his magic weapons could be adjusted. The first one was to go on stage to compete, and there was no one else's luck.

When many disciples who had not participated in the competition surrounded the five high platforms, the foundation-building monks standing on each high platform began to read out the list of personnel for the first round of competition.

"The first group of Tianzi, Wu Zhiwen of Tianchen Island vs. Zeng Xu of Xiaohuo Island."

"The first group of Di characters, Duanmu Honger of Tianmu Island vs. Fang Shaoning of Tianhuan Island!"

"The first group of Xuan characters, Cui Ning from Tianhuan Island vs. Yanxu from Xiaohuo Island!"

"The first group of yellow characters, Chi Min of Tianmu Island vs. Jiao Zhilin of Tianchen Island!"

"The first group of the people in the human race, Yuwen Shaoguang, the main island, is facing the Tianchen Island Gu Junsheng!"

As soon as the five Foundation Establishment Referees finished speaking, a disciple came out from each of the four islands and the main islands.

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At this time, there were only a few people watching under the high platform where Cui Ning was, and except for the herringbone high platform, the same was true for other high platforms.

All the disciples participating in the Qi Refining Period went to watch the battle between Yuwen Shaoguang, the peak Qi Refining Master of the main island, and Gu Junsheng, who also had the peak Qi Refining Power.

Even on the observation deck above the square, many foundation-building masters focused on this game.

Seeing this, Cui Ning smiled bitterly at Yan Xu from Xiaohuodao and said, "Fellow Daoist Yan, why don't we watch their competition again?"

"Hmph, don't think I'm one level lower than yours, I'm afraid of you. Fighting depends not only on the realm of martial arts, but also on-the-spot performance."

Yan Xu, who was opposite, was instantly unhappy after hearing this and began to educate Cui Ninglai. However, he is already in his thirties this year and does have enough experience.

"Then let's start." The referee on the Xuan-sized high platform announced in a deep voice in the air when he saw this.

When the young man surnamed Yan heard this, his sleeves shook without hesitation. Suddenly, two rings shot out from his sleeves and floated in the air in front of him.

Then he took out another talisman and pinched the magic trick. As the yellow light flashed, a yellow armored coat appeared on him.

Then the young man surnamed Yan looked at the opposite side and found that Cui Ning had not moved yet, so he looked ecstatic. His hands did not stop, and he muttered something in his mouth, preparing to launch a ring attack while Cui Ning was stunned.

But just as he finished this trick so skillfully, four or five fireballs suddenly appeared in front of him. As soon as these fireballs appeared, the air around him seemed to burn.

"Ah! Fireball Technique!" Seeing the fireball rushing towards him, Yan Xu was shocked and his face turned pale.

However, he has been struggling in the Qi Refining Period for many years, and his combat experience is quite rich. In desperation, he chose to abandon magic weapons to save his life and roll directly on the other side of the platform. These four or five fireballs also exploded at the position of the young man just now.

Looking at the burnt platform, the young man surnamed Yan suddenly felt a little scared.

However, he was also angry and wanted to regain his magic weapon and fight Cui Ning for 300 rounds, but he found a small black mountain suddenly appeared above his head.

However, the black mountain did not hit him in the past when he was facing the enemy, but turned to the position where the young man surnamed Yan was attached to the yellow armor.

Even though Black Mountain did not use all its strength under Cui Ning's control, the young man surnamed Yan was hit and flew backwards after such a collision.

In the blink of an eye, a monk from the twelve-level Qi Refining Cultivation Crime was defeated.

Seeing the little Fire Island monk who was defeated so quickly, the referee was also stunned and said after a long time: "The first group of Xuan characters, Cui Ningsheng from Tianhuan Island!"

Cui Ning bowed to the referee with a constant expression when he heard this, and then walked down the platform with pride.

At this time, the winner had not been decided on the high platform of the herringbone. Many Qi-refining monks were even more surprised when they heard the voice of the referee on the high platform of the Xuan-refined character.

Everyone was talking about this fellow Taoist Cui Ning from Tianhuan Island, but after much discussion, they found that this fellow Taoist Cui Ning was like a mysterious person and rarely had any deeds, which made everyone even more curious.

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On the watchtower in the air

"Haha! Senior Brother Qin, have you seen that Cui Ning was my guide. Hi, he is really amazing. It turns out that people cannot behave like appearance."

The uncle Zhang Miao looked happy and said loudly to Qin Ming beside him.

"I have become the uncle in the Foundation Establishment Stage, and I am still like a child." Han Guangjian Qin Ming smiled at his junior brother.

"I wonder where this young man got such a mysterious black mountain magic weapon from. Could it be that you gave it to me?"

"How could it be? The rules of the sect cannot provide us with any help! It must be that he has another opportunity." Uncle Zhang Miao chose to sit down after hearing this, but his face still couldn't hide his joy.

"Is that true?" Qin Ming smiled and said nothing.

The other foundation-building monks on the observation platform only discussed Cui Ning, and were attracted by the fight on the high platform with a single font size.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!