After dressing as a cannon fodder in Xiuxianwen

Chapter 145
Shen Qingyi quickly recovered the spiritual power he had consumed.

The body frantically absorbs the water spirit power from the outside world, holding water spirit stones and wind spirit stones under the sleeves.

Finally, the quarter of an hour ended in the recovery of everyone rushing to each other.

When the bell rang for the start of the second round, Qian Yu, who was placed in the storage bag specially distributed by the sect to Dabi, became hot for a while, and the participating disciples who entered the second round felt a blur in front of their eyes.

The surrounding scene changed instantly.

The various arenas that were originally distributed in a pyramid have been quickly joined together to form a round platform trapezoidal shape. The round platforms are built together, and the area becomes smaller as you go up.

And some arenas have sunk into the ground.

Shen Qingyi was placed on the third circular ladder.

"Second match! Heart and Backtracking officially begins!"

The round table spun suddenly and quickly, causing people to fall backward due to the inertia, Shen Qing quickly stabilized his figure.

The moment he raised his head, Shen Qingyi felt that the affairs in front of him were going backwards at an extremely fast speed, and the scenery was somewhat distorted.

The noisy and complicated voices around gradually became smaller and smaller.

Suddenly, Shen Qing felt that the world in front of him went blank, and looking again, Shen Qing saw a tall throne.

A group of people stood respectfully under the throne.

"Welcome Your Majesty!"

A majestic palace with devout servants.

Shen Qingyi was put on a crown by an old man wearing a white hat.

"Your Majesty, please go to the hall!"

Shen Qing frowned, it seemed that this morning routine day after day had become a habit.

Step on the blanket made by the precious monster and walk towards the throne step by step.

The monks watching the big competition were a little dazed. Looking at the contestants on the huge round arena, each and every one seemed to be possessed, and they kept circling around the round arena.

"What are they doing? Walking around the round platform without making a move?"

"Don't say it, it's strange to walk in such a uniform way!"

"What kind of medicine is sold in this gourd of Lingdaozong?"

On the high platform, some Jindan elders were also a little puzzled, and wanted to ask Sect Leader Wenhai if there was a mistake in any link.

After all, this is the sect competition of Lingdao Sect. It is not only about the selection and cultivation of outstanding disciples. There are so many family forces present. For the sake of the sect's face and deterrence, if something goes wrong, it should be stopped in time. .

But looking at Wen Hai sitting on the seat, not only the monks from the outer sect couldn't understand the group, but also the monks from the inner sect couldn't understand it.

It's just that due to Wen Haiping's usual majesty, the elders and some visiting monks didn't discuss it.

Instead, let a veteran elder with qualifications and virtues secretly ask through voice transmission.

Wen Hai seemed to have known for a long time that such a thing would happen, and signaled everyone to be safe.

"Everyone, stay safe and don't be impatient. This is the second match arranged by my ancestor, so don't worry."

All the elders of Jindan couldn't help being surprised.

Those who can be called ancestors by Wenhai are either those who have reached the out-of-body stage, or those who have left the sect to go to a higher realm.

But no matter what kind, those Jindan Yuanying elders and monks dare not refute. Although they still have some doubts in their hearts, everyone sat down quietly obediently and observed Dabi carefully.

This is a game set up by Da Neng Patriarch, I don't know what is the mystery behind it.

If you can penetrate one or two...

You know, there are also disciples of the golden core period competing here...

Wen Hai watched the group arena, his eyes were dark and bottomless.

The ancestor who had been in seclusion for a long time came out, and even temporarily set up such a round of competition. If he hadn't reacted quickly and had good adaptability, the other seniors who came up with the question would have given him a bit of face. field.

(End of this chapter)