surnamed Wang

The Zongmen competition site is located at Zhongfeng, which is an excellent opportunity to observe and learn, and low-level disciples can also make an exception and allow them to come to the top of the mountain to watch the battle.

There are hundreds of Nascent Soul monks and nearly a thousand Jindan monks in the Lingyun Sect. It would waste a lot of time to compete one by one, so the sect temporarily set up more than ten arenas in mid-air.

The arena is composed of huge stones of Yanjun Peak, on which is arranged a magic circle, which can withstand the full blow of the transformation stage, and the monks of Yuanying and below can use magic spells to their heart's content. Among them, the five largest ones have a range of nearly a hundred feet. Performing the technique of shrinking the ground, the outside world looks the same size as the other altars, but when you step inside, you will find something different.

These five Dharma platforms are exclusively for Yuanying monks to fight each other. There is only one stick of incense for a limited time, and the three elders personally preside over them. When the time comes, even if there is no winner, the three elders will make a decision based on the performance of both sides.

The Jindan stage competition is roughly the same as the Nascent Soul stage, but the time is shortened by half to a quarter of an hour. Each arena has three soul-transforming monks supervising the battle, acting as referees and preventing accidents at the same time.

Although the sect competitions are more frequent, there will always be one or two shocking people in each session. Some of them have been famous for a long time, their talents are so good that people are jealous, and they are like picking something out of a bag; there are also people who have never been famous before. , became a blockbuster on the day of the competition, surpassed the disciple who was given high hopes, and since then stepped into the inner sect and was regarded as the pride of heaven.

This is the case for Yu Shuang, the chief disciple of Zhongfeng. He defeated an inner disciple 300 years ago. A strong man who once became famous in one battle.

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The Zongmen Xiaobi adopts a lottery system. The opponents of the same level can only be determined on the day of the Xiaobi. If you want to challenge across the border, you must report to the Zongmen three days in advance. Usually, you will get a reply within two days. Except for the contestants themselves, the Zongmen The gamble every five years will also reveal the news, which will attract the rest of the disciples to bet.

The gamble of the Lingyun Sect has never been a secret. Not only will the head not correct it, but even privately order people to bet for him when it rises. In addition, the people who save the game are exquisite, and the benefits of the head and the elders are indispensable every year. So they turned a blind eye to this matter.

The day before Xiaobi, many monks in the sect had already learned the list of battles from intelligence dealers, and some like-minded people gathered together in small groups and whispered about the chances of winning the dozen or so people on the list.

"What do you think, is the analysis on this roster reliable?" a monk in white asked.

"It's not far off. After all, it was compiled by Hong Qingyan. This kid is not good at cultivation, but his ability to delve into information is first-class. It's not in vain that I spent two thousand spirit stones." The older monk in Tsing Yi replied.

"Two thousand? Why did he charge me twelve thousand?"

"Maybe it's because you look like a fool." A gray-clothed monk couldn't help joking.

"No, I have to find him."

"Okay, let's calm down. He has the backing of the head of the family. If he has that skill, why not think about how to place a bet for a while. I bought it according to the brochure five years ago and made a small profit of [-] spirit stones. I plan to try again this time. "

It's not that they are convinced by Hong Qingyan, it's just that this year's competition is not much to watch, most of the participants are old faces, and there are a few who are unshakeable. I don't know whether to call them tough or flawed.

Five years is too short for a cultivator, and any retreat will take over a hundred years. Many people who are cultivating at a critical juncture have no time to participate in the battle, and those monks who have been defeated and fought repeatedly are mostly grandstanding clowns.

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"If you ask me, the most promising one this time is Lu Han. After all, he is a direct disciple of the little elder, and his opponent is the last one in the Nascent Soul Stage."

The man in gray pointed to the names marked with a [-]% chance of winning on the booklet.

The monk in Tsing Yi shook his head upon hearing this:
"Lu Han's bones are indeed excellent, but he has just stepped into the Golden Core stage, and his realm is not stable. Although the opponent is in the early Yuanying stage, he has stayed in this realm for more than 500 years, and has been training his body all year round. His basic skills are not generally solid.

If you want me to say, it has to be Fairy Yanhong, she is the daughter of Yan Junfeng's order, and she is engaged to the young suzerain of Yaci Mountain. I heard from Chixia Peak Fairy that Yacishan did not hesitate to sacrifice five heads for this marriage. The top-grade spirit beast was used as the dowry gift, and there were also ten top-grade spirit beast cubs and a hundred spirit beast pills.

Yashizong never traded at a loss. If they had no real skills, how could they be willing to pay such a high price?

That kid Hong Qingyan is in business, so we can't take his word for it. He marked Fairy Xihong with a [-]% chance of winning. "

"According to what you said, wouldn't Zhao Zhiyi have a better chance of winning?" A brother monk pointed to a name with "zero chance of winning".

"Zhao Zhiyi? Never heard of it, new here?"

"It seems to be Yan Junfeng's new recruit this year."

Several people looked at each other, as if they had never seen such a person before. At this time, the white-clothed monk at the beginning reacted and looked at the extra person who did not know when.

"I'm Zhao Zhiyi, disciples of Yanjun Peak, don't trust Hong Qingyan, just put all your money into betting on me, and Zhao will make a lot of money for you."

Who else could have such a familiar person besides Wang Quanquan.

Everyone looked down at the brochure again, and saw that the opponent they had chosen was Yu Shuang, who was ranked second in Zhongfeng Yuanying.

"Oh, it turned out to be Fellow Daoist Zhao, who has known his name for a long time. Don't worry, I will definitely detain you. No one can stop you. It is better to hit the sun than choose the day. I will go now."

The monk in Tsing Yi was the first to react, and quickly turned around and left with cupped hands. The rest of the people also recalled the situation and learned to speak politely. After a while, everyone present dispersed.

Wang Gangquan looked at the only white-clothed monk who did not leave, and said with a smile:
"Is this fellow Taoist not in a hurry to bet? If you go late, it will be too late."

"Eh... I still think you can't beat Yu Shuang."

It was the first time Wang Gangquan met such an upright monk. He knew that even if he mixed with other people, he would still be the one to be laughed at, so he asked:
"Dare to ask how many spirit stones you have on your body."

"I haven't been in the Lingyun Sect for a long time. I just got 1 spirit stones tricked by Hong Qingyan, and now I only have [-] left."

"That's enough. Listen to what Zhao said. It's useless to keep these three thousand spirit stones. You might as well put all your money on me. My odds are [-] to [-]. If I win by luck, this will directly become a reward." Sixty thousand spirit stones."

The monk in white frowned when he heard the words. Although he is straightforward, he is not stupid. Three thousand spirit stones can't even buy a decent piece of clothing, and other people really don't have such high odds. If you want to bet, then go for it The big ones don't have much money anyway.

Thinking of this, the man in white nodded and said:

"Okay, listen to Fellow Daoist Zhao, if Fellow Daoist really wins, I will treat you to a drink."

"It's a word."

With a smile all over his face, Wang Gangquan watched the other party leave.

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