My plug-in is a fairy grass

Chapter 166 Rematch
"Lord Supervisor—"

Yang Zhen shouted loudly: "Why is there no name for me?"

The sound was very loud, like a thunderclap on the ground.

There was no way, the venue was in chaos at this time, and he had to shout at the top of his voice.

Several schoolchildren next to him were startled by the sudden roar, and all looked at him angrily.

More people turned their attention to this side, and those who knew about Yang Zhen's results in the preliminary competition immediately whispered to each other.Some gloated, while others were just as puzzled.

Yuan Shanzhang kept paying attention to Yang Zhen, and when he saw that he finally couldn't help asking questions, he sighed in his heart and was about to explain.

But Geng Jianyuan saw disdain on his face and scolded: "Who are you, how dare you roar at the venue?"

Of course, he certainly knew Yang Zhen, and it was just the habit of the superiors to ask such questions.

Following his scolding, the entire square fell silent immediately.

Yang Zhen calmly cupped her hands and said, "My lord, Yang Zhen, my boy, ranked second in Group Seven in the preliminary round. Why didn't I have my name in the rematch?"

"You are not qualified enough," Geng Jianyuan raised his eyes and scanned the entire square with satisfaction in his heart: "The sect stipulates that those who have no cultivation level cannot participate in the selection. You have been in the academy for two years and have not cultivated a trace of spiritual energy. You don't know what kind of guy you are Do you still dare to disturb the venue?"

He was about to order someone to drive Yang Zhen out, but he heard the young man's clear voice say:

"Report to Lord Supervisor, I have cultivation!"

"You—" Geng Yuan was furious: "You still dare to lie?"

More than ten days ago, this kid hadn't introduced Qi into his body, so would he be able to cultivate?Who are you kidding!
"Boom!" There was an uproar in the square.This guy who was still fighting with his fists two days ago actually has cultivation?
"If you don't believe me, my lord, please take a look!"

Facing the suspicious eyes cast one after another, Yang Zhen said confidently.

……

"Dantian has a spiritual light, it has entered the Qi training period."

Master Yuan Shan withdrew his spiritual eye technique, and said slowly, he was also amazed in his heart.Before the preliminary competition, he personally asked this kid. At that time, he hadn't started entraining qi, and he was already a qi cultivator in just a few days.

This is too fast!

This record is faster than that girl Yue'er!

It's a pity that the sect's records will only be counted from two years ago, otherwise, I, Weiyang County, will have to be famous in history again.

Geng Jianyuan looked gloomy at the side. He also used the spiritual eye technique to inspect Yang Zhen's dantian just now, and it was indeed shining with aura.

The instructions he had worked so hard to get from the sect turned out to be a joke.

This kid is deliberately against me!

Suddenly, with a thought, he stared at Yang Zhen:

"Why is the aura of your dantian green?"

Upon hearing the words, Yuan Shanchang turned around and looked at Yang Zhen as well.

Of course, he also found this problem, but at this time there were too many people, so it was inconvenient to ask.

"What I absorb is pure wood-type aura." Yang Zhen replied honestly.

"Where did you practice?" Geng Jianyuan glanced at Yuan Cheng, could it be that he secretly opened the Yimu formation of the academy?How can you hide this from me!

"I made it with wood spirit stone." Yang Zhen took out a spirit stone from her bosom, which was exactly the one that Yiyi wrapped last night.

Geng Jianyuan took the spirit stone and inspected it carefully. This spirit stone has a slightly weaker light than the normal middle-grade wood-type spirit stone, and it has obviously been used.

"How is it possible?" He was shocked: "With your cultivation base, if you use middle-grade spirit stones to cultivate, aren't you afraid of your meridians bursting?"

Yang Zhen smiled, but did not answer.

"Okay, since Yang Zhen has cultivated, let's regroup him!" Yuan Shanzhang summoned a teacher and ordered.

……

After urgent consultations with several instructors, the results came out quickly.

First of all, since the list of 90 players has been announced, no one can be excluded.

That can only let Yang Zhen jump in line and join one of the groups.

It's just a team of six, three games a day, five days just finished.

With one more person, if the seven-person team finishes in five days, they will need four games a day, and at most five games a day.

Not only was it hard work, but in the end, only two people could be selected to advance.

This, no matter which group you put it in, you will not be happy.

In the end, it was Yuan Shan who made the final decision and arranged Yang Zhen into the ninth group.In this group, there is only the first-ranked seed player, who is a descendant of a certain foundation-building family, and the others are of ordinary background.

Arranged in this way, opposition voices can be kept to a minimum.

Only in this way, Yang Zhen became the target of the ninth group.

In the first match of the day, he competed with a second-level qi training practitioner with four spiritual roots.

This student also ranked second in the preliminary competition, and his strength is not bad, especially in terms of martial arts.

When Yang Zhen used the Wuyuan step and charged forward, the child added a lightness technique to himself, and the two started fighting.

When Yang Zhen finally saw the opportunity and punched him, the child raised a hand to block, and then used his strength to go around behind him.

The sharp pain from his hand made his face twitch, but it was worth it compared to the chance of a sneak attack.

He raised his other hand and pinched the formula, a golden light flashed in the palm of his hand, stabbing at Yang Zhen's back.

This is [Golden Acupuncture], which is to condense the spiritual energy into a golden needle and stab at the opponent.

Among the attacking techniques of the initial stage of Qi training, [Golden Needle] can be said to be the fastest, almost instantaneous.

Feeling bad, Yang Zhen turned her body sideways, and the golden light hit the blue robe on her body, breaking a hole the size of a nail, and hitting her shoulder.

A streak of blood shot out.

This is the first time Yang Zhen has suffered a bleeding injury since the preliminaries.

He was taken aback, cheered up, and never dared to be negligent again.

However, this kid was no less flexible than him after being blessed to lighten his body. Not only did Yang Zhen fail to catch him, but he was hit again, and blood was also seen on the other shoulder.

Fortunately, the robe was made of good material. After the gold needle pierced it, the strength was weakened a lot, and the damage to Yang Zhen was not as great as it seemed.

This bit of pain is nothing compared to what happened during body training.

Yang Zhen didn't care about her bleeding shoulders, she concentrated her energy and dealt with it calmly.

The corner of the child's mouth curled into a smile. He still has three chances to cast spells. If he seizes the chance to do it twice, he must be the winner today!
When the quarter of an hour was approaching, he applied the light body technique to himself again.

Another half an hour later, when his last [Golden Needle] hit Yang Zhen's first injury, Yang Zhen finally couldn't help roaring.

This needle is very painful!

The child's face was full of smiles, and victory seemed to be in sight.

"Admit defeat!" he shouted, "As long as you admit defeat, your shoulder can be healed!"

Yang Zhen was unmoved.

He cannot admit defeat.

If he chooses two out of the seven, even if he only loses one game, he may be squeezed out of the top two.

According to the rules, if multiple people have the same outcome, their cultivation bases will be compared and ranked according to their cultivation bases.

Yang Zhen just entered Qi training, she didn't even reach the first level of Qi training, and her cultivation was at the bottom of the audience.

So if he is sure to qualify, he can't lose a game.

Must win all!

"Admit defeat, or your arm will be crippled!"

When the second quarter of an hour was about to end and Yang Zhen was still walking steadily, the child finally panicked.

　PS: The third volume is coming to an end, I am thinking about whether to write off the following games, or focus on writing one or two games, and I am a little hesitant.The draft is written in detail, and now I am considering whether to delete it (after all, it is still in the pecking stage).

　　So there is only one update today, sorry.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)