Transmigrated into the second generation of Chengxiu, I betrayed the family

Chapter 42 42. I am not as good as the three senior brothers (mark the key points!)
The money made by a craftsman is different from that of an alchemist.

Although the pills are expensive, the materials are limited, and it is impossible to sell many precious pills in batches.

Most of the alchemists in the Alchemist Association let customers bring their own materials, and what they earn is the manual fee.

The finished pill is more than ten times more expensive than the price of all the materials needed for alchemy.

This is also the reason why the third elder is rich enough to afford the sect's food and clothing.

The third senior brother Zuo Bingjun introduced himself very thoroughly, he talked about it inside and out, and even bragged about his life experience over and over again.

He is young, and he really talks a lot.

Ling Guyue asked, "Third senior brother, are you and Zuo Hejun real brothers?"

"No!" Zuo Bingjun reacted a little loudly, but he calmed down after a while, "How could I have such a poor and stupid younger brother, he can't even enter our Qingyun sect!"

The tone is very disgusting.

All right, if you say it’s not, then it’s not, Ling Guyue didn’t ask further, but looked at Cheng Tianxiu, “Where is the fourth senior brother?”

This brother looks really delicate.

It's like a frail scholar who can fall down when the wind blows in the world.

I heard Cheng Tianxiu say weakly: "I am not as good as the three senior brothers, and my cultivation has just broken through the foundation building, and I don't have any special professional skills. I just hope that I won't be expelled from the school this year."

As he spoke, the other three senior brothers rolled their eyes beside him.

This kind of treatment made Gu Yue feel that Cheng Tianxiu was not as weak and simple as she appeared on the surface.

Afterwards, Ling Qunxing and Ling Guyue also gave an introduction to their cultivation and skills respectively.

Since it was the first time for the youngest juniors and juniors to participate in the Zongmen Grand Competition, Han Qianlong, the senior brother, was very responsible to help them introduce the competition system.

"There are many different tracks in Zongmen's big score. First of all, the most concerned one must be the competition track of strength at each stage, which is divided into Nascent Soul Stage, Golden Core Stage, Foundation Establishment Stage, and Qi Training Stage."

Han Qianlong was already very familiar with the competition system, so he opened his mouth and came without any hesitation.

"It is worth mentioning that only the disciples of the five major sects will participate in the Nascent Soul stage, that is, the five chiefs. In other sects, the Nascent Soul can directly become an elder, and there is no need to participate in the sect competition. .”

Ling Guyue weakly raised her hand, "Brother, how many disciples of the Nascent Soul stage are there in the other four major sects?"

"Xiao Liu's question got to the point, but let's not talk about it first, listen to me."

He let it go, and continued to talk about other tracks, "Golden Core Stage is the most varied track, and it is also the track that can best see the strength of other sects besides the five sects, so, two, you must work hard."

Ran Jingyi didn't care.

Anyway, he will not be expelled from the division.

"It's not just that I'm more powerful than a track, I've never missed a track on the refining track. I don't believe it. It's only been a few years, and the refining masters of those sects have surpassed my strength. ?”

Although he was telling the truth, he sounded too arrogant and easily beaten.

Han Qianlong coughed lightly and advised, "Second, be humble!"

"Understood, senior brother, tell me."

Han Qianlong continued to analyze the track for everyone, "The next step is the track of the foundation-building period. Three or four, if you two can get first and second, you won't have to be expelled from the division."

The two of them are both in the foundation building stage and have no other skills. If they want to stay, they can only stand out on the track of strength.

Both Zuo Bingjun and Cheng Tianxiu nodded cautiously, it was a matter of their own fate, and neither of them wanted to be eliminated.

"Finally, five or six, you are the track of the Qi refining period. With your cultivation base, it should not be easy to win the championship on this track. You can fight for it, but do your best."

"I heard from your master that your strength in Dan and Fu should not be underestimated. Senior brother will wait for you to make achievements."

Han Qianlong encouraged the two youngest juniors, and then explained the hurdle he had sold before, "The last thing I want to talk about is the team competition."

"That's why I explained the question asked by my junior sister at the end."

"Of the five major sects, except for the heavy sword sect, the other four sects have only one Yuanying stage disciple, and the heavy sword sect has two."

"So in the team competition, the standard configuration of other sects is the heavy sword sect, two Yuanying and four golden pills; while the configuration of Xianxiazong, Yuehuazong and Wujizong is one Yuanying and five golden pills."

In other words, only their Qingyun Sect is a sect with all members online, and the configuration is: one Yuanying, one Jindan, two foundation building and two refining qi...

So in this team game, can they really win?

The elders in charge are valiant and arrogant, and they want to win back the city and not be old. Is there really hope?
Lonely Moon fell into deep thought.

Seeing the tense atmosphere, Zuo Bingjun couldn't help but said: "Actually, it's not difficult to get rid of No.5. The Nascent Soul of Xianxiazong is super weak, and the senior brother can solve it with one move. Is it more like chopping vegetables?"

In this way, Xianxiazong can book No.5 in advance?

The two little ones looked at Han Qianlong as if seeking confirmation.

"Yes, that's right." Han Qianlong smiled and comforted: "Your second senior brother is right, the Xianxia Sect is the weakest, beating them is as easy as chopping vegetables and melons, but we can't just rush to gather the number of people." The fourth one, right?"

That must not be possible!
After finally being able to participate in the team competition, two sects will be brought down by force, and no matter what, the third one should be brought back.

Ling Qunxing frowned and asked, "Then which sect's Nascent Soul is weaker?"

Naturally, this question could not be troubled by Zuo Bingjun, who had first-hand information about the epee sect. He cleared his throat, and imitated Han Qianlong and boasted: "Xiao Wu is a good question!"

Then he analyzed: "As far as I know, the strength of the two Nascent Souls of the Epee Sect is relatively close to that of the elder brother, and the possibility of our victory is about zero; the Nascent Soul of the Wuji Sect has the shortest breakthrough time among all the Nascent Soul disciples. , but the cultivation method is very evil, and it is not easy to deal with."

"There is only Yuehuazong left. Although the Yuanying disciple of Yuehuazong has reached the middle stage of Yuanying and is about to reach the late stage, but Yuehuazong's exercises are gentle. Maybe we can use Yuehuazong as the first one. Two pull-down targets."

Pull down two, and they're third.

Ling Guyue propped her cheeks with her small hands, and asked innocently, "Third Senior Brother, if I repay the Epee Sword Sect with kindness, will the Epee Sword Sect simply admit defeat? At that time, we will not be able to defeat the Wuji Sect , then our record can be equal to that of the Heavy Sword Sect and the Promise Sect, right?"

"What... what?" Zuo Bingjun didn't turn his mind for a while.

So what's the use of striving for an even record?There will be overtime at that time, if you can't beat it, you still can't beat it. They can't go on indefinitely.

Han Qianlong, who understood what Ling Guyue meant, flashed a bright light in his eyes. He touched the two little pinches on Ling Guyue's head and asked, "Xiao Liu, how sure are you?"

(End of this chapter)