Dizun, why are you on fire again?

Chapter 401 The first round of competition

"Black pupil." Dong Chili also replied indifferently, "People cultivate the realm."

The registrar raised his head in a little surprise, and glanced at Dongchi Li, as if he was shocked because he did not expect such a young martial artist to be able to raise his cultivation base to the realm of life cultivation.

But after registering for so long, the registrar has never seen any talented young people, especially among those big families?He quickly lowered his head again, took out a golden sign from the interspatial ring, engraved Dong Chili's information and even his appearance on the sign with his soul power, and then threw the sign to Dong Chili, Indifferently said: "Print the selection card on the warrior's promotion stone."

Hearing this, Dongchi Li went to the stone slab engraved with the spirit warriors, and printed the selection card on the slate, and a faint golden light shot out from the selection card, and penetrated into the stone slab .

Then I saw Dong Chili's portrait appearing at the bottom of a branch, with her name - Hei Tong written on it, and her cultivation was engraved next to her name.

After the group of companions finished registering their information, Dongchili simply stayed on the altar, closing his eyes for a while to recuperate. Of course, many warriors chose not to leave. Anyway, the selection meeting will officially start soon.

After all the warriors had registered, the sky had completely dawned. The Yunxian City in the early morning was still shrouded in misty clouds and mists. Even the top of the temple of worship was faintly visible in the clouds and mists, which was extremely sacred.

Really hypocritical.

Dongchi Li smiled coldly in his heart.

"Would you like something to eat?" Qi Xue smiled and handed over a piece of pancake. This is the food she bought for Wen Xu, Nan Shengli, and Wen Yanfeng just now when she went down to Chaoshentai. After all, they are just ordinary people's bodies, but Mental power is stronger than others.

Dongchi Li happened to be bored with his mouth idle, so he took the pancake with a smile and started to eat it.

Looking back, I saw Nan Shengli leaning on Shen Junze's body, his face was a little pale, and he seemed very uncomfortable. Dongchi Li frowned slightly, and asked, "Shengli, are you okay? Really? Do you want to participate in the selection meeting with such a body?"

Shen Jun was full of worries, but he didn't say anything.Before Nan Shengli came to Yunxian City, he must have done a lot of ideological work on Shen Junze.

Nan Shengli smiled lightly: "If you miss this time, when the selection meeting is held next time, I'm afraid I will already be gray-haired. What kind of selection meeting will I participate in then?"

Dongchi Li was dumbfounded, he couldn't help sighing and turned his head back, but he met Shang Shi Jinxie's piercing black eyes, turned his face and saw Wen Yanfeng's slightly vicissitudes eyes.

She couldn't help lowering her head, sweating coldly, and silently gnawed on the pancake.

The rules of this selection conference are very simple. The top [-] contestants can freely choose which sect they will join, and these sects are not allowed to force the wishes of the warriors.

As for alchemists and spirit masters, both the top [-] can enter Dan Luozong and Duhun Peak.

Probably all warriors have registered, and after an hour, the old man on the high platform of the temple of worship finally stood up, waved his big hand, and suddenly three huge slate phantoms appeared in the sky in front of the temple of worship. The entire Chaoshentai displays the number of contests and the promotion personnel.

The slate phantoms of the alchemist and the animal trainer looked relatively simple, with the names of hundreds of spirit masters written scatteredly on them, but there was no obvious branch.

The martial artist's slate illusion is much more complicated. Thousands of warrior names are crowded at the top, and thousands of faces are arranged at the bottom, making the words and portraits look very small, but this does not affect the warrior's reading.However, the strange thing is that Dong Chili remembered that when he registered, the martial artist's cultivation was still engraved on the stone slab, but this time it did not show the martial artist's cultivation.

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The bell in the Worship Hall, which symbolized the opening of the selection meeting, was finally struck. The sound of the bell spread to every angle of Yunxian City, and even the soundproof formation of the inn could pass through, awakening countless people who were still meditating. warrior.

In the early morning, Yunxian City became lively again, and countless warriors rushed to the Chaoshen Altar.

The Chaoshentai is very big, enough for several teams of fighters to compete, and the Chaoshentai is divided into three areas, when all the warriors and spirit masters have come to the Chaoshentai.

The old man in the temple announced that all the pharmacists had walked to the center of the altar. Nan Shengli patted Shen Junze's hand and walked over. After hundreds of pharmacists stood up, the center suddenly rose. A spacious stone slab was raised, and these alchemists were raised above the sky, and a formation was dropped, so that all warriors' offensives would not be able to affect this alchemist slate.

The elixir master, on this stone slab, refines the elixir designated by Luo Zong.

Immediately afterwards, hundreds of small stone platforms rose from the edge of the altar, and the animal trainers stepped on the small stone platforms, rising into the air, and most directly bearing the mental pressure given by the small stone platforms!This is the first round of the beast trainer's competition.

Then, hundreds of small formations sprang up in the center of the altar, dividing the altar into countless small areas, and the warriors competed in these small areas.

Dongchi Li stood in a formation, and a middle-aged man was already staring at him.

Dongchi Li squinted his eyes, and looked up at the warrior's phantom slate. The middle-aged man in front of him was called Huang Zhongxiong, and his cultivation level was unknown.

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Deliberately radiating a little fluctuation of soul power, the middle-aged man immediately released the fluctuation of soul power, Dong Chili was a little surprised, this person is also a martial artist of human cultivation!
Thousands of martial artists competed in a random order, and she was so unlucky that she met a martial artist who cultivated in the human realm in the first round?It makes no sense!She thought she could easily enter the top three hundred, but she didn't expect that there would be a long way to go.

Huang Zhongxiong seemed to be stunned by the faintness that Dongchi Li suddenly emitted, but it was clearly the fluctuation of the soul power of the human cultivation realm, and then cursed: "Unlucky!"

After all, his fists made crackling sounds, and he punched Dong Chili, and the soul energy like a raging wave filled the entire formation.

Facing the attack coming suddenly, Dong Chili's right hand flitted out to meet him, and a mighty soul force was pushed out by her. It turned out to be the simplest cloud-flicking palm, which collided with Huang Zhongxiong's attack. At the same time, it exploded with a bang, and the soul power energy could not be transmitted out of the formation, so it could only scurry around indiscriminately, disrupting the attack rhythm of Dong Chili and Huang Zhongxiong.

The combat area is too narrow!
Dong Chili was restless. In order to conceal her identity, she couldn't even use some soul skills that only she knew in the entire spiritual realm, such as Shuihanyantian, Xuanhanshui, Lingfengbu and so on!
(End of this chapter)