"Really?" Luo Shan Ling heard for the first time that in addition to the eight basic spiritual roots of metal, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, darkness, ice, and thunder, there was also a hidden spiritual root.

Song Ziyu nodded happily, "Can I still lie to you?"

Luo Shanling clenched her fists at Song Ziyu, "Ziyu, congratulations." ”

Song Ziyu smiled and nodded, "Wang Ce, thank you, if you hadn't protected me at that time, maybe ......"

Luo Shanling intercepted Song Ziyu's words, "Ziyu, don't say it, if you are me, I believe you will do the same." ”

Song Ziyu smiled at Luo Shanling, "When you pass the exam and become a disciple of the inner sect of the sect, I invite you to go to the Drunken Immortal Building to drink, and none of us can miss the appointment this time." ”

Luo Shanling smiled and nodded, "Okay." ”

After saying a few words to Song Ziyu, the gloomy sky turned white, and after a while, small white and crystal snowflakes fluttered from the sky and fell flutteringly.

By the time the afternoon competition began, the withered grass around the ground had been covered with a layer of silver, and this kind of weather was not good for the disciples who had fire attributes and earth attribute spiritual roots, because it meant that they had to pay more than others to exert their due strength, and for the disciples of water, ice, and wind attribute spiritual roots, they had to shout in their hearts that God help me, and that kind of heartfelt joy was overflowing on their faces, and then on the other hand, those disciples who had fire and earth attribute spiritual roots were all frowning and worried.

Looking at Bai An and Tian Duotu, who were about to participate in the competition, the two of them were also frowning, waiting to call their own numbers, while paying attention to the competition with the same spiritual root disciples as them.

Soon it was the two of them's turn, and the two of them knocked out their opponents in three or five rounds.

Luo Shanling also watched the afternoon fight, and there was nothing too surprising to look at, basically high-level cultivators crushed low-level cultivators with an absolute advantage.

On the morning of the second day, more than 300 newcomer disciples completed the first competition.

As a result, the big score is divided into two groups, the winner is a group, the loser is a group, and each group is divided into a group of ten people, and the group selection challenge is implemented, and two people are selected by one group to advance.

This is the rhythm of group fighting, and the location is changed to Tianmu Peak, which has stronger defensive performance.

Luo Shanling's group, she didn't know any of them, watching others gather together, biting their ears and biting their ears, but Luo Shanling was isolated like a flock, the taste was quite sour, and then looked at Liang Minxing and Mi Bei in the big ring with a length and width of about five zhang next to her, Luo Shanling missed Chu Qiao more and more, looking up at the snowflakes that were still fluttering, and she didn't know where Chu Qiao was now?

Clenched her fists hard, she had to take the first place this time.

At this moment, the invigilator announced the start of the competition, and a streamer floated down the ring, but for Luo Shanling, seven colorful streamers slammed into Luo Shanling like a seven-colored rainbow, and these people actually discussed to work together to knock Luo Shanling out of the ring first, Luo Shanling looked at the several streamers that shot her from different directions like a broken bamboo, her eyes narrowed, and her body rushed towards the strongest among these people, the oldest, and naturally the fastest speed of an ice blue light, a finger of spiritual extraction magic, so that the fast and lightning streamer was as fast as a deflated balloon。

Then there was a bang between the fists and the fists, followed by a loud bang, and in an instant, a big pit appeared in the middle and right of the big ring with a radius of five feet, and after the billowing smoke, there were only two people left in the ring of Luo Shanling, one was Luo Shanling himself, and the other was a black, thin, and inconspicuous teenager.

But Lo Shan Ling grinned at the sight of the boy.

At this time, I heard the invigilator come to the stage and announce, "Wang Ce and Long Jiu win." ”

Long Jiu grinned when he saw Luo Shanling, although he didn't know why he was smiling.

At this time, the proctor looked at the two of them, "Do you want to continue the competition?"

Long Jiu glanced at Luo Shanling, "No, she's first." ”

The invigilator had no objection, after all, the cultivation level of the two of them could be known at a glance, not to mention that Luo Shanling had just knocked the strongest opponent out of the ring with just one move, and it was indeed very good that she could study the skill of soul extraction in her cultivation.

Look at it again, the remaining seven were stunned from behind by the black, thin, and inconspicuous young man in front of her as soon as she performed her soul pumping technique, and immediately dropped the ring, this person's ability to control the fighter plane is also very good, so the two of them almost effortlessly completed this duel of winning more with less.

Compared with the swords, lights, swords, shadows, wind, fire, water, wood and thunder on the big ring next to him, they only had a gorgeous and thrilling start to divide the victory and defeat, a little bit of a fish stalk in the throat is not happy, but the process is not important, the important thing is the result, if he is in a one-to-nine situation, and also has such a skill that can temporarily extract the spiritual power of others, I am afraid he will also choose this most direct and effective way to fight the enemy.

At this time, the older boy who was knocked out of the ring by Luo Shanling's punch and cultivated to be not weak, or it was more appropriate to call him a young man, he pointed at Long Jiu with a look of indignation, "I don't accept it, I want to challenge him." ”

The invigilator looked at him indifferently, "After the group selection competition, there will be a personal challenge. ”

The man glared at Long Jiu fiercely, and Fang went to wake up the other seven people who were stunned by a palm.

When the seven of them woke up, they all looked at Long Jiu with resentment and hatred, and they looked like they wanted to go up and cramp and crush Long Jiu's bones and scatter ashes.

Luo Shanling swept those people around with cold eyes, and the seven of them lowered their eyes one after another, and Luo Shanling walked towards Long Jiu, "You are angry!"

Long Jiu glanced at those people calmly, and finally his gaze stayed on the young man who was clamoring to challenge him for two seconds, and the young man felt his gaze, and looked back at him unceremoniously, looking at each other like fire and water.

At this time, the invigilator's voice rang out, "You two should go down, don't affect the progress of the competition." ”

Luo Shanling nodded and dragged Long Jiu, "Let's go." ”

Long Jiu looked away and jumped out of the ring with Luo Shanling, and then the monk in charge of the maintenance of the ring jumped into the big ring, using all kinds of light techniques, and in the blink of an eye, the big pit that was smashed by several streamers was repaired.

Luo Shanling, who jumped out of the ring, blinked at the magical scene in front of her, and couldn't help but wonder in her heart, since the sect has such a number of people who specialize in repairing and cleaning up the mess, is it possible that Huayugu can also restore its original appearance without much effort, thinking of this, she couldn't help but look at a large stand that overlooks the whole situation.

Of course, with her current gaze, she couldn't see anything, but she could feel that more than one gaze was looking at her just now, thinking of this, Luo Shanling withdrew her gaze and looked at Liang Minxing and Mi Bei next to her, "Where are you now?"