Chapter 626: Cultivating the Mind Realm

However, it seems that the little princess will not participate in this martial arts competition, after all, there is Fan Ruxue, the master, as long as she waits for the end of the martial arts competition, she can directly enter the Shenxiao Xuanmen.

Ye Feng asked, and Elder Qingshui explained: "According to the past years, the disciples of the Imperial Capital Academy have only appeared in the later rounds, which is also the benefit of being born in the royal family. There is no way, the rules are set by several immortal sects, although it is not fair, but after all, they are the royal family of the Great Chu Dynasty, and they don't know how many resources they provide to those immortal sects every year. ”

On the other side, Elder Qingyang also said, "Not only that, but even some royal disciples can be directly sent to the Immortal Dao Sect to practice. However, don't be discouraged, as long as you work hard, you will naturally have the opportunity to enter the Immortal Dao Sect. The two largest immortal sects in our Southern Regions are Shenxiao Xuanmen and Golden Sword Xuanmen, as well as several other sects, such as the Tiangang Sect and the Qingyun Immortal Sword Sect, their status is still much different from the two major Xuanmen. If you have the opportunity, you must choose the two major Xuanmen, and the other sects can only be used as alternatives, understand?"

"Yes, Elder!"

The two elders were naturally thinking about the future of the few disciples present, and their words were naturally reasonable.

At this moment, in the ring square, one after another, some disciples won, and some disciples were eliminated.

The winner was beaming, and when he returned to his seat, he was naturally praised by the elders of the academy and the people in the family, while the loser was depressed and gloomy.

The martial arts competition is so cruel, even more cruel than the original three academies of the big competition, if you lose one game, you will be directly defeated, get ahead, glorify your ancestors, and lose all the opportunities to rise to prominence.

At this moment, Ye Feng realized why the Dzi Academy was so strict with the assessment at the beginning.

After a while, it was a new round of fighting, and this time, it was Ye Tingcheng and Luo Jin who came to power together.

Ye Chengcheng is okay, basically no one can resist her sharp sword moves, especially when she practiced with Ye Feng that day, her Four Spirit Sword Technique has reached the point of perfection.

Ye Chengcheng only used a total of three moves, and the opponent was directly sent out of the ring and won another victory.

But Luo Jin's situation is not very good, his opponent is also an upper disciple of Tianji Academy, this person does not look amazing, but every shot is just right, and the accuracy is incomparable, making it difficult for Luo Jin to parry at all, let alone find a flaw to defeat the opponent.

"It's not good, Luo Jin wants to lose. ”

Ye Feng also shook his head when he saw it, although he didn't want Luo Jin to lose the game from the bottom of his heart, but watching the battle between the two on the field, he probably knew the result.

Elder Qingshui's face was also solemn, and he said, "Wouldn't it, Luo Jin was the first person in our lower courtyard at the beginning, and this guy has always been absent-minded in his cultivation recently." ”

Although she often teased Luo Jin in jokes, after all, they were all disciples of the lower court, and there was no elder who didn't want her disciple to become successful.

Bang!

Sure enough, as soon as Elder Qingshui's words fell, in the ring, as Ye Feng expected, Luo Jin was knocked out, fell off the ring, and directly lost the fight.

"Agreed!"

The disciples of the Heavenly Machine Academy maintained their politeness and demeanor, and bowed towards Luo Jin under the ring.

Luo Jin walked back slowly, looking depressed, and sat down in his seat, not coming back to his senses for a long time.

The others didn't know how to comfort him, so they could only watch quietly.

After all, this kind of thing, whoever falls on it, will be uncomfortable.

Ye Feng patted him directly on the shoulder and said: "It's nothing, a victory doesn't mean anything, this martial arts competition should be regarded as sharpening yourself, no matter what you say, you are also the first person in our lower house, and the next session may not have no chance." What's more, the road of cultivation is a long way to go, and there is a long way to go. ”

Luo Jin nodded, stood up suddenly, and said, "I know what to do, or have I lived too comfortably over the years, only caring about cultivating and breaking through the realm, but I rarely encounter setbacks, grinding, and even actual combat." The path of cultivation was originally to overcome obstacles, but I was afraid to do it, and I was even more afraid of losing. ”

"Luo Jin, what are you going to do?" Elder Qingshui realized something and hurriedly asked.

"I'm going out to practice, and I'll return to the Dzi Academy in three years to participate in the next martial arts competition!

Luo Jin clenched his fists, and after saying this, he turned around and left.

His back is very dashing, but his steps are unusually heavy.

In fact, his talent is good, but it is true, as he himself said, that he is timid, which led to today's results.

However, even if he loses the martial arts competition, he will not have the opportunity to enter the Immortal Dao Sect in the future.

The most important thing in cultivation is to cultivate the state of mind, and the state of mind is detached, so that it can withstand the wind and waves.

Ye Tingcheng still caught up and wanted to say something, Luo Jin was his cousin after all.

But he was stopped by Ye Feng, and said lightly: "Let him go, if he can't pass this level, he won't be Luo Jin!"

After a while, the battles in the other rings also ended, some people rejoiced, some people were sad, in this world, this is the case.

Ye Feng has always been in a peaceful state of mind, without Ye Yingying's competition, he just closes his eyes and recuperates.

And at this moment, on the high platform, the immortal masters and elders of the two major sects and several major sects were also discussing the performance of the disciples of the major academies.

When they came here on this trip, they were to select some outstanding disciples, so they would basically pay attention to every competition.

The immortal master elder of Shenxiao Xuanmen, wearing a Xuantian magic robe, stroked his beard and said: "This martial arts competition seems to be even more intense than the previous one, and moreover, many geniuses have indeed emerged in the major academies, especially in some remote areas, where there are many talents." ”

"Yes, I think the Ao Long Prince of the True Dragon Academy is good, hehe, this guy is born with true dragon blood, and the opponent he encounters is basically easily defeated in three or five rounds, fellow Dao brothers, don't fight with me when the time comes." It was an immortal elder of the Tiangang Sect who spoke.

According to the rules of the major immortal sects, which have been continued hundreds of years ago, the seed disciples who are finally selected in the martial arts competition will be selected by the weaker sects in the first round, and the second round will be selected in turn, in fact, this is also a care for the small sects.

Otherwise, every talent will be picked by the Shenxiao Xuanmen and the Golden Sword Xuanmen, and their power will grow stronger and stronger, and the small sect will have no way to survive.

Of course, like Shenxiao Xuanmen and Golden Sword Xuanmen, they actually didn't have much hope for this kind of martial arts competition, because all the Tianzong wizards with outstanding spiritual vein talent were found and booked by them early.

For example, Yan Bodhi, such as the crown prince Li Yuan, and so on.

"Don't worry, the rules are there, you can choose. However, don't pick a few disciples who don't have any spiritual vein talent like the last session, and finally make the bamboo basket empty. An immortal master elder of the Golden Sword Xuanmen said with a smile.