Chapter 62: The Big Shot Turns Out to Be You!

Such a huge gap was placed naked in front of all the participating disciples, completely crushing their self-confidence, so from this moment on, this competition went in a strange direction,

All the disciples began to slack off, the whole game became boring, no one fought anymore, no one worked hard, the performers were tired, and the outside audience was also tired.

Therefore, a picture appeared on the square of the outer gate of the Refining Weapon City, and from time to time there were disciples who got up and left, and when they walked, most of them shook their heads.

At this time, the corners of the mouth of the outer gate archdeacon that had been upturned no longer existed, and it was his turn to face the problem at this time, but after returning to the deacon's hall, he discussed it with other deacons, and there was no way to get the best of both worlds.

In the end, the outer disciples on the entire square walked in sevens and eights, and all that was left were the big cats and kittens in twos and threes, and this picture shocked the archdeacon's mind.

"Forget it, now that the result has been decided, then there is no reason for this big competition to continue, okay, all the disciples in the phantom transformation array listen to the order, and my outer door archdeacon hereby announces the end of this inner door promotion competition. The archdeacon of the outer gate had to come out and said with a wry smile on his face,

After saying that, the archdeacon sacrificed a token and withdrew the phantom transformation array, and many of the disciples flashed out of it, and most of them were still in the scene of the moment of exiting.

Most of them froze in place, and the archdeacon snapped his fingers, and an invisible wave came from between his two fingers, and the fluctuation skipped everyone.

The people who didn't wake up all woke up after being swayed by the fluctuations, and then everyone came together to wait for the announcement of the archdeacon, but Zhang Yan and Zhu Tong were excluded from the group, and two lonely figures stood aside.

The first place was left out in the cold, this is human nature, the reality that most people cannot escape.

"Ahem, now I announce that the first place in this inner door promotion competition is Zhang Yan and Zhu Tong, and the second place is ......" Seeing such a scene, the archdeacon coughed slightly and said,

When Zhu Tong heard this, he naturally flew up happily, and his entire fat body was about to soar into the sky, "Ouye, Brother Zhang, we are the first, we are the first!" After Zhu Tong landed, he suddenly rushed to Zhang Yan, hugged him tightly, and said loudly,

"Yes, yes, we are the first, the first!" Although Zhang Yan was speaking with a flat face, the joy on his face could not be concealed, after all, he was only a sixteen-year-old child.

"Okay, the above are the top ten of our refining city inner gate promotion competition this time, these people can all get different rewards, although the value is different, but they can all make you return with a full load!

First of all, the rewards for the seventh and tenth places are a mortal-level high-grade weapon, which can be customized in the inner gate refining hall, and a Xuan-level lower-grade exercise and combat skills can be selected in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

The reward for the fourth to sixth place is a mortal-level weapon of the highest quality, which can be used in the inner gate refining hall...... Customized, Xuan-level middle-grade exercises, a copy of combat skills, can be selected in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion,

The third prize is a mortal-level weapon that can be ...... at the inner door. Customized, Xuan-level high-grade exercises, a copy of combat skills, can be selected in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, 300 medium-grade dream source stones, and the sect contributes 3,000 points.

The second prize is a mortal-level weapon, which can be ...... at the inner door Customized, Xuan-level superb exercises, a book of combat skills, can be selected in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, 500 medium-grade dream source stones, and the sect contributes 5,000 points.

The first reward is a low-grade spiritual weapon, which cannot be customized, a prefecture-level lower-grade exercise, a combat skill, which can be selected in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, a thousand medium-grade dream source stones, and the sect contributes 10,000 points, and there is a possibility that it will be accepted as a personal disciple by the elders of the sect.

There are also disciples in the top 100 who can enter the inner gate. The Archdeacon of the Outer Gate directly finished speaking all the rewards in one breath,

And the people who listened were surprised, and after the surprise, there were those who stomped their feet with hammerheads, those who were full of regret, and those who were full of jealousy,...... All living beings are so mysterious.

"Zhang Yan and Zhu Tong come with me, and the others can go to the deacon hall with other deacons to confirm your inner disciple qualifications and rank rewards!" The archdeacon stretched out his hand to summon Zhang Yan and Zhu Tong, and when he turned around, he deliberately looked at Zhang Yan, probably thinking that he had performed well in the competition, and he was most likely to be selected by this big man from the refining city as a personal disciple!

Zhang Yan and Zhu Tong followed each other to the outside of a palace, and the archdeacon, who had been walking in front, turned to the two of them and said, "Zhang Yan, Zhu Tong, you two will wait here first, and when the two of you are summoned later, you will enter again, do you understand?"

With that, the archdeacon dodged into the palace.

"Brother Zhang, who do you think the big names in this sect will be? Third Elder, no, he has a disciple, Sixth Elder, uh-huh...... Impossible, when his disciples think about it is terrifying. Mmmm, no,......" After Zhu Tong asked Zhang Yan a question, he fell into a situation of self-excitement and muttered to himself.

Zhang Yan stood aside, quietly looking at Zhu Tong dancing in front of him, shook his head with a smile, and did not speak.

"Come in, Zhang Yan, Zhu Tong!" the voice of the archdeacon inside came out,

When Zhang Yan heard this, he hurriedly grabbed Zhu Tong, who was still talking to himself, directly pushed open the palace gate, and the two walked in one after the other.

After the two entered the palace, the pace of their feet increased again, for fear of snubbing this big man who might be their future master.

When Zhang Yan walked behind the archdeacon, he stopped his pace, and while stopping, he stretched out his right hand to block Zhu Tong, who was already so nervous that he was completely overwhelmed, to prevent the other party from rushing to the deepest part of the palace in a daze.

After doing all this, Zhang Yan had time to look around secretly, and just when he wanted to look up to see the faces of the people sitting on the seats above the deepest part of the palace,

A cold snort appeared, "Hmph!" It didn't matter if this voice came out, Zhang Yan felt that the pressure on his body was like a huge mountain, and it began to slowly increase.

The bones in Zhang Yan's body began to make a "click, click" sound, and this coercion wanted to press Zhang Yan to the ground, but he clenched the crown of his teeth and stubbornly supported the huge mountain on his body, so that his body did not show a trace of bending.

Because when facing the owner of the voice, the breath in Zhang Yan's heart did not allow him to admit defeat, so these were his best counterattacks to the owner of the voice.

"Whew!" Suddenly, Zhang Yan felt the coercion on his body dissipate, and the nerves that had been tense were put down, and he exhaled a heavy breath in his mouth.

At this time, Zhang Yan was no longer taboo, and directly looked up at the voice master sitting in the deepest part of the palace, and the original look in his eyes naturally flowed out, as if to say, "Tie Long, I knew it was you as soon as I heard the voice!"

And Zhu Tong, who was behind Zhang Yan, was awakened, reached out and pulled the hem of Zhang Yan's clothes, as if he wanted to remind him, "Brother Zhang, let's be modest, be modest!"

But Zhang Yan completely ignored Zhu Tong's small actions, because now there is only Tie Long in his eyes, and the two are now enemies, and they are very red-eyed.

Tie Long, who was sitting on the stone chair, also looked at Zhang Yan below with interest, but in his heart he was more curious and interested in Zhang Yan, while Zhu Tong on the other side had long been selectively ignored by him.

"You two are the first in this Inner Gate Promotion Competition?" Tie Long quickly took his eyes off Zhang Yan and asked.

Zhu Tong lowered his head and looked at Zhang Yan who was still staring at Tie Long like a statue, without the slightest intention of answering, he hurriedly replied, "Deputy City Lord of Hui Tie, yes, we are." "The weakness of the voice shows the wind of humility.

"Now I'm going to choose one of the two of you to become my personal disciple, how about it, you two can discuss, or if this quota is up to you. Tie Long sat on the stone chair and said with interest,

"This, this, in fact, Deputy City Lord Tie, it is already a blessing for me to see your old figure this time, but the biggest credit this time is my Brother Zhang's, and the quota should be my Brother Zhang's, so there is no need for a duel!" Zhu Tong explained word by word, although his voice was small, but it was very stable.

"In that case, then the personal disciple I want to accept this time is Zhang Yan, you have no objection!" Tie Long said as he looked at the three people below.

"Honoring the Deputy City Lord's Order!" Zhu Tong and the archdeacon said in unison,

Tie Long nodded with satisfaction,

But in the next moment, Zhang Yan made a move with a different voice, "I don't agree, I have objections!"

Tie Long suddenly got up from the stone chair, looking at Zhang Yan with an ugly face, while the archdeacon's face was incredulous, he couldn't believe that Zhang Yan would refuse such an opportunity, Zhu Tong's performance was even worse, and he exuded fear from beginning to end.

"What are you talking about, Zhang Yan, do you know what a great chance it is to become my disciple? Don't miss your future because of the moment!" Tie Long began to leak a little terrifying momentum, and said with a gloomy face,

This time, these momentum were direct full-screen attacks, and the three of them were shrouded, Zhang Yan could barely withstand this momentum, while Zhu Tong was directly pressed to the ground and couldn't move.

"Yes, I have objections, I, Zhang Yan, will not become your disciple!" Zhang Yan gritted his teeth and said word by word with his neck twisted,

"Okay, very good, then Zhu Tong is my personal disciple!" In an instant, Tie Long retracted the momentum of his whole body, and his words also turned sharply, and things began to develop in a twist and turn.

And Zhang Yan, who was below, spit out a mouthful of blood, which was the price that had just been unreachable, and Zhu Tong on the side fainted directly and was unconscious.

Zhang Yan stretched out the fingers of his right hand, gently wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said, "Since the Iron Deputy City Lord has made a decision, can the disciple go out?"

Zhang Yan's neither humble nor arrogant tone did not anger Tie Long, and even when Zhang Yan left the palace, the expression on Tie Long's face was unchanged, full of smiles.

After Zhang Yan left, a conversation sounded in the palace again, "Qi Qi Deputy City Lord, this Zhu Tong, in terms of talent, perseverance, and wisdom, he has nothing that can be compared with Zhang Yan, why did you choose Zhu Tong? The archdeacon's voice rang out.

"Is this ......?"