Volume 1 The First Spiritual Path Chapter 36 Fighting Spirits (1)

With the passage of time, in a blink of an eye, it was the eve of the Fighting Spirit Competition, "the day of the detachment". Today, Yunting Square, the largest square of the Yunlan Dust Sect, has already been filled with thousands of people, and Haishan, the steward of Yunlan's inner gate, is being wrapped in the crowd, and it seems that these juniors and disciples who are watching the excitement are no longer strange.

Today's lively day is naturally inevitably full of gossip. "I'll ...... There are a lot of people on the spiritual field today!" Dong Yichen squeezed left and right before he barely entered.

"Today is the day of the lottery, and it is normal for people to have a lot of people!" Yi Lingyun replied.

Haishan then cleared his throat and said in a loud voice: "Junior disciples, if you don't enter the sect within twenty years, please leave the scene and wait and see!" His voice was mixed with the coercion of spiritual power, and suddenly the spiritual field became extremely orderly, and many people left the spiritual field one after another. In a moment, the spiritual field was several times wider, and now there were only about fifty disciples left, and then they lined up in the order that they came.

Haishan nodded with satisfaction, paused and continued: "According to the decision of the elders and sect masters, this time the Dou Ling has become a group of five, divided into ten groups, and the internal and external order is all based on luck, and... This time, the grouping decided the grouping that would go down the mountain in a month's time!" As soon as the words fell, they aroused fierce dissatisfaction.

Some of the senior brothers immediately began to feel unfair for these junior brothers, "What? This is not fair... The difference in strength is too big"!

"That's right. That's right"!

"The difference in strength is too big, what if you miss and die? Not to mention that these junior disciples who have just started for three years have not even paired weapons, how can they fight?"

Another person suddenly shouted: "I think it is feasible, the strong take care of the weak, help each other, can quickly promote those weaker disciples, and use the lottery to decide fairness and justice"!

Seeing their noisy noise, Haishan couldn't help but be a little irritable, cleared his throat and shouted: "Silence, junior brothers, I haven't finished speaking, the winner's reward this time has become a weapon, as for the rank...... They are the Xuan Level, the Dao Level, and the Spirit Level!" As soon as the words fell, the disciples immediately began to sigh again.

"Ah, we heard you right, we heard you right! Even at the elder level, they may not be able to possess them, not to mention that such a powerful weapon must not be blessed by them, right?

Hearing this, Haishan didn't know how to reply for a while, so he shook his head helplessly, and said: "Weapons have spirits! The only way to conquer high-level weapons is not only one kind of force, but also enough fate! I announce that the lottery will start next, and the corresponding numbers on the bamboo sticks are the same group"! Everyone was powerless to refute when they heard this, but they were more jealous that these disciples could rub shoulders with the Xuanqi once. I saw Haishan slamming the bamboo sticks in his hand into the sky, and immediately many children began to jump and catch the sticks.

Dong Yichen held the bamboo stick in his hand and said with a smile: "Xi Yu... Brother Xiaoyun, what did you two draw?"

Zhang Xiyu: "The third group"!

Yi Lingyun: "The third group"!

"It's amazing... Great, I'm also in the third group, our Yunlan Sanjie is really fateful, it's a pity that I can't have a good fight with the two of you!" The three of them just showed a slight smile.

Yi Lingyun said with a smile: "Haha, there will be opportunities in the future, and now we still need to join forces to obtain the mysterious weapon!"

"This can be there, but ...... Isn't it a group of five, and two more people are going there?" Dong Yichen crossed his feet and looked around. It doesn't matter if you look at it like this, it instantly attracted the attention of Lin Zhi and several people, only to see the five people swaggering to their side, and said disdainfully: "A group of salted fish and rotten shrimp, I don't know what to do?"

Dong Yichen touched his nose and said with a disapproving smile: "Yo, isn't this Yunlan's Four Flower Pigs?

"You are looking for death!" The four of them pointed at Dong Yichen one after another.

Dong Yichen covered his panicked face and exclaimed: "I'm so scared, I hope that you senior brothers will show mercy when the time comes, but ...... Don't cry if you lose!"

Lin Zhi couldn't help but be angry when he saw that he was underbeaten, and turned to a person next to him with a cold face and a proud expression and said: "Brother Shen, it's him, he is flying in the inner gate on weekdays, and he is a personal disciple, but he bullies us!"

"yes... Yes!" Wang Yao also hurriedly responded.

Shen Xun said indifferently: "Heh, a disciple who has only been in the field for three years is so high-flying, but he is just a few ants, and he can't get into the eyes!" Shen Xun is Shen Wu's youngest son, and he can be said to cover the sky with one hand in the sect. A few people left in a hurry after letting go of their hateful words.

At this time, everyone had already matched their own teams, but there were two fewer people in Dong Yichen's group. "God knows that the three of us are too powerful, everyone else is five people, only we are three"!

"Are you in the third group?" a sweet, sunny voice came, and a sweet, lovely looking woman beckoned to this side.

When Dong Yichen heard this, he immediately replied: "Yes, yes, yes!" Then he pushed Yi Lingyun away vigorously, and said with a wicked smile: "Let's go find another teammate, you guys talk"!

Yi Lingyun asked with a blank expression, "Why is Brother Yichen suddenly in such a hurry?"

"Hey, hey, I'll tell you! But don't say I said it!"

Yi Lingyun waved his hand when he heard this, and refused: "Then I still don't listen, in case you accidentally say that you leak your mouth, will it still be counted on my head?"

Dong Yichen touched his chin and thought, "Is this possible...... I'll tell you that the man is a good friend, and although it's still raw rice now, it will always be ripe in the future......." Where did you say the other teammate went? I guess it's better if she doesn't come, eighty percent has a problem with her head, and she won't take the initiative to look for the team when she knows that she is alone?"

Yi Lingyun stopped talking, and gently pulled Dong Yichen's sleeve.

A woman suddenly pushed Yi Lingyun away, pointed at Dong Yichen and scolded angrily: "Hehe, despicable, shameless, obscene, and filthy villain, you are the one who has a problem with your head, and this girl will actually be in a group with you"! After speaking, she stepped on him viciously.

Dong Yichen hugged his feet and gasped, and cursed: "Neurotic...... You crazy woman, you are simply vexatious"!

"You still dare to scold me, you broke my hairpin and haven't settled accounts with you, even if I'm blind, you are a dog who can't change eating, I'm blah"! Yun Yanrou wanted to find Dong Yichen to apologize, but she didn't expect to hear him scolding herself as soon as she came over.

"Senior Sister Yanrou"! Qing Mu waved her hand and walked over with a smile.

When Yun Yanrou heard this, she immediately tidied up her clothes, took a deep breath, and didn't turn around and smile until she lowered her anger: "Senior Sister Qingmu, you're here!"

Dong Yichen just upstairs Yi Lingyun and said: "Xiaoyun, let me tell you, don't look for this kind of double-faced woman when looking for a daughter-in-law in the future, smile and grin in front of you, maybe you will suddenly stab you with a sword, obviously it is a shrew...... "Speaking of this, I just felt a sudden sharp pain in my waist, clenched the root of my teeth and whispered: "Pain, pain, pain, let go... Let it go"!

Qing Mu saw the two of them fighting, so he just covered his mouth and smiled: "Senior Brother Yichen, Sister Yanrou, you look very happy! This is Senior Brother Lingyun, it's nice to meet you!"

"Hey, this senior sister, you can see that I'm very happy, I'm obviously in a lot of pain, hey!" As soon as the words fell, his fingers were violently snapped again.

"Fortunately, let's go first, the two of them seem to have some personal matters that have not been resolved!" Yi Lingyun just kept glancing at Zhang Xiyu.

Zhang Xiyu also deliberately snapped his fingers and said lightly: "Understand"!

"Yi Lingyun, you have learned badly!" As soon as the words fell, Yun Yanrou slammed Dong Yichen with her knee as her elbow, grabbed her hands and kicked her back, followed by an over-the-shoulder fall, "Vixen, two sides and three knives, if you don't have to compete tomorrow, I will unload your arms!" Then she just stomped her foot and turned to leave.

Dong Yichen was beaten to the point that his nose was blue and his face was swollen, he crawled on the ground, and after slowly getting up, he just limped and held his face with one hand, "This handsome guy Yushu is in the wind, and he dares to hit me in the face"!

With the support of Yi Lingyun, he finally came to the cabin on Dengfeng Mountain with difficulty, and Zhang Xiyu deliberately slipped his hands, "Oops... Sorry"!

Hiss~

"You... Falling into the well, shameless!" Dong Yichen pointed to Zhang Xiyu and said.

"Some shameless people will go so far as to scold others for being shameless, and they deserve their great crooked reasoning!" Zhang Xiyu's face suddenly turned slightly red when he said this.

"Heh, some people are cheap and sell well, Xiaoyun can't learn these things, and you can't save them when you die"!

Yi Lingyun also snapped his fingers, "Understood!" Then he pinched Dong Yichen's broken arm with both hands, and turned it violently, clicking! The bones were immediately connected.

Dong Yichen fainted in pain in an instant.

"Well done!" Zhang Xiyu patted his hands, and then just got up and looked for medicine in a cabinet.

"You say... Will Brother Yichen still be able to compete tomorrow?"

"Come on, he has rough skin and thick flesh, not to mention that these elixirs are made by the master and his old man, and the effect is wonderful, if it is me, I will take off his arm and see if the master can install him well"!

"Hahaha, it seems that our opponent will be more difficult tomorrow"!

Zhang Xiyu just smiled disdainfully: "Three Great Spirit Realms, two Middle Spirit Realms?

"Uh...... It's a joke!" Yi Lingyun said embarrassedly.

"This is a real competition for us to come to the Yunlan Dust Sect, and you should be nervous!"

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