In the center of the arena.

Qingxi finished performing the last martial art, soothing his breath a little.

He showed all the 110 martial arts he had taken away in the previous two days, and he had at least reached the Xiaocheng stage.

Lei Yao and many disciples, who watched the whole process, all froze in place.

Qingxi scratched his head and looked at Lei Yao: "Elder Lei, what the disciple has learned is okay?"

Lei Yao was speechless for a while.

He also said a few days ago that it was impossible for Qingxi to learn more than a hundred martial arts in three days, but he didn't expect the other party to do it in two days.

The answer is very good, it is to slap yourself in the face, but the answer is not good, in this world, who dares to say that it is not good to learn more than 100 kinds of martial arts in two days?

For a moment, he was silent.

Then, Lei Yao's eyes flashed, he thought of the steps he thought were good, and showed a majestic expression: "I learned it very quickly, more than a hundred martial arts in two days, looking at the Yunchuan Mansion, it is the fastest." ”

"But remember, martial arts are expensive but not too expensive, you have learned more than a hundred kinds of martial arts, and in the next time, I hope you will practice them to perfection with your heart, so that you will not be easily confused when you learn other martial arts. ”

Lei Yao's words added not only made sense to him, but even Qingxi felt that it was feasible.

"Obey the elder's teachings, and the disciples will definitely master these martial arts thoroughly. Qingxi nodded yes, but he didn't care in his heart.

There is a system to recover the internal injuries caused by excessive cultivation of martial arts, he can ignore the number of cultivation times, coupled with the passive "epiphany", and practice all martial arts to the fullest and even consummation, it may take less than a month.

After hearing that Qingxi agreed to his request, Lei Yao's eyes narrowed, and he said secretly: "Although this kid has a terrifying understanding, he is too easy to deceive, and if he wants to practice more than a hundred martial arts to the fullest, it will take three years to say the least...... But this kid can't be judged by common sense, but it will take at least a year...... No, nine months! Next, the old man can finally be clean for a while. ”

In the eyes of everyone's admiration and adoration, Qingxi returned all the ancient books and left the library pavilion.

In the crowd, Wang Yi grabbed his long hair, always feeling that everything in front of him was fake.

"Why is it him again!"

"It's just a quick breakthrough in cultivation, why is it so easy to cultivate martial arts?"

"No, I'm a dignified spiritual product spiritual root genius, even if I temporarily lose to the dead fat man in Linfeng, how can I not even compare to the waste spiritual root?"

In the past two days, he learned from his own master Great Elder that within the Lingyuan Sect, it was not only the disciples who could compete for the position of the future head of the sect.

As long as you can become the chief disciple of the sect, you can also participate in the competition for the position of the future head of the sect, and if you can defeat all the disciples in the competition, then you can be canonized as the next head of the sect.

Originally, when he first learned this, Wang Yi rekindled hope.

He believes that as long as he works hard, he will be able to step on the wind in the future, so that Qiu Mingzi, the head of the coach, will be impressed and become the next head of the school.

But today, he suddenly discovered that Qingxi's threat seemed to be greater than that of Linfeng!

Learn more than a hundred kinds of martial arts in two days, which is countless times more powerful than the legendary Xuanpin Linggen Tianjiao Senior Sister.

Wang Yi sadly found that his hope that had been rekindled was ruthlessly extinguished.

"No, I'm going to learn martial arts too!"

"He can do it, why can't I be a spiritual root?"

Wang Yi rolled up his sleeves, carefully selected ten martial arts, and then returned to his residence and began to study.

However, what drove him crazy was that these martial arts seemed to be difficult, even if he boiled out the dark circles under his eyes and his hair was flying, he still felt that he couldn't understand the analysis of martial arts.

What's even more helpless is that he seems to have confused the meridian routes of these ten martial arts.

"No!"

Wang Yi knelt cross-legged on the top of the mountain, roaring towards the distant sunset.

The infinitely elongated figure is even more desolate.

......

Qingxi didn't know that Wang Yi would go crazy because of himself.

At this time, he had just eaten a full meal from the sect restaurant and returned to Ouyang Changfeng's mansion.

A few days ago, Ouyang Changfeng said that the content of the second test would be told in three days.

And today, it is time for the content of the test to be announced.

Sunset.

Qingxi bathed in the warm sunshine, raised his head, and looked at Ouyang Changfeng, who had just walked downstairs, who waved his hand and said, "It seems that it is time to announce the content of the second test." ”

"Disciple listen!"

"Apprentice, have you ever heard of the sect's disciple rankings?"

"Disciple Standings?"

Qingxi frowned slightly, and immediately thought of what Ouyang Changfeng was pointing at, and replied: "I have heard that this is a list that can only be contacted after becoming a disciple of the outer sect, all the disciples who go out to perform the tasks of the sect, as long as they complete the task, they will get the corresponding points, and in order to encourage fair competition among the disciples, the sect will list the top 100 points as a list, which will be adjusted once every six months, and adjusted slightly every month." ”

"You know what you inquire, then, do you know what the second test is?" Ouyang Changfeng smiled kindly.

"What does Shizun mean is to let me carry out the task of the sect and hit the standings?"

"Not bad!"

Hearing this, Qingxi secretly said that this was indeed the case, and asked, "So, how can I pass the second test of my master?"

"It's the end of June, and tomorrow the list will be updated, and my request is very simple, be on the list within a month, be in the top 50 in three months, and if you succeed, then this October, the third test will begin. Ouyang Changfeng stretched out three fingers, and his gaze changed from kindness to solemnity.

Qingxi's heart sank, and he hurriedly agreed.

That night, Ouyang Changfeng incarnated as a confidant elder and had a long conversation with Qingxi all night, mentioning a lot of news about the mission of the sect halfway.

However, when Qingxi asked if he could provide him with material help, Ouyang Changfeng said righteously: "What? Do you want a high-grade cold light sword? Do you know how many points it is worth? a full hundred! If you sell the cold light sword and exchange it for points, wouldn't it be equivalent to cheating?"

Hearing this, Qingxi rolled his eyes.

However, despite Ouyang Changfeng's words, he still gave a few bottles of elixir and a low-grade cold light sword.

"Apprentice, the second test will start tomorrow, work hard, don't bother you too much for the teacher, farewell!" Ouyang Changfeng smiled, and ran away without a trace.

Qingxi stood in the moonlight, looking at this potholed, as if it would collapse if it was touched, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

"Master of this pit apprentice!"

Qingxi covered her face and put away the worn-out cold light sword.

At this time, he suddenly remembered Linfeng.

When he went to the Forging Peak with him that day, he had to be presented with a cold light sword by Master Li, but his master, the elder of the inner gate of the hall, was so picky.

This huge contrast makes Qingxi feel helpless.

"I made a true friend and worshipped a fake master, poor me ......"

Early the next morning.

Qingxi carried the dilapidated cold light sword on his back, and with the identity order of the outer disciple, he walked into the magnificent mission hall.

In the eye, it is a huge list.

"Disciple Standings. ”

Qingxi raised his head and muttered in a low voice, and browsed carefully.

The top 10 people are all written in gold.

The first of them caught his attention first.