"Deacon Wang, this is 10,000 taels of silver, please give me 20 second-grade Xuandan. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info" Song Yan smiled and handed the silver ticket to Wang Yong, the deacon of the Danyao Pavilion.

Wang Yong took the silver ticket, threw two bottles of second-grade Xuandan to Song Yan, and said in a low voice: "Boy, the sect has a rule, outer disciples are limited to two bottles of second-grade Xuandan per month, this is the third time for you, don't come next time!"

Song Yan put away the medicine bottle and said with a smile: "Okay, I'll let someone else come next time!"

Returning to the courtyard with two bottles of second-grade Xuandan, Song Yan threw it to Xiaohu and Xiaowu.

After revising "Yaoyang Gong", the cultivation of the two can be said to have made rapid progress, no, it has not been a month, and their cultivation has broken through two levels one after another, reaching the triple peak of qi refining, of course, this is also inseparable from the support of Song Yan Dan.

"Thank you, young master!"

The two of them saluted with gratitude on their faces, the young master was really good to them, first taught them Xuan-level exercises, and then let them eat five hundred taels of second-grade Xuandan as jelly beans.

"Cultivate well!"

After instructing the two of them, Song Yan returned to his room.

His spiritual power is strong, and every time he cultivates and swallows the aura of heaven and earth, the amount of that vitality is extremely large, so even if he doesn't take pills, he cultivates faster than others.

He had already sensed that it wouldn't be long before he would be able to break through to the sixth level of qi refining.

In the afternoon of the same day.

Lin Yue and the others hurriedly came to Song Yan's courtyard.

"Did something happen?" asked Song Yan.

"Boss, the sect has just sent a notice, and in three days, there will be a sect competition!" Lin Yue said excitedly.

Seeing everyone's excited appearance, Song Yan couldn't help asking, "What's the matter?

Lin Yue said excitedly: "Of course, the rewards of this big competition are too rich!"

"Oh?" Song Yan looked at Lin Yue and waited for him to continue.

"Boss, do you know? This sect competition is divided into four games: outer gate, inner gate, elite, and core, as long as you can squeeze into the top ten of the outer gate, you can get a broken rank pill, 10,000 taels of silver, and at the same time, the sect has another reward for the top three outside the gate.

As for the rewards of the inner gate, it is even more generous, and in the same way, entering the top ten rewards are three Broken Rank Pills, 100,000 taels of silver, and one low-grade spirit weapon! ”

Breaking the Rank Pill is a magical pill, after taking it, it can directly break through a realm, of course, the price of this pill is also extremely precious, 10,000 taels of silver each.

As for the spirit weapon, we have to mention the division of weapons in this world.

Weapons are divided into ordinary weapons and spiritual weapons.

Ordinary weapons are divided into inferior weapons, medium weapons, and superior weapons, and spiritual weapons are divided into nine grades, with the lowest rank and the highest rank nine.

Even the most first-grade spiritual weapon costs 100,000 taels of silver.

Speaking of this, Lin Yue swallowed his saliva and said: "The rewards of elite disciples are even richer, as long as they enter the top ten, they will be rewarded with three second-grade Breaking Pills, ten third-grade Xuandan, five hundred thousand taels of silver and one spiritual weapon, and the top three rewards will be doubled."

The rewards for the core disciples are even richer, but they have not been announced. Boss, here, we have to congratulate you, you can even defeat the inner disciples, and the top three in the outer door are not in your pocket!"

"Yes, Boss, congratulations!"

Facing the compliments of Lin Yue and others, Song Yan raised his hand: "The top three in the outer door are a fart, and if you want to fight, you have to fight for the top three in the inner door!"

"Ah, Boss, have you cultivated to break through to the sixth level of Qi refining?" Lin Yue asked curiously.

Song Yan shook his head: "Not for the time being, by the way, when will Dabi start?"

Lin Yue said: "Three days later, it is said that the outer door will be written first, and after the outer door written test is completed, the inner door will be compared!"

Hearing this, Song Yan's eyes couldn't help but light up, but he had a bold idea in his heart.

Three days flew by.

A hundred rings have been erected on the Yanwu Square at the outer gate.

The rules of this competition are simple and crude, and the competition is divided into three days.

On the first day, nearly 13,000 outer disciples will be divided into 130 groups, and each group will be promoted by one person.

On the second day, 130 people will be divided into 13 groups, and each group will also have only one promotion place.

On the third day, the thirteen people who were promoted yesterday competed for the top ten, as well as the distribution of rewards.

The grouping is determined by the form of drawing, and Song Yan draws the number 809 and automatically belongs to the nine groups.

Therefore, after the draw ended, Song Yan came to the nine groups.

In each ring, there is an outer deacon as a referee.

Coincidentally, Song Yan met Qin Feng and Gao Long in the ninth group.

The outer deacon stood in the ring and looked at the hundred outer disciples below, and said loudly: "Now, we have the first round of today's competition, the competition system is the ring battle, each of you has to be a champion, win three times in a row, stay for the time being, those who do not meet the standard will be eliminated, now, who will come up first to collect the ring?"

The crowd did not move.

"Hurry up, don't waste time!" the deacon urged dissatisfied.

"I'll do it!"

Song Yan flew and landed in the ring.

"Which senior brother is willing to come up and give advice?" Song Yan looked around and said slowly.

Still no one moved, who didn't know that Song Yan was a fierce man who could be defeated by the inner disciples, how could he go up to find abuse.

"Give you ten breaths, if no one comes up, this disciple will be directly promoted!" The deacon was very dissatisfied with the timidity of the disciples below.

"Senior Brother Huang, please advise!"

In desperation, a dark-skinned young man jumped up.

"Please!" Song Yan nodded.

"Dragon Slayer!"

The disciple burst into a shout, and swung it up, and the snowy sword light roared and rushed towards Song Yan.

"Bang!"

Song Yan kicked out and directly kicked the opponent out of the ring.

"Go on!" the deacon urged again!

In the next two minutes, Song Yan easily sent the other two challengers out of the ring.

"Very good, you don't need to participate in this round of challenges, just wait to the side!" the deacon said lightly to Song Yan and continued to support the competition.

After Song Yan got out of the ring, Qin Feng jumped up.

His cultivation is only one step away from the sixfold qi refining, and he has also cultivated two-star martial arts, and his strength is no weaker than that of the inner disciples at the bottom, so he passed the first round very easily.

An hour and a half later, the first round of knockouts in Ring Nine was over, with seventy eliminated and thirty remaining.

The deacon's voice continued: "Now the thirty of you give me the number plate you have drawn. ”

"Yes!"

Song Yan and others hurriedly presented the number plate.

The other party threw thirty number plates into a sealed box with only a fist-sized opening, shook it, and then reached out and grabbed two number plates and read: "Eight hundred and seven and eight hundred and ninety-five come up, the winner stays!"

Suddenly, a man and a woman jumped into the ring.

After a simple greeting, the two started fighting.

The weapons used by the man were two short spears, and coincidentally, the female disciple actually used two short swords.

The two of them cultivated equally, and it took more than 200 moves to distinguish the winner, and the woman who used a pair of short swords won.

The deacon grabbed two more number plates from the wooden box and read, "Eight hundred and nine and eight hundred and twenty-five!"

"It's so soon!"

Song Yan flew into the ring without hesitation, and then saw Qin Feng also follow into the ring.

Suddenly, Song Yan smiled and decided to educate this guy well.

[Author's digression]: Three changes