Chapter 532: Step-by-Step Selection
Nanfeng said, the audience was jubilant, everyone flocked to it, seeing that there were many people in chaos, and the scene was about to get out of control, Nanfeng hurriedly shouted to stop it, "Ten people are limited." ”
It was he who stopped it loudly, and dozens of people still jumped on the field, because he had not specified which level of qi cultivators had taken the stage, so the cultivation of the martial artists who jumped on the stage was also different, red, blue, and purple qi were all there, mixed together.
With so many people, it will definitely not be possible to inquire and display them one by one, so you can only try to choose.
Just as Nanfeng was considering the details of the competition, the fat man jumped out from behind, landed in the middle of the field, and waved his hand at Nanfeng, "While watching, let me come." ”
Nanfeng glanced at the fat man, and when he saw that he was confident, he nodded and retreated.
The fat man looked around at everyone, "Each person has a chance, and if there is any trick to use directly, come one by one." ”
The fat man said that, and immediately someone rushed forward, brandished a single knife, and slashed hard.
The fat man did not dodge or dodge, allowing the opponent to cut off his head with a single knife, and only after the opponent finished making a move did he fly up with his right foot, and the person who kicked the knife vomited blood and flew upside down.
"Next. The fat man urged.
Seeing his ruthlessness, the rest of the people were jealous, but there are still many people who like to try their luck, but there is a price to pay for trying their luck, the click of broken bones is endless, and the screams are heard from time to time.
Nanfeng watched the battle from the sidelines, and did not stop the fat man from hurting his hot hand, the fat man should have been instructed and instructed by Yuan Anning and others before he came out, in the face of different opponents, the degree of his eight golden bodies was not the same, and he did not bully the small, in addition, the reason why he started very hard was also to prevent everyone in the audience from trying their luck on stage, so many people, they couldn't be wasted and delayed, and they didn't come up without a few brushes.
It turns out that the first person who came to the stage didn't have a brush, and he still used martial arts moves, only some changes in moves, and nothing new.
Lucky, low eyes, low hands, not self-sufficient, this is a common problem for many people, the huge temptation of Da Luo Jinxian is in front, everyone wants to try their luck, if they are allowed to try at will, they can try until this time next year, but once they know that there is a price to pay, they dare not try casually, and this is the result that the fat man wants.
Defeat the first group, and then those who came to the stage are obviously much more powerful, but most of them are still not fat people, they can't go a move, they still vomit blood, and those who can go through one move will go down to the stage, this scale fat man can handle it very well, the greater the ability of the person on the stage, the less damage suffered, the more bullshit is not, the worse it is beaten.
After three dials, Nanfeng began to revise the rules, "The cave god will go up first, and the rest of the people will wait, and the time limit will be two hours." ”
It is said that the body is not lost, this is not true at all, the fat man has been playing for two hours, and Nanfeng has selected more than 200 people from the side, these people are only alternatives, seventy percent are people, and thirty percent are outliers.
"Those who cultivate the cave god will immediately withdraw from Chang'an, and those who stay for no reason will be killed. "The south wind raises its breath and makes a sound, if there are too many people, it will be noisy and chaotic, most people are watching the excitement, these are useless to watch the excitement, and they will all be driven away.
Good words persuade these people will definitely not leave, but their lives are at stake, they are afraid, although it is interesting to watch the excitement, but they can't put their lives on the line.
The ninth order of Qi training, like a tower on the ground, is located at the bottom of the tower with the most people, and as soon as the cave god is gone, the 200,000 people plummeted by half, and the crowding and chaos have been greatly improved.
When the fat man went down to relieve his hands, drank water and re-appeared on stage, Nanfeng spoke again, "Gao Xuanxiu is on stage, and he is limited to one and a half hours." ”
In the fat man's eyes, there is no essential difference between the light red cave god and the red gas Gao Xuan, the only difference is that the number of Gao Xuan's cultivation is smaller, and no one will be on the stage in less than an hour and a half, this time there are about one hundred and fifty six, the fat man has eight golden body protectors, no one can hurt him, he is only responsible for fighting, and the observation and selection are mostly determined by the south wind.
At the end of the selection, Gao Xuan's Qi cultivators withdrew from Chang'an, and the number of people was reduced again, and the remaining tens of thousands of people in the square could be accommodated.
Next, it was the turn of Crimson Ascension, limited to one hour.
Shengxuan also selected more than 100 people, and by this time, the fat man's aura was already unsustainable, and he could only be supplemented and maintained by the south wind.
After the light blue cave Xuan, there is no specific time, and it will be fought until no one comes to power.
Followed by the three caves of blue qi, followed by the big deep blue hole, so far, the south wind has found a strange phenomenon, with the improvement of aura cultivation, the number of aliens is increasing, and if you think about it carefully, this situation is also reasonable, being able to transform into a human and complete sanity is a candidate premise, the cultivation is too low, and the alien cannot be incarnated into a human.
Nanfeng wanted to finish the election directly, but when he turned around, he found that Yuan Anning was waving to him from the shadows, so he moved over, "What's the matter?"
"The hour is almost over, don't forget what to do. Yuan Anning reminded.
"What's the matter?" asked Nanfeng.
Yuan Anning went to the courtyard where Zhuge Chanjuan was located, and Nanfeng remembered that today was a big day, if he forgot about it, Zhuge Chanjuan had to pick his skin, and he hurriedly postponed the selection of Jushan in fear and did the happy event first.
The eunuch announced the decree, the court musicians played music, and the newcomers took the stage, Zhuge Chanjuan liked to be lively, and when she saw that the number of people was less than the previous one, she was inevitably a little disappointed.
"What kind of person are you, only the purple qi master is qualified to congratulate you. "The south wind coaxed with good words. Women like to be coaxed, but coaxing, coaxing, coaxing and deceiving are actually the same thing, only the degree is different, there is no essential difference.
Zhuge Chanjuan knew that there was moisture in his words, but what she wanted was not superficial vanity, but solemnity all over the world, no matter what, Nanfeng had already done it.
What surprised her the most was that Emperor Wu actually came to congratulate the queen in person, which really gave the two of them enough face.
Compared with Zhuge Chanjuan's joy, Nanfeng was not so happy, he was worried that he owed Emperor Wu too much favor, and it would be difficult to repay it in the future.
After the arrival of Emperor Wu, Nanfeng scattered another volume of the Book of Heaven and shared it with the purple qi masters present, this time it was the translation of the seventh volume of the Heavenly Book, which appeared in front of the stage, and only the purple qi masters in the field could be seen.
Seeing that Nanfeng scattered the book of heaven again, a master of purple qi turned his anger into joy, practicing qi is hard, and it is not easy to practice, but all those who can advance to purple qi have a very high opinion of themselves, this time they are very unhappy to mingle with an ordinary martial artist of the rivers and lakes, and now the unhappiness in their hearts is swept away, and Nanfeng still looks down on them.
Seeing him with such a big hand, the fat man was a little reluctant, and muttered from the side, "This is the book of heaven, not the rotten grain at the bottom of the warehouse." ”
Nanfeng heard what the fat man was muttering, and laughed at it, since it is a gift, you have to send good things, and it is better not to send it if it is not rare to give it to yourself.
If you want others to make yourself feel good, you have to make others feel good first, everyone got the book of heaven, their hearts were happy, the words of congratulations were much more sincere and sincere, and the attitude towards Emperor Wu was also more humble, the purple master was happy, Zhuge Chanjuan was happy, Emperor Wu was happy, and Nanfeng himself was happy.
Sometimes treating everyone equally does not necessarily mean fairness, it is only fair that different people are treated differently, and a master of purple qi must not fight one by one like before, so he must take into account some decency, change the method, bring out the pen and ink, and ask them to secretly recommend, and the final decision will be made by the south wind.
In addition to people, there are dozens of people who are not people, and they stay one by one, and visit them one by one after the south wind has time.
It's already the second watch time after these are done, and the wedding banquet is also a family banquet, and there is no cave room after the banquet, because the two of them have already passed the hole.
The fat man was tired, but even worse than him were the bad officials who were responsible for recording the clues of the anomaly, and they were busy all day, writing down a large number of clues, and piling up a room full of them.
After the dismissal, the fat man went to the place where the monks and nuns lived, and there were about 700 people left in the primary election, of which the monks and nuns accounted for 30%, the reason why the proportion was so large was because of the lack of Taoist participation, the aliens accounted for about 20%, the monks and nuns accounted for 30%, and the rest were Jianghu warriors.
Changle and Yuan Anning and others called a carriage and carried the clues provided by the people in the rivers and lakes in that room back to the Seven Star Courtyard, Zhuge Chanjuan did not go along, but stayed in the post house to classify and pack the festive things and gifts from Emperor Wu, and then called Nanfeng to come over and ask him to bring people and things back to the Refusal Mountains.
It can be seen that Zhuge Chanjuan is in a good mood, and she wants to reject Tianling just because she prefers the environment there, not because she is angry with the south wind. You must know that the south wind can teleport back and forth at this time, and living here is not much different from living in the Absolute Heaven Ridge.
Before leaving, Nanfeng went to the kitchen to find a hanging water and came back, ready to bring it to the eighth master, and when he came back, he found that the postman was talking to Zhuge Chanjuan, and when he asked, he knew that someone outside the door asked to see.
Nanfeng thought that it was a warrior from the rivers and lakes who fought the autumn wind, and he didn't want to see it, but he heard the post man say that the person who came claimed to be his old friend, so he went out to meet him.
When I opened the door, I saw two people, both wearing robes and hats, one of them holding a long sword in his hand, and the other carrying a food box in his hand.
Just as Nanfeng tilted his head to see the appearance of the two clearly, the two raised their heads.
One of the young men, Nanfeng, was vaguely familiar, he must have seen it somewhere, while the other one was very familiar to him.
"Ah, who should I be, Master Tianming, why are you here?" Nanfeng was surprised.
"We don't have any gifts for you when we know that you are very happy," Tian Mingzi raised the food box in his hand, "I just ordered the Secular Affairs Hall to make some rice crackers and fruits, and send goose feathers for thousands of miles, you must not dislike it." ”
Hearing Tiannaruko's words, Nanfeng had mixed feelings, and turned sideways to invite guests, "Come on, come on, come in and talk." ”
"No, there are a lot of people here, and if you are seen by others, I am afraid that there will be a lot of inappropriateness. Amaruko handed the food box to Nanfeng.
Nanfeng took the food box in his hand, and his mood was heavy, the reason why the two of them came over in the middle of the night was also to hide their whereabouts, because the three sects were loyal to Heavenly Court, and their friends had become enemies now......