Chapter 20: Preparing for a Duel

"Brother Ge, are your inferior spirit stones ready? I'm waiting to receive them. As soon as the three disciples appeared, they gathered together, and one of them, a cultivator wearing a white Taoist robe and playing with an emerald sword in his hand, smiled.

This cultivator is Yunlong, an introductory disciple of the Shanshui Sect.

"Brother Yunlong, it should be me asking you, I'm still waiting for you to personally hold those three inferior spirit stones, I can just use them to impact the six-grade realm. ”

The person who spoke to Yunlong was a very burly cultivator, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, giving people a rough feeling.

This is the introductory disciple Gurney, whose cultivation has reached the fifth grade, and he may hit the sixth rank at any time.

"It seems that the cultivation speed of the two junior brothers is not slower than that of the senior brother and me, but the winner of this bet is definitely me. ”

Another cultivator in a cyan robe, with a polite manner, laughed.

He is older than Gurney and Yunlong, so he claims to be the senior brother of the two.

"Yun Jian, whoever is strong in strength is the senior brother, do you think you can beat us?" Yun Long was shouted by his junior brother, and his face became a little ugly.

"Even so, you're just a five-grade, don't be too self-righteous. Nagani was naturally very uncomfortable in his heart, and it was inevitable that a young cultivator who could become a beginner disciple would be arrogant.

"Let's not talk nonsense, whoever cultivates a master can get the first, who can get the other party's spirit stone. The cloud sword swept the sword in Yun Long's hand, and seemed to be a little jealous, and after snorting coldly, he turned around and left.

Long Hai's gaze swept around Yunlong and the others, his brows furrowed slightly, and he secretly said in his heart: "Those guys are here, the outer disciples they have cultivated must have some ability, it seems that it is impossible to rely on Li Gu and them to get the first place this time." But don't be complacent, one day I'll surpass you. ”

At this moment, Lin Chen's gaze also swept Yun Long and the others for a moment, but a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

These so-called geniuses of the Shanshui School seem to be nothing more than that, as long as they give themselves enough time, with their current qualifications, is it still difficult to surpass them?

Now, what he wants to do is to become an introductory disciple and enjoy the same sect benefits as Long Hai and the others.

As long as you become an introductory disciple, let alone anything else, you can receive two hundred or more spirit stone coins every month.

Moreover, the aura of the mountain peak is far more than ten times stronger than the place where the outer disciples live, and absorbing it for a day is at least equivalent to the aura of five spirit stone coins.

Of course, this is only a drop in the bucket for those who want to improve their cultivation as soon as possible, but it is better than nothing.

"The draw begins. After a few more minutes, a loud bell rang on the Tianzi Fighting Platform, and the eyes of all the cultivators were attracted to it.

On the Tianzi Bucket Table, there is a huge bronze bell at this time, and there are four new mahogany boxes that have been painted with paint, which are marked with the four big characters of Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang.

The cultivators were divided into four teams according to their number plates, and began to draw lots on stage, as long as they were drawn by the cultivators in front, they did not need to go up.

"No. 1 Shuichun, the opponent is No. 19 Night High, and the Tianzi competition is a competition. When the first cultivator drew out a wooden sign, the presiding elder read it in a loud voice.

"Why are you so unlucky! It's actually night high. "The No. 1 cultivator was tall and strong, but at the moment he had a sad face.

"What an unlucky child, Ye Gao is a proud warrior under Senior Brother Gurney, and among the outer disciples of the entire Shanshui Sect, I am afraid that there are few people who are his opponents, and they are the dark horses of this selection competition. Many cultivators shook their heads and said.

Lin Chen watched quietly on the side, listening, and kept in mind the high-profile outer disciples.

After about half a pillar of incense, the lottery was about to end, and Lin Chen was still not drawn, so he only went to the stage to draw lots. He came to the wooden box with a yellow number, put his hand through the round hole above, and fumbled casually.

"No. 88 Lin Chen, the opponent is one hundred and one Li Gu, and the yellow character is competing on the platform. The loud voice, like rolling thunder, rang in the ears of the people.

Lin Chen's opponent was actually Li Gu, and even he himself felt a little unexpected, and smiled bitterly in his heart.

"This is too coincidental, isn't it! Lin Chen's opponent is actually Li Gu, Li Gu is a proud warrior under Senior Brother Longhai, and his strength is strong, it is definitely possible to stand out in this selection competition and become a beginner disciple. ”

"Lin Chen is dead, this Lin Chen is dead. That Li Gu had already seen that he was unhappy, and this time he went up and didn't beat him to death. ”

"He deserves it, this guy is only a second-grade cultivator, and he participated in the selection competition by cheating, and he was very happy to be killed. "Many cultivators were full of schadenfreude on their faces, fearing that the world would not be chaotic, while some cultivators, looking at Lin Chen's gaze, were full of sympathy.

"Tsk, God has eyes! Lin Chen, Lin Chen, pinching a waste like you is no different from pinching an ant to death, wait a minute, see how I torture you well!"

Li Gu's heart blossomed with joy at this time, and when he thought of the scene where Lin Chen was humiliated, a wicked smile appeared on his face.

Long Hai on the side, still with disdain on his face, said coldly: "Don't kill him, waste his muscles and bones, so that he will never be able to cultivate." Hmph, dare to go against me, and don't look at who you are?"

Elder Bai and Li Yuting were already waiting for Lin Chen at this moment.

Once a practitioner has been identified as a place to compete, he or she must wait in a specific place and cannot watch other competitions on the platform.

"Lin Chen, that Li Gu's strength is not weak, don't be careless. Elder Bai's expression was very calm, he knew Lin Chen's approximate strength, so he wasn't worried.

"Yes, old man. Lin Chen nodded, looked at Li Yuting next to him, and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

With a loud bell, the competition began.

The disciples who are qualified for the competition, although they are all in the three-rank realm, but their strength is three, six, nine, and so on, which has a lot to do with their physical strength, strength, and control skills.

In the first competition held in the Tianzi Doutai, the night Gao entered three or two times, broke the opponent's arm, and then kicked directly under the arena.

There is no doubt that Ye Gao's strength is the top among the outer disciples of the Shanshui Sect, and although the opponent is of medium level, in front of him, he seems vulnerable.

Lin Chen quietly watched every game on the yellow character competition platform on the side, shaking his head from time to time, and showing a hint of a smile from time to time.

Before, in his eyes, the strength of the cultivators of the third grade was so strong that he could only look up to it.

But now, he could easily see the various flaws exposed in the cultivator's fist technique, some of which were very clumsy and crude, and the most clever ones were nothing more than that.

Moreover, the physical strength and strength of these cultivators are very average, most of them are around five hundred catties, and they are already far superior to him when they are in the third rank.