Just when Lin Jinqiu was puzzled, he saw ten thousand beasts and real people appear in the middle of the ring, and after coughing lightly, he began to speak. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"The annual sect competition is about to start, and the rules are the same as in previous years, so I won't repeat them here. ”

What is the situation? What do you mean by not repeating yourself? Why don't you tell me what the rules are?

Lin Jinqiu was a little dazed for a while, she signed up, and she didn't know much about it, so she went back to the small courtyard to retreat and practice, and she didn't know anything about the rules.

"However, in this year's internal competition, all the disciples who can enter the top 50 will receive one Tsukidan. The words of the ten thousand beasts and real people fell, and there was an exclamation and heated discussion under the ring.

"Wow, this year's rewards have increased greatly! In previous years, the top ten would only get Tsukidan, but it seems that this year, no matter what, we have to fight hard and squeeze into the top 50. ”

"Great! I'm sure I'll have a chance to get Tsukidan this year, but last year I was just a little bit short of finishing in the top 20, so I can't miss anything this year. ”

……

The disciples under the ring are full of emotions, and everyone hopes to get the foundation building pill as soon as possible and build the foundation as soon as possible!

In this regard, the Ten Thousand Beasts True Man was quite satisfied, and then raised his voice slightly, adding a little bit of the coercion of the Jindan monk, and the ring immediately quieted down.

"Those who can enter the top 30 will be added a first-grade spiritual weapon, and those who can enter the top 20 will be added a medium-grade spiritual weapon; the top ten..."

The sound of trembling and swallowing saliva was already heard under the ring.

"The top 10 will be rewarded with two Tsukidans!"

"Oh my God, two Tsukidan...!" Under the ring, the enthusiasm burst into flames, and the little friars cheered.

Lin Jinqiu was unmoved, she couldn't look down on the spirit weapon, as long as she stepped into the third level, she would be able to refine every bone in her body into a spirit weapon according to the inheritance of the exercises.

Tsukidan is extremely rare for monks, but she is a demon cultivator, whether it is effective or not, it is still two words, I am afraid that if I accidentally take the wrong medicine, I will become a person and a demon, and the joke will be big, and she doesn't have the courage to try.

Although she was not interested in rewards, it did not prevent her from breaking into the top ten, the trial ground was only opened once in a hundred years, and only monks in the Qi cultivation period could enter, such a precious opportunity, how could she miss it.

As for the top three, it is not without a chance to fight, but she has always kept in mind that Mu Xiu will be destroyed by the forest wind.

Regarding what the Ten Thousand Beasts Zhenren said, entering the second, third, and fourth floors of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to obtain the cultivation exercises for free, she couldn't raise her energy, the cultivation exercises of human monks, and...!

"I announce that the tournament will officially start in half an hour, and according to the rules, the draw will start immediately. ”

It's rules again, what about my uncle! Can't you say a few more words, what are the rules?

Lin Jinqiu was so slandered, and when the senior sister in charge saw that she had not moved for a long time, she couldn't help but urge: "Senior sister, go to the stage to draw lots!"

"Oh...!"

Lin Jinqiu jumped into the ring, pulled out a round ball directly from the bucket, and wanted to open it without thinking about it.

"Wait, junior sister, please give it to me, and continue to draw two more. The foundation building monk frowned slightly, reminding Lin Jinqiu.

"Oh...!" Lin Jinqiu grinned, smiled embarrassedly, and did as he was told.

When the three round balls gathered, the Zhuji monk opened them one by one, and immediately read them aloud: "Spirit Worm Peak Lin Jinqiu against Spirit Cultivation Peak Mu Yuanyuan, Spirit Valley Peak Zhao Yushan, Jin Ding Peak Jin Songyu." ”

After the words fell, he hung the list in the ring, and continued to say loudly: "There is still half an hour left in the battle, everyone starts to prepare." ”

Lin Jinqiu raised his eyes and looked at Fan Bushan, wanting to ask him, but saw that he was also the first to step into the ring.

No matter, since it's a game, the rules are not much different, as long as you don't kill people, it's right.

"Phew!"

As soon as the crisp bell rang, a sect disciple jumped into the ring and saluted Lin Jinqiu with a fist: "Lingzhi Fengmu is far away, please give me more advice." ”

Seeing this, Lin Jinqiu also hurriedly returned the salute, although the monk of the ninth layer of the other party's qi cultivation was similar to Mu Yuanqing's name, but he was courteous and thoughtful, and people were different, not necessarily those with the surname Mu were not good people.

"Ready...!Start!" Before the Zhuji monk finished speaking, Mu Yuanyuan slapped him to his waist, and while releasing the spirit beast, he also raised his hand and took out the high-grade magic weapon.

"Three-eyed Roaring Lion?" Lin Jinqiu deliberately slowed down by half a beat, for fear that he would break the rules and be out of the game.

I didn't expect that Neisai could actually produce a spirit beast, and it was also a second-level spirit beast, the other party's cultivation was two levels higher than her, and then there were spirit beasts to help, just by looking at it like this, she had the upper hand.

But she has never liked spirit beasts, just because she herself doesn't like this constraint, thinking that as long as she is a demon beast, she doesn't like to be a human spirit pet and be bound by people.

Because of this, so far, her only spirit animal, the golden-backed rat, has long been freed in the small courtyard by her, and she is at ease.

In the ring, although Lin Jinqiu took a slightly slower move, with her agile figure, the two sides played several times, and did not fall behind at all, just a few rounds of avoidance, she was already keenly aware of the opponent's weakness.

Although Mu Yuanyuan was a ninth-level Qi cultivator, without the assistance of the Three-Eyed Howling Heavenly Lion, Lin Jinqiu was confident that he would be able to kill him under the staff with only one round trip.

Moving rigidly, the speed is too slow, compared to Baiyun Pavilion, it is not a level.

Kicking his legs on the stage, the white bone rod has been buckled in the palm of his hand, and the whole small body is like a sharp sword off the string, and when Mu Yuan reacts, the white bone rod is already on his neck.

Mu Yuanyuan's face turned pale, and he wanted to admit defeat, but the three-eyed Xiaotian Lion was anxious at this moment, and he didn't know that it was the momentum, he kicked the ground on all fours, rushed with one lung, and opened his big mouth, aiming at Lin Jinqiu's buttocks.

Lin Jinqiu didn't expect such a drastic change at all, victory was already imminent, this guy actually came here to make a move, and the pain that came from her buttocks immediately made her eyes red, not only red eyes, but even her nose was also crimson.

Angry, completely angry, with a light snort to the sky, the spiritual power rushed into the white bone stick, the white bones shone brightly, raised high, and fell towards the three-eyed roaring lion.

"Whoa...!"

Xiaotian Lion was in pain, and wailed: "Senior Sister Lin, be merciful to your subordinates, I admit defeat..."

Where did Lin Jinqiu, who was in a rage, listen to it, and now he has to kill it to make soup.

"Senior Sister Lin, the opponent has already admitted defeat, if you don't stop, I will sentence you out. ”

"Ah...!" Lin Jinqiu was furious, suppressing his anger and shouting at the Zhuji monk aggrievedly, "It's, it's... Bite me... Ass..."

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