Chapter 280: Drawing lots



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In a short time, the square was already full of people...

Lin Ning followed the other disciples and came to the center of the field, where there was a flight of stairs up, and when he looked up, he saw six white Han stone pillars standing majestically.

It is divided into heaven and earth, and there are six test platforms.

Going east and west, lined up, and after sweeping his mind, he knew that every ring was under a very powerful ban, and their spells alone could not destroy the ban on the stage.

At the top, the first seat of the six veins has been waiting for a long time, although they are silent at the moment, but secretly there is a sense of competition, the thirty-six disciples below, no matter which one is the best in their veins, the door is arrogant, and now they are gathered together, naturally they have to evaluate the level.

At least in terms of momentum, you can't lose to the other firsters!

At this time, a gust of wind suddenly appeared on the stone platform, and then a layer of faint mist spread out like a cloud tornado, but seeing that Qingyuan Dao Chang's two sleeves were windy, he lightly dodged and sat in the middle of the house.

"Greetings!" Everyone got up and greeted them in unison, bent down to salute, only to see him raise his hand slightly to stop, "It seems that everyone has arrived, so ......"

Then he gave Zhuge a look, signaled, Zhuge Rui got up and walked to the front of the stage, smiled slightly, and said loudly: "Everyone, two months ago, the head of the family made an agreement with you, this competition is about the construction of the foundation of the Dan, about your future, how important the old man is not much nonsense, my Taoist sect since the creation of the three ancestors of the ancestors, has been more than 1,400 years, this is the head of the righteous path, but the evil demons are in charge, the demons are rampant, the demon sect is very powerful, and the tiger is eyeing it. As a result, my Dao Sect has declined, and the Dao Law is exhausted, so I can only pin my hope on you, the danger of the sect is imminent, this competition is to let you witness your cultivation results, and the second is to select those who are strong to go to the Black Heart Mountain to obtain the Zhuji Dan medicinal materials. ”

After he finished speaking, he turned around and saluted to Qingyuan Dao Chief.

However, when the disciples below heard about Tsukidan, they were all in an uproar, and their hearts were very hot. Standing on the periphery and watching the excitement, the disciples who had no chance to build the foundation were extremely envious, and they stretched their necks one by one, wishing that it was themselves who were about to compete in the field at this moment.

Zhuge Rui smiled and glanced around, and said: "Okay, I think you have just seen it, there are six competition platforms behind the old man, which are divided into heaven and earth, and the six-character rooftop. Look, everybody. He pointed with his hand, and everyone looked around, and saw a square wooden box about half a person high on the Tianzi platform.

There was a faint aura around the box, but it was forbidden, and the mind could not penetrate for half a minute, but there was a hole the thickness of an arm on it.

"Later, you will step forward in order to draw the number, there are a total of seventy-two bamboo sticks, one for each person, and the corresponding number is your opponent, such as one-to-one, two-on-two, do you understand?"

"Disciple understands."

Zhuge Rui stroked his beard with satisfaction and smiled, "It's good to understand, then let's start, the first round is from one to twelve, the second round is from thirteen to twenty-four, and the last round is from twenty-five to thirty-six." Keep in mind that so far in this competition, if there is a person who deliberately seriously injures his fellow disciples, he will be directly deprived of his qualifications, and in serious cases, he will be banned for three years. ”

The words fell, and Zhuge Rui returned to his seat.

Suddenly, the atmosphere became tense.

The first seat of the six veins stared intently at the disciples who walked up to get the lot in turn, Nangong Wen Jian was particularly worried, because his disciples were already scarce, according to his thoughts, it would be good for Lei Zhao to enter the top six, and Nangong Lian was the real center of gravity, as long as she rushed into the top four by herself in the Qingfeng vein, everything was enough.

However, Yu Zhong kept smiling, among the seven disciples under the sect, whether it was Qingxiao or Monsoon, they were all well-known strong disciples in the sect, and Xiuwei was second to none among the disciples, not to mention other sects, at least it was more than enough to deal with a disciple of Qingfeng Vein.

He thought that if the two lovers were lucky and did not fight against Duan Tian's kid under Shen Tuming's sect, the two of them would be a sure thing, even if one of them was really defeated by Duan Tian, although the probability was very small, it would not affect the advancement of the two at all.

In this competition, he was nine out of ten.

The spiritual water is the door of the female cultivators in the sect, and its cultivation method is to nourish the yuan and return to the gods, and the female disciples under the door are naturally as beautiful as flowers, and the male cultivators around them are full of sensations.

"Alas, that wouldn't be the Mo Lian of the Spirit Water Vein, Senior Sister Mo."

When a beautiful figure walked out of the crowd, all the disciples stared at it one by one, and even blushing unconsciously on their faces,

This woman's white robe is soft and veiled, swaying with smoke, born with white skin, white eyebrows, red belts around her waist, swaying with the wind when she walks, adding a bit of charm, it is Mo Lian undoubtedly.

Just looking at the appearance, he was three points better than Nangong Lian.

Seeing this scene, Yu Zhong sneered at Mrs. Duan Zhen and said, "The Lingshui Vein is really well qualified, just seeing the appearance of its disciples, I am afraid that the disciples of other sects are three points weaker first." ”

"Senior Brother Yu, what do you mean by that? My Lingshui refuses to accept male disciples, this is a well-known thing, and it is said that Mo Lian is naturally beautiful, no wonder she is, or that Senior Brother Yu himself is not strict in discipline, and the disciple's heart is insufficient. Mrs. Duan Zhen replied to him without thinking.

Immediately, Yu Zhong's face flushed with anger.

But it was difficult to say anything in front of the real master, so he had to turn his head angrily and ignore it again.

An hour later, all the disciples had finished extracting, and everyone wiped the words on the bamboo sticks with their aura under Zhuge Rui's instructions, and they all called out one by one.

"I'm twelve, how many are you?"

"One, I'm one? Who is my opponent? ”

"Oh, it's actually twenty-seven, I'll count ......"

Lin Ning condensed the aura on his fingers, slowly wiped the bamboo stick, and saw that it was written: "Thirty-five." ”

Thirty-five, so the last number is only afraid that it will be the last few in the turn.

Li Mingheng nervously pinched the bamboo stick, didn't dare to open it for a long time, and finally made up his mind to erase the prohibition and take a look, "Thirty-two!" ”

"I didn't expect that the two of us would be in the same round, but we will no longer be on the same stage." Lin Ning smiled.

"Who's Thirty-Two?" Li Mingheng looked around in a panic and saw a young disciple in a blue robe holding the same bamboo stick as him.

"A disciple of the Taiguan Pulse?" He thought for a while in his heart, the Taiguan pulse has always been low-key among the six pulses, but the people who participated in this competition had the most pulses.

When that person saw that it was Li Mingheng, he was overjoyed.

Lin Ning patted him on the shoulder and comforted: "Don't worry, remember what I just said, go all out, even if we lose, we ourselves have a clear conscience." ”

Li Mingheng nodded, looked at Nangong Wen Jian on the stage, and saw that he was looking at him, a trace of anger flashed on his face, but he sat upright and did not move.

Presumably, he should have seen the scene just now.

The head of the Taiguan pulse sat on it, but it was full of smiles, and when he faced Li Mingheng, he was undoubtedly picking up a big bargain, he was worried about the disciples under him, and it was difficult for him to have advanced people.

Lin Ning glanced at the bamboo sticks and patted the storage box on his waist, there were more than a hundred blue runes, the odds were not small, not to mention the refining of the three-color cave yuan beads?

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