Chapter 102: The Contest Begins
Time passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, it was time for the Dongfang family to compete.
Chen Er was very familiar with the place where they had just entered the Dongfang family and participated in the competition.
On the arena-like jousting platform, the motifs representing the veins are still visible five years later.
It was here that Chen Er shouted the bold words of "You go together". It was also here that he overturned everyone for a few steamed buns.
Thinking about his troubles, Chen Erlao's face turned red, and he quickly took out two "jelly beans" to suppress the shock.
Compared to five years ago, there were fewer spectators, but more contestants.
For each vein, there are five people.
In addition to Chen Er, a disciple who didn't even know the details of the sin vein elders, there were also four disciples of the Lian Vein Realm.
Although Dongfang Xuan knew that in this kind of competition, even the Pulse Realm did not have the slightest possibility of winning, but he still pulled them over and prepared to let them see the world.
It's all painstaking because the sin veins can't provide them with very few resources.
The five of them sat near the carved cage pattern, chatting with each other.
"If you want me to say, the four of us shouldn't have come here at all, and the cultivation of the Lianmai Realm is useless here except for being embarrassed. A male disciple said.
"That's it! I don't know what the pulse master thinks, I have to let the four of us come along, but I'm afraid there aren't even a few of them here!
Chen Er looked puzzled and asked, "Is it embarrassing not to win?"
The male disciple at the beginning glanced at Chen Er, he felt that Chen Er's name was not too much in line with Chen Er's character, such a simple matter, he was actually embarrassed to ask.
However, due to the huge difference in strength between himself and Chen Er, he still spoke: "As soon as he came to power, he was treated by someone with a move, and then thrown out, can you not be ashamed?"
The curiosity in Chen Er's eyes became even stronger, and he asked again, "Then why don't you work hard and try to make them make two moves?"
That male disciple didn't expect Chen Er to say this, looking at Chen Er's eyes was like seeing an idiot.
A disciple who had never spoken sneered: "Work hard, how to work hard? The other veins are all elixirs to be eaten every day, and the spiritual energy treasure is offered every day, but what do we have? We only have two verbal words of effort, and we hope for it! What is the use?"
Chen Er frowned, he thought of how before he was five years old, he held a bone knife all over the island every day to find mission targets, and then fought bloody, and then said: "So without those things, you can't cultivate, you don't have to work hard? How do you know that those people who eat elixirs all day long and live in spiritual energy treasures don't have these because of hard work?"
"As the saying goes, if you read a book a hundred times, you will really have hope! Because when you work hard to a certain level, the help provided by the outside will not be the reason for widening the gap!"
Listening to Chen Er's words, the only female disciple among the five nodded very seriously and said, "I think Senior Brother Chen is right, the quality of the external environment is not a reason for us not to work hard! On the contrary, we should work harder because we don't have those favorable environments! Only in this way will we not be left behind too much, and even have a chance to surpass them!"
"For example, Senior Brother Chen, he is a disciple of the sin vein like us, and he lacks money and cultivation resources like us! But is his cultivation really worse than that of the disciples of the other veins? I don't think so!"
Then, just as the other three disciples began to wonder if they were really wrong, Chen Er took out two jelly beans and put them in his mouth.
This scene directly made the female disciple shut up.
"Alas, what you said is very good, keep talking!" Chen Er urged, but only four pairs of white eyes were exchanged.
Seeing that no one was taking care of him, Chen Er's eyes drifted to the teams participating in the competition.
The main pulse team, one red and one white, two girls sat there quietly, secretly chatting about some small problems that only belonged to the two of them.
The other three disciples sat around them, as if guarding them both.
Since Chen Er had never asked which mountain Yi Ruo was on, he was stunned at first when he saw their location, and when he saw the girl in red looking over, he grinned and waved his hand.
Then I saw that Yi Ruo secretly said something to her sister Yi Xi, Dongfang Yi Xi also turned her head, looked at Chen Er and smiled softly.
"Boss, Boss, I'm here, here!"
At this time, Chen Er heard a voice from the other side.
Smiling at Yi Xi, he followed the sound and looked over.
He saw that at the stone carving of the skull, a swarthy boy was waving his arms at him.
Due to his skin color and the fact that he had not changed much in the past five years, the dark boy had not changed much, so Chen Er recognized Xiao Fang at a glance.
"So you're here, too, you can actually get in, you can!" Chen Er said in surprise, and then looked at the stone carvings in a book, but he didn't see Jia Bufan's figure, thinking that it was because he didn't win in the selection of the martial vein.
But before he was pleasantly surprised, Chen Er's eyes showed a strange expression.
That idiot-looking waving gesture, why is it so familiar?
"Boss, I'm strong now!Be careful not to be defeated by me later!" Xiao Fang continued to wave and shout, and several people next to him walked away from him in disgust.
Suddenly, Chen Er understood where the weirdness was, and then he suddenly looked at Yi Ruo.
saw that Yiruo was already laughing in his sister's arms, and Yixi couldn't help it and laughed.
Looking at this scene, Chen Er was a little stunned.
"It's so beautiful, why don't you add an oriental beauty?" Chen Er muttered, and suddenly his inspiration exploded again.
In the stands, Dongfang Wentian stared at Chen Er tightly with an old face, and he couldn't wait to eat him in one bite.
"What! I'm so enthusiastic, boss, you don't even bother to look at me?
Chen Er, who was interrupted by Xiao Fang, turned his head, glanced at Xiao Fang vigorously, raised his fist, and said fiercely: "Later, get ready to be beaten!"
After speaking, he quickly sat down, but the state of thinking like a spring just now could not come back.
After a while, after everyone arrived, an elder beside Dongfang Wentian got up, looked at the disciples of the Dongfang family on the competition platform, nodded with satisfaction, and said loudly: "Today, the top twelve disciples will be determined as candidates to participate in the host meeting through battles! Here I will first talk about the process and rules of the competition. ”
"The tournament is in a one-on-one mode, and each of you will play against all the other disciples once. If you win, you will add one point, if you lose, you will deduct one point, and if you draw, you will not be deducted!
"If there is a tie, then two people with the same score have to play each other again to decide the winner. ”
"During the competition, it is allowed to use all the magic weapons that can be used, and you can also use the elixir to assist in the battle!"
"In the competition, if one side is unable to fight again or admit defeat, the battle is over, but the competition will be stopped, and the opponent's life must not be harmed!
"Now, line up to draw the number, and the disciple who calls the number goes to the corresponding position and waits for the competition!"
With that, the elder sat down.
Seeing that his hands were empty, Chen Er pouted, where is this magic weapon!
"You can use treasure weapons and pills, then this competition is very bad for the sin vein!"
Several people in the criminal vein felt unfairness just like Chen Er, but in the world of cultivators, there was no absolute fairness.
Because of the particularity of the instrument vein and the Dan vein, the combat effectiveness has not been high, if they don't use the treasure weapon and the pill, then it is even more unfair to them!
A deacon of the martial arts pulse slowly walked into the competition platform, and a large box floated in the air, closely following him.
There were five people in each lineage, a total of ten lineages, so there were fifty disciples participating in the competition, and they lined up one by one on the pattern representing their own lineage, waiting for the deacon to come.
Everything went in an orderly manner, with a small episode in between.
When the deacon walked in front of the martial arts disciple, the finger hidden in his sleeve was slightly raised, and the skewer with the number written on it in the box suddenly changed position.
In the stands, Dongfang Wentian's eyes narrowed slightly, and he glanced at Dongfang Ming, who was there with the old god, and did not make a sound, but there were a few cold snorts from the side.
For these, Dongfang Ming did not show the slightest change in mood at all.