The disciples of the other sects also apologized beside them, saying that they had been deceived by the disciples of the Qingcheng faction, and that all this was a misunderstanding, and I hoped that this matter would be revealed like this.

In fact, Lin Zhenqiang also wanted to scare them, and he didn't want to really abolish their martial arts. Mo Zhitao also has to participate in the King of Medicine Competition, and if they have a deep grudge against these people now, they may encounter more trouble.

"Get out." Lin Zhenqiang shouted loudly while letting go of the sect disciples next to him.

Seeing that Lin Zhenqiang asked everyone to release them, he reluctantly let these people go. Sister, I played very well just now, the days of martial arts are good, there are fish, meat and beautiful women.

When the three sect disciples saw that Lin Zhen had forcibly released them, they hurriedly got up from the ground and fled as birds and beasts.

When Mo Zhitao saw these people running away, he said, "Let's go, there is not much time, so as not to delay our time." "Although they came early, it was better to report first. If they delay their registration because of other things, they will have to wait another ten years.

So, Mo Zhitao and the others no longer dragged on time, and flew towards the mountain one after another. The martial arts of these people are almost above the fifth level, and the team of more than 20 people in this line is rushing mightily, which also arouses the attention of some passers-by. But because the main people who go to the mountain now are the people who sign up, and there are not many people.

After about two hours, Mo Zhitao and the others came to the middle of Tianliang Mountain, which was very spacious, and a large open space could accommodate tens of thousands of people at the same time. In front of the open space, there is already a stage that has been built.

There are many prefabricated houses next to the stage, and the wall of the prefabricated houses reads: economic rental, six yuan a day each, and a contact mobile phone is written below. Mo Zhitao smiled, the current martial arts are also advancing with the times, and this kind of prefabricated house has also been used in the competition.

However, this kind of activity house is very good, and they have known that there are these things for rent, and they also rent a dozen or so, so they don't need to set up tents.

"Zhitao, it would be nice if we could live in that kind of house." Yu Meijing whispered to Mo Zhitao.

"There's no problem with this, Mingguang, you go and ask if those houses can still be rented." Mo Zhitao said. "We rent ten."

"Yes." Tao Mingguang nodded, he took out his mobile phone and dialed the rental number, but there was no signal. "Boss, the phone can't be played here."

Mo Zhitao said: "You and Yunqing go over there and ask, it is estimated that they also want to do business and make money." Mo Zhitao then walked with Mu Ming to the tall tent next to the stage.

There were a few big words written "Contest Registration Office", only a few people sitting on chairs chatting, and no one signed up.

"In fact, no one signed up for such a competition, like the last one, I heard that only four medical schools and other small medical schools participated, and there were not ten people." Kikina whispered. "I guess the same will be true this year."

"That's fine, we don't have to show up so many people that we get dizzy." Mo Zhitao said with a smile.

Mu Ming shook his head and said: "Many people and few people are the same, at the same time, no matter how many people are or how small there are, the jury will score according to your medical skills, and then the contestants will be eliminated according to the high and low scores." ”

"Oh." Mo Zhitao said. They walked to the big tent, and when a man saw them coming, he asked, "You guys came here to sign up?" ”

"Yes, we're here to sign up." Mo Zhitao nodded.

The man smiled: "According to the regulations of this competition, if you are a representative of the sect, please take out a five-grade practice pill as the competition fund, if you are an individual, take out your ID card and the certificate of the unit or neighborhood committee, and after we certify, you can participate by paying two million." ”

The numb face in the back gasped, "Sister, how much money does it cost to participate in such a competition?" "Two million is nothing, but I heard that the market price of a five-grade practice is fifteen million. To participate in such a competition, you have to pay 15 million, what is this called?

The staff member glanced at him angrily and said, "Brother Tai, it seems that you rarely come out to mix now, is this an ordinary game?" It's a national competition, and it's once every 10 years, and there are some foreigners who come to watch it, which represents a global status. The staff spat as he spoke, which made Ma Face hurriedly take two steps back.

"Even if it's a global competition, shouldn't it be so expensive? I've heard people say that the Miss World contest doesn't cost money, and there are huge bonuses. As soon as Ma Face said Miss World, his saliva flowed out.

Sister, if he has money in the future, he will also hold a Miss China competition, I heard that this kind of competition, it is very easy to uncover the rules of beauty, see which beauty is beautiful, as long as you sleep with him, you can win the championship or something, this is very good. The more he thought about it, the more excited he became.

"Brother Ma-face, you also said that it was a Miss competition, which is different from our Doctor King Competition." The staff said. "And the prizes for this competition are also huge."

"Hey, you know my name?" Ma Yan looked at the staff and asked strangely. "Hehehe, I'm handsome, but my fame is different, even the civil servants of these countries know that my name is Ma Face."

"Cut, your face is full of pockmarks, what do you call you if you don't call your pockmarked face?" The staff gave a white face angrily. "Did you sign up? If so, follow the rules to register, if not, please get out of the way, so as not to hinder others from registering. ”

Ma Face continued to ask, "Hey, tell me what the prize is?" ”

"Those who have won the king of medicine this time will be rewarded with a six-grade practice pill, and there are other rewards, and it is not convenient for us to tell you here, this is a state secret." The staff said.

"Six-Rank Cultivation Pill?" The pockmarked eyes widened. This is a good thing, if he eats the Six-Rank Cultivation Pill, it may improve his martial arts. Of course, if there are seven grades of practice pills, then it is even better. However, the seven-grade practice pill is too rare, and it is the six-grade practice pill, and it has nothing to sell now.

Mo Zhitao's eyes also lit up, because the six-grade medicinal materials were not enough, and he had no way to refine the six-grade practice pill now. If he can get the sixth-grade practice pill and give it to Lin Zhenqiang to eat, Lin Zhenqiang's martial arts may break through to the sixth level.

Because they gave the brothers the practice pill in their hands to eat, they soon sat empty, and there was no inventory. The practice pills that Mo Zhitao usually refines are mainly three or four grades. As for the reward that the staff said was still to come, it attracted Mo Zhitao even more. It's no wonder that other doctors want to participate in such a competition, it turns out that there are many benefits.

The staff continued: "Actually, there are great advantages to participating in this kind of competition, like the last competition, although some players did not win the king of medicine, but they were favored by our Ministry of Health and other major factions, and they are now soaring and getting promoted." ”

"Okay, comrade, we know, we sign up now." Ki Na saw that this staff member was also talkative, and he blew a lot of water when he blew it.

When Mo Zhitao heard Mu Ming say this, he took out a small box from his arms, and then said to the staff: "We sign up by sect, this is the five-grade practice pill." ”

"You sign up as a sect?" The staff was stunned for a moment, he thought that Mo Zhitao was signing up as an individual! This year, many people signed up in their own names, but they only paid a registration fee of 2 million, which is very cheap. Of course, such as the Chinese medicine sect, they will not report as individuals, they think about the fame of the sect.

The staff took the box in Mo Zhitao's hand, and then opened it to see that there was an elixir full of aura. However, he didn't dare to confirm it, so he shouted to the back: "Old Sun, come here, there is a sect to sign up, you come and collect this five-grade practice pill." ”

After a while, a man in his fifties walked out from behind, and it was estimated that he was Lao Sun. Lao Sun took the box and glanced at it, his face showed a look of surprise, "Hey, this is the Five-Rank Cultivation Pill, and the condition is very good." ”

Lao Sun raised his head and looked at Mo Zhitao, and asked, "This is refined by your sect?" "Lao Sun knows that many sects have their own alchemists, but the sect that can refine the five-grade practice pill is not a small sect.

"Hehehe, whether you say this or not won't affect the registration, right?" Mo Zhitao said with a smile.

"No, it's okay, we've accepted your Wupin Cultivation Pill, which sect are you from?" The staff asked.

"We are from the Yin and Yang Gate." Kinama spoke very slowly, as if word by word was popping out of his mouth.

"Smack," the staff member was originally holding a pen and a notebook to remember Mo Zhitao's sect, but when he heard Mu Ming say this, he fell off the chair in surprise and fell directly to the ground.

Soon, the staff got up from the ground, and he looked at Mu Ming nervously and said, "You, you say it again, what sect are you from?" ”

"We are from the Yin and Yang Gate, and we are here to participate in this year's Medical King Competition." Ki Na had a feeling of raising his eyebrows in his heart, this breath had been held in his heart for more than twenty years, and now he could finally stand up and speak loudly.

"You, are you really from the Yin Yang Gate? Hasn't your sect been destroyed for more than twenty years? You haven't competed in two sessions? The staff was not as surprised as just now, and he also had a level of acceptance in his heart. The Yin-Yang Gate is back in the rivers and lakes, and it is definitely explosive news to participate in this medical king competition.

Kimana said proudly, "Is this fake? We don't disagree with other people's sects, and there's nothing to fake about that. ”

"Because you are one of the five major medical sects, and you haven't appeared for more than twenty years, we want to see your sect token." The staff was nervous. For the five major medical sects, he didn't dare to offend.

Lao Sun carefully put the box handed over by Mo Zhitao in his arms, and then walked over.

Mo Zhitao saw that Mu Ming nodded in agreement, and he took out the blackened sign from his arms, with Yin characters written on one side and Yang characters on the other.

"Can I take a look?" Lao Sun asked Mo Zhitao.