Every fifty years, the Qingyun Sect will hold a big competition in the sect, which is the most basic Hu disciple competition in the qi training period and the foundation building period. The first is to enrich www.biquge.info the disciples' horizons, test the progress and quality of the disciples' cultivation, and the second is to encourage the disciples to practice harder. If there is something particularly outstanding, it can even be directly accepted by a high-level monk as a disciple, leaping into the dragon gate and ascending to the sky in one step.

These low-level disciples in the sect are the foundation of the future high-level monks, and if several generations of low-level disciples are unbearable, then the high-level monks will inevitably be overwhelmed, which is the last thing that every sect wants to see, and they are extremely afraid.

Su Luo and Bu Wansha of Shanhe Peak have both advanced to Jindan, and now they are in retreat, so they naturally will not end, Danyang Peak's peers have never participated, but Zhou Yicheng, Ye Han, Chen Jie and others, who are good friends with Xia Mohan, are going to participate in the competition, as well as Chu Ying, who she likes quite a lot, as a qualified partner, Xia Mohan naturally wants to cheer for his friends.

Those who came to participate in the competition, whether it was the Qi training period or the foundation building period, were all relatively good disciples in the sect, and for a while, all kinds of treasures flew in the square, which was particularly exciting. Qingyun Sect is worthy of being a top sect, and its disciples all have their own ways. Xia Mohan saw a monk in the late stage of foundation building blow the flute, and saw dozens of birds flying in the sky, densely surrounding the monks he was fighting with, although these birds were not of high grade, but there were too many of them, and the ice blades shot from time to time, the wind blades still made the opponent scramble, extremely embarrassed, and it didn't take long to bow his head and admit defeat.

Xia Mohan looked at the victorious young man with great interest, presumably this was the means of sounding, but seeing that the winning young man was not arrogant, he took the birds away with a flute sound, arched his hand and withdrew from the field. Xia Mohan retracted her gaze, but suddenly felt that a beam of gaze was firmly locked on her, Xia Mohan turned to look back, but saw an old man she didn't recognize, and behind an old man she didn't recognize, there was a handsome young man, who was Fang Haitao, who had been beaten by her in Langya Mountain before.

Xia Mohan was stunned, and saw that the old man was sitting on the top of the head, with great power and magnificence, it must be the ancestor of the Fang family, another god cultivator in the Qingyun Sect. This kind of competition is not usually seen by the Avatar Cultivators, and the ones who come to pick disciples are all Jindan Stage or individual Yuan Infant Stage Monks. I don't see that the other Avatar monks are in retreat! Cultivating to the point of transforming into a god, in fact, it is already difficult for ordinary people to enter their eyes.

On this occasion, the ancestor of the Fang family can appear, it is properly cheering for his great-grandson, and Fang Haitao's favor can be seen. The kid's gaze dared not converge at all, just staring at Xia Mohan like this, Xia Mohan was impatient for a while, and while no one was paying attention, he glared at him covertly, and saw that the kid was stunned for a moment, lowered his gaze, and then turned his head with satisfaction and continued to watch the game.

Xia Mohan didn't notice that after she turned around, the old man who didn't seem to pay attention to the interaction between him and Fang Haitao fell on her for a moment, and saw that Aisun, who had just lowered his gaze, was now secretly looking at Xia Mohan's little eyes, the old man shook his head funny, but his eyes were full of love.

And Han Qiang, a Jindan monk who was sitting not far behind, glanced at Wang Zhiwen, the apprentice who was secretly peeking at Xia Mohan behind him, but sighed in his heart. Apprentice Wang Zhiwen has been cultivating hard since he came back from Langya Mountain, although this situation is of course happy to be a master, but Han Qiang always feels a bit overkill, you need to know that the monk not only cultivates the body, but also cultivates the mind!

At this time, the game was already in full swing, but this time it was Chu Ying of Taoyuan Peak. The beautiful and graceful young female cultivator stood in the middle of the scene with a white silk in her hand, which immediately attracted the attention of countless male cultivators in the audience. It turned out that Senior Sister Chu was not only good at using swords, but her preferred weapon was a ribbon, but she saw that the green-clothed nun was fluttering, and the white silk instantly turned into a hundred and blasted towards the fighting monk, and the fighting monk turned sideways and offered a magic weapon, which rose in the wind and was entangled with several white silks.

The white silk danced forward, but the monk retreated step by step, the magic weapon was wrapped in the silk belt and couldn't move, the monk's face turned blue, and he injected spiritual power into the magic weapon, the magic weapon still couldn't take a step forward, but he heard a clear laugh, Chu Ying's hundred white silk bloomed like flowers, and a ribbon shot out of the middle stamen to hit the magic weapon, only to hear the sound of "bang", the seemingly extremely soft ribbon actually made the magic weapon appear spider-like cracks around the body. At this time, the victory and defeat had been decided, Chu Ying put away the white silk and nodded slightly to the fighting monk. The magic weapon crack, the monk was distressed, but he also understood that Chu Ying had shown mercy, and now it was just a crack and could be repaired, otherwise he would have nothing to say if he directly destroyed the magic weapon. The monk was a crisp and crisp one, and he directly surrendered and jumped out of the ring.

Chu Ying smiled slightly, and bowed respectfully to Xiao Ya and the other high-ranking monks on the stage before retreating. Xia Mohan continued to watch the fight between Ye Han and Chen Jie, Ye Han was calm and resolute, Chen Jie had a lot of means, and the two of them were also overwhelming on the field and won the game. Seeing that the little friends in the foundation building period all won on the first day, Xia Mohan was also in a good mood, and at this time, Fang Haitao was off the field, Xia Mohan was not interested, and turned around and walked towards the martial arts square during the qi training period.

Looking at the back of the girl in red leaving in a dashing manner, Fang Haitao, who was about to show off his demeanor: "......" just watched attentively, why did the little girl leave like this? Don't treat it so differently!

Wang Zhiwen, who was silently paying attention to Xia Mohan, clenched his fists tightly. He has to work hard to cultivate, and one day, she will keep her eyes on her, even if it is only for a moment.

Zhou Yicheng had already told Xia Mohan the time and number of his competitions, there were many monks in Qingyun Sect, and it would take three days to eliminate the selection layer by layer before the results could be released, and it was a coincidence that the number plates drawn by her friends had a number of matches today, Xia Mohan pinched the time to come to the arena during the Qi training period, and saw Zhou Yicheng surrounded by a few monks, putting away the spirit stone with a smile on his face, seeing Xia Mohan's eyes lit up, he quickly rushed over, and smiled with big white teeth.

"Business is doing well!" Looking at the curvature of the corners of his brother's mouth, Xia Mohan knew that his elixir must be selling well.

Zhou Yicheng's eyes narrowed: "That's that, Xia's elixir doesn't look at advertisements to see the curative effect!"

Sister Han's elixir is not covered, Dabi was sold out before, and made a lot of money, he originally kept a few bottles for his own use, but he was entangled by the senior brother who came to buy after taking it with too good effect, and he was surrounded by the high-priced bidding for his senior brother just now, so the price has doubled several times, and the senior brother who grabbed it still laughed at Mimi's gratitude.

Xia Mohan followed Zhou Yicheng's instructions and looked up, and saw several monks not far away bowing to him, and laughed together with shiny white teeth!