Chapter 35: Next, It's You

"Newcomers Jian Shanqiao and Zhao Hong are invited to Wutai to decide where to belong. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" In the main hall, the emotionless voice sounded again.

Thunderous laughter suddenly erupted in the mission hall, and those who came here to exchange for the task were all disciples of the condensation stage, and the disciples who built the foundation would exchange for more advanced positions in the other hall.

Zhao Hong's cultivation has already condensed at the ninth level, and if he grabs the task, there is an eighty percent chance that he will stay in this position.

On the martial arts platform, looking at Zhao Hong standing in front of Jian Shanqiao with an iron face, Jian Shanqiao was stunned, she was thinking of changing to an easy position, but she didn't expect that there would be people robbing her of even such a thing.

In line with the principle of not wanting to cause trouble, after arriving at the martial arts platform, Jian Shanqiao arched his hand at Zhao Hong and said, "Senior brother, I admit defeat." ”

There was silence in the audience, and Zhao Hong was about to pretend to lose, but he didn't expect the other party to admit defeat directly and watch the ruthless broadcast in the hall.

"Congratulations to Zhao Hong for getting the task of feeding the spirit beast, after a quarter of an hour, if no one continues to challenge. Then Zhao Hong succeeded in taking the task. ”

"I'll fuck you! You dare to plot against Lao Tzu! Zhao Hong stood on the martial platform and exploded instantly, the ghost knew that there was absolutely no one competing with him for this task of feeding spirit beasts.

In addition to the stage, fighting is forbidden off the stage, not to mention that Jian Shanqiao has already admitted defeat, even if he is angry, he can't do anything to Jian Shanqiao.

A cold light flashed across Jian Shan's skillful eyes, looking at the people around him, all waiting for the newcomer to take over the task. The corners of her mouth curled in a mocking arc, and she walked over to the task wall once more to place her identity token on it.

This time, no one challenged Jian Shanqiao as impulsively as Zhao Hong, if you successfully take the task, whether the task is voluntary or not, you must work for three years before you can resign.

What did not disappoint everyone was that the content of the cold voice in the hall this time was so pleasant and beautiful.

"The newcomer Jian Shanqiao successfully took over the task released by Lu Bohong."

With a bang, the sound of challenges that broke out in the hall instantly came one after another, one after another, and Jian Shanqiao looked at everyone. When multiple people challenge, the challenged person can choose one of them to agree.

At this moment, everyone looked at Jian Shanqiao expectantly, and some even began to fantasize about the days after becoming Lu Bohong's medicine boy.

Jian Shanqiao is at the eighth level of condensation at the moment, and among the new disciples, she is one of the few people who has cultivated so high with the cultivation of the beginner.

Most of the new disciples' cultivation was still around two or three levels of condensation, and she was an exception.

And most of the owners around them with expectant eyes on their faces were in the fifth or sixth layer of condensation, and the highest was the ninth layer of condensation, just like Zhao Hong before.

If Jian Shanqiao was an ordinary new disciple, then such a position would definitely not be able to be kept. However, she glanced at those challengers, wondering if they were blinded by greed or if they didn't expect that the cultivation of the new disciple would be so high.

But I believe it should be the latter, Jian Shanqiao stretched out his hand and pointed around at will, this action is self-defeating in the eyes of everyone, and if you can't get it, you can give it at will.

A sixth-layer condensation qi who was named took a deep breath and suppressed his excitement at the moment, if he won Jian Shanqiao, and when others challenged him, he would pick some low-cultivation ones, then it was not impossible for him to keep this position.

After he came to power, he didn't hesitate, and instantly released his sixth-layer aura of condensation, and it seemed that he also wanted Jian Shanqiao to admit defeat by himself.

"Senior sister, after the matter is completed, I will give you 100 points as compensation. It's also a thank you for choosing me. ”

Jian Shanqiao looked at him with a strange expression, condensing six layers of qi, didn't they all investigate other people's cultivation.

Jian Shanqiao shook his head, and his body slowly exuded an aura that was twice as strong as him, and the cultivation of the eighth layer of condensation qi was undoubtedly revealed.

"I conceded." Jian Shanqiao nodded at the other party.

This competition was just the beginning, and because of the huge gap in cultivation, the man originally thought it was a must-win situation. When Jian Shanqiao's cultivation was revealed, he covered his face and crossed a hundred challenge points to Jian Shanqiao and disappeared into the crowd.

The scene that was noisy before was instantly silenced, no wonder the other party had the courage to take on such a popular position, because they took it and had the ability to stay.

At this moment, everyone looked angrily at Zhao Hong, who had received the task of feeding spirit beasts, if it weren't for Zhao Hong, then Jian Shanqiao would have received the task and left, and now he would not compete with them for this popular task.

From before and after showing cultivation, everyone's mentality has changed dramatically, they thought they could grab that popular task, but now they feel that Jian Shanqiao grabbed that popular task.

According to the door rules, Jian Shanqiao needs to accept the challenge three times before she can successfully obtain it, unless no one challenges her.

There were still two more scenes, Jian Shanqiao nodded, and pointed to another disciple of the seventh layer of condensation.

The disciple of the seventh layer of condensation wanted to cry without tears, who told him to join the challenge crowd at the beginning. Jian Shanqiao didn't consume anything in the game just now, but he didn't have no chance to win.

Jian Shan Qiaocai joined the sect, and his body and combat skills were lacking, and he could win with his own body and combat skills.

After thinking of this key, as soon as he stepped onto the martial platform, his figure became unpredictable, and in the dazzling body, he dodged Jian Shanqiao's attack, and pinched his fingers to prepare for the next round of attacks.

Jian Shanqiao only tried it a little and found that the other party's body style was not to worry about, not to mention that she still had the divine sense of the Jindan period, the direction of the other party's body change, and the next move were all clearly seen.

She didn't pinch like the other party, she just opened the wooden box she was carrying behind her, took out the Chixiao Sword from it and held it in her hand, and the strips of cloth wrapped around the sword slipped down layer by layer.

Before, everyone saw that Jian Shanqiao was carrying a wooden box as high as her behind her, although they were puzzled, no one asked much, and cultivators had their own secrets.

Now, Jian Shanqiao opened the wooden box, and it was a man-high sword.

In the same door, it is not appropriate to hurt his life, Jian Shan skillfully saw the direction of the other party's next step, and inserted the Chixiao Sword there in advance.

The challenger, who was originally dazzling by the change in body shape, stumbled and instantly revealed his figure, looking at the Chixiao Sword that Jian Shan skillfully inserted there, his face was ugly, and the other party easily judged the direction of his next step. It's also easy for him to win, and he arched his hand at Jian Shanqiao.

"I lost." After speaking, he retreated from the martial platform.

At this time, there was only Jian Shanqiao on the stage, and there was still a competition, and no one wanted to try their luck on it at this time, this was not a hundred points for nothing.

"Next, it's you."

There was an uproar in the audience, the scene of winning must be won, but Jian Shanqiao did not choose a low-level monk, at this time, her target was a disciple of the ninth layer of condensation.