Early in the morning ten days later, the Qi cultivation disciples of the inner and outer gates of the Heavenly Machine Sect all came to the Qingyun Square of the main peak. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

On the Qingyuntai above the square, there was a middle-aged monk who looked like a monk, and saw that the disciples had almost arrived.

Gently pressed his hand against the crowd surging and chattering below,

The crowd of people in Qingyun Square suddenly quieted down, and only a small sound seemed to echo in my ears.

"The Qi cultivation disciple of the Tianji Sect started small, the outer disciple was in the ring in ten rings on the left, and the inner disciple was in the ring in five places on the right,

To the end of the middle point of the small ratio, do not maliciously hurt the same door, if there is a offender, it will be strictly investigated! ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw that behind the wide square where everyone was standing, fifteen half-person high rings slowly rose.

Five Zhuji disciples walked out from behind Qingyuntai and set up a square table futon in front of the ring, so as to prevent the disciples from getting hurt while observing the results of each game.

One of them, a baby-faced and kind-looking foundation cultivator, said to the Qi cultivation disciples around the square:

"The teachers and nephews took out the disciple token, lined up to draw the number, and when it came to the competition, the number would be called, and the disciple token would light up and go on the field.

The inner disciples are pumping here, and the outer disciples are going to Senior Brother He's side, and they don't crowd one by one. ”

Babyface pointed to the young man on the left, showing the disciple of the Sect to go over,

Then he took out a palm-sized warm yellow ball of light from the storage bag and nodded to one of the disciples standing in front of him to step forward.

The disciple held his disciple token in his left hand, put his right hand on the light cluster, and with a turn of spiritual power in his hand, he pulled out a thin light filament from the light cluster.

The light filament exploded in the air, turning into runes and hitting the disciple token in his left hand, revealing a vertical line of "wanton two pick-ups".

Chu Miao is not crowded with people at the front, the numbers in the light runes are not drawn in order of size, and the randomness is very strong.

In the small competition, there will be no competition in the order of numbers, but two numbers will be randomly called, and the loser will continue to play until the top 100 are selected.

It was Chu Miao who had been observing the disciples who participated in the small competition this time, and some potential opponents with strong strength.

A young man with a heavy sword on his back, a girl with a braid on his head and a ponytail on the west, both of them are the objects of Chu Miao's observation.

This heavy sword boy is called Wei Huai, nineteen years old and eleventh layers of qi training, he is also a little famous in the inner door, and he is very modest and low-key in his behavior on weekdays.

It is said that this person's parents are martial arts masters in the ordinary world, and he has been practicing swords since he was a child.

Later, after being tested and brought back to the sect by the spiritual root, in addition to cultivation, he practiced swordsmanship almost all the time.

Since he reached the late stage of Qi training, he has a heavy sword behind him at any time, never leaving his body.

There are fellow disciples who go out to practice with him, and when he meets a monk of the same rank with bad intentions, Wei Huai exterminated the other three by himself, without any effort.

The girl with strange hair is called Gu Nianning, seventeen years old and ten layers of qi practice, and she is the granddaughter of Gu Yuanzhong, an alchemist of the Tianji Sect and an elder in the middle of the Yuan Infant.

She has never been like Liu Silu and others, taking her background as a proud capital.

On the contrary, except for a head of hair that people can't bear to look at, Gu Nianning has almost no sense of existence in the sect.

It seems that no one in the sect has ever experienced with her, and no one knows what her strength is, and it doesn't even seem to know what magic weapon she uses.

Liu Silu and a few others also wooed Gu Nianning, but in the end, it naturally ended in failure.

Elder Gu, who was behind Gu Nianning, didn't dare to be as arrogant as he was with other disciples, and only said some hurtless slanderous words at the inner door.

Chu Miao didn't know what the other disciples thought, but she could always sense danger in Gu Nianning,

It's not that she's dangerous or bad, it's just the instinct of a monk.

The sense of something stronger than himself made Chu Miao feel that Gu Nianning was not as inconspicuous as he seemed on the surface.

As for the other disciples who participated in the small competition this time, as Chu Miao thought before, most of them were similar to her own cultivation.

Most of them are in the middle stage of Qi training, and they have never entered the secret realm, and they want to get a place to go out and see the world.

For this kind of disciple, as long as Chu Miao is careful, he will basically not be her opponent.

There are still some lively late stage qi training, Chu Miao roughly observed it, and felt that it would not be a big problem if he tried his best.

Of course, there are also many disciples who are really strong, and there are almost more than a hundred, so it is not without difficulty for Chu Miao to rush into the top 100.

Just thinking about it, soon the team lined up in front of him, Chu Miao took out the disciple token, stretched out his hand and gently hooked it on the light cluster,

After the light talisman entered the token, Chu Miao saw that "Yi Bai Jiu Shi Jiu" was displayed on it, and after thanking Uncle Zhuji, he took it to the outer disciples.

The number of outer disciples is more than double that of the inner disciples, and Mu Xiaodie is still in the middle and has not been drawn.

Seeing Chu Miao coming, he hurriedly waved his hand at her, "You got it so quickly?" What is the number?

I hope we don't compete at the same time, I get nervous when I see so many people, and if you can get under the ring, maybe I'll be better. ”

Chu Miao handed her the disciple token and said, "Anyway, I came to see you when I didn't compete, and if you play like you practice on weekdays, there will definitely be no problem,

Besides, haven't you practiced the formation very well in the past few days, and you won't be nervous when you recite the meditation sutra before you go on the field. ”

After a few words of comfort, Chu Miao returned to the ring of the inner disciples, and at this time the competition in the ring had already begun.

Four of the five rings were mid-stage Qi cultivation disciples, and only the fifth ring was two Qi cultivation tenth-level disciples.

On the fighting platform in the middle of Qi training, all kinds of nondescript fire dragons and water dragons flew, and the golden swords and wooden vines were inextricably beaten.

In fact, it only looks lively, after all, the basic Five Elements spell is not very powerful.

The two disciples in the late stage of Qi cultivation were better, one of them held a sword and the other held an axe, the sword light was divided into more than a hundred and ten ways, and the axe was also whirring,

It seems that the strength of the two of them is about the same, and most of them have to entangle a small half-pillar of incense to distinguish the winner from the loser.

Chu Miao actually didn't want to watch these competitions, after all, the highest stage of Qi cultivation could only use first-order magic weapons, and there were no specific exercises.

For Chu Miao, who was already a monk in her previous life, these battles were neither exciting nor skilled, and she didn't need low-level fighting experience.

Just as she was thinking about whether to find a place to cultivate, she heard a slightly hoarse but not deep voice calling her,

Turning her head, it turned out to be Gu Nianning, Chu Miao smiled at her and said, "Senior Sister Gu, but is there something?" ”

Gu Nianning looks beautiful recently, with bright eyes, apple-like face, and a strange hairstyle that is not messy at all.

The whole person is playful and smart, the voice is a little hoarse, and there is a faint aroma of plants and trees on the body, which makes people feel good.

Seeing Chu Miao asking, he waved his hand slightly, "It's nothing, I just want to talk to Senior Sister Chu for a while." ”

Chu Miao was already a little curious about Gu Nianning, and it happened that she didn't seem to want to watch the competition, so she said to her:

"Then let's go to the tower over there, and if the token is lit later, we won't be unable to catch up."

Gu Nianning smiled and nodded, his eyes were bent into a crescent moon, and his whole body was calm and profound, not at all like the inconspicuous appearance on weekdays.

Chu Miao thought to herself that every monk was really unseemly, and followed Gu Nianning to the edge of the tower.