Chapter 560: Painting is inseparable

Easier said than done. There are many people in this world who are reluctant and can't let go.

On the sixth day of the Centennial Witch Festival, guests of the lowest rank, if they have martial arts cultivation, can sign up for martial arts to receive a special invitation to one of the rewards.

The Ten Years Witch Festival also has a similar martial arts, but it is just to set up a few rings and set up a few champions, so that the guests can choose whether to challenge or not, and then choose the best one to reward.

This year is different, after people hear about the content of the martial arts, they can't help but be speechless, and there is a lot of discussion. The Centennial Witch Festival is different in the end, and the Great Qin officials have formulated a relatively harsher and cruel competition system this time, and at the same time, they have also increased the number of special invitation posts, supplemented by extremely tempting other rewards.

Not to mention anything else, just three half-spirit soldiers were enough to attract many innate martial artists who didn't intend to show their skills. The spirit soldier has a fate, although the half-spirit soldier is a lot inferior, the advantage is that it does not depend on fate. But after all, the half-spirit soldiers are also piled up with many precious materials, which is equally rare.

As a result, at the martial arts registration office, congenital martial arts appeared, as many as more than 30 people. Originally, they just wanted to open their eyes and see the world, if they were fortunate enough to get the guidance of those middle and even high realms of Great Qin, it would be even better.

Out of fear of Great Qin and the consideration of their own safety, many people did not plan to fight for any special invitations, lest they enter the sight of Great Qin and cause unnecessary trouble to their country and themselves.

But the half-spirits! How does this not motivate people? What's more, among the rewards, there are also one-on-one guidance from several people above the middle realm of the Great Qin Empire's Wuzun Hall. The top three in the martial arts can also enter the internal observation and learning of the Wuzun Hall.

Li Yi stood at the registration office with his chest crossed and watched, not stepping forward for a long time. He rushed back to his lodgings almost in a hurry, and it wasn't long before the waiter came to call out, but fortunately the alarm signs in the room were intact. This trip can be described as a complete one. He was in a good mood, and while watching the excitement, he was humming a little song.

Pei Junshao watched with him for a long time, and finally pushed his arm and asked him, "You don't want to register for a name?" ”

"Go, naturally, you are going to go. I, Miao Renjie, am in Anping Kingdom, but I am a well-known figure. In less than a year, he broke through to the congenital, and the master was also famous, how could he fall into prestige? Li Yi cocked his thumb, pointed to the tip of his nose, and said complacently, "Have you seen it, those who went to sign up are all old men in their seventies and eighties, and young people like me must know how to respect the elderly." ”

Pei Junshao took two steps away and put on a posture of not knowing this person. The people who associate with him are almost all humble gentlemen, and Li Yi is always complacent and arrogant, he is really rare.

But there is one thing Li Yi is not wrong, looking at the martial artists who signed up, it is really rare to see characters under fifty. There are only a few forty hanging zeros, if it is said that the young Wuzun in his thirties or so, there is not one - if Li Yi wants to sign up, then there is such a one.

It is not surprising that in all countries in the world, those who can step into the innate realm at the age of 30 are all the objects of cultivation and protection in their own countries. In case these young geniuses were carelessly destroyed, and the foundation of the martial arts was destroyed or even their lives were directly lost, the monarchs of those countries would cry and faint on the dragon chairs.

Therefore, even if this Centennial Divine Witch Festival is really too rare, there are some young Innate Martial Venerables who have also arrived in Great Qin, but they are all brought by the seniors of the division commander. Don't let them act alone, lest they fall into some trap and calculate.

Li Yi looked at it like this, and also saw that something was wrong, and secretly raised his vigilance. He, a young congenital who is less than thirty years old, is really eye-catching to stay with a group of old men in their fifties and sixties.

He's going to have to be extra careful! Moreover, I don't know if he has cultivated a trace of innate sword yuan, in the dark, he seems to feel that this martial arts fight is not as it seems on the surface - although competition is inevitable, there will definitely be bloodshed, but in the end it is still within a certain controllable range.

When separating from Zong Zhengke, she also said that you should be careful in everything, and you should not trust anyone, including Pei Junshao, who had concluded an alliance with him not long ago!

Thinking of this, Li Yi smiled at Pei Junshao and said, "I've seen enough, I'll sign up and find out the details of those people by the way." Feel free to walk around on your own. ”

Pei Junshao smiled and nodded, and arched his hand: "Then I wish Brother Miao good luck and prosperity, and all your wishes have come true!" ”

Li Yi laughed, bowed his hand to him, and strode towards the registration office. Pei Junshao stared at his back, quickly blending into those martial arts powerhouses, turned around and walked away slowly.

This day, for those who did not receive a special invitation, is the last day to stay in the main hall of the ceremony. Although he said that he could still watch the progress of the Great Witch Festival from a distance on the day, he couldn't see it clearly. As a result, many guests wandered around the Eighth Palace, taking a look at these ancient palaces that were said to have existed before the founding of the Great Qin Dynasty.

Pei Junshao also put aside those complicated thoughts for a while, and concentrated on admiring the murals and sculptures that can be seen everywhere in the palace. He was looking at it intently, when suddenly someone behind him whispered, "You can't leave the painting!" ”

This sentence was said three times quickly, Pei Junshao reacted, turned his head to look around, but saw only the guards guarding the palace and the palace people coming and going. His mood slowly became gloomy, and he no longer had the heart to look at the painting, so he followed the path in his memory and returned to his room.

The book waiting in his room hurried over to serve him and offered him a decoction to regulate his body. While staring at him and drinking medicine, Shu'er said: "The martial arts fight has begun, and the first round is to break into the bronze formation." If it is not surprising, it will spawn all the warriors below the innate level. That Miao Jue, looking at the mountains and waters, does not look very high, but it is enough to break through this formation. Fourth Young Master, what do you say? ”

The so-called bronze soldier array, Pei Junshao has long understood. It is said that this is a training weapon inherited from the ancient Qi Refiner puppet sect. Although most of its effectiveness has been lost by now, it is enough to use it only to select elite soldiers.

In order to become its reserve soldiers, in addition to cultivating, another necessary condition for the Great Qin Megatron Iron Floating Tu is to pass the first eight levels of the Bronze Soldier Array. And all the regular soldiers must pass the twelve levels of the entire bronze array.

Pei Junshao slowly drank this bowl of soup, which was both good medicine and poison, wiped the corners of his mouth with a handkerchief, and said lightly: "Maybe, I don't know martial arts." Shu'er pursed her lips and smiled, took the medicine bowl and retreated. (To be continued.) )