"Daye, Brother Ye Dao."

Glutinous rice finally held back the "big brother" who was about to blurt out, and almost didn't hold himself back from coughing.

Lou Qianzhong also turned his head at this time, and when he saw Ye Fan walking towards this side, he immediately felt that he understood.

It turned out that this little girl had already known Ye Fan of Xuantian Pavilion. In this case, the three people of the Tianwu Kingdom naturally have to stay together. If you find two or three more monks from small countries to join, the team is not too difficult to control.

Ye Fan had only taken two steps, and the thoughts in Lou Qian's heart had already turned around, and he had already come to a conclusion. At this time, while Ye Fan was not close, he whispered and quickly said in Nuomi's ear, "Don't be too slow in the team." ”

"Huh?"

The glutinous rice was a little unresponsive.

Originally, Lou Qianzhong didn't have a very clear intention of letting her join the team, but now the sudden change made her very uncomfortable.

However, since Lou Qianzhong himself has such a meaning, glutinous rice will naturally not refuse. After all, if you are with the monks of the Heavenly Martial Kingdom, you must not be safer in other teams.

Ye Fan didn't mean to chat with the two. At this time, he stopped Nuomi, but it was because Nuomi had promised to help him refine the Three Yang and Nine Yin Pills, which made him have a little impression. When he got closer, Ye Fan found Lou Qianzhong's storage zài, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly.

How could the inner disciples of the six great sects not know each other.

Ye Fan didn't say anything, the three of them said hello to each other, and silently stood back to the side of the crowd.

Compared with Ye Fanlai, Lou Qianzhong seems to be closer to glutinous rice.

It's not that Lou Qianzhong is really enthusiastic, but that Ye Fan really doesn't pay attention to the things outside. From the very beginning of the greeting, not a word has been spoken. Lou Qianzhong felt that the atmosphere was awkward, so he introduced the situation of the competition with Nuomi a little.

These competitions can be said to be the same, and the content of each event is similar. For example, a monk like Lou Qianzhong, who was raised in the Damen faction when he was young, can be said to regard the content of the past competition as a story. I've listened to it countless times. Only glutinous rice will feel fresh.

Ye Fan is also from a small sect, but now that he is in Xuantian Pavilion, before he came to participate in the competition, someone naturally made it clear to him.

Glutinous rice only then knows. It turned out that this contest was not divided into several types as they thought. According to Lou Qianzhong, this competition is actually barely divided into two parts - individuals and teams.

The competition of the team at the back is put aside for the time being, and the personal competition is what glutinous rice needs to pay attention to now.

There are too many things to consider in this comparison, in addition to a series of basic skills such as alchemy talisman making, you also need to consider cultivation, spells and martial arts. However, such considerations are not simply for these young monks to fight each other. Because it was a contest held in a fantasy realm, almost every contest was to ask these monks to find a certain cave. There are treasures left behind by ancient monks in that cave, if you can find them along the way. It's a big help.

Nuomi listened quietly to Lou Qianzhong's whispered explanation beside him, but he slowly gained some enlightenment. couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "The Immortal Cultivation Sect is very willing." If you change to an ordinary sect, I'm afraid you don't want to give away the things in the illusion like this. ”

"I took out the things from the illusion, and in the end, I still have to use them back to the Immortal Cultivation Sect. Where is there anything generous to say. Lou Qianzhong glanced at Nuomi, and his voice was still faint, "But all the monks who participated in this competition have almost defaulted to the people in the Immortal Cultivation Sect." No matter what your achievements are in the future, you must serve the Immortal Cultivation Sect. It seems that he has handed over the things, but in fact, he has pulled the whole person back, and the Immortal Cultivation Sect is not a loss in the end. ”

"Is there such a rule?"

Glutinous rice is really not known. At this time, listening to Lou Qianzhong's speech, they were all a little surprised.

However, she also figured it out at this time.

It is no wonder that the Immortal Cultivation Sect has always been so prestigious in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, and can speak on behalf of the entire Immortal Cultivation Sect. These chosen monks must be among the best in the country. Even if it's not the most powerful, as long as it's in the illusion for half a year. I'm afraid it won't be far off. After these monks grew up, as long as they were all attached to the outside of the Immortal Cultivation Sect, it would be impossible for the Immortal Cultivation Sect to fall.

"Once every twenty years" Nuomi whispered, and when he looked up at the plaque of the Immortal Cultivation Sect, his eyes were already a little different.

She really thought that the Immortal Cultivation Sect really had such a broad mind.

But think about it later. Even in the sect, holding a competition is not just for the disciples. On the one hand, it is to stimulate the enthusiasm of the disciples for cultivation, and on the other hand, it is not the meaning of wooing. Only if they are willing to let go of the benefits can there be monks who are willing to gather under the name of the sect all the time.

Lou Qianzhong was a little surprised to see Nuomi react so quickly. But I didn't say anything more.

Although they can already be said to be on the same team, there is no need to cooperate for the time being. It will be two months before we need to stand together.

Even Lou Qianzhong and Ye Fan didn't mean to talk to Nuomi more, and those monks in the crowd wouldn't care about Nuomi, a low-level female cultivator. No matter how rare a female cultivator is, she can't shake this group of guys who only have cultivation in their hearts. What's more, all of them are opponents at this time, and there is no need to say anything more at all.

Although the monks in front of them were all standing in a circle, not many of them opened their mouths to talk, and they didn't even look at each other.

Only after experiencing the first game, they have a general understanding of each other's specific strengths, and they will pull each other together to form a team.

In Nuomi's opinion, these monks can't even compare to Xiao Jingyan.

Their temperaments are probably similar to Ye Fan's, and what they have in their hearts is just cultivation. Although Lou Qianzhong is better than Ye Fan, he can still make people feel a kind of coldness. They may be able to be very good monks, but they are not suitable for management. It is no wonder that every time the Immortal Cultivation Sect invites such a group of monks.

Compared to those who can drill camps, it should be easier to control even the simple *.

At this time, a group of winged tigers also fell from the sky one after another, and after waiting for a while, all the monks who participated in the battle had already arrived.

A disciple of the Immortal Cultivation Sect who was standing at the front of the team shouted, led the team, and slowly walked towards the interior of the Immortal Cultivation Sect.

Although Nuomi had never been to the headquarters of the Immortal Cultivation Sect, she still noticed that the direction in which they were moving was not passing through the large courtyard in front of them. The monk who led the way seemed to have deliberately avoided the noisy front yard, and led them around in a circle, slowly walking to a bamboo grove at the back.

There are several array flags scattered outside the bamboo forest, which look inconspicuous, but the aura contained in them is quite amazing. All the monks couldn't help but shrink their eyes when they caught a glimpse of the flag.

The bamboo forest was quiet, there was not even a trace of wind, and it was so dull that people felt that they were still in the world.

In the bamboo forest, there was a monk standing in it waiting for a long time, and it turned out to be a nun.

The nun was dressed in pink and purple, with a faint smile on her face, so that people could not see the traces left by the years at all. Her face looks like a young girl, but the look on her face clearly tells others that she has already experienced vicissitudes and is no longer beautiful.

She stood quietly in the middle of the bamboo forest, as if she were supposed to be in this place. She is the spirit in this bamboo forest, born from the middle of the bamboo forest, but she must also die in the bamboo forest.

Even those monks who had no interest in glutinous rice, when they suddenly saw this purple-clothed female cultivator in the bamboo forest, they couldn't help but be stunned, and a trace of obsession flashed in their eyes.

At this time, the female cultivator turned her head to look at the monk outside, the smile on the corner of her mouth became a little deeper, and she said softly, "Twenty years ago, I watched your senior uncle step into the illusion realm. Twenty years later, here you are. I hope you won't embarrass your uncles. I am a feather-clothed real person of the Immortal Cultivation Sect, and I welcome you to the illusion realm of the Immortal Cultivation Sect. ”

Her voice was not very loud, soft and soft, but like a fluttering cloud, slowly drifting to people's ears. But such a subtle volume is still accurately transmitted to everyone's ears.

"I think many of you have heard the elders talk about the illusion and the competition, but I also know that there are still Taoist friends who are not aware of the situation who participated in the competition this time. So I'm going to say it again. The competition was divided into two parts, the first part lasted for two months, and the results were arranged according to the individual table. In these two months, you will enter the illusion realm of the Immortal Cultivation Sect, survive alone, hunt the demon beasts during the period or obtain the immortal grass during the period, if you can refine them into pills, forge them into magic weapons, or draw them into rune paper, it will naturally be better. Your expressions will be judged by the materials you have obtained or the things you have refined. Remember, only materials obtained from hunting in the Illusion will be recognized. In two months, there will be monks to meet you, and you don't have to worry about the next four months. ”

Nuomi stood behind and listened quietly, originally wanting to ask what to do if she couldn't survive in the illusion, but looking at the faces of the monks around her, she still quietly closed her mouth.

There was not a single monk in this group who would have worried about such a problem.

Those cultivators of the Immortal Cultivation Sect also didn't think about it at all.