It's indeed nonsense, in the past six years or so, Ye Zitong will knock on anyone's room except for him.

When the disciples arrived at Qi Yu Qingfeng, they didn't say much, only explained that there were many outsiders who came in the next few days, and they should pay more attention to politeness, and only after all the disciples agreed in unison did they fly to the main venue of the conference, Ming Xianfeng's martial arts arena, with a few older disciples, and the disciples who were not yet able to take the sword.

However, the will of heaven is unpredictable, and some things just give birth to them unexpectedly, affecting some people, some things, and all the cultivation of the entire earth, and even ...... The whole fairy world.

In the final analysis, things have to start with the "Heavenly Dao Sect Disciple Dao Law Conference" held every ten years.

Originally, this conference was just to test the cultivation of the disciples in the sect, and wanted to motivate the disciples to practice hard through competitions, which originally had nothing to do with others, but people were afraid of being famous, pigs were afraid of being strong, and when you had the strength, you would be said to be playing a big name. Therefore, the more famous people are, the more amiable they must be, and the same is true for the Heavenly Dao Sect. Therefore, since about one or two hundred years ago, the internal assembly of the Heavenly Dao Sect has been open to the outside world, let's not say that we are careful.

This time is the same, not only invited the sect masters and elders of the three major sects to serve as judges, but also good people to the end, claiming that there were good gifts at the conference, and hoped that people from all walks of life would give more face to Xiuzhen and actively attend.

What exactly is a gift? Xiuzhen has been speculating endlessly, but Ye Zitong has no interest in this. She was gearing up and looking forward to the prize for the junior champion.

Although the details of the prize were not revealed, judging from the lineup of judges, it cannot be anything ordinary. Is it embarrassing to be embarrassed to take things that are not eye-catching in front of the sect masters of the Spirit Sword Sect and the Zilan Sect?

Ye Zitong was excited for a month, dragging Xinyu to practice more diligently every day, leaving early and returning late every day, so that her senior brothers had no chance or could bear to tell her a fact.

Paper can't hold fire.

The day before the competition, Ye Zitong finally understood why all the brothers and teachers looked at her with a look of wanting to say something.

Her name was not on the list of the competition, and she was lucky enough to find a small line in the corner of the rules of the conference: Only disciples who have cultivated for more than ten years are allowed to participate.

These eleven words made Ye Zitong petrify there for a long time. Because of this rule, no matter how talented she is, no matter how fast she enters, she can only play the role of a cheerleader, and she suddenly felt that this competition is not interesting, it is not to look at strength at all, but to survive the years, so she secretly decided not to attend the conference the next day the night before, and expressed her deep hatred of formalism with her actions.

But the next morning, she still got up early, dressed, washed her face, combed her hair, and broke in in front of Xinyu's door, dragged up the sleepy-eyed little brother and turned her head away.

She should go and have a look, at least see what the prize is.

The senior brothers did not show the slightest surprise at the appearance of Ye Zitong and the disheveled Xinyu together, although they were not small.

Ye Zitong has grown into a beautiful half-grown girl, her eyebrows are like the moon, her eyes are like stars, and her aura is compelling, as if she is gathering the aura of heaven and earth and growing up, and when she doesn't move, she is like a lady when she doesn't speak, and she is the focus everywhere.

Xin Yu has also grown into a half-grown teenager, half a head taller than Ye Zitong, he has a good background since he was a child, and now he is more born with black eyebrows, white lips and skin like jade, and a handsome show with three points of luxury, which is like a pure cultivation of Xiuzhen, but like the son of a rich and noble family.

A pair of golden boys and girls are at an ignorant age, and they are both cheerful, often entangled and playing together, always reminiscent of some strange things, but for Xiuzhen, who has a longer life expectancy than ordinary people, fourteen years old may just be the beginning of childhood. Anyway, Ye Zitong didn't feel anything wrong, Xin Yu blushed for the first time, hurriedly dressed up, and muttered nonsense like Ye Zitong didn't knock on the door before entering.

Swordsmanship is really a good thing, and you don't need grass or oil to supply a little bit of aura.

The Ming Xianfeng martial arts arena is the largest martial arts arena in the Heavenly Dao Sect, which can accommodate thousands of people, in the middle is paved with bluestone into a spacious open space, and the rostrum is set up in the east, and the opposite side is the seats reserved for the guests of the foreign sect, and the left and right sides are the places of the Heavenly Dao Sect's own disciples.

Ye Zitong followed his master and senior brother, first met a few uncles of Zixia Peak, and then went together to greet Li Xuanxu, the seat of Zixia Peak, Li Xuanxu was even younger than Yu Qingfeng, the middle-aged man did not have a beard, and he always had a bitter face, and he didn't know why. Ye Zitong secretly told himself that when he cultivated to the realm in the future, he would be able to keep his youth forever like his ancestor. I didn't think enough to touch Xin Yu next to him, and whispered my thoughts to him, Xin Yu had half open eyes, saliva hung on his mouth, and he didn't know whether he was asleep or awake, just nodded.

Since Master Xuanxu was going to sit on the rostrum for a while, he didn't follow them all the way, Yu Qingfeng took a few disciples to find their seats and wait for the conference to begin. During this period, a few more disciples who were going to participate in the competition for a while were carefully instructed.

It was also infuriating, and eight of the ten disciples were going to participate in the sixth, seventh, and eighth senior brothers, and they were going to participate in the primary competition of the ten-year cultivation group. Senior Brother No. 3, 4, and 5 participated in the Intermediate Competition of the 20-Year Group, and Senior Brother No. 1 and 2 participated in the Senior Competition of the 30-Year Group.

There are only two cheerleaders, she and Xinyu, oh, and maybe their master Yu Qingfeng, because he was also sitting in the audience when the contestants entered.

Xinyu didn't care, he just wanted to go to bed, the night before Ye Zitong expressed his determination to her for most of the night, saying that he would not come to death, pull him as an ally, and use his actions to make Mingzhi who thought that she was the first to defect.

Ye Zitong was very depressed, sitting there pouting, kicking the ground with his foot to show his dissatisfaction.

Yu Qingfeng turned around again: "Brilliant Island specializes in raising spirit beasts for the most basic domestication, and then exchanging them with other sects for some outer sect mental methods, don't look at their small numbers, no one has a better way to deal with those giant spirit beasts than them."

This is probably the privilege of a genius disciple, and there are masters who follow and teach others from time to time, but they don't have this treatment.

Ye Zitong listened to Yu Qingfeng's explanation, and couldn't help but look over there a few more times, and saw that most of those people were carrying small spirit beasts, some were kittens, and some were like puppies, and they were very cute. There was a little girl in white clothes in the crowd, twelve or thirteen years old, she looked extremely cute, seeing her look over, she also stretched out her hand to greet her, Ye Zitong also smiled and waved her hand, and saw the little girl turn the direction to greet Xinyu, Xinyu nodded at her, the girl's face was red with a smile, and a girl in purple next to her didn't know what to say, and the two laughed together.

Ye Zitong glanced at it, saw Xin Yu staring at it, and there was some inexplicable unhappiness in his heart, pretending to kick him unintentionally, and felt that he was so angry that he was unreasonable, so he focused his attention on the venue, and there were three things covered with red cloth on the rostrum, which were estimated to be the championship prizes of the three level groups.

At this moment, Xinyu touched her, "Which one do you like?" ”

Ye Zitong rolled his eyes, "I don't like any of them." ”

Xin Yu glanced at her and said, "Haven't you always liked puppies?" Look at that silver ......."

Ye Zitong realized that he had misunderstood, Xin Yu was extremely embarrassed and embarrassed to apologize to him, and said stubbornly: "I ...... I still like the bigger ones like ......."

I didn't say it for a long time, but she really likes puppies.

"Bigger?" Xin Yu stared at the dog-type spirit beast over there for a long time, "Wolf? ”

"Oops, hey." Ye Zitong hurriedly responded, and dealt with the past, Xin Yu scratched his head, and thought for a long time, unable to figure out whether a girl in the flowering season would not like puppies and wolves.

Seeing that Xinyu was still asking, Ye Zitong hurriedly pointed to the rostrum and said, "Look at the prizes that are about to be announced." ”

Although the championship prizes of the previous conferences are all some elementary things, there are many boutiques among them, and Xinyu's attention was also attracted by her interruption, and sure enough, the emcee of the conference began to introduce the prize settings of the conference.

The first piece of red cloth was quickly lifted, and there was an old book on the tray, Ye Zitong stood up anxiously, wanting to see what it was, but was pulled down by Xin Yu, "It will be announced immediately, so anxious." ”

As soon as the words fell, the emcee of the conference read out the names of the ancient books through the loud magic weapon in his hand, and some disciples in the field sighed, Ye Zitong was too concentrated, but he didn't hear clearly, and hurriedly pulled Yu Qingfeng's sleeve: "Master, what is the master?" ”

Yu Qingfeng twisted his beard and said: "Yes, although the chapter of the Supreme Dao Chapter cannot improve the entry realm, there are many interesting and practical spells recorded in it, which is very beneficial to broaden your horizons." ”

Ye Zitong already had a plan for this championship prize, and it was even more itchy to hear the master say this, but now he can only look at the cover and the frustration in his heart, let alone mention it.

Then the emcee walked to the second red cloth and hung people's hearts, dragging the word "yes" of "the prize of the intermediate group is", so that the elder successfully hung the hearts of everyone present, and the emcee pinched the corner of the red cloth with satisfaction.

Before he could announce it, someone in the venue had already exclaimed, "It's Qingyi!" ”

In the tray under the red cloth, there was a short sword with a whole body of leaves, reflecting the light of the sun and the color of the leaves, and there was some boiling in the venue, most of them were players in the intermediate group competition, although Ye Zitong didn't know the origin of this sword, judging from everyone's reaction, it should not be a vulgar thing.

The Sect Master of the Spirit Sword Sect, who was sitting on the rostrum, poked his head over and looked at it, nodded again and again, and said to the Underworld: "Good Sword Brother, Brother Hua really has a lot of money. ”

The Stygian stroked his beard and smiled, "The class gate made the axe make Brother Bai Yu smile." ”

In fact, this flying sword magic weapon is not the more powerful the better, if you do not reach a certain realm, but you hold a powerful magic weapon, but you can't swing the true level of the magic weapon, although this Qingyi sword is only suitable for beginners in cultivation, it is a fine and fine boutique, and no one can beat it with a magic weapon of the same level.

Ye Zitong almost drooled at Qingyi Sword, and secretly hated that he was born at the wrong time, and when he had the opportunity to participate in the competition in the future, he didn't know if there was such a good thing as a prize.

After revealing two prizes in a row, the participating disciples of the junior and intermediate groups were full of fighting spirit, compared to the disciples of the senior group, they were much calmer, and the noise in the arena gradually subsided, and everyone stared at the last prize, and the atmosphere in the arena became inexplicably tense.

Everyone was nervously listening to the master of ceremonies selling Guan Zi, but Ye Zitong was not nervous, holding his chin and not knowing what he was thinking.

Xinyu smiled: "What's wrong?" I was half dead in a hurry just now, and now I don't care about it. ”

Ye Zitong said with a lack of interest: "With my current strength, the junior and intermediate group can still think about it, and the senior group is useless, since it is useless, what do you care about it?" ”

This is also another advantage of Ye Zitong in addition to persistence, and he can recognize reality at the right time.

Xin Yu pursed his beautiful lips and pouted slightly, he wanted to say, it is useless to think about any level, you can't play, and none of them have your share.

At this time, the emcee of the conference had sold enough, Guan Zi neatly lifted the red cloth tray, and there was a small box on the tray, and the emcee did not step forward to open it, but announced loudly: "The champion of the senior group will be awarded a Lingbi Dan." ”

The entire martial arts arena was silent, and even Ye Zitong, who didn't covet this prize, couldn't help but widen his eyes and gasp.

It's not that this Lingbidan is not famous and disappoints everyone, but it is so famous that everyone can't believe their ears.

Lingbi Pill is a pill that contains a lot of aura, its preciousness lies in its sustainability, it is not a one-time supply of the user's aura, but a steady stream of aura, which can last for a month or even longer, just like carrying a small aura supply machine with you, practicing anytime, anywhere, all the time, can greatly improve the realm level of the cultivator, and it is also the most suitable for cultivators with serious injuries to use it.

Its main raw material is the water of the spiritual spring at the peak of the Heavenly Dao Sect, the spiritual energy in the spiritual spring is limited, and it can only be made into twenty pills a year, and the number is scarce, so it is even more precious.

Another person said that there were twenty pills a year, and the Heavenly Dao Sect also had 20,000 pills in a thousand years, and it was no problem to eat fried beans, so how could there be a rarity.

This is the secret of the Heavenly Dao Sect, Lingbi Dan is very rare in the cultivation world, and there doesn't seem to be much stock in the Heavenly Dao Sect, and I don't know if it is really used as fried beans for the disciples in the sect to eat.

After the prizes were announced, there were many disciples of the senior group who were still standing there pretending to be calm, and many of them were so excited that they danced with their hands, and some of the disciples who despised others were also half excited in their hearts, so the athletes participating in the arena were some ecstatic, some were excited, and some pretended to be high, but their eyes were burning without exception.

Some of the guests in the guest table also hated to disguise themselves as disciples of the Heavenly Dao Sect to compete and win the elixir back.

I was depressed in my heart, and many wonderful things changed in her eyes, and when the Heavenly Dao Sect Master Shentian appeared, he used a very clever cumulus cloud step to step on the clouds from the sky, if he was almost one hundred and fifty years old, he was still a middle-aged uncle, he had a mature charm and a chic demeanor, as if he really fell from the sky, and he had earned everyone's attention. Ye Zitong thinks that fixing some things in the clouds with condensation in advance can probably achieve a similar effect. You can even add some aperture effects to make the scene even more dazzling.

There is also the Spirit Sword Sect Sect Leader Qin Baiyu unfolded his big sleeves to resist the wind, and he came ethereal like an immortal, and naturally he was applauded by everyone, but Ye Zitong always felt that he was still stepping on something under his feet, and it was not really against the wind. Otherwise, why is he always in the independent posture of the golden rooster? The arm kept waving to show that he was really "flying", to be honest, this bridge was inferior, at least young people like her didn't like it, those who applauded and cheered were either serious with her or the "trust" of the Spirit Sword Sect.

It wasn't until the Zilan Sect of the three major sects appeared that Ye Zitong sighed from the bottom of his heart.

The master of Zilan Gate did not come to send, the two elders are all beautiful beauties, the style is flourishing, the eyes are shining, Ye Zitong is afraid of affecting the fantasy, and he does not dare to guess their real age, only remember that when they appeared, fairy music sounded in the sky, like a hundred beautiful girls singing at the same time, and then the rain fell in the sky, and raised his hand to receive it, but the phantom was followed by a rainbow, and the two palace beauties walked to the rostrum gracefully above the rainbow.

"It's beautiful." Ye Zitong went to catch Xin Yu, but he grabbed an empty spot, turned his head and saw that Xin Yu was sleeping on the seat, so fragrant that Ye Zitong twisted it on the root of his leg.

Xinyu jumped up, knowing the reason, somehow his face was flushed, staring at Ye Zitong angry and annoyed, Ye Zitong pouted: "I didn't pinch your face, blushing or anything." ”

As soon as she said this, Xin Yu's face turned even redder, and she turned her head to support her face with her hands, but she was actually covering the red clouds on her face.

Yu Qingfeng turned his head and explained to Ye Zitong: "That rainbow is called a multicolored streamer, and it is a defensive magic weapon. ”

Ye Zitong nodded, indicating that he had written down Yu Qingfeng, and then sat back upright. Ye Zitong was looking forward to announcing what the prizes of the competition would be soon, but unexpectedly, the master of ceremonies of the conference introduced some of the sect representatives present, just reciting the names of those sects for a quarter of an hour, and finally thanked Brilliant Island for providing a number of spirit beasts for the use of the conference.

Ye Zitong saw that there was a small seat on the guest seat, and all the people stood up to greet everyone, presumably this is what the people of Brilliant Island are, but the response from everyone is not very enthusiastic, it seems that this Brilliant Island is not famous. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendation and monthly pass. Your support is my biggest motivation ......)