Chapter 450: The Finale of Scrapwood
There were eighteen people standing in the hall with their heads down, watching these people arguing, smiling and forbearing, the other sixty people all participated in the six halls of the outer gate, and automatically entered the corresponding six sects, only these eighteen people had no sects and no halls, they were free bodies, and these were the elites of the elites, which naturally attracted the coaxing of the six sects.
Except for one person!
Du Changqing sat in the seat of the head with a smile, and Cheng Siting stood beside him, giggling while watching.
After a long time, Du Changqing stood up and said loudly: "Senior brothers, don't be impatient, listen to me!" ”
The head of the house spoke, and the people argued a few more times before they all quieted down, and one by one they were still full of anger and gasping for breath.
"Since the establishment of my Xuanling Valley, I have been famous for the two sects of sword and Dao, and today, the thousand-year-old cause is extremely prosperous, and the six sects have come out together to participate in the grand event, so the six sects are really the same qi and branches, and they should never be separated from each other, and the brothers are too close to each other." Du Changqing twisted his beard and smiled.
"Master, it's useless to talk less at this time, just say how to divide it!" The tall fat man took the lead in attacking, and at this moment, he couldn't care about the crime of confronting the master.
As soon as he said this, the rest of the people immediately echoed it.
The thin old man shouted: "Extremely, extremely, the iron stone is really quite true!" He was small in stature, his vision was obscured by several people, and he shouted loudly at the top of his voice.
"Okay," Du Changqing smiled: "Then according to the old rules, draw lots and judge the male and female by points!" Just for the sake of fairness, I will make a small adjustment, and the selection will be determined by drawing lots, and the first and second places can participate in the robbery! If the competition is fierce, you can add three or four. How is it? ”
"Good. The rules are set well! The broad-faced man was the first to agree, and the iron and the woman gladly accepted.
The robbers that Du Changqing said were to produce spirit stones or magic weapons and pills. In exchange for the right of entry for the disciples, these three people are the three sect masters of Dan, Qi, and Fu. He has a lot of money and a rich family, so he is the first to approve.
The other three thought for a moment and agreed to this rule, which was the fairest and best solution for all parties.
Seeing that several people agreed, Du Changqing nodded and said, "Since you have no objections, then please take a seat, let's start." As he spoke, he nodded to a female disciple, Cheng Siting.
Cheng Siting immediately took a step forward. As soon as his hands were raised, a large bowl with a diameter of one zhang appeared in the middle of the hall, and three dice were placed in the large bowl.
This big bowl and dice are specially developed for the purpose of recruiting disciples, and monks below the Jindan period cannot do anything but let the will of heaven be, which can be described as fair.
After Cheng Siting made the arrangements, she shouted, "Han Li! ”
A child of about ten years old came out of the ranks, this child was a mortal, and the spirit veins of both sexes were detected. He is young, has a good spiritual vein, and belongs to 100% Puyu.
The six sect masters had already been familiar with the qualifications of these eighteen people, and they saw this child at this moment. When he boarded, his eyes were red, with such qualifications, he was definitely a contender for everyone.
Cheng Siting smiled at several sect masters: "Uncles. Let's go! ”
The old man in black didn't say much, and shook it with one hand. A flash of white light flashed, and the three big dice suddenly jumped out of thin air. After a few rapid spins in the air, he fell into the bowl, three, five, six, fourteen points, which was quite powerful, and he couldn't help but laugh.
Seeing this, the white-eyed old man changed his complexion, and he also threw it with one hand, but this time he threw a four, five, six, fifteen points, only three of them can be greater than this point, and the winning side is too big, the white-eyed old man was overjoyed, slanted at the old man in black, looked up to the sky and smiled, the old man in black looked down, and the rest of the people looked desperate.
Sure enough, the remaining few people threw smaller points than this, and the iron stone even threw three ones, and for a while their faces were full of righteous indignation, and the scolding never stopped.
Cheng Siting saw that everyone had finished throwing, so she said loudly: "Uncle Baimei and Uncle Linghu have won, and they can rob the apprentice." ”
"I'll give you a thousand spirit stones!" The white-eyed old man couldn't wait to shout.
"Joke, just a thousand spirit stones want to snatch away such a good seedling, I'll give three thousand!" The old man in black was arrogant.
"I add one more Pure Wisdom Fruit, which is enough to be worth five thousand spirit stones." The white-eyed old man didn't blink.
"I'll add a Nine Star Zhi, how are you going?" The old man in black didn't give an inch.
The two of you continue to increase the price of each word, Cheng Siting is on the side of the urgent conversion, and the price of kung fu will be 50,000 spirit stones in a moment, in the end, it is a great sect of cultivating immortals, and the price of ordinary qi refining period can have dozens of spirit stones, and it is already rich to flow oil, and these two people are fighting for an apprentice with 50,000 spirit stones, and it is like a drizzle.
Cheng Siting shouted: "There are more than 50,000 spirit stones, according to the rules, three or four can join the robbers!" ”
"Hahaha," the wide-faced man laughed loudly, "I'll produce two low-grade magic weapons!" ”
"Senior Brother Zhao, what a lot of courage, the price of two low-grade magic weapons is at least 120,000, you will double the price at once?"
The woman in white said with a smile, and without waiting for the wide-faced man to retreat with a smug expression, she said again: "That senior sister has to come up with four eight-rank spirit runes, giggles!" ”
The faces of the other three changed, this woman looked the most vulnerable, and she couldn't imagine that she would not let the woman shave her eyebrows!
The four of them started another round of white-hot competition, and in the end, the wide-faced man spent 140,000 yuan to win the first place, and he smiled proudly, and the 140,000 yuan was equally divided among the other three cases!
Cheng Siting announced loudly: "Han Li, selected for the Instrument Sect!" NextXiao Yan! ”
Xiao Yan is more than eighteen years old, and he has cultivated six levels of qi, but he is a single fire spirit vein, and his qualifications are against the sky! The main attack and refining weapon of the Martian spirit vein, Iron Hammer had excellent luck this time, and he threw a five, five, six, and came out on top.
In the end, after a round of robbery with the Sword Sect, he spent 180,000 yuan to get what he wanted!
Eighteen people were selected into their respective sects one by one among the five people who fought with each other and threw money and silver.
Song Chenxing was selected for Danzong!
The cloth-clothed boy of the Golden Heavenly Spirit Vein was selected into the Sword Sect!
The lazy woman of the water walking heavenly spirit vein was selected for the Taoist sect!
Different from the past, this time the three sects of Dan, Instrument, and Sword grabbed four disciples each, while the two sects of Fu and Dao each grabbed two disciples. And the Sanzong is still a disadvantaged group, and only barely grabbed one disciple, but the spirit stone has made a lot of money, and the thin old man is also smiling.
Cheng Siting presided over in an orderly manner, and seventeen people were selected, and she shouted again: "Zhanfeng, come out!" ”
Zhan Feng is actually the finale of this time!
He responded and walked in front of the sect masters, different from the previous lively scene, this time none of the sect masters took the initiative to roll the dice, and several of them still had undisguised contempt on their faces.
After asking Zhan Feng to say that it was obtained from a broken sword spectrum, only this style of swordsmanship, Du Changqing and the sect masters knew that this kid was not a qualified against the sky, but took a shit luck, and then the spiritual vein test was as expected, but it surprised them even more.
This person is actually the Five Elements Spirit Vein!
Let people know that Xuanling Valley has accepted a Five Elements Spirit Vein as an inner disciple, and it is estimated that the other six major sects can laugh and smoke it, Du Changqing almost regretted his intestines, he only hated himself for being too impulsive, and he had already announced in front of everyone that Zhan Feng was selected for the inner gate.
A word is out, as heavy as nine tripods! I can only let him join the inner door.
But the six sect masters are all human spirits, and accepting such a waste is equivalent to accepting a joke, how can they hold their heads up in front of others in the future?
That's why no one did it!
Du Changqing was breezy and didn't speak, but Cheng Siting couldn't stand it anymore, she giggled and said, "Uncles, why doesn't anyone roll the dice?" ”
Six people, you look at me, I look at you, the last thing is still the iron stone eyebrows, and shouted: "That's it, I'll take the first one, and give you senior brothers a bottom." As he spoke, he threw the dice vigorously.
Three Ones!
It was actually the smallest point, and the iron stone was overjoyed, and he smiled and said: "Oh, my luck is not good, I am really at the bottom, senior brothers, please, Ha Luha!" ”
The other sect masters suddenly had envious expressions on their faces, and the wide-faced man shouted: "Senior Brother Tie is so lucky, it seems that he will throw first, this will bring me!" As he spoke, he threw it out, three, four, five, and the face of the brush turned white. (To be continued......)