Chapter Seventy-Three: Xue Xian'er, who is unlucky

"Let's start!" As soon as the ghost's voice fell, two burly armorers walked up carrying a huge iron box. On top of the black iron box, there were two round holes.

In front of everyone, Ghost saw sorrow, opened the box, poured the jade ball marked with everyone's identity number into it, and then closed the box.

"This box is made of evil gold, even if we and other Yuanying Zhenjun can't find out the number of the jade ball in the box with divine thoughts, now please divide into two groups and draw lots in turn! In the end, the remaining lucky ones will let him have a bye directly. The ghost said to the elders.

"That's very good, let's also see how our old things are arranged, and the opponents arranged for these juniors! But ninety-seven, let's see who the lucky one is in the end!"

"If this thing is not in good spirits and provokes the secret anger of the juniors, isn't it a bad night? Why don't we ask Lingfeng and Qinyin to do it for you today?" Wu Chengfeng smiled and came out to interrupt, all the elders and Lingfeng Qinyin who were sitting here are all old acquaintances, seeing that the two of them have been stumbling for so many years, and now Wu Chengfeng intends to create opportunities for the two, you are all old and sophisticated, how can you not understand.

"Wu Daoyou's words are very true, Senior Brother Lingfeng and Senior Sister Qinyin will be biased towards the two of you today!" Ying Xiuming came out to help first.

"Hahahaha~ This is reasonable, Senior Brother Lingfeng and Senior Sister Qinyin, you are the youngest in our group, so you two are the youngest in this matter!"

"Yes, yes!

Everyone spoke one after another, although Qin Yin was still a little shy in her heart, but now that everyone is talking about it, she will be half-pushed.

The two of them walked into the ring affectionately, and all the disciples in the audience stared nervously at the jade ball in their hands, in this competition, there was only one Xue Xian'er who practiced qi at the ninth level, and there was a Bingfeng bloodline Tian Moxue whose strength could not be measured by rank, everyone was praying, don't let yourself encounter these two perverts!

The ghost watched the two draw lots and shouted out the numbers at the same time

"Twenty-Seven vs. Fifteen"

The disciples who were already waiting next to him hung the number plates that had been prepared in order on the wooden cards on the edge of the ring, so that everyone could find their opponents.

"Sixteen vs. Ninety-Three"

"Thirty-two vs. sixty-five"

"Forty-one vs. seven"

"Sixty-two vs. Thirty-Five"

。。。。。。

"Seventeenth bye"

Everyone in the audience began to fry the pot, Duanmu Rui cautiously walked to Xue Xian'er's side, and asked vigilantly: "Xian'er, what is the number plate in your hand?"

Xue Xian'er handed a jade card in his hand to Duanmu Rui, Duanmu Rui's eyes were about to pop out when he saw it, Xue Xian'er's palm was No. 17. I really don't know if it's everyone's luck or Xian'er's luck, her cultivation of the ninth layer of Qi cultivation actually has a bye.

"Now, the contestants can go to the ring to register" As soon as the voice of the ghost was sad, the audience suddenly became a grassy vegetable market, and the contestants were all leaders in each door. However, there are only a few peerless Tianjiao among them, and they have drawn strong players, so naturally they have no chance to enter the second round. Fortunately, there is still the final round of the main challenge, and even if the two are unfortunate enough to meet, there is still another chance to try it in the end.

Ghost saw sorrow waved his hand and motioned to his disciples to put out the top ten rewards. The reward for the first place is the most generous, one for the fifth turn to build a Jidan, a Xuan-level peak magic weapon soul bell, and a pair of flying magic weapons for Xuanguang Wing. Tsukidan is not precious to Tianjiao in various sects, but the Tsukidan of the fifth turn is very different. You must know that only a few masters in the territory of the Wuyang Empire can do it, and the number of pills that have been formed is two for each turn, but the probability of success will decrease step by step. Regardless of the loss of other Tsukidans that have reached the fifth turn, thirty-two pieces of ordinary Tsukidan are needed alone, which does not count the loss in the process. What's more, the pill itself is slightly toxic, especially the pill used to break the realm, the pill itself has the potential to stimulate the material, and the more times it is used, the more obvious the resistance in the body, and the superiority of this pill comes out. The medicinal properties are stronger, but the resistance is the same as that of ordinary pills, and besides, several masters of this grade of pills have rarely been refined, so they are really priceless.

The value of the magic weapon Dementor Bell at the peak of the Xuan level, which can directly attack the soul of the gods in three dimensions, is self-evident, but compared to this, as soon as the magic weapon Xuanguang Wing that can fly appears, it has already made many female cultivators unable to take their eyes off. This thing is not only functional and practical, it can allow disciples in the Qi cultivation period to fly for a short time, but more importantly, this appearance is really beautiful, in the eyes of the female cultivators, this wing is just a decoration, it has already made them dream of it.

The rewards for the second and third places have dropped significantly by a notch, with one fifth-turn Zhuji Dan, a Xuan-level high-grade magic sword, and a Xuan-level middle-grade battle armor.

The rewards from the fourth to the tenth are only one fourth-turn Zhuji Dan, one Xuan-level middle-grade magic sword, and one Xuan-level low-grade battle armor.

The scattered cultivators on the periphery are even more fried at the moment, the Eight Great Immortal Gates are the Eight Great Immortal Gates, how many scattered cultivators have no way to seek medicine for a Zhuji Dan back then, how many host real people, and now they are still using yellow-level high-grade magic weapons, and the lowest rewards for the current Immortal Gate competition are all Xuan-level lower grades. You must know that compared with magic swords, the materials required to refine the battle armor are more, the energy consumed is more, and the refining is more difficult. Therefore, generally speaking, the armor of the same level will be more precious than the magic sword of the same level.

In the envious eyes of Sanxiu, the battle table of this competition came out. Although Xue Xian'er knew that she had a bye, she still dragged Cheng Lu, Duanmu Rui, and Lin Xi to the front.

"Wow, Senior Brother Duanmu, you actually fought against that Ye Feiyu, is this considered a narrow road!Giggles~~" Xue Xian'er was a little gloating, after Ye Feiyu in the crowd found out that his opponent was Duanmu Rui, he directly felt that his life was gloomy, how could it be him?

"Hey, hey, hey!!, now there is revenge and revenge!" Duanmu Rui's face also showed a cruel smile, this Ye Feiyu was still the first person to provoke him in the real sense after Duanmu Rui came to the Iron Gun Gate, so naturally he couldn't let him go easily.

"Wow, Sister Cheng, it's Sister Moxin that you're going to fight against, it's fun now. Two peerless beauties are fighting against each other, I don't know if this group of crazy bees and butterflies in the audience will drool!" Xue Xian'er said narrowly.

"Ink core, are you talking about the ink core of Changge Gate?" Duanmu Rui said.

"Of course, is there a second ink core?"

"I have long heard that Changgemen has accepted a stunning female disciple, but I have never had the opportunity to see her, but I don't know how to compare it to our little fairy?"

Lin Xi listened to Duanmu Rui's chatter and discuss with Xiao Xian'er who was more beautiful, and exchanged glances with Cheng Lu, both of them shook their heads helplessly, and continued to find Lin Xi's name on the list.

"Hey, I found Senior Brother Lin, you are fighting against Li Zhibai of the Phantom God Palace, but I don't know what Li Zhibai's strength is?" Cheng Lu finally found Lin Xi's name, but he had never heard of his opponent.

"Don't look at me! I only know a lot about beautiful women, I don't pay attention to men. Duanmu Rui's words made Cheng Lu roll his eyes.

"Wow, look at that Chen Mohai of the Xuanjian Sect, he actually fought against our Senior Sister Tian, although he is also a master of the seventh layer of Qi training, but this face is too dark! Duanmu Rui suddenly discovered the new world, Tian Moxue's opponent was actually Chen Mohai, a genius disciple of Xuanjian Sect this time, which surprised countless people.

"I've long heard that the disciples of Xuanjian Sect are all bald, I don't know if this Chen Mohai is the same. Duanmu Rui suddenly gossiped and said

"Bald? No, why, why don't I know! You're lying, Senior Brother Duanmu" Xue Xian'er was immediately attracted by the anecdote that Duanmu Rui said.

"How could I deceive people? That bald-headed senior brother over there, are you from the Xuanjian Sect?" Duanmu Rui naturally pulled over a bald-headed man.

"It's a disciple of the Xuanjian Sect below, I don't know what this fellow Daoist has to teach?" The man's face was a little unkind.

"Junior brother Duanmu Rui, it's a little abrupt, I just want to ask Senior Brother, why don't most of the male disciples in the Xuanjian Sect keep their hair? Don't you know that the hair and skin of the body are not damaged by the parents?" Duanmu Rui asked very gossipy.

"The cultivation journey is difficult and dangerous, and the three thousand troubles have been cut, and the cultivation is not happy. As for the parents of the recipient, when the enemy stabs you with a sword, do you still have to tell him what the parents of the recipient?" The man was a little displeased, but he had obviously heard of Duanmu Rui's name.

"Last question, may I ask you who is that unlucky guy Chen Mohai from your Xuanjian Sect!"

"Chen Mohai?" the man's face was a little strange.

"That's right, even if it's the unlucky guy who is about to fight our Senior Sister Tian!"

"Under Chen Mohai!" The bald man clenched his fists with both hands, Duanmu Rui's face suddenly became embarrassed, and even Lin Xi couldn't hold back his laughter at this moment。。。。。。

The bald man walked away with a black line on his face, leaving only the three bad friends who were already smiling so much that they couldn't stand up straight and the embarrassed young master Duanmu, no matter how thick-skinned Duanmu Rui was, he couldn't hang up at the moment。。。。。。

Just when everyone was laughing, the first fight in the ring began.

Ding Ren of the Iron Spear Gate fought against Fan Hongyu of the Phantom God Palace.