Chapter 10 Mo Yefeng
With the sound of Shangguan Shui's voice, six rings with a radius of about half a mile slowly rose on the Wanling Stage.
The six rings were lined up, between the five pavilions and the audience.
Shangguan Jianshui took out a black square-shaped token in his hand, silently recited the incantation in his mouth, and offered a black spiritual power in his hand and slowly injected into it.
The three rings on the right have turned completely white, while the three rings on the left are black. After doing this, Shangguan Yushui gently exhaled a breath of turbidity, and with a wave of his right hand, the square token had disappeared.
At this time, Xiongba's fiery gaze dissipated with the disappearance of the token, and he returned to his seat with a smile, but the trace of greed in the depths of his eyes could not be hidden.
Shangguan Jian regained his spiritual power horizontally, and coldly glanced at the position of Xiongba and Jidaomen.
Han Yi has never left Xiongba since he reported his name, so he naturally saw the small movements between Xiongba and Shangguan Shuishui clearly, and he also had a guess in his heart about the anger of the main city that Lin Ling'er said, "No wonder you dare to deal with the descendants of the three major families in the main city like this, it turns out that you want to replace them yourself and become a new human city."
Han Yi chuckled twice, now that he knows the specific situation, it will be much easier to deal with it at that time, as long as he keeps Lin Ling'er at a critical time, but he will have to contact Han Tian at that time.
When Han Yi was planning his next plan, the audience began to make an uproar again.
Under the Tiansuzu tree not far from Han Yi, the white-clothed scribe and the black-clothed man looked at the six rings on the field and fell into a trace of confusion.
The white-clothed scribe asked, "Brother Li, what does this mean, how is it completely different from the previous assessment." ”
The man in black surnamed Li smiled bitterly and replied helplessly: "Brother Wang, you ask me, who am I asking, I don't know what the rules are this time." ”
This kind of dialogue takes place at the same time in various places off the field.
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"Smack. ”
Shangguan Jianshui clapped his hands gently, and the black spiritual power slowly came out with the voice, gently suppressing everyone's voices.
Shangguan Yanshui coughed lightly and said, "Everyone, maybe you are very confused about what the six rings on the stage are for, and why they are different from the previous rules. ”
After everyone looked at him, Shangguan Huanshui continued:
"Ascension will take place in five years. ”
This sentence stirred up a thousand waves with one stone and ignited everyone's hearts.
"What! Didn't the Ascension take place fifty years ago? It stands to reason that the next one would be fifty years from now. ”
"No wonder the old ancestor would let us come. On a high platform behind Han Yi, a middle-aged man in brocade clothes was talking to himself.
"Ye Feng, you must behave well this time. The old ancestor said that if you can be selected for this ascension meeting, the book in the clan, you can cultivate. The middle-aged man said earnestly to the young man lying on his side beside him.
Mo Yefeng's bewitching eyes stared, stared at the man and said, "Uncle, what you said is true. ”
The middle-aged man looked at the young man's eyes full of disbelief, and chuckled and said, "What, I can't even believe my uncle?" The old ancestor said that he could give you a second copy in advance. The premise is that you will win the first place in this admission. ”
Mo Yefeng still looked disbelieving, and the middle-aged man said with a little embarrassment: "Alas, you kid, I knew that you would be like this, look, the old ancestor handed over the things to me in advance." ”
After speaking, with a stroke of his right hand, a book bound in purple gold glass appeared in his hand.
The moment Mo Yefeng saw the book appear, a flame suddenly burst out in his eyes, and then his body suddenly turned into a flame and came to the man's side in an instant, stretching out his hand to grab the purple gold glass book.
At the moment when he was about to catch it, the middle-aged man flicked his long sleeves, and Mo Yefeng was directly blown to his original position by a soft breeze.
The middle-aged man stroked his beard and said proudly: "Ye Feng, how is my uncle's 'tracing the palm of the world', do you want to learn it." ”
Mo Yefeng didn't pay attention to him, just stared at the book, like an old drunkard seeing the immortal jade brew, Shaoqing finally replied: "I know, I will use all my strength." ”
Hearing the young man's reply, the middle-aged man took a sip of tea with a smile, and secretly repaired the scalded hand with spiritual power, and said secretly in his heart: "This little guy can burn my Linghu body in just three layers of Linghu, and it will be paid back in a few years." ”
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"Aofeng, the Mo family kid should be careful. The old man in white repeatedly told the young man in the green shirt with the sword.
On the pavilion, a lightly dressed girl was closing her eyes and crossing her knees.
In a remote place under the Wanling Terrace, the two of them, who were completely covered by black trench coats, looked at the high platform with burning eyes.
At this moment, the most talented young generation in Liangzhou are all gathered here.
However, there are still people who do not know what Shangguan Yushui's so-called ascension will be.
"Ah, what will this ascension be?" someone asked.
"What, you don't even know about the Ascension Meeting? Someone exclaimed.
"The Ascension Meeting is a conference that will be held in Kyushu every hundred years, and those who perform well on it will be rewarded richly, not only a large number of spirit stone rewards, but also the elixir of the Spirit Pill and the Spirit Lake Pill, which are conducive to breaking the mirror, especially if they can even be accepted as disciples by the Spirit Mansion, then it is really a step to the sky, and the Xia Xia will ascend to the immortal. However, it is a pity that there are only three places at a time, which is a drop in the bucket compared to the countless contestants. Someone has uncovered the stubble and told the story.
And Han Yi, the person who silently raised the question, has been forgotten, and everyone is sighing about the 'Ascension Conference', and they can't wait to go to the Ascension Conference now.
Han Yi's eyes narrowed slightly, and he silently muttered "Spirit Mansion", "Ascension Meeting" and "Kyushu" in his heart, after all, his cultivation knowledge was really lacking.
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Seeing that the following discussion was becoming more and more intense, Shangguan Yushui hurriedly said: "This assessment of the three factions is related to the Ascension Society in five years, so this assessment will select those who are the best among the young generation in my Liangzhou to enter the three factions to prepare for the Ascension Society." ”
After a pause, he continued: "Therefore, the selection of miscellaneous disciples and guard disciples will no longer be set up in this assessment, and the six rings will be used as a stage for selecting disciples. The rules are very simple, one is that the bone age must be under eighteen years old, the second is not to intentionally kill, and the third is that the game adopts the ring system, and the winner of a hundred games can obtain the qualification to select the three factions, and the winner between ten and one hundred games may be selected by the three factions, and those under ten games will be eliminated directly. ”
Shangguan Jianshui deliberately looked at where Mo Yefeng and the girl in white were, and said, "The game has officially begun!"