Chapter 34 Drawing of Lots

Luck, if you have not been able to reach a higher realm, most monks may not have anything to do with this word.

Heaven and earth are never equal, luck is inherently high and low, those with strong luck can easily meet adventures with smooth sailing and smooth water, and those with weak luck can only practice hard and be lonely all their lives, even if they step into the fairy road, they can only practice hard, one step at a time.

And luck is not eternal, heaven and earth are not benevolent to all things as dogs, luck will be transferred between them, there is no one constant protagonist.

Luck is extremely important to the monk, but luck cannot be measured, everything can only depend on the will of heaven. No matter one person, one nation, one race. All have his luck, and on the whole, when the luck fluctuates greatly, the greater the changes in this world will be.

"Have you seen this sect competition?" asked Qianyuan.

For a while, many sect leaders shook their heads.

This is a policy move, and the sect is divided into different sects once every three years, and each time it will be assigned to a different sect. The purpose is a trade-off, and among them, the most powerful sects take turns to sit in the bank.

Therefore, in addition to the great competition of sects, most of the Xiuzhen sects will have their own way of absorbing apprentices.

Seeing everyone shaking their heads, Qianyuan continued: "In this sect competition, five of the 32 people have already shown the power to comprehend the law, and three of them have reached the first order of the law, do you know what this means?"

There were many gasps in the middle of the hall.

In the past, it was not easy to appear a genius with a sense of law in the sect competition, but this time, five people appeared in the blink of an eye, and there were three amazing talents.

"It means that there are many geniuses in this session, and it is a blessing for us in the cultivation realm?" An unkempt, beggar-looking head raised his hand and replied.

"Nope. Qianyuan denied, took out a teaching whip from the storage bag, and looked like a lecturer, "It proves that there will be great changes between heaven and earth, so geniuses emerge." I can assert that this phenomenon is just the beginning. ”

What is the identity of the leaders, but at this time, they can only obediently listen to the lectures like a group of children, and a few of them even took out pen and paper and began to take notes.

"I just said that this is luck, and it is precisely because of this that we should not give up these talents and give them the most help. ”

As soon as Qianyuan's words fell, Qiu Ming took the lead and began to applaud, extremely applauding. Qianyuan didn't feel guilty, smiled at Qiu Ming, and even waved his hand, looking like an idol.

"I still have questions. Liuli Gongzi suddenly spoke, "According to what you said, these talents must be extremely talented, but if we provide the conditions for the Dream Realm, where should these talents go?"

Liuli Gongzi's question is obviously vicious, it is exactly like this, there are a total of twenty-two sects present, and they are about to divide people, and there will inevitably be students who have byes. At this time, those sects have the right to recruit many people, which is what each sect cares about the most.

And Qianyuan just smiled and said indifferently: "I don't mind accepting a few more apprentices, if they are all accepted, it would be good, 32 people can form two teams and compete with each other." ”

In an instant, it almost exploded again, and although the leaders didn't understand what a team was, they could also understand the meaning of "accepting a few more apprentices" in Qianyuan's mouth. For a while, several extremely strong coercion erupted in the main hall.

"Just kidding, why are you so serious?" Qianyuan still smiled, obviously these coercion were useless to him, "We can draw lots to decide, and imitate the NBA to hold an elective conference." ”

NBA Elective Conference?

No one understood what Qianyuan meant, just stared at Qianyuan. The latter obviously realized that he had not thought it through, so he patted his head and patiently explained: "The so-called elective conference is that we draw lots for each of us, and the higher the rank, the more we can take the lead in choosing." ”

Everyone was stunned, but there were still doubts, and the old man with a childish face raised his hand, like a good student who wanted to return to the Tao. So Qianyuan taught a little whip in his hand and motioned for him to ask questions.

"But this still can't solve the problem of quantity, the twenty-two sects have finished their own selection, and there are still a few students who have not chosen, how can this be good?"

After the old man with a childish face asked, Qianyuan was the first to applaud, signaling everyone to encourage him, which made the head of the house blush, and he was actually shy.

"Great question. Qianyuan put away the whip and showed what he thought was the most evil smile, "Choose one from each of the top eleventh sects, and two from the last twelve to twenty-one sects, as for the last sect ......."

Qianyuan sold the guanzi, and seeing that everyone was looking forward to him concentratingly, he continued, and then said again: "Now there are only thirty-one people left, and there are no students to choose from in the last rank, in order to compensate for that sect, I will give this thing to him." ”

After that, Qianyuan waved his robe and a banner appeared in his hand.

"It's ...... Off-the-ground fireworks flag?!" A well-known boss let out a scream, almost breaking his voice.

And he wasn't the only one who was excited, all the heads couldn't sit still, and there were still some heads who didn't care, but they all stood up at the moment.

The off-the-ground fireworks flag, one of the five flags, is one foot seven inches long, dark red in color, and of unknown origin, which can protect the monks and even the entire sect, and all evils will not erode!

This is a true treasure! If that sect obtains it, it will be enough to be a treasure of the town!

"I would add that after the draw of lots, until the official election, the various sects can trade with each other. Now if you know, let's start the official lottery!"

The heads of the various major sects are finally gearing up at this moment, and they all know in their hearts that they don't care about those priorities in the first place, and the real hot potato is the fireworks flag off the ground.

Under the auspices of Qianyuan, a huge furnace appeared in the center of the glazed hall, and everyone understood what it was, it was the gold and silver holy furnace, which was the Dan furnace used in Qianyuan's alchemy.

I saw Qianyuan's hand pinching the law, the light in the gold and silver holy furnace was magnificent, the lid of the furnace was lifted, and twenty-two balls slowly floated out of it.

"Now, each person will take one, and it will be presented together in the end, everyone is fair, just and open, and don't play tricks on each other!"

Among the twenty-two, only the last one could get the firework flag off the ground, and everyone tensed their nerves, carefully examined each ball, and refused to rush to shoot.

But there were exceptions, Qianyuan was the first to take it, and then several monks did not hesitate to take one from it.

Finally, the long draw finally came to an end, and most of the leaders were hesitant to choose the ball, except for a few who did not hesitate.

"Now, the exciting draw begins. Qianyuan said loudly. Everyone was nervous.

"Inject mana into it, and you can see your own order. Qianyuan said, and he took the lead and was the first to inject mana.

The other heads also followed suit, and many of them became faithful believers in the Heavenly Dao at this moment, silently reciting the desired order in their mouths.

"Now, let's start with the first one. Liuli Gongzi said, everyone looked at each other, and they all wanted to know who the person who got the first place was.

"It seems that he is a poor monk. In the middle of the night, a calm voice sounded, and a bald monk showed the ball in his hand.

There is a big "one word" written on it.