Ye Kong lightly touched the lower space ring, took out all the Guben Dan, placed them on the table, and said indifferently: "One hundred and forty lower-grade Guben Dan, one hundred medium-grade Gubendan, the shopkeeper will count it." ”

"Hey, so much?" the middle-aged man in brocade couldn't help but widen his eyes, his eyes full of shock.

Immediately, the middle-aged man in brocade came back to his senses, his eyes were full of surprise, and he quickly counted them.

After counting twice in a row, the middle-aged man in brocade nodded, took out a stack of silver tickets from the space ring and handed it to Ye Kong, and said with a smile: "The quantity is right, and the quality is also good." This is 4.8 million taels of silver tickets, please put it away!"

Ye Kong took the silver ticket, handed the middle-aged Jinyi one million taels of silver tickets, and said in a hoarse voice: "Shopkeeper, help me prepare two hundred pairs of Pei Yuan Dan materials." ”

The middle-aged man in brocade had bright eyes, and he was busy agreeing. Ye Kong asked for the materials of Pei Yuan Dan, maybe he would be able to refine many Pei Yuan Dan!

Not long after, the middle-aged man in Jinyi asked people to prepare two hundred pairs of Pei Yuan Dan materials, and smiled at Ye Kong: "This friend, this is the material of two hundred Pei Yuan Dan, next time you refine Pei Yuan Dan, I hope you will sell it to us in the Great Wilderness Dan Pavilion." ”

"If I come to Fengming City, I will come. Ye Kong nodded casually, and included all the materials in his space ring, and left without leaving much.

If Ye Kong wants to enter the Qingtian Sect, he really may not be able to come here again.

Ye Kong returned to Qingyunmen again, it was already the second day, Ye Kong did not rush to continue refining the pill, but used the remaining few days to familiarize himself with many of his methods again.

The day before the Qingyun Sect Sect Competition, Li Feiyang, Zhao Lie, and Yu Feiyan came out one after another, and the cultivation of the three of them had all reached the peak of the ninth layer of martial arts, and they were only one step away from the martial arts master.

Moreover, all the erysipelas on their bodies have been dissolved, and their cultivation has been stabilized at the peak of the ninth layer of martial arts, if they use the Breaking Xuan Pill, there is a high chance that they can break through to the realm of martial arts masters.

The long-awaited sect competition finally arrived as promised.

The sun was rising, and many Qingyunmen disciples all got up early and came to the Qingyunmen's martial arts arena.

The Great Sect Contest is a rare event in the Qingyun Sect, this is the biggest martial arts test before the Qingtian Sect recruits people, and all the inner disciples can participate.

There are nearly 1,000 disciples in the inner sect of Qingyun Sect, and they are distributed in twos and threes in the martial arts arena, waiting for the beginning of the sect's big competition.

In this sect competition, the master of the sect, Chen Xiaofeng, personally sat on the viewing platform, accompanied by dozens of elders, and it was still Zhou Feng, the master of the Martial Arts Pavilion, who presided over it.

Zhou Feng's majestic gaze passed over the faces of many disciples of Qingyunmen, and he said majestically: "Today is the day of my Qingyunmen sect competition, I hope you can all play well! The top eight places in this sect competition will be rewarded, from the fifth to the eighth place, one three-star pill will be rewarded! The third and fourth places will be rewarded with two three-star pills! The second place will be rewarded with three three-star pills! The first place will be rewarded with five three-star pills!

The many Qingyunmen disciples in the audience all cheered, the three-star pill was too precious to them, and the sect was willing to reward so many three-star pills here, which made them all very excited.

"The old rules, don't hurt people's lives! Don't use weapons other than martial spirits! This big competition, the first round is still a knockout round! Today's contestants, each go to the front of the big tripod to draw a label, and draw a few numbers on the ring!" Zhou Feng simply announced the rules, and threw a label into a big tripod under the viewing platform.

Everyone drew their own tags and stepped into the ring as stated on the labels.

Ye Kong drew the number three, and naturally stepped into the number three ring, and his eyes fell on the other rings. This time, a total of eight rings were used, and more than 100 people stood in each ring, and everyone looked at the others vigilantly.

"The first battle of the sect's big competition, a scuffle! The last eight remaining disciples in each ring will directly advance! Become one of the top sixty-four in Qingyunmen! Let's start!" Zhou Feng let out a deep sigh and sat back again, his eyes scanning back and forth over the eight rings.

As Zhou Feng's words fell, the martial cultivators in the eight major rings became more and more vigilant, and unconsciously distanced themselves from the others.

"Bang!"

A figure was thrown out of the ring, as if it had lit a fuse, igniting the big melee in the eight rings, and the loud cheers and screams were endless, and the big melee began.

The news of Ye Kong's defeat of Gu Lingyun some time ago had already spread, and his reputation was very loud, but no one dared to provoke him for a while, and he was also happy to be idle, hugging his chest and watching the battle of others.

One figure after another was knocked out of the ring, and not long after, the melee in the eight rings ended one after another, and the eight powerhouses were won in each ring.

From beginning to end, Ye Kong had never made a move, and he easily passed this melee. Ye Kong found that there were several people like him, who had never made a move from beginning to end, and had been watching coldly, and they all advanced along with him.

Without using the power of the Chaos Qinglian Martial Soul, Ye Kong could sense that most of these people's cultivation had reached the realm of martial arts masters, and some of them were powerhouses at the peak of the ninth layer of martial arts, and they were all somewhat famous among the inner disciples.

The door master Chen Xiaofeng looked at the sixty-four elites in the eight rings and nodded secretly. These elites, the lowest cultivation level are all at the peak of the eighth layer of martial arts, which makes him very satisfied.

Zhou Feng glanced around, and said in a deep voice: "The second battle, the lottery battle! There are sixty-four labels in the ding, recording numbers one to thirty-two, and each number has two. According to the order of the numbers drawn, those who draw the same number will go to the viewing platform to fight! The winner will advance, and the loser will be eliminated!"

The sixty-four elites each took a label from the tripod and waited quietly under the viewing platform.

Ye Kong spreads out the label, thirty-two.

A smile appeared at the corner of Ye Kong's mouth, and he didn't expect to be the last one to play.

"Now, the one who draws the No. 1 label will come to the stage to fight!" Zhou Feng announced again.

Suddenly, a handsome young man jumped onto the viewing platform, and opposite him, Zhao Lie walked up step by step calmly.

Ye Kong's eyebrows raised slightly, but he didn't expect that Zhao Lie was actually No. 1.

Zhao Lie's cultivation has reached the peak of the ninth layer of martial arts, and his opponent's cultivation is at the peak of the eighth layer of martial artists, and there is basically no suspense in this game.

After the two saluted each other, the handsome young man took the initiative to attack, and Zhao Lie's knife was unsheathed, and he displayed the wind sword technique in the advanced martial arts, and the handsome young man was knocked out of the ring in a few moves.

Ye Kong gave Zhao Lie a thumbs up, Zhao Lie scratched his head, and winked at Ye Kong with a smile.