Chapter 142: Competing for a Spot

The First Prison Metal City, on the Square of the Ten Soldiers' Monuments. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

At this time, thousands of people gathered, these people were not only the martial artists of the first prison, but also a large part of the martial artists of the other six prisons, and most of these people were sixfold cultivators of the flesh.

In the middle of the square, two casting tables were erected.

Wang Ping and a tall and thin young man respectively occupied a casting table, dancing the casting hammer, controlling the furnace fire, and refining the troops.

The sweat on Wang Ping's face was ticking downward, his hands were trembling, and there were three finished soldiers under his feet.

At the feet of the tall and thin young man opposite, there were five soldiers who had been refined.

The tall and thin young man had a calm face, his eyes were like electricity, his hands were calm, and he hammered one hammer at a time, methodically refining the soldiers in his hands.

Occasionally raised his head and looked at Wang Ping, with contempt and sarcasm in his eyes.

The Great Prison Master and the Lonely Cloud Sky sat outside the square with a gloomy face.

Next to the two of them are the prison masters of the six prisons, as well as the three top powerhouses.

The second prison master who had shot at Han Yue, a black and thin old man, looked at Wang Ping and the others in the square, and the corners of his mouth curled.

"Gaga, this is your disciple of the first prison, the three inner disciples, it's really funny, such a level of refining, you can also become the first disciple of the inner gate, your first prison, and you also boast that you are the first in alchemy, I really laugh to death. It seems that in this competition, we won the second prison again. ”

"Heiyang, don't be too complacent, the time hasn't come, we haven't lost yet. The Great Prison Lord said coldly.

"Yang Yunzhou, there is less than a stick of incense left, my disciple in the second prison has already refined five soldiers, and your disciple in the first prison has only refined three soldiers, and you still want to win. Heiyang, the second prison master, let out a strange laugh.

"I'll calculate, you still have a few percent of the quota left to enter the path of refining in the first prison. ”

Heiyang deliberately stretched out his fingers and counted them one by one.

"From the third prison to the seventh prison, they all won 10 percent, a total of 50 percent. You still have fifty percent of the places left, so you might as well give them all to us in the second prison. ”

Lonely Yuntian's eyes widened, and he stood up: ", don't go too far, the path of refining soldiers is our first prison, why should we give you the quota." ”

Hei Yang raised his chin and pointed at Lonely Yuntian with his hand: "Lonely madman, don't scream here, the path of refining is no longer your first prison, but our entire dark metal prison." ”

"Actually, we didn't want to do anything about it, although this disaster was caused by you, but maybe it was also our chance. But if you refuse to hand over the two people who entered the stone chamber and want to swallow the secrets of the stone chamber alone, then don't blame us for being ruthless. ”

Heiyang sneered and looked at Duan Nanshan, who was indifferent behind the prison master.

"You don't want to hand over this seven-fold general with a physical body, we can understand that after all, he is also a martial artist in the late stage of the physical body, which can be regarded as a combat force. But you don't even want to hand over a girl in the middle of the flesh who doesn't belong to your first prison at all, and it seems that you don't take us people seriously. ”

At this time, on the seventh seat, a middle-aged man with a cold face stood up.

"This girl, I have already found out, is a warden of our seventh prison, he is a person from our seventh prison, I am willing to hand it over and let everyone interrogate, but you obstruct it in every way, so no wonder we are not merciful. ”

The middle-aged man with a cold face looked at the middle of the square, his face was gloomy.

In front of the First Mansion Soldier Monument, Han Yue was hanging there.

The Great Prison Master's face was gloomy and uncertain, and his eyes were full of coldness.

Lonely Yuntian slapped the table: "The place is our place, and the people are the people in our first prison, you come here, you will beat you when you say you want people, you want people, and you can take our first prison as anything." ”

The fourth prison master, the beautiful girl, also stood up.

"Great Prison Master, Lonely Prison Master, you have four prison master-level powerhouses in your first prison, which is very powerful, but don't forget, now that we are six prison masters joining forces, and there are three half-step saints, if you really want to fight, you really don't have enough to see. ”

"Hand over that girl, we can leave you a 10% quota, otherwise don't blame me for not leaving a quota for you. Heiyang said.

"Do not deceive too much. Lonely Yuntian said loudly.

"What about bullying you. Heiyang sneered.

"Shut up, the competition isn't over yet. The prison lord roared.

"Okay, since you are obsessed, then wait for a place and there is no place, and when the time comes, your disciples will not be able to enter the path of refining and will not be able to protect the body and soldiers, so you should not want to break out of the dark metal prison, just wait to be swallowed by the magma sea. Heiyang snorted coldly and sat down.

The owners of the second, fourth, and seventh prisons directly stood up against the first prison.

The remaining third, fifth, and sixth prisons, as well as the three semi-saint powerhouses, were all silent, but they were obviously standing with the previous three prisons.

The Great Prison Master and the Lonely Cloud Sky felt a great deal of pressure.

The refining road of the Ten Mansion Soldier Monuments, after a month of preparation and the consumption of a lot of resources, can finally be opened, but only martial artists with six flesh bodies can enter.

Moreover, the number of people who can enter the path of refining is limited, and the number of flesh body sixfold martial artists gathered in the Seven Prisons has far exceeded the number limit.

In order to obtain a kind of body protection in the path of refining, and even more so to get a way to break out of the dark metal prison, none of these prison masters will back down.

In the end, under the pressure of the other six prison masters and the three semi-saint powerhouses, the Great Prison Master and Lonely Yuntian had to agree to let the flesh body six disciples of each prison compete with alchemy to compete for places.

The first prison bets on 10% of the quota, accepting the challenge of other prison disciples, and every time you lose a competition, you will lose to the opponent 10% of the quota.

Originally, the big prison master and the lonely cloudy sky were full of confidence.

The alchemy of the first prison has always been the first of the seven prisons, not only occupying the advantage of the furnace fire, but also the alchemy inheritance in the Ten Mansions Soldier Monument, and there are many genius disciples of refining.

The first prison has invested a lot of resources in training, which is by no means comparable to other prisons.

At the beginning of the competition, the big prison master and the others found out that none of the disciples in the first prison were opponents of other prisons.

Lost five games in a row and lost fifty percent of the places.

Now Wang Ping, the first inner disciple of the mine prison, has played, but he still can't stop the defeat.

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On the square, in front of the First Mansion Soldier Monument, Han Yue was hung up.

Blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, there were many whip marks on his body, his clothes were tattered, and the blood clotted into lumps and stuck to his clothes.

Han Yue stubbornly raised her head and stared coldly at Duan Nanshan and the prison masters.

She was framed by Duan Nanshan that day, although she later told the story of Gao Feng, but these prison masters didn't want an explanation, they wanted what she got in the stone room.

After the huge stone chamber surfaced, the full moon was introduced, and these people thought that there must be a huge secret hidden inside the stone chamber.

But Han Yue only obtained the Tianzun Alchemy Technique, and she didn't know other secrets, and the Tianzun Alchemy Technique was too important to her clansmen, and she would never give it to these people.

In a fit of rage, Heiyang tortured her regardless of her identity.

Later, Lonely Yuntian couldn't stand it anymore, and fought with Heiyang, and the fight was inextricable, and finally Lonely Yuntian threatened not to open the road of refining, forcing these people to give in.

But Heiyang and the others still insisted that she be hung here, so that no one could contact her, so as to prevent other prison people from getting the secrets of the stone room.

Han Yue was hung here for a month, and with her strong body, coupled with the deterioration of her injuries, she began to be unable to hold on, and her body was extremely weak.

It's time.

The competition between Wang Ping and the tall and thin young man finally ended.

The two compared the speed of refining, Wang Ping only had three, and the tall and thin young man completed the refining of the soldiers in his hand at the last moment, refining six soldiers, which was twice as high as Wang Ping, and defeated Wang Ping.

"You lost another 10 percent, and now you only have 40 percent left. Heiyang said coldly.

When the prison master saw that Wang Ping had also lost, his face was black as if he could drip water.

"Come again!" Black Sun said with a laugh.

The tall and thin young man stood proudly: "Your first prison, don't you boast that you are the first in the dark metal prison, the first in alchemy, why are you so useless." ”

"We didn't rely on the number of people to bully the few, let alone unite to deal with you, we relied on real skills, since your first prison claims to be the first refiner, I will stomp your first under my feet. ”

"Let people know that your disciples in the first prison are all rubbish, you occupy the best furnace fire, and you have the alchemy inheritance of the Ten Mansion Soldier Monument, but your current alchemy skills are not even worthy of lifting shoes for me. ”

"You are not qualified to enter the path of refining, such garbage, don't come out and be embarrassed again. The tall and thin young man laughed wildly.