After listening carefully to Senior Brother Wang's narration, Qin Fengming's face looked a little solemn, and his eyes flashed with strange light.

Seeing him like this, Senior Brother Wang said with a smile: "Is Senior Brother Qin going to participate in the selection competition? If he participates, he may be a blockbuster." ”

"Haha, junior brother, I have just entered the eighth-layer realm of the Qi Gathering Period, even if I participate, I am just a foil, and I don't dare to have any extravagant hopes. Qin Fengming retracted his thoughts, his face was calm, and he smiled and thanked him.

After breakfast, when he returned to his lodgings, he thought to himself. If you participate in this competition, without exposing all your top-level magic weapons, with only a few high-grade magic weapons, surrounded by many peak brothers in the Qi Gathering Period, it is absolutely impossible to win.

However, in addition to his top-level magic weapons and high-grade magic weapons, he also has thousands of talismans in the storage ring, and with many talismans, it is not impossible for the uncle in the foundation building period to defeat them if he is careless.

His hand caressed the storage ring, and his confidence grew.

resolutely came to the refining hall, but did not see Uncle Fei. He knew that Uncle Fei should be in his inherent refining room. As long as Uncle Fei has to leave the refining hall if it is not necessary, he will be in the refining room, and the foundation building monks can open the valley and no longer need to eat grains.

With a wave of his hand, he took out a transmission note, whispered to it a few times, and threw it out with a wave of his hand.

The transmission note circled and flew into the refining room where Uncle Fei was. After a while, the stone door of the refining room suddenly opened, and the figure of Uncle Fei appeared at the stone door.

Seeing Qin Fengming standing in the refining hall, his majestic face showed a look of joy: "Fengming, what is the matter with your uncle?"

"Uncle Yu, do you know that in three months, the Luoxia Sect will carry out the selection of disciples?"

"Oh. A few days ago, I received a message from the senior brother in charge, saying that he was going to select disciples to participate in the battle for the spirit stone mine once in thirty years, why, Feng Ming, you also want to participate?" Hearing this question, Senior Uncle Fei was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but show a look of astonishment.

"Well, the disciple wants to participate in this competition to open his eyes, but I don't know how to sign up?"

"Hehe, Feng Ming, you have only entered the eighth layer of the Qi Gathering Period, even if you participate in the competition, it is impossible to win, Uncle Shi has lived for more than a hundred years, and the selection competition has been three times, even the disciples of the ninth layer of the Qi Gathering Period have never been shortlisted, let alone the eighth layer of cultivation. ”

"You still cultivate hard, with your talent in refining, I will apply to the senior brother in charge for you, so that he can reward you with a special contribution to build the foundation, and you don't have to take the matter of building the foundation to heart. ”

"Uncle Xiexie cares, but the disciple still wants to try, even if he doesn't win, he can accumulate some fighting experience. Listening to his uncle's words, Qin Fengming did not back down in the slightest, and said with a firm face.

Seeing that Qin Fengming had made up his mind, Uncle Fei no longer dissuaded him, and said with a smile: "Okay, since you insist on participating, I will sign up for you then, within these three months." You will devote yourself to preparing for the competition, the refining room, and I will arrange for others to do it. ”

Hearing this, Qin Fengming was overjoyed in his heart, thanked him repeatedly, and said goodbye to Uncle Fei and returned to his residence.

Although Qin Fengming had already made up his mind to participate in this competition, his cultivation was too low. If it can be raised to the peak of the eighth layer, it is the safest.

This goal may be difficult for other monks to achieve, but they have more than a dozen pills of Huangjing Pill, taking one pill a month, and with the strong effect of the pill, it is not impossible to achieve this goal.

Within three months, he had one thing he had to do early, that is, to refine a high-grade defensive magic weapon, although he had a top-grade shield, he didn't want to expose it, and besides, his biggest reliance was the talisman.

He took out all the refining materials on his body, searched carefully in them, and finally let him find more than a dozen refining materials. He will use this to refine a high-grade magic weapon with extremely strong defensive power.

After several hours of refining, a fine iron shield made of iron essence was displayed in front of him, and within this shield, he added several materials that were inherently hard. Judging by the gaze of his refiner, this shield can last for a moment even if it is attacked by a top-level magic weapon. Participating in the competition with this shield should be enough to deal with all the attacks of the senior brother's magic weapons.

After the shield was refined, Qin Fengming devoted himself to cultivation.

Three months is only a blink of an eye for immortal cultivators. In these three months, Qin Fengming ingested three Yellow Essence Pills, although this did not allow him to break through the eighth layer and enter the ninth layer, but his feeling was not far from that realm, and he vaguely felt that as long as he cultivated for a month or two, he could break through the realm.

These three months are also the lively March of the Luoxia Sect, and the low-level disciples are all discussing this selection, secretly comparing, thinking who will be the winner of Zuihou.

Qin Fengming's registration was very smooth, this time a total of more than 700 people participated in the competition, of which 90% were peak disciples in the Qi Gathering Period, and there were only a dozen monks in the eighth layer of the Qi Gathering Period.

The selected rules for this competition are knockouts, and the forty places are directly taken from zuihou, no matter who they are, it is impossible to play tricks in the competition, and each person can only win by strength.

The selection is scheduled for the seventeenth of this month, that is, three days later, and the venue is the Luoxia Sect martial arts field.

During these three days, Qin Fengming did not cultivate again, but just sorted out all the items and selected four high-grade magic weapons for this competition.

One is the iron shield, which is used as its main magic weapon, the other is the ruler, a small axe, and a flying sword. The ruler can protect itself, and it is also a thing that he is more comfortable to use. These four magic weapons are also the maximum number of magic weapons that can control the enemy at the same time.

He reclassified all the talismans so that they could be extracted at will and quickly. After doing this, the rest of the time is just to meditate and rest to keep yourself in the best condition.

On the 17th, Qin Fengming came to the Luoxia Sect martial arts arena on time, which was several times larger than Luoxia Valley, covering an area of hundreds of acres, such a large square. It is located in a huge valley.

At this time, the valley was already crowded with people, and as far as the eye could see, there were as many as four or five thousand people everywhere. Everyone was talking to each other about the disciple's victory.

The low-level disciples of the Luoxia Sect who were present this time were all the disciples in the Luoxia Sect who had no tasks. It will be a very rare opportunity to watch the fighting competition on the spot. It will make its harvest not small.

Qin Fengming looked up, in the middle of the square, one or twenty zhang high from the square, there were four spherical bubbles suspended in the air. Each one has a diameter of 100 feet.

He knew that this should be the test venue, because the competition between the monks was too destructive, so the powerful people of the Luoxia Sect set up these bubble-shaped things.

Listening to the words of the other disciples, these bubbles seemed to be weak, but they could withstand the full force of the Chengdan stage seniors without bursting. With such a strong defense, the disciples of the Qi Gathering Period competed in it, and they could not cause the slightest damage to it.

Seeing such a spectacular method, Qin Fengming was secretly frightened. The supernatural powers of the predecessors in the Chengdan period were even more amazed and secretly admired.