[The qualification card is a very simple wood carved card, with crossed knives and swords painted on it, and the word "Chen" engraved below the icon. 】

After learning about the gramophone urn from Rosna, Chen Jian focused on finding clues.

Even Rose, as a Dharma protector, did not know where the phonograph urn was hidden, indicating that it was a rather hidden and undetected place.

Chen Jian didn't know much about Wudang, and he still needed some time to investigate.

But not today.

In two hours, it will be his group's turn to participate in the qualification selection.

Early this morning, Chen Jian was called by Cai Gong to watch the selection, and they found a position where they could barely see the middle and upper section of the Sand Waterfall, and they sat for an hour. Each of the fastest warriors made it to the Sand Falls in half a minute—that is, in six or seven minutes—to the Sandfall.

Once the qualifications are full, the bell at the top of the sand waterfall will ring, and the remaining warriors who are still hanging halfway up the mountain will slide down the waterfall in disappointment, the whole process does not take more than half an hour, and now five groups have passed, and only eight people have accidentally fallen and were injured.

This is a bloodless contest, although the warriors do not interfere with each other, but the arena is murderous, even Chen Jian, who is sitting far away, can feel it.

"Look at that person," Cai Gong pointed to Sand Falls, "The person in the blue and white martial robe is the chief disciple of the Middle-earth Sect Master, and he is also the favorite to win the championship this year. ”

"Childish?"

"The 'weeping' of 'weeping'. Cai Gong gestured with his finger in the air.

"What a strange name. ”

Chen Jian observed the body of the childish crying ghost.

Unlike the others, who climbed with both hands and feet, he stood upright on the cliff and walked leisurely towards the top of the mountain.

This unique approach quickly became a sensation.

"That's a childish weeping, the genius of Middle-earth in recent years!"

"The old set of mental methods of the Middle-earth people should have declined, and I heard that it was this kid who improved the mental methods. ”

"It's really young, and I don't know where those old guys in Middle-earth picked up such a treasure. ”

Through the miscellaneous conversations of others, Chen Jian soon knew that this young man named Zhiwee was once an abandoned baby on the side of the road, and was accidentally picked up by the disciples of the Middle Earth people.

"If you want to win the championship, you have to pass him. Cai Gong said, "What do you think of that guy?"

"I can't tell the truth just by looking at this writing. However, judging by his skills, he should be a tricky opponent. ”

Chen Jian said with his mouth, silently counting the time spent crying in his heart. He's by far the fastest, and if he can maintain this speed, he can climb up in about five minutes.

"By the way, the leader will be rewarded by the Son of Heaven, but what about the others? ”

"The top five warriors will all go to the capital to receive a silver reward. Of course, you can not go, but no one ever does. ”

Doing so means that you don't want to see the Son of Heaven, which is a big disapproval of the world.

With a cheer, Zhiqi had taken the lead in reaching the top, and as Chen Jian expected, he won the best results.

Chen Jian no longer focused on the qualifiers, but closed his eyes and thought about how he could win the qualification.

Wait, he suddenly thought, he has already entered Wudang, why spend time at the martial arts conference? It's not that only contestants can stay in Wudang, he can continue to stay as an audience!

"Cai Gong, I abstained. Chen Jian patted him on the shoulder.

"What?" Cai Gong was still intoxicated by the competition of the eight immortals of the warriors crossing the sea to show their magical powers, "Hey! Chen Jian!"

As soon as he turned around, he found that Chen Jian was gone.

Chen Jian quickly shuttled through the crowd, the martial arts conference was only a short month, and he had to quickly find the warehouse where the gramophone urn was hidden.

He tried to jot down the places he passed so that he could provide clues later.

"Why are you here?"

Chen Jian turned around and found that it was Ross who was talking to him.

Since the two met at the top of the mountain a few days ago, they have not been in touch.

"Otherwise, where can I be?" asked Chen Jian rhetorically.

"Isn't it your group's turn to qualify? ”

"You know that very well. ”

As the protector of Wudang, Ross could easily get the group list, and Chen Jian had nothing to do except feel disgusted.

"You're not going to participate?"

"I don't have to participate, it's time-consuming and laborious, but I might as well help you find a place to go for the phonophone urn. ”

Chen Jian secretly became an accomplice with him, and now he talks to him in a much more casual tone.

"I suggest you attend as well. ”

"Why?"

"Reason ......," Rose pondered for a moment, "I want you to participate." ”

Chen Jian is angry, he is a Gonglian team, and he is actually controlled by others everywhere. However, although Ross spoke cryptically, he must have achieved some purpose, and since he asked himself to participate, he would try it.

"It seems that you are not worried about the martial arts conference delaying the search. ”

"Don't worry. ”

"Do you really want to find those things?"

"Of course it's true. Rose looked around, "There are a lot of people. He dropped the words and quickly disappeared into the crowd.

Chen Jian feels like she has become Ross's marionette. He shuffled stiffly in the direction of the Sand Falls.

"Eight groups - eight groups - "

There was a shout from the other side of the sand falls.

Eight sets of ...... Isn't that my group number?

Chen Jian hurriedly squeezed into the group, and at the same time asked them to let go.

"Hey, where did you come from, don't squeeze into the field!" the guard held his sword in front of Chen Jian.

"I'm in group eight. ”

"Group eight has begun, you're too late! Go home, stupid boy. ”

The guard's taunt drew laughter.

This is the triennial martial arts conference, and there will be people who are late for the qualification selection.

"I had time. Chen Jian said coldly, "Please get out of the way." ”

"What nonsense!"

A fifth of the time has passed since the selection, and even if this kid is as fast as the fastest childish cry, he won't have time to surpass the first five people.

"Let him in. ”

A rather familiar voice sounded from the side, and Chen Jian recalled carefully, finally having an ambiguous impression of that person.

"Xue Protector?" he confirmed the other party's identity.

"Chen Jian, it seems that you have recovered your memory, the last time I saw you in Qianshan, you still said that you were a woodcutter. Xue Rong patted him on the shoulder, "Is it still too late?"

Chen Jian glanced at the situation of the Sand Waterfall, the fastest martial artist had already completed more than half of it.

"Thank you Xue Protector for your leniency. ”

Chen Jian didn't say anything more, and rushed towards the sand waterfall under the stunned eyes of the guards and the audience.

*

In the stands, Cai Gong held his head listlessly. Chen Jian's sudden abstention made him very confused, and he lost the fun of watching Chen Jian's Dengsha Waterfall, and he suddenly felt lost and bored.

"Look, who is that!?"

"It's so fast, I feel like the young man is even faster!"

The noise of others overshadowed for a while, and Cai Gong finally raised his head, wanting to see who the person who made the audience boil again.

"Chen Jian......" His eyes widened, "Didn't you give up?"

Chen Jian walked on the ground, and soon caught up with the last place, his speed was still improving, making people suspect that the whole world was turned upside down, and the warriors who were in front felt the breath behind them, and they were all scared into a cold sweat.

Chen Jian, who came up later, looked like a human, he was simply a leopard hunting for food.

"Ding—"

As Chen Jian lay panting on the ground, the bell rang at the top of the mountain.

All the audience was boiling.

This is the first time that people have cheered for the last place, and I believe that it will be difficult to encounter such a grand occasion in the future.

Chen Jian's speed amazed everyone, and for a while, people talked about which force this nameless boy came from.

Chen Jian felt breathless, as if he had experienced a one-meter run with a full sprint, his throat was bubbling with blood, his brain was pounding, and his heart seemed to have moved to his throat.

The girl who won the first place in the group was cleaning up her messy hair, and she was quite painful to see Chen Jian's breathless appearance, and her heart was very complicated.

She knew that if the teenager set off at the same time as them, she would be pulled to a huge gap.

She felt that she was not victorious, but she was also glad that he was one step late. The first place winner in each group will face off in the first round against the second place in the other group, and she is equivalent to picking up a big bargain.

"Are you alright?" she couldn't help but be concerned, wondering what his origin was.

"I'm fine......"

Chen Jian was so tired that he didn't want to open his eyes.

Except for being chased by the mountain god Jiao when he crossed over, he had never been so tired.

Chen Jian found that the efficiency of the use of Zeqi is very related to the state of mind. He was worried that he would not be able to qualify, so he was quite anxious, and this anxiety eventually backfired, resulting in twice the result with half the effort.

"Do you want me to help you down?"

Chen Jian finally heard that it was a girl who was talking to her. He didn't pay close attention to his opponent when he climbed the waterfall, but he vaguely remembered that the back of the first place was a woman.

"You ......"

He opened his eyes, his heart beating with his sockets.

"My name is Shen Yile. She said, "It's a disciple of Wudang." ”

"I see. ”

Chen Jian recognized her as wearing a golden military robe.

"I can walk on my own. Chen Jian said.

"Be careful," Shen Yile walked beside him to prevent him from stumbling down the mountain, "you're the ...... Chen Jian?"

"It's me. ”

"Here's your qualification card, take it. ”

"Thank you. ”

The qualification plaque is a very simple wooden carved plaque with crossed knives and swords painted on it, and the word "Chen" engraved below the icon.

"I heard that you are from Gong Lian's team. ”

"Who did you listen to?"

Shen Yile didn't expect Chen Jian to suddenly throw out such an aggressive question.

"Everybody is talking. She said, "Because you are very young and have defeated the Dragon King, the most likely thing is that you will be from the Gonglian team, and you still have the token of the Gonglian team." ”

"Really?" Chen Jian's tone gradually stabilized.

"Are all the people in the Gonglian team as good as you? I heard that everyone is specialized in art, and some people are not good at fighting. ”

"I can't tell you. ”

In fact, Chen Jian didn't know.

In his impression, except for the maid beside the princess and the archer, he had never seen any other members of the Gonglian team, and the princess was the only one who controlled the identities of all the Gonglian team.

And so it was. Shen Yile was not surprised by his answer, "Why did you come to the martial arts conference?

"I can't say. ”

Chen Jian couldn't tell her that it was Ross who asked him to come to the martial arts conference.

"Okay. ”

Shen Yile didn't expect to hear anything from him, Chen Jian's strength increased her pressure, and she wanted to go back to cultivation as soon as possible.

"Your friend is coming for you. She noticed someone waving at Chen Jian in the distance.

"Chen Jian, why did you still participate?"

Cai Gong ran towards him excitedly, and soon found Shen Yile on the side.

"Hello senior sister!"

"Do you know Chen Jian?"

"Met during the crusade against the Dragon King. Cai Gong replied truthfully.

"That's good. He'll leave it to you, and I'll have other things. ”

"Senior sister, rest assured. Cai Gong gave Chen Jian a shoulder, "Brother Chen, you can be regarded as happy!"

"What's that?"

"Senior Sister Shen is notoriously lonely, she is willing to help you down the mountain, and the brothers just now were all very greedy. ”

"That's a pity......" Chen Jian said absentmindedly.

"What a pity?"

"I didn't see what she looked like. ”

Cai Gong didn't know what kind of expression to show. Every time I communicate with Chen Jian, I feel that he has a mind far beyond his peers, which makes him feel strange to Chen Jian many times, and he is also afraid of the Gonglian team.

"When does the official jousting start?"

"Five days later. Cai Gong said, "This time is to draw lots, recuperate, and give time for everyone to get to know the opponent in private." ”

"What are the rules of jousting?"

"The rules are different every year, and they haven't come out this year. ”

Chen Jian was curious, the rules can still change every year, can this change any tricks?

"When the selection of all groups is completed the day after tomorrow, a lot will be drawn, and the results of the draw will be announced together with the rules of the competition. Cai Gong said, "Then we will know who our opponent is." ”