473. Chapter 473: Eating a snack
The competition of this conference is four rounds of games, and the four games are played together, and only one round is counted after the four games are completed.
The four arenas are all in the square, and in this square, Wudang Mountain has already carved four spatial runes on the ground.
These spatial runes can isolate the people of the game in a transparent space.
The purpose of this is mainly to prevent the true qi of the two from leaking out during the game, so as to cause injuries to people outside the court.
After Zhang Zichen drew lots, in addition to learning that his opponent was a Taoist priest from Qingcheng Mountain, he also knew that he was the seventh game.
According to the competition system, there is one round of every four games, that is, Zhang Zichen can officially compete in the second round.
What made everyone unacceptable was that the other two senior brothers in the early stage of Longhu Mountain Jindan who participated in the competition with Zhang Zichen were actually in the first and second games.
These two senior brothers, the first game against Pang Bin of Wudang Mountain, and the second game against a monk from the Maoshan faction.
The result was a big surprise, and the two senior brothers were eliminated in the first round.
This kind of picture makes Zhang Qingyun, the head of Longhu Mountain, unbearable to look at directly.
Longhu Mountain originally did not have monks in the late stage of Jindan, originally, Zhang Qingyun hoped that these disciples could win a middle ranking, which would not be too embarrassing.
But who knows, the two of them were eliminated in the first round, but it was Zhang Zichen who successfully advanced.
Zhang Zichen's opponent is very simple, this Taoist priest of Qingcheng Mountain has just entered the realm of foundation building the Great Perfection, and his proficiency in controlling Taoism and talismans is not as good as Zhang Zichen, so he was naturally easily defeated by Zhang Zichen.
Under the report of the supervisor of Wudang Mountain, Zhang Zichen did successfully advance.
With this excitement, Zhang Zichen returned to his seat in Longhu Mountain and waited for the second draw match.
After returning to his seat, Zhang Zichen heard that the head of the house was teaching the two senior brothers in the early stage of Jindan.
"You two are useless! You two have been cultivating for so long, and in the end, you were eliminated in the first round, are you ashamed?" Zhang Qingyun scolded.
The two senior brothers were aggrieved one after another, "Head, the opponents we drew this time are too powerful." ”
Zhang Qingyun snorted coldly and said angrily: "Don't worry about the opponent, in short, the two of you were eliminated in the first round." This, this is even more embarrassing than Zhang Zichen!"
The two were stunned for a moment, and hurriedly defended: "Head, you can't blame us, you and us are even more ashamed than Zhang Zichen." That's because Zhang Zichen was lucky, he drew a low-level Qingcheng Mountain Taoist, so he was promoted. ”
"Hmph, you know the quibble!" Zhang Qingyun reprimanded, "Although Zhang Zichen is in the foundation building stage, no matter what, this luck is also a kind of strength. He drew a weaker opponent, that's his luck, you two are the most embarrassing people in the entire Dragon and Tiger Mountain!"
When these two people heard this, they could only smile bitterly, who wasn't?
Indeed, as the head of the house, luck is also a part of strength, if there is no luck, it can only show that your strength is not good.
I really didn't expect that I thought that the one who would lose the face of Longhu Mountain the most would be Zhang Zichen, but who knew that now it was the two of them.
Longhushan is scolding and muttering, but the game is still going on.
This time, there were a total of 56 monks in the early stage of Jindan.
That is, according to one round every four games, each round is played by eight people, so the total number of these games has to be played is 7 rounds.
The time required for the 7 rounds is very long, and as for how long, everyone who stays in the dragon vein does not know.
Because in this dragon vein diagram, it seems that there is always day, and no night falls.
This spiritual vein is the speed at which time passes in Wudang Mountain, and the time is frozen in the daytime.
In these 7 rounds of the game, the sects that participated in the competition began to cheer for their own factions, and the sects that did not participate in the competition could only watch the game.
Seven rounds take a long time, maybe a few days, maybe a dozen days, maybe a month, two months.
But it doesn't matter, in this dragon vein, once the monk is tired and hungry, he only needs to close his eyes, absorb the aura in the dragon vein, and rely on the aura to replenish the nutrients needed by the body, then he can restore his body.
The competition field is still the same, four games, and the eight monks use the Dao methods of their respective sects, fighting to the death.
During the game, the light flickered constantly.
But because there is no Dragon Tiger Mountain competition, Zhang Zichen doesn't care too much about it.
So, with the passage of time, Zhang Zichen joined the ranks of eating melon seeds.
This Chen Qingfeng is also a weird coffee, who came to participate in the competition, not only bought melon seeds, but also bought some other snacks.
Among them, in addition to popcorn and cookies, there are also some hamburgers and rotisserie chicken.
What is surprising is that these things were kept by Chen Qingfeng in the space ring, and there was still a trace of heat.
Eating a snack during a game is a big part of life.
Originally, Chen Qingfeng wanted to give everyone a copy of the Longhu Mountain Sect, but because the first two disciples were eliminated in the competition, the head Zhang Qingyun has not been very good.
When he saw his disciples eating, he immediately reprimanded.
In the end, only Zhang Shouqing and his two disciples, the three of them accompanied Chen Qingfeng to eliminate these snacks to their heart's content.
Just when Zhang Zichen and the others were eating with relish, suddenly, a shadow came from the direction of Tiangangmen.
This is a stunning girl in a pink skirt, this woman has long hair, bangs, and two shallow dimples on her white face.
The girl's figure was very good, and the large piece of flesh on her chest made the disciples of Longhu Mountain fascinated for a while.
But when everyone thought that the peach blossoms were coming, the girl didn't even look at them.
He Huimin walked to the vacant seat beside Zhang Zichen and sat down.
At this time, Zhang Zichen was eating a chicken leg in a big gulp, and suddenly found that a person was sitting down, and when he looked up, it was He Huimin.
"Min!?" In Zhang Zichen's mouth, there was still half a piece of chicken thigh.
"Scum, don't call me for snacks? I'm sitting there alone, it's so boring. He Huimin said with a smile.
But the more He Huimin laughed, the more panicked Zhang Zichen became, and he glanced back at Wudang Mountain.
Sure enough, the disciples on the side of Wudang Mountain were pointing at Zhang Zichen and scolding, and some even swore that Zhang Zichen's body must be broken into pieces.
On the side of Wudang Mountain, Zhang Zichen saw two familiar people, one was Qi Yun, the second disciple of Wudang Mountain, and the other was Pang Bin, the third disciple.
These two people met in the ghost house in Shanghai.
Among them, this Pang Bin even stood up in front of everyone and made a throat-cutting motion at Zhang Zichen.
This meaning is obvious, he is going to kill Zhang Zichen.
As soon as Zhang Zichen saw the situation, he immediately cried: "Auntie, can you go? Don't let me be with you! Are you making me hate me?"