On the high slope, as the little girl landed smoothly, the eyes of the six seniors also gathered in one place.

"Little girl, how old are you?"

Duan Qingxiao gave up the bearing of the master of the sect at this time, and tried his best to make himself like a brother next door.

"Hmm~~~~"

The little girl tilted her head and counted them one by one on her fingers.

"I guess I'm eight years old. The slightly hesitant tone amused Zhuang Shuxian on the side.

She approached and said, "Would you like to come to our cloud mirror? There are many sisters there, and there are no such stinky men who are eyesore." ”

As soon as these words came out, Gou Daoren couldn't sit still. Loud said, "Don't lie to the child here. Listen to me, there are a lot of rules in the cloud mirror, if you go, you will have to be trapped in the door by them and be widowed for the rest of your life. ”

"On the contrary, we sealed the magic mountain, and we have always been free. ”

Seeing that the two were about to argue again, Mo Siqi said: "Let's not talk about these things for now, the selection is not over yet, don't let the future students see the jokes." ”

The two of them said no more, and each turned his head away. The rest of the people looked at it with a smile on their faces, but they also kept their attention on the little girl.

Not long after, Yan Feng arrived, and the four people behind him also decided the winner after a round of air chase. The defeated tattoo master had no choice but to turn around and rush back into the woods.

The four lucky ones hurriedly stepped forward to salute, but at this time, several seniors stopped talking and left them aside.

..........

After another three quarters, a follow-up monk finally arrived. It's just that they are all dressed in red and hung colors, obviously after a fight.

From time to time, there were fierce battles in the forest, and I don't know how many people died. Failure is death, and there is no such thing as admitting defeat. If you don't put the other party to death, no one knows if there is a hidden letter on his body.

As time passed, the sound of the fight became weaker and weaker, and finally disappeared. The group that just arrived in front of him should be the last survivors.

Duan Qingxiao saw that the time was almost up, and he was about to announce the end.

The little girl's crisp voice sounded: "Wait, my brother hasn't come yet." ”

Everyone originally thought that Duan Qingxiao would ignore it, but they didn't want him to really agree, so they kept silent and continued to wait.

The predecessors are like this, and everyone has to accompany them.

After another two moments, the sound of footsteps in the forest was heard, and two figures appeared.

"Who is this man, and how did he get along with that killer?"

These two people were Ning Jian and the man who left last.

But when the two of them came to the edge of the jungle, they stopped, and stopped moving up the hillside.

Duan Qingxiao had been waiting for the little girl's face for a long time, and said impatiently at the moment: "It's so procrastinating, don't hurry up." ”

Ning Jian bowed and said, "I encountered an ambush on the road and delayed for a moment. ”

Ambush?

Who else would dare to ambush this teenager?

Suddenly, Yan Feng's face darkened, and he asked out loud, "You killed Brother Li?"

The person Yan Feng said was one of the five tattoo owners who were eliminated. Everyone reacted one after another, and only he, as the owner of the tattoo, dared to beat this young man's idea.

Ning Jian smiled slightly: "Well, it's easy to slaughter." ”

The rumors are indeed true, this young man is really a murderer! Suddenly, there was a lot of discussion on the high slope, and Yan Feng and the others were even more jealous.

Only Ning Jian knew that it was actually the man next to him who killed him, he was just sweeping the formation on the side.

"Senior, please wait a moment. ”

Duan Qingxiao didn't know why Ning Jian was like this, and was about to ask a question, when the young man shouted again.

"Fifty letter talismans, two thousand spirit stones are sold, and the one with the highest price will get it. ”

It is also an auction, but the starting price is twice as expensive as that of Yan Feng and others.

"This ...... What do you mean?"

"Can you still trade?"

"Oh my God, how many people did he kill to have so many talismans!!"

The young man's words immediately attracted everyone's attention, and of course confirmed the fact that he had killed and plundered. Ning Jian naturally didn't care about these for a long time.

Duan Qingxiao turned his head to look at Zhuang Shuxian and the others, with an inquiring meaning in his eyes.

Zhuang Shuxian stroked her hair and said, "He hasn't entered the high slope yet, so it's not a foul." ”

"But these people ....." Duan Qingxiao still didn't understand.

Without waiting for Zhuang Shuxian to answer, the young man relieved Duan Qingxiao's doubts: "Everyone, you are not in the top five, and the ranking is useless to you. Since this is the end point, retreat a few steps into the woods, and it is still on the road. ”

Can it be like this?!

Everyone pondered carefully, and Ning Jian's words really mattered.

Then he turned his head to look at a few seniors, and there was no reaction, which was acquiescence.

Suddenly, dozens of figures rushed towards the young man, shouting:

"I'll give out 10,000 spirit stones, and I want three letter talismans!"

"I'll give 20,000 and ask for five!"

"I'm out of ..... I'm out ..... I'm also sending out letters!"

The boy had long expected that as he set a precedent, someone would definitely choose to do the same. Those people only have a few Tokens in their hands, and they don't have the money to buy enough Tokens to compete for a place, so they might as well take a step back and sell them.

Chance is important, and so is the spirit stone.

In the blink of an eye, most of the monks were missing on the high slope, and in the forest below the slope, there were all kinds of selling and bargaining, as if it was a place for traders in the downtown area.

Duan Qingxiao couldn't bear to look at it directly, and quietly asked Gou Daoren with spiritual thoughts: "Senior, you just watched these monks behave like this, this is ..... This..... This is really humiliating!"

Gou Daoren glanced at him, "I see that you, the head disciple of the Heavenly Dao Sect, are used to being in the high pavilion, and you don't know the situation of the sect at all. ”

Duan Qingxiao still didn't know why, so Gou Daoren had to continue to explain: "These monks are only at the level of tattoo masters, and they are not much different in terms of talent and talent. I ask you, who are the people who have succeeded in getting a quota in the end?"

Duan Qingxiao didn't want to answer: "Naturally, he is a person with a solid background. ”

"That's the end of it. The resources of the sect are limited, and it can only ensure the minimum supply of disciples in the sect to cultivate, so the Seven Stars Gathering only picks a few dozen people. After these rich children entered the sect, they had more abundant resources than their peers, and their cultivation naturally improved faster. ”

Gou Daoren added: "The most important thing is that we can help the sect alleviate the pressure of supply and demand, and we are naturally happy to accept it. ”

After a few words, Duan Qingxiao's mystery was finally solved. As the head disciple, it was true that he had never cared about the issue of cultivation resources, and it was normal for him to think that these were normal.

The trade in the woods was finally over, and most of the monks returned to the high slope contentedly.

Ning Jian weighed the spirit stone in his hand, and it was 300,000 yuan. Even a few seniors were speechless, and the four of Yan Feng were even more sad and angry, resenting that they had sold early.

Dividing a part and handing it to the man next to him, Ning Jian smiled and said, "150,000, happy cooperation!"

The man accepted it indifferently and nodded his head in gratitude.

Seeing that this farce was finally over, Duan Qingxiao cleared his throat and shouted:

"Each report the number of signals, and those who do not meet the conditions can leave. ”

After a while, only forty-two people remained on the high slope.

"Now, let's start choosing a sect. ”