The selection conditions have been clearly explained, and Duan Qingxiao and the others will no longer stay here, and they will each go to the high slope in the distance to wait.

In the Land of Stars, as the spirit boat sailed away, the warm sunlight was finally revealed. But under this sunshine, everyone's hearts are still gloomy. They looked at each other, unusually guarded.

Looking at the stretch to their destination, they can already imagine what will happen next. Many people immediately hid the talisman close to their bodies, and at the same time began to check the realm level of the monks around them.

Excluding those five places, there are thirty-seven seats left. There are a total of 500 talismans from what Duan Qingxiao said, which means that you have to have at least fourteen to be 100% sure of getting a place. Of course, this is the most extreme case, and if you remove some variables, the passing mark is estimated to be eight to ten.

Everyone can calculate this account clearly.

The seven major sects can stand at the peak of the Lingkong Continent, and the clues can be seen from the first link of selecting disciples. I don't study the foundation of the monk's exercises, I don't have any tricks, and I speak with my strength. If you want to get a chance, you have to fight for it.

That period of Qingxiao is even more clear, each by means.

Seven stars gathered, and the major sects told everyone a truth at the first time. The cultivation world is not so easy to set foot in.

Just then, a high-pitched shout broke the silence.

"Sell the letter talisman, from a thousand spirit stones, the one with the highest price will get it!"

attracted everyone's attention, but it was Na Yanfeng and the other four tattoo master-level monks.

"Why do they still sell letters?"

"People are tattoo owners, so they are naturally faster than me when they fly over. Now that the top five have been locked, of course, there is no need to grab a place with a letter charm. ”

I see, Ning Jian, who was listening attentively on the side, also knew it in his heart. But the little girl started to make a fuss again.

"Why do you have to hurry, I can't even walk. The little girl pursed her lips, her face full of reluctance.

The boy thought to himself, you have always sat on my shoulder, where have you walked. Turning his head to look at the high slope, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind.

"Are you afraid of heights?" Ning Jian smiled evilly.

On the other side, the five tattoo masters had also sold the talisman at a high price and were taking stock of the spirit stones they had obtained.

"Brother Yan, the five of us have the chance to win, and we have to take care of each other after we get started, hahaha. "One of them was already talking and laughing.

The tattoo owner next to him also smiled and agreed, and at the same time said contemptuously: "Those idiots are rich children at first glance, and the little money spent on buying letter talismans is estimated to be not distressing." It's just that they don't know that they have become prey in the eyes of others. ”

The public buying and selling of letters is undoubtedly to declare to everyone that they are living targets. The next way, there must be a chance that you will die. It's just that these are no longer in the consideration of the five.

In addition to the five people, the hundreds of people present have also found a temporary team, but the credibility of this team is difficult to say.

Boom!

Boom!

Suddenly, two loud bangs interrupted everyone's thoughts. For a while, the grass and trees were all soldiers, and countless monks used their aura to protect their bodies, for fear of change.

With the third loud bang, everyone saw the scene in front of them.

The boy squatted on the ground, silent. Behind him was the little girl, who was slamming her young fist at the boy's back.

The speed of the pink little flesh fist was not fast, but every time it hit the boy, it made a roar like a boulder exploding. The monks who were a little closer were already buzzing in their ears, and there was a clear tremor under their feet.

Bang!

Every punch seemed to hit everyone's minds.

"This ..... This little girl ....."

"Aren't they in the same group, what are they doing?" was the question shared by everyone present.

There were dozens of punches, but the boy didn't react. Many monks put themselves in their shoes and decided that they could not hold on.

Just when everyone suspected that Ning Jian had been seriously injured, the little girl stopped and asked, "Is it okay?"

"Not almost. ”

Ning Jian's sentence made everyone speechless.

"Is this murderer still a masochist?"

"That little girl is not simple, not to mention the strength of her fists, the strength of each punch is exactly the same. I'm sorry for this kind of manipulation. ”

Just as everyone was talking, there was also a signal coming from the high slope in the distance, and it seemed that it was about to begin.

No longer paying attention to the two men, the monks were ready to go.

Yan Feng and the four tattoo masters had already risen into the air, looking at the hundreds of people below with great interest, still chatting and laughing with each other.

At this moment, the little girl's hammering finally stopped. I saw Ning Jian get up and lift her up with one hand, and the spirit pattern in her body had been quietly activated.

"Brother Yan, you see that the farce of these two people is coming out one after another, which is really funny. ”

Yan Feng replied with a smile: "Don't worry about this, just a clown." ”

Everyone held their breath and stared at Gao Po.

Brush!

A spiritual light rises into the air, and the selection officially begins!

But at the moment when everyone was about to leave, the wind blew fiercely, and a sharp sound broke through the air. Even the five people in the air were blown unsteady by this hurricane.

"What's wrong?"

There was something abnormal, and everyone thought of the teenager together. Turning his head to look, he saw that he was holding a throwing posture, his right arm stretched forward, and the placket of his arm was torn.

Before everyone could react, a silver bell-like laughter could be heard in the distance.

"Giggles, my brother is so powerful, fly high. ”

Turning the aura into their eyes, everyone realized that a figure in the air was flying rapidly towards the high slope, and it was the little girl. In the blink of an eye, there were only a few phantoms left, and on the high slope, the little girl had landed smoothly.

"It can still be like this!!"

"How hard does it take to throw a living person away!"

And the five people who had been talking happily with each other were already pale at this time. Without hesitation, Yan Feng took the lead in breaking through the air and flew away, and the fierce look in the eyes of the other four people flashed, and they also followed.

Seeing this scene, the original hesitant expressions of many monks on the ground also disappeared, and they rushed out decisively.

In a moment, everyone knew in their hearts and rushed to their destination with all their might.

One of the five priority places has been taken up by the little girl. In other words, one of the five tattoo owners must be kicked out.

Once the sixth place is lost, it will naturally turn its head to plunder these tattoo monks. After all, his talisman had long since been sold out.

In addition, there is also a murderous demon here, which can be described as a wolf in front of a wolf and a tiger in the back.

At the moment, the best choice is to rush to the middle of the journey to hide and ambush, waiting for the opportunity to sneak attack and rob.

As the noisy footsteps gradually faded away, the originally overcrowded place of gathering spirits was left with only two people in the blink of an eye.

One is Ning Jian, and the other is the strong man.

Neither seemed in a hurry to leave.

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