Ye Xuan shook his head and said, "I'm fine, since you have the opportunity to cultivate, you should cherish it!"

The second fat puffed out and said, "I'm staying here alone, what's the point, let's leave now!"

Ye Xuan looked at everyone and said, "It's not time yet, let's talk about it when the trial is over!"

The second fat nodded, and made up his mind that he wanted to advance and retreat with Ye Xuan. But Ye Xuan was thinking about finding an opportunity to slip away for a while, he was used to being free, and he didn't want to drag others down with the so-called brotherly righteousness.

In the first round of trials, a total of forty-eight people passed, and according to the regulations, these forty-eight disciples will go through the second round of trials, and they will determine their rankings in this round of trials, and only the top eight disciples are eligible to become the personal disciples of the master.

A disciple who is in charge usually has only two or three disciples, and these disciples will be used as key training objects, and they will enter the imperial capital in the future to serve the ten witches of the Ice Clan.

The second round of the competition is a lottery system, before the competition begins, forty-eight disciples draw lots, and then according to the lottery number, they will face each other in the ring.

Such a rule is not found in other sects, because the new disciples are ordinary people, not yet psychics, and it doesn't make much sense for them to fight each other. However, when the Sword Pavilion selects disciples, it attaches great importance to the foundation and pays more attention to the fate of the heavens.

As the finisher of the first round of trials, Er Fat also participated in the lottery, and he drew the twenty-fifth. Ye Xuan, as an eliminator, can only watch the excitement.

Next, the ring started, and everyone began a ruthless duel according to the lottery numbers, and the first to take the stage were No. 1 and No. 2.

It was a young man and a girl, the boy was dressed in a light gray robe and had a golden hoop on his head, and his physique was so strong that he was two heads taller than the girl.

Everyone in the audience looked at it, and they all sighed, in their eyes. The result of such a competition is obvious, and the girl has no chance of defeating it at all.

Ye Xuan and Er Fat were also standing not far away at this time to watch the excitement, Er Fat looked at the situation on the stage, and couldn't help asking: "Brother Ye, do you say that this second round of competition is too child's play?

Ye Xuan said: "Luck is also a part of success, this is the fate of heaven. ’

The second fat said curiously: "Tianyuan?"

Ye Xuan nodded and explained: "When you are strong, you think you are invincible in the world, and once you meet someone stronger, you will die because of it; Those who practice should know how to seek good fortune and avoid evil, and move towards the unity of heaven and man......

Er Fat scratched his head and said, "Brother Ye, what you said is too profound, I don't understand...... Tell me, is this girl going to be beaten up?'

Ye Xuan smiled: "I guess that teenager will be beaten up!"

"Oh, how so?" said an old voice, with a hint of cynicism in his tone. Ye Xuan turned his head to look, only to see an old man who came to the crowd at some point, the old man was unkempt and looked very sloppy.

"Hiccup!" The old man burped, and a strong smell of wine came from his mouth, stinking, Ye Xuan suddenly frowned and covered his mouth and nose.

The old man smiled awkwardly and said, "Hehe, I drank too much just now...... By the way, little brother, you said that girl would win, how could you see that?'

Ye Xuan covered her nose and said: "She has beautiful eyebrows, soft and fair skin, and the brocade jacket on her body is even more valuable, and she looks like the daughter of a rich and noble family." Look at it again, her eyes are clear, like a newborn baby, and her seal hall is shining, and it is full of aura, which is the embodiment of divine gathering. The ancients said: If the gods gather, they will live, and if the gods disperse, they will die, if I see it right, this girl should have some practice!'

The old man was stunned for a moment, stretched out his finger and pointed at the young man on the stage, and said, "I think he's not bad, he's burly, powerful, and explosive!"

Ye Xuan said with a smile: "This is called being strong on the outside and doing things in the middle, and there is no way to cultivate." True cultivation is to cultivate oneself quietly and cultivate virtue through frugality, so that one can live forever and see for a long time. Look at him, due to perennial muscle strain, his life force has long been overdrawn, his eyes are cloudy, his pores are large, too much meat has caused toxins to remain in his body, and his skin is dull and dull......

While the two were talking, the first competition had already begun on stage. I saw the man shout loudly and rush towards the girl, and he was met with a punch.

The girl frowned, dodged sideways, and the moment the two staggered, she charged a palm and hit the young man on the back.

This palm seemed to be bland, but it carried a faint aura, full of internal strength, and immediately knocked the young man to the ground.

"Ah...... The bones are broken...... Help......" The young man howled miserably, holding himself and rolling on the ground, his expression looked very painful, and he was soon carried down by several disciples.

"In the first game, Qianluo wins!"

The girl grinned, bowed to everyone, and slowly walked off the stage......

Under the stands, Er Fat was already dumbfounded, and gave a thumbs up and praised: "Brother Ye is really a god! This can be seen, it is amazing, but I remember that Senior Sister Mingxi said that the Sword Pavilion does not accept disciples with cultivation......"

The old man next to him said, "No, no, no, what the Sword Pavilion doesn't accept are those disciples who have practiced the exercises, like this, those who only have spiritual power, of course, the more the merrier......

Ye Xuan listened on the sidelines, secretly glad, fortunately he was not shortlisted, because his exercise was the Ice Heart Technique, and there was an extremely cold aura in his spiritual power, which could not be used, otherwise he would definitely be detected by the three masters.

The old man looked Ye Xuan up and down, and asked with a smile: "Little brother, I see that you have a good knowledge, how many numbers have you drawn?

Ye Xuan said: "I don't have a number!"

The old man was surprised and said, 'No number?'

Er Fat added: "Yes, Brother Ye didn't pass the first round and was eliminated, we are going to go down the mountain together after watching this!"

The old man said curiously: "You have such eyesight, how can you say that you are also a talent, the three masters are so blind? ”

Ye Xuan said: "You don't know, in fact, this is my own problem, I was seriously injured in my early years, the muscles and veins in my body are disordered, and I can't repair it so far, in the eyes of the world, I am just a waste person......