Chapter 90 Quota Determination

The next day, the sun was rising. The golden glow sprinkled on the area of the martial fighting platform, covering all the disciples with a dazzling gauze coat.

"There are a total of thirty-seven disciples who have passed the second round, and you thirty-seven people will determine their opponents by drawing lots, and every two disciples will draw two people with a number that adds up to thirty-seven, and they will be a pair, two people will fight, the winner will advance, the loser will be eliminated, and the thirty-seventh will be directly promoted!"

"There will be nineteen people in the first round, and then this person will continue to draw lots, and the two people with a number of nineteen will be a pair, the winner will be qualified to enter the secret realm, and the loser will be eliminated to determine nine places, and the nineteenth will directly get a place!"

After all the disciples arrived, Hong Luo announced the rules of today's selection competition, which was very simple, only two rounds of battle were needed to determine ten places!

"Sixth Master Hong, isn't your rule a little hasty, if two stronger disciples meet together, wouldn't they have to eliminate one, and if the weakest one draws the place for direct promotion, wouldn't it be ......" After Hong Luo announced the rules, Guan Chong's grandfather, Elder Guan, frowned and objected.

"Haha, Lao Guan, this lottery can be manipulated! I will try my best not to let the strongest people not collide with each other! As for the bye quota, I have already thought about who I will give it to! After all, among the more than 30 people, none of them is his opponent!" Hong Luo said confidently.

"You mean, black-box manipulation?" Elder Guan's eyes lit up.

"Go, go, how do you speak! What is the secret box control! This is called the will of heaven!" Hong Luo said angrily, "Okay, this glorious and arduous task will be handed over to you, if you can't complete this task perfectly, you kid, you have you good-looking!"

"......" Elder Guan was speechless, is there such a bully? But when he saw Hong Luo's eager eyes, Elder Guan still decided to soften, after all, the situation is stronger than people, "Okay, okay, you are strong, you are powerful, what are you bullish, I can't do it!"

After saying that, Elder Guan jumped up with a helpless face and flew from the stands towards the place where many disciples were.

"Hahahaha, this kid Guan, let you talk too much!" Looking at Elder Guan's jumping figure, the other elders in the stands all laughed and leaned back, so happy!

Coming to the front of many disciples, Elder Guan's face was slightly gloomy, and said, "You have all heard the rules that Elder Hong said just now, now the lottery will begin, Zhao Yi, come first." After speaking, he didn't see any movement from Elder Guan, and a one-foot-square black box appeared in his hand.

Hearing this, Zhao Yi stepped forward with a somewhat strange expression, and for some reason, he actually felt a trace of resentment from Elder Guan's voice.

Stretching his hand through the round hole on the surface of the black box, Zhao Yi sensed that there were many balls the size of pigeon eggs inside the black box, and took out a round ball at random and took it out.

"Oh, thirty-seven, okay, I announce that the candidate for the bye in this first round is Zhao Yi!" Glancing at the ball in Zhao Yi's hand, Elder Guan said casually.

And after Elder Guan said Zhao Yi's number, the other thirty-six people couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, after all, Zhao Yi's strength, they had either heard of it or felt it personally, such a big man was directly bye, and they didn't have to worry about becoming Zhao Yi's opponent and being eliminated!

"Keep pumping!" After Zhao Yi took his ball and stepped aside, Elder Guan continued with an expressionless face.

Soon, the remaining thirty-six people all pulled their numbers out of the black box.

"You actually gave me a bye, it's really boring!" Zhao Yi looked at the ball in his hand helplessly, and said mournfully while staying under the martial arts arena.

The other thirty-six people, a total of eighteen pairs, launched a fierce battle on the eighteen martial arts platforms, and only Zhao Yi was alone, like an idle spectator, staying under the martial arts platform in a daze, watching the battle on the martial arts platform in a daze.

Because of Elder Guan's deliberate distribution, there was a relatively obvious gap in the strength of each pair of disciples, and soon, the battle on the eighteen martial arts platforms was divided into winners and losers.

"Okay! The remaining nineteen people continue to draw the numbers of the next round, Zhao Yi, you still come first. After the first round of battles was over, Elder Guan still said with a blank face.

Hearing this, a hint of suspicion flashed in Zhao Yi's eyes, why do you have to let yourself be the first to draw every time, could it be that the nineteenth of this bye will still be himself?

However, the skeptic ghost was suspicious, and Zhao Yi still stepped forward to draw the number as he said. Sure enough, when he took out the small round ball from the black box, the huge word "nineteen" was clearly printed on the surface of the ball.

"The disciple who has a bye in this round is still Zhao Yi, I announce that Zhao Yi will be the first to get the quota to enter the Changbai Secret Realm, and the others will continue to draw lots!" After Zhao Yi finished drawing lots, Elder Guan said indifferently.

"What? I got a bye again? I just got a spot? It's too, too, too easy, isn't it?" Looking at the small round ball in his hand, Zhao Yi said in disbelief.

"Otherwise, what else do you want? Hurry up, stay and go, don't affect the junior brother and sister who didn't draw lots. Elder Guan was expressionless, and stretched out his hand to push Zhao Yi aside.

"Forehead, forehead, forehead, ......" Zhao Yi was pushed aside by Elder Guan with a confused expression.

"This is the last battle, the winner gets the place, the loser is eliminated, I hope you all give your best to fight, don't leave yourself a trace of regret!" After everyone drew lots, the boss of the customs chief said with an indifferent face. Although his face was indifferent, from his words, he could clearly feel his concern for this group of disciples.

The battle in the second round was much more fierce than the first round, and in order to avoid the stronger disciples being eliminated, Elder Guan divided the disciples he thought were the strongest and the weakest into a group, the second-strongest disciples and the second-weakest disciples into a group, and so on.

Although this is a little unfair to those disciples who are weaker, there is no absolute fairness in this world, and only with strong strength can you obtain more resources, which is what many elders want to teach these disciples!

Soon, this last round of battles was over, and the ten places to enter the Changbai Secret Realm were also decided. These ten people are Zhao Yi who is a core disciple, Dong You, Meng Hui, Bai Ying, Ye Yun, Huang Biao who are inner disciples, and Yang Ping, Cheng Feng, Su Yu, and Zhao Wouji, who are disciples of the deacon of the Innate Realm.

Among them, Dong You, Yang Ping, Cheng Feng, and Su Yu are the peak cultivators of the Innate Realm, while Meng Hui, Ye Yun, Huang Biao, and Zhao Wouji are the Nine Layers of the Innate Realm, and only Bai Ying, with this sevenfold cultivation of the Innate Realm, defeated the Nine Disciples of the Deadly Innate Realm, and finally won a place!

"The selection competition is over, and in ten days, gather at the Martial Arts Square in front of the Inner Sect Disciple's Hall, and set off for the Changbai Secret Realm!" Hong Luo announced loudly after all the battles were over. After speaking, he took a group of elders to leave this place first.

And Zhao Yi and the other disciples, after the elders left, they also returned to their own residences.

"Great Elder, the selection competition has ended, and the ten places to enter the Changbai Secret Realm have been determined. "On the top of the Jade Emperor, in a large hall, the Great Elder of the Inner Gate, Hong Luo, and the Great Elder sat opposite each other, and said respectfully.

"You say, how many of these disciples can come out of the Changbai Secret Realm alive!" The ethereal eyes looked out the window and asked softly, in the wide open space outside the main hall, you can vaguely see that a petite little girl is fighting fiercely with a huge demon beast, and the Dao energy shock wave spreads everywhere.

"According to the past situation, it is a great result to have three people to come out safely, but this time it is different, I think at least seven people can come out safely, or even all of them can come out alive. Hong Luo said confidently.

"Oh, it seems that you still have a lot of confidence in Zhao Yi's little guy!" Hearing this, Ethereal turned his head and looked at Hong Luo with a smile.

"Yes, I am indeed very confident in his strength!"

"When he came to Taishan with Xingyun Ling, I knew that this little guy was not ordinary, but I didn't expect that he would be so good, if I knew that his talent was so high, I said that I would let him worship under my door and become my disciple. Ethereal shook his head and said.

"But this personal disciple of yours is also very good! How old is this, and he has already reached the fifth level of the Innate Realm in the future, I am afraid that he will not be much worse than Zhao Yi's little guy!" Hearing this, Hong Luo did not answer, but turned his head to look at the little girl who was fighting demon beasts, and said with a little envy.

"That's nature!" Seeing that he was talking about his own disciple, a look of pride appeared on his ethereal face, "This is my disciple!"

"......" Hong Luo said speechless.