Chapter 204: Quotas
Chapter 204 Quota
Chapter 204 Quota
"Wait!"
The Seventh Elder interjected.
Mo Wenwen didn't come back, he was also more anxious, Mo Wenwen's performance in the true transmission test, he was very clear, if Mo Wendao this time, he could participate in the Five Sects Martial Arts, then the chance of the Seven Xuanmen winning the first place was still very big.
With his friendship with Mo Wendao, if it can drag on for a moment and a half, it will drag on for a moment and a half.
"It's been an hour, and no one has come to the stage to challenge, isn't this result out?"
Elder Qi objected.
Except for Mo Wenwen, there were only nineteen people, competing for those ten rings, and it didn't take much time to assign all ten rings.
There has been an hour since no one came to the stage to challenge, and the request that Elder Qi said still sounds quite reasonable, at least most people think it is reasonable.
"Let's wait!"
The Seven Xuanmen Sect Master shook his head and said.
Mo asked that when he went to conduct the True Transmission Disciple Test, he also personally participated in it, and his performance in the True Transmission Ceremony, he could also see it clearly.
At that time, Mo Wendao could defeat Qin Yi, who was ranked third, and more than seven months have passed, who knows how far Mo Wendao's strength has reached. The Great Elder on the side, his face was very calm, maybe he didn't ask, it was really possible, he had time to come back.
"Sect Master, let's announce the results!"
The Fifth Elder also urged.
He has also seen the strength of Mo Wendao, if Mo Wendao comes back, then his disciple is very likely to be defeated by Mo Wendao, thinking of this, he feels that it is better to confirm this place.
"yes, it's been so long!"
"This little time is not enough for him, rush back to the Seven Xuanmen!"
"If he wanted to come back, he would have come back long ago!"
The elders sitting on the side talked one after another.
Mo asked for so long, and it hasn't appeared yet, and many people already feel that it is impossible to come back. Even if his master was a Great Elder, he couldn't care about that much now.
Many people are also selfish, if Mo Wendao comes back, then someone will have to be eliminated, maybe it will be their disciple.
The Great Elder sat aside, his eyes closed, as if the discussion outside had nothing to do with him.
Another hour passed!
"Sect Master, look at the sky, it's not too early!"
Elder Qi urged again.
At this time, the other elders basically had opinions, and even the great elders could not suppress them. Of course, if the Great Elder showed his Great Grandmaster's cultivation, the others would definitely not dare to say anything.
"Since that's the case, I will announce this time, the quota for the Seven Xuanmen to participate in the Five Sects Martial Arts!"
The Sect Master of the Seven Xuanmen is a little open-minded.
He didn't dare to go to see the Great Elder, even if he was worried that the Great Elder would settle accounts with him afterwards, he couldn't care so much at this time.
Although the Seven Elders were in a hurry, there was nothing they could do to stop the Sect Master from announcing the quota. The Great Elder didn't care, he was more worried that Mo asked what had happened.
Elder Qi's face showed a hint of a victorious smile, and the other elders were also relieved, this result was about to come out.
"Wait!"
Mo asked, and the voice resounded throughout the audience.
Before the person arrived, Mo Wendao's voice arrived first, but it was not much worse, as soon as the words fell, Mo Wendao's figure appeared in front of everyone's eyes.
At the speed of Mo Wendao, many of the elders present sighed to themselves, and the ten people on the stage, many of them were bitter in their hearts, and they didn't know if Mo Wendao would challenge them.
"You're still here!"
Ling Feng muttered.
His voice is also, only he can hear it, he has always thought that Mo Wenwen must not miss this time, the five sects will be martial.
"Master, it's too late for the apprentice!"
Mo asked in front of the Great Elder and blamed himself.
He did this time, if it was a little later, he would miss it, and this time the five sects would be martial, which would be equivalent to living up to the expectations of the Great Elder.
"It's good to come back, it's not too late!"
The Great Elder said lightly.
Mo Wendao can rush back in time, it is already very good, and there is nothing to worry about other things, as for the people who shouted just now, looking at their faces again, the Great Elder has nothing to say.
"How is this quota determined?"
Mo asked.
It's better for him to ask clearly, it looks like he's going to challenge, and any of the ten rings will do.
"You only need to win one of them to get a spot!"
The Great Elder pointed to the ring.
It's just that after he finished speaking, many people were worried, worried that Mo Wendao would challenge their disciples, and Mo Wendao's strength could be ranked in the top three among the true disciples.
"Got it!"
Mo asked, nodded.
Then, observing the ten rings to see which one to challenge, the first thing that caught Mo Wendao's eyes was Ling Feng in the ring of the fifth, and in less than a year, Ling Feng had also entered the middle stage of the innate stage.
It seems that Elder Qi has made a lot of money on Ling Feng, but Mo asked a little embarrassed, the gap between him and Ling Feng has become bigger and bigger, and he has no intention of challenging Ling Feng.
Ten rings have been seen once, except for the first ring, which is more special, Mo Wendao has chosen, one of the weakest challenges. Of course, Mo asked the question just to save trouble, not to bully him.
Under everyone's attention, Mo Wendao walked on, the seventh ring!
"Why me?"
The champion of Ring Seven asked.
He didn't know why Mo asked why he was chosen to challenge, there were ten rings here.
"You're weaker!"
Mo asked in affirmation.
As far as cultivation is concerned, among the ten rings, there are two people at the peak of the congenital stage, four people in the late congenital stage, and three people in the middle of the congenital stage, just one in the early stage of the congenital stage.
"I'm just cultivating low!"
The No. 7 Champion smiled bitterly.
He really didn't admit that he was the weakest one, and it was true that he had the lowest cultivation.
"You can challenge other people!"
Mo asked, shaking his head.
At the same time, the momentum of the peak of the innate period was released. He wants the other party to retreat in the face of difficulties, and in this competition, as long as he shows his cultivation, there is no point in fighting.
"I throw in the towel!"
The No. 7 Champion said simply.
Mo asked the cultivation at the peak of the congenital stage, it was impossible for him to fight, it was better to admit defeat directly, this was the best choice.
Mo Wenwen, who released his cultivation, really surprised many people, many people had the impression that Mo Wendao was just a disciple of the Great Elder, but they didn't expect that he would reach the peak of the innate stage within a year.
If they knew, Mo Wendao would have entered the Seven Xuanmen in less than a year, and I don't know what they would think.
A quarter of an hour later!
"If no one comes on stage to challenge again, then the quota this time will be determined!"
The Sect Master of the Seven Xuanmen raised his voice.
After Mo Wendao challenged, there was no one who came on stage to challenge again, and when Mo Wendao didn't come back, it had been a long time since no one came on stage to challenge.
To challenge Mo asked?
This normal point will not go up, and there should be few people who can beat him at the peak of the congenital stage of cultivation.
Seeing that no one objected, the sect master of the Seven Xuanmen announced ten champions and became the candidates for the five sects to participate in the martial arts on behalf of the Seven Xuanmen this time.
"Rest for seven days, and then set off to participate in the Five Sects Martial Arts!"
The Sect Master of the Seven Xuanmen announced.
Every time the selection is determined, the quota is determined about seven days in advance, leaving a time to prepare, this kind of challenge is also possible, in the challenge of the injury, need to heal the injury, some may, get some secret means, in the five sects of martial arts, shine.
Mo Wendao and the Great Elder, as well as the three of the Seven Elders, came to the peak of Tiandu Peak, the courtyard of the Great Elder.
"You're back just in time!"
The Seventh Elder sighed with emotion.
He thought that Mo asked, this time it was really a meeting, and he missed this time the five sects would be martial. Although, Mo asked if there was a chance to participate in the Five Sects Martial Arts next time.
"There are some things that have been delayed, but I have one thing that I need your help with, Seventh Elder!"
Mo asked, embarrassed.
This time he was in a dangerous place, and the flying knife he got still needed the help of the Seven Elders to restore the spirituality of the flying knife to the level of a high-grade spiritual weapon.
"What's the matter?"
The Seventh Elder asked curiously.
Mo asked what would happen, asked him to help, thinking of the five sects that were about to start, Mo asked that it was very likely that he needed his help to forge a better weapon.
"Can this be restored to its original power?"
Mo asked.
Mo asked and was not sure if the Seven Elders were sure that they would be able to restore this flying knife to the level of a high-grade spiritual weapon.
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