Chapter 139: Drawing lots
In front of the 19th gate of the North District of Chaowufeng. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Bai Jianli stood at the door, I don't know how many times he wanted to knock on the door, but was stopped by the person behind him.
Bai Jianli turned around, but saw Niu shaking his head silently, and Niu Mengmeng on the side bit his lip silently, silent.
Bai Jianli slowly lowered his hand, let out a sigh of relief, and looked at the door of Gate 19 in the North District: "Little brother, wait for me." The rookie list is over, even if the eldest brother takes you to all over the five continents and ten countries, he will cure you!"
After speaking, Bai Jianli turned around and led everyone to the bottom of Chaoyang Peak.
Niu Mengmeng, who walked at the back, had slightly red circles under her eyes, and she was reluctant to look at No. 19 in the North District several times, so she turned around and followed.
It's just that what they don't know is that in the nameless cave of an unnamed mountain peak not far away, Wuchen looked into the distance and said in a low voice: "Let me surprise you!"
The audition for the rookie list was originally scheduled for four days, but when the competition really began, it was a big surprise.
One is because there are too many people, and the other is because under the laissez-faire management of the Dao Divine Palace, although some disciples are not strong, they are full of tenacity.
The competition between two people can even be compared for three to four hours.
The patience of both sides of the stone competition is indeed commendable, but the onlookers can't stand it.
But because of the regulations, I can only look at them one by one.
Although during the audition, there were also some genius disciples who worshipped the enemy with one move and won the applause of the audience.
However, these people may have appeared for too short a time, but they are not as impressive as those disciples who have an old posture on the high platform.
Wuchen was originally scheduled to appear on the East Stone Platform on the third day, but was finally pushed to the fifth day before he took the stage.
But just when Wuchen just wanted to take the stage, he only heard an old man on the opposite side say loudly: "No. 138 Zheng Youwei has abstained from wind and cold, and Chen Wusheng will win this competition!"
As soon as the words fell, the onlookers burst into earth-shattering applause.
Because this is the fastest competition from the beginning of the audition to the end of the competition, the winner is determined without even seeing the face of the two sides of the competition.
Wuchen touched the black mask on his face, it seemed that he had a white belt, and simply turned around and walked out of the crowd.
In the crowd not far away, Liu Hong looked ahead and said, "Senior Brother Li, it seems that this little guy you pulled me to see is lucky." Without even seeing anyone, he won!"
Li Yucheng looked left and right, shrugged his shoulders and said, "This guy is a ninefold disciple of the Turin Realm, so so-so!"
Li Yucheng was extremely happy in his heart, and deliberately did not show it.
In the end, the audition lasted for seven days, almost double the original time.
The audition is followed by the primary.
Before the start of the primary, the elders in charge of the rookie list competition gathered, and each elder had a stack of lists in his hand, which were written about the disciples who had performed well in the audition.
The primary election was originally scheduled for three days, but with the lessons of the audition, everyone is now unsure whether they can compete in three days.
If you compete for patience, it is estimated that the disciples who have improved their cultivation after the audition are far more terrible than the disciples who have been auditioned.
If their resilience comes up, one or two can be said, but I can't imagine how much.
At this moment, an old man in white said in a deep voice: "I don't think it's better to do this, each competition has a time limit, and if the time is exceeded, both sides will lose!"
"How can that be done? Resilience and endurance are also an important part of assessing a disciple's ability, how can you judge both sides to lose because of time?" a black-clothed elder retorted.
At this moment, a gray-clothed elder looked left and right and said, "I have a way, I don't know what everyone thinks?"
"What's the solution?" everyone looked at them.
"Draw lots. The gray-clothed elder said.
"How do you draw lots? I have all good seedlings here, let them draw lots?" an elder in Tsing Yi shook the list in his hand.
The gray-clothed elder shook his head and said, "When I said the lottery, I actually let the weak group draw lots. ”
Hearing this, everyone's eyes moved.
The gray-clothed elder explained, "Now we have not only a list of excellent disciples, but also a list of slightly weaker disciples. With our ability, it's hard to say what each of them draws. But it's still okay which group you draw. ”
It turned out that this gray-clothed elder wanted to conduct a lottery before the primary election, and the drawn lots were divided into the strength group and the luck group.
The strength group needs to compete on the stone platform to advance to the next round.
The luck group only needs to draw one more round to see if they are weak or strong. If it is a lucky strong person, you can directly enter the next round.
This seems to be nonsense, but if these elders secretly operate and let all the weak people draw to the luck group, then it doesn't matter who is the strong luck or the weak luck group, which saves a lot of time.
Moreover, some disciples who are not high in cultivation are self-aware, and they are happy to enter the next round when they draw a good lot, and they will not have too many complaints if they are eliminated directly when they draw a bad lot.
After discussion among the elders, the resolution was successfully passed.
The next day, all the disciples who entered the primary selection were summoned to the Four Corners Peak again.
Wuchen was still on the Dongfang Stone Platform, and when it was his turn to draw lots on stage, because he was wearing a mask, many people looked at him with strange eyes.
He himself was quite natural.
The process of drawing lots ended quickly.
After the disciples who drew the strength group lottery left, the number of people on the stone platform was reduced by half. The luck draw begins below.
Wuchen naturally drew the luck group lot, and he was also waiting.
It's just that the luck is strong and weak, and it will not be taken down by the disciples like the luck group, but put it on the table on the side, and there are elders who are specially responsible for collecting and registering.
After all the Qi Luck Group disciples have finished drawing, the results will be announced together.
Wuchen handed in the luck group lot, drew another luck strength and weakness lot, handed it to the elders on the side, and walked off the stage to wait for the result to be announced.
After about an hour, all the Qi Luck Group disciples finished drawing.
A deacon elder picked up a stack of lists with dense names written on them, and preached loudly: "Shangguan Cuihua, strong luck, promotion!" Some obese female disciples in the audience shouted excitedly.
It seems to be her.
The old man paused, but did not stop him:
"Sima Dog is left, and those who are weak in luck are eliminated. ”
A man sighed and walked out of the crowd dejectedly.
"Ouyang Tiezhu, the weak luck, eliminated. ”
"Yuwen Erya, a strong man of luck, promoted. ”
"Ximen blows the celebration, luck ......."
As the names were reported one by one, a few families were happy and some were worried, but many elders were happy in their hearts.
I didn't expect that gray old ghost to have such a hand, it was really wonderful.
In addition to the disciples of the Qi Luck Group, there were also many onlookers standing in the crowd waiting.
Seeing that there are fewer and fewer disciples in the field.
"Senior Brother Li, what kind of Chen Wu are you, I guess you are in the strength group. Liu Hong said in a low voice.
Li Yucheng looked at the elders who were still reading on the stage, and said, "Wait, wait!"
He didn't know that so many people had passed, and Chen Wu estimated that ninety percent of them were in the strength group.
Although the strength of the Turin Realm Ninefold does not need to be at the bottom among the spiritual path disciples, if it collides with the disciples of the primary selection strength group, it will definitely be defeated.
Li Yucheng sincerely hopes that Chen Wu can stay in Dabi for a while longer. The rest of the senior brothers already knew Chen Wu's name and were waiting to see their jokes.
However, there were less than ten disciples in the field.
No matter how unwilling Li Yucheng is, he has to admit the facts.
I had to greet Liu Hong and prepare to leave.
I didn't know that he had just taken a step.
"Chen Wu, the luck powerhouse is promoted!"
The elder on the stone platform said in a loud voice.