Chapter 59: The Fish

Xuan Qing followed everyone directly to the Cloud Hall. Yuntang is a place where the Qingyang Sect eats, and this kind of place was originally only for people above the true lineage disciples, such as elders, venerables, deacons, etc.

However, due to the fact that after the cultivation level reached a certain level, the thirst for food was relatively small, and the hall gradually became abandoned.

Now that it is open again, it is specifically for the Qingyang Sect's internal door assessment, which shows that the sect attaches great importance to this matter.

Xuan Qing followed everyone into the cloud hall, which was extremely spacious, the tall dome was bright and wide, and there were no less than a thousand small tables of all sizes in the hall. Each one can be used for four or five people at the same time.

From these dining chairs, you can peek at the heyday of the Qingyang Sect back then.

A faint aroma spreads, and the meal is already ready.

Xuan Qing chose an inconspicuous position and sat down. Although he only stayed in the illusion for an hour, he consumed a lot of his true qi and physical strength, and now he is very hungry.

Soon, the table was filled with more than a dozen plates of various sizes, each plate was full of various pieces of meat of different sizes, fragrant, Xuan Qing couldn't help but pick up a piece and put it in his mouth, only to feel that it was extremely fragrant and very delicious.

The taste is very special, as soon as I enter the stomach, I feel that the true qi in my body is gradually filled.

"Beast meat!" one of them cried out as he took a bite.

This kind of desolate beast meat is really difficult, it is a little more powerful than ordinary fierce beasts, and their meat also has the effect of replenishing physical strength and strengthening the physique.

"It seems that Zongnai still attaches great importance to Nabi this time. ”

Sima Shang chewed the piece of meat in his mouth as he walked up to Xuan Qing and sat down.

Xuan Qing picked up a glass of wine and Sima Shang raised his glass to dry it, lowered his head and continued to eat meat.

Sima Shang was a little abnormal, drinking a glass of wine and eating a plate of meat, and after a while, the plate on the table was more than half empty. Sima Shang is also a noble-born body, and he doesn't have much craving for food on weekdays, but today it does look a little abnormal.

"What's the matter, brother?" asked Xuan Qing with concern.

Sima Shang raised his face, tears flashed in his eyes, and he looked at Xuanqing in a daze for a long time before muttering:

"It's terrible, I don't know if I'll survive tomorrow night!"

He is obviously worried about tomorrow's competition, and Xuan Qing is not sure about the upcoming competition.

"You're worried you're going to be a fish?"

Xuan Qing raised his neck and drank a glass of wine and asked in a low voice.

Sima Shang nodded hurriedly, with a bit of crying in his voice:

"If you are chosen and become a fish, you will most likely die...... Big brother, I don't want to die......"

Sima Shang said and spoke, his nose was sour, and he sobbed.

yes, don't want to die, who wants to die. After all, human life is only once, and it is too precious.

Xuan Qing hugged Sima Shang's shoulders and comforted:

"It's okay, the odds of becoming a fish are not high. ”

Yu'er is the last competition of the inner disciples, and one tenth of the disciples who have advanced are selected to accept the challenge of the outer gate.

The challenge is brutal and often either dead or maimed.

The challengers of the outer sect came from the characters who were opposed to the Qingyang Sect, and they took advantage of this competition to come to the Qingyang Sect to kill the disciples with better qualifications, so as to achieve the goal of suppressing the Qingyang Sect.

The other part comes from the disciples' own hostile forces or enemies, they are prepared early, and once you are promoted, they will immediately select you to challenge, saying that it is a challenge, but in fact, they are trying to kill you by all means.

The rules of the challenge table, life and death are at your own risk.

"But there's still a 10% chance of it. Sima Shang raised his face for a long time and muttered.

Xuan Qing's mind couldn't help sinking, in fact, it should be himself who should be worried.

He has more enemies than Sima Shang, from Yingchuan Lie, to the Hundred Flowers Sect, to the Ghost Clan...... There are so many forces he has offended. But since you have embarked on this road, it is useless to be afraid, and only to face it calmly is the last word.

Xuan Qing lowered his head and ate a few more plates of things to himself, then sweated and left, and went to the bedroom.

Xiao Wu is not around, according to the regulations, he, as a spirit pet, is not allowed to enter the competition venue.

He slowly ran the dantian and tempered his body.

After eating the meat of the desolate beast, I now feel that when the muscles and veins are running, it is very smooth and unhindered. He slowly condensed the rubbing of the Buddha, and saw the golden phantom at the account of his hands, which was stronger and clearer than the original.

The clearer this big Buddha seal is, the stronger it represents the strength of the combat power.

Today's palm print phantom has a clear outline, and even the most subtle edges, he can see clearly.

The flesh of this beast is not eaten for nothing.

The palm prints are getting clearer and clearer, is it passing the hurdle again?

He hurriedly gathered his true qi, and the true qi quickly gathered in his body, twisting into a violent bundle of true qi, like a black dragon, looking for the nest and rushing towards the entrance.

Once!

Twice!

Xuan Qing's body trembled, just waiting for the entrance to be broken, and the appearance of his father when he was dying in the illusion vaguely appeared in his mind, his eyes were so helpless, and his body was so rickety and weak.

His heart suddenly twitched, and the violent power suddenly relaxed, and the original momentum suddenly weakened by half.

Xuan Qing no longer moved, indulging in that sadness, leaning forward with his whole body, his head in his arms, his body trembling in pain.

The loss of a loved one was too painful, and even the illusion deeply affected his mind!

Failed.

Although he passed the illusion without any problems, only he knew how reluctant he was to pass.

He forcibly controlled his mind and looked out the window, at this time the sky was already dark, and many disciples had already gotten up and started to prepare, the early morning of Qingyang Sect was quiet with a hint of coldness.

I didn't sleep all night, Xuan Qing was worried that it would affect today's competition, so he lay down and rested for a while, and after about half an hour, Xuan Qing got up and walked towards the martial arts training ground.

He has many enemies, and in this foreign sect challenge, he is the most likely to become a fish to be transferred.

No matter what fate throws, always face it bravely.

Xuan Qing's eyes were calm and he came to the martial arts training ground.

Today's atmosphere is very different from yesterday's, and in the center of the huge martial arts training ground, ten martial arts training platforms have been set up.

Less than 1,000 people passed the assessment yesterday, and after today, only a few hundred people remain.

Everyone looked solemn and stood in the center of the martial arts training venue very seriously, they were not in a hurry to prepare for the long field, after all, no one wanted to be drawn in this competition, and no one wanted to be the fish.

Everyone is trying to recall, in the only few years, whether they have offended anyone, what kind of strength those people are, whether they will appear here for a while, and choose themselves unexpectedly.

Xuan Qing didn't think much about it, he had more enemies than others, but he was never afraid of offending people.

Just be safe and steady, and respond to all changes.

The elders and deacons on the platform arrived one after another, and Jiu Li's face was gloomy and he also appeared.

How could he miss such a wonderful thing, no matter if that disciple was chosen as a fish, he would be happy to accept it. Jiuli really likes to see Qinglu's tearless expression of rain and dew so much.

The people from the outer sect arrived one after another, and from a distance, they saw clusters of red figures in the stands, and the red clothes on their bodies were glamorous and brilliant, it was none other than the Hundred Flowers Sect.

"It's finally here. Xuan Qing looked at the group of people in red and said secretly.

The competition is carried out in the order of the reward, so in the first hour, most of the fish that are drilled are not in debt, or inadvertently provoke people with large strength.

The selected fish, one by one, went to the test table and never came down.

There are rules on the challenge platform, and the enemy family can hire people from a sector higher than themselves to participate in the challenge, and no matter what the result of the challenge is, the challenger from the outer sect must pay a certain ransom, which is called life money.

The people of the Hundred Flowers Sect did not move until Zhonghe.

An hour passed, and the disciples in the store were defeated one after another, and among the ranks of more than a thousand people, there were only five or six hundred left. This percentage is much higher than the original plan, but a two- or three-digit increase.

Xuan Qing stood in the crowd, his eyes were firmly fixed on the people of the Hundred Flowers Sect, this battle must be bad.

Hopefully not right to the evening.

But it backfired, and when the sky gradually darkened, the representative of the Hundred Flowers Sect finally stepped onto the stage.

The man had a beard on his face, and his whole person was extremely strong, and it was ten layers of condensation.

If you just use one level, you can barely make do, if it is two levels higher, I'm afraid ......

"In Xia Ding, I am willing to challenge Xuanqing. ”

was finally named, and Xuan Qing calmed down.

He slowly pulled out the Phantom Snow Sword and stepped on his feet to attack him.

Xuan Qing stood on the high platform and looked at the man Yaoyao, who politely bowed his hand to Xuan Qing, and said a little apologetically:

"Remember, boy, it's not me who wants your life today, it's the Hundred Flowers Sect. ”

Xuan Qing nodded with you. This is just a thug hired by the Hundred Flowers Sect, and there can be no emotion at all.

Immediately arched his hand, and Xuan Qing nodded at the man.

"Make a move. ”

I saw that the man visited Xuanqing's cultivation, and then sneered: "It's a pity, the eight layers of condensation are all broken like this." ”

Xuan Qing was also grassy, and then pulled out the Phantom Snow Sword and slashed at the man.

Rumble!

Yiao's powerful Gang Qi Su Zhe sword body slashed down restlessly, and the next moment, it was only slashed at the man's chest.

The man deftly jumped into the distance, and the next moment his figure swept backwards, the Phantom Snow Sword slashed into the air, and Xuan Qing drew the sword with a fierce stab!

The man laughed, looking at Xuanqing's wholehearted situation, and said again and again, it's not easy, it's not easy......

What a speed!

It turned out to be twice as much as him!

Xuan Qing couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, this is not an attack at all, it is just an appearance, who knew that it would be so fierce!