Zimo silently calculated, there are a total of four hundred people, nine Yuantan, there will inevitably be four Yuantan is forty-five people, and five Yuantan is forty-four people, so if ten people are directly judged to be unqualified, then Yuantan of forty-five people will take a lot of advantage, I don't know how to judge.

It seemed to think of Zimo with the cold voice, and also answered Zimo's doubts, "Everyone has been divided, because the number of people in Yuantan is uneven, and the last hundred people will be directly eliminated from the ranking stone this time!" ”

As soon as the words fell, Zimo only heard a buzzing chatter.

"It's miserable, it seems that you're going to fight hard, but don't pass the first level, it's a shame!"

"But this is also the fairest, to eliminate the weakest hundred!"

"Yes, that's fair, if you want me to say how good it is to directly eliminate three hundred people, wouldn't the rest of the competition be faster, hehe!"

It was the corpse Heyu who spoke, and he looked at Zimo, his face full of disdain and cruelty.

Zimo glanced at the corpse, ignored him, closed his eyes and meditated.

"You kid just pretend, you don't cultivate, and you still occupy a quota here, I really don't know what your sect thinks!"

Seeing that Zimo didn't answer his words, Corpse Heyu also looked a little bored, and similarly closed his eyes and meditated.

Time passed little by little, and Zimo suddenly felt a trace of vitality flowing towards his body from the pool below, and he was happy in his heart, and it seemed that it had begun.

But why is there so little energy, and when will this end? The black beads spun rapidly as if Zimo had been hungry for a few days when he was a child, absorbing the vitality around him.

Others were still worried about the short time, but Zimo thought that he had too little vitality, but he didn't dare to behave too abnormally, so as not to let anyone see the clues.

A quarter of an hour!

……

Two quarters of an hour!

……

An hour!

……

Gradually, Zimo felt that the vitality below was several times more than before, and it seemed that the more time passed, the more vitality would be!

When he opened his eyes, Zimo saw that several disciples in the early stage of Daoji were already a little unbearable, their faces turned red, and they were obviously still dying there!

For others, this competition is to get a better ranking, but for Zimo, he is just to absorb vitality, such a good thing, he can't waste it.

Two hours later, finally a disciple couldn't bear it anymore, his face turned pale, he spurted out a mouthful of blood, and fell down, and the person seemed to be supported by an invisible force and sent out.

As time went on, more and more disciples couldn't bear it anymore and fell down one by one, and they, the No. 8 Yuantan, had already been sent out of ten people.

Corpse Heyu looked at Zimo, wanting to see what this kid looked like, but seeing Zimo enjoying it incomparably, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he was still a little puzzled at first, after thinking for a while, he suddenly understood, this kid is cheating, he can't cultivate at all, how can there be vitality into the body, thinking of this, he was so angry that he almost vomited blood, what is this, this kid will not explode and die for how long he sits!

Because Yuantan has never been a mortal to participate in the competition, he naturally thinks that Zimo will not enter the body, and he will not have the worry of exploding and dying, not only him, everyone thinks so!

After another four hours, Zimo opened his eyes and saw the angry corpse Heyu, I don't know how I offended him again, but seeing him like this, I was also in a very good mood, and I thought of him grinning.

"You kid cheating! If you can't practice, you won't be able to enter the body, you're cheating! ”

Corpse Heyu roared angrily, but as soon as he opened his mouth, his face turned red, and he almost spurted out a mouthful of blood, after all, it was difficult for him to support it now!

"How? Can you still bite me? ”

Zimo grinned, looking really annoying.

looked at Li Xuanke, and found that she was also pale, obviously unable to support it for long, and said softly, "Senior sister, if you really can't do it, don't hold it hard, there is a competition ahead!" ”

Li Xuanke heard Zimo's voice, nodded slightly, stopped insisting, and walked out.

After another two hours, the corpse finally couldn't hold it anymore and left angrily.

At this moment, No. 8 Yuantan, only Zimo and a disciple of the Soul Spirit Sect remained.

In fact, not only them, but among the other eight Yuantan, only two or three people are still struggling to support them.

Jiang Youyou saw that Zimo was still there, with a strange expression, thinking to himself what was the situation with this kid, could it? He also thought of a possibility, with a wry smile on his face, this kid can be regarded as being in the limelight this time, what is this called!

Bai Qingqian and Ji Tianzheng also looked strange, but they didn't expect their junior brother to survive until now in this way.

Those disciples of the White Cloud Sect couldn't help laughing, "Now Senior Brother Zimo is going to take the first place, this is also the first time for our White Cloud Sect!" ”

Only Ren Jing's expression was strange, if the Burial Immortal Dao really couldn't guess that he was a mortal, it was really something that the ancients didn't expect.

Sure enough, two hours later, only Zimo was left, he regretted in his heart, if he didn't leave, others would say that he was wasting time, he had already absorbed a lot of vitality, and after he went back, he could start to break through the late stage of the Daoji.

With a sigh, he stood up reluctantly and walked to where the White Cloud Sect was.

At this time, the thin monkey came over and laughed, "Senior brother, you really gave us the long face of the White Cloud Sect this time!" ”

But Jiang Aoyou shook his head and smiled bitterly, it seems that the people of the other sects are going crazy!

In the end, everyone looked at the ranking stone, and sure enough, the first place Zimo, the second place Liu Mengli, the third place Mo Shanhai, the fourth place Xue Ningchen, the fifth place Corpse Heyu, the sixth place Zhang Zhixuan, the seventh place Corpse Heluo, the eighth place Mo Shanhe, the ninth place Corpse Helong, and the tenth place Lin Jianlu.

The ghost makes the god poor, the first level of the Yue country, the top ten entered the three, although Zimo is a little suspected of cheating, but it is also a real three.

Li Xuanke ranked one hundred and tenth, Jiang Dongxu sixty-five, thin monkey one hundred and thirty-four, and Lin Yue eighty-eight.

Some people are happy and some people are sad, and there are still thirty-four disciples in the Baiyun Sect who are in the bottom hundred, and it seems that there is no chance.

"Those of you who can enter the second round should work harder, don't be discouraged if you don't enter, I think you have also received great benefits this time, after you go back, the sect will reward you with the elixir, and many people will cultivate to the next level, not this time, ten years later, you will definitely perform better than now!"

Jiang You saw that some disciples were full of loss, and he also opened his mouth to comfort him.

When the thirty-four disciples heard this, they were also inspired, and they all spoke in unison, "Thank you, Sect Master!" ”

Suddenly, a person shouted loudly, "I'm not convinced, that kid didn't cultivate, it's pure cheating, don't count!" ”

At this time, the people of the other three countries knew that the first-ranked kid had not cultivated, no wonder he was able to hold on for so long, and they also showed contempt one by one, as if the entire Yue country was detained with a reputation for cheating.

The people on Zimo's side also had ugly faces, and they didn't have the first smile when they looked at Zimo.

"It's true that this disciple of mine has not cultivated, but since ancient times, it has not been said that people who have not cultivated are not allowed to participate, you think, next time you can also find a few people who have not cultivated to participate, and we will not say anything!"

When Jiang Youyou heard someone say this, he also looked ugly, and he opened his mouth to defend Zimo.

"It turned out to be cheating, and the people of Yue Guo are too despicable!"

"That's right, it seems that the White Cloud Sect hasn't entered the top ten for so many years, and it's already lost!"

"It's okay, the next level is a duel, and this kid won't be killed by one move? Afraid of what? ”

Thinking of this, those people looked at Zimo one by one with ill intentions.

Ji Zhengtian said, "Don't go up to the second level, it seems that you have stolen the limelight this time, they already hate you to the bone, and they will not show mercy to your subordinates, if you meet our own people, you will not be so lucky when you meet others, and the teacher doesn't want you to die on it!" ”

The other disciples of the Baiyun Sect who had a good relationship with Zimo also persuaded them one by one.

"That's it, Zimo, don't go up to the next level!" Lin Jianlu also said worriedly.

"Maybe I'll be so lucky!" Zimo grinned, he didn't care at all, he had already seen the faces of some people, including the eyes of the people in the sect who looked at him, he didn't want the master to be so disappointed, and he didn't want to see others insulting Yue Guo because of him.

Everyone saw that he was still holding the idea of luck, and shook his head one by one to stop persuading, if he wanted to die, let him go, he was already embarrassed to this point, and he was not afraid of being embarrassed again.

It's just that one person from the Soul Spirit Sect looked at Zimo's figure, a little strange, for some reason, he always felt a little familiar, this person was the Heavenly Lady of the Soul Spirit Sect - Xue Ningchen!