"Damn, Lao Tzu made you think that Liu Qiang can be shortlisted!"

"Cao Nima, Qu Gao's stupidity, you think you can be shortlisted, why can't your grandfather and I support Senior Brother Liu."

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A noisy sound came, and a group of people surrounded the boss in front of the two. In the crowd, four or five young people in their twenties were tearing and fighting.

Fortunately, one by one is quite restrained, although the mana fluctuates a little, but no one releases the spell, just blesses the body, just like a mortal warrior, fighting with bare arms.

While several people scuffled together, they were still scolding.

"It seems that there are a lot of fights these days?" Wang Zijia looked at this scene, it was the fourth time he had met in these days.

When An Xingsheng heard this, he shook his head with a smile and said, "Senior Brother Ling, what you have seen here is still very little, not only four times, but the entire Fu Building, almost every day in the past few days." The main reason is that the once-in-a-decade big competition play-in tournament has come to an end, and it is about to enter the official qualifiers, so I am a little excited. ”

Wang Zijia was stunned for a while when he heard this, the scope of the outer gate of Wanyu Sect, for the disciples of the outer sect, the once-in-a-decade outer gate competition, and the hundred-year-old discussion of the whole sect, are simply more eye-catching than the World Cup in the previous life.

In particular, the decennial Dabi is a grand gathering for many low-level disciples.

In addition to the fact that after breaking out of the encirclement, you can become famous and your chances will change greatly. There are also people who open handicaps to gamble, as well as all kinds of speculation.

So there are disputes over fame, fortune, money, etc., so it's not surprising that such a thing happened.

In a world like the previous life, fans of both teams could fight, and those who gambled even had group fights, not to mention such a world.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way, bunny, it's not over every day, right?" At this time, a team of law enforcement teams hurried over and punched and kicked several brothers who were fighting.

One by one, the disciples who were still fighting fiercely at the last moment, and the disciples who were red-faced and red-necked instantly protected their heads and begged for mercy.

"It's nice to be young!" Wang Zijia sighed, shook his head, ignored it, and walked towards the lecture hall.

When An Xingsheng heard this, he subconsciously glanced at Wang Zijia.

On the angular and immature face, although the lines are resolute and very masculine, the tender age of pinching out the water can be seen at a glance.

Looking at Wang Zijia's handsome face, showing an old-fashioned expression, the corners of An Xingsheng's mouth twitched several times, but fortunately, the professional training was in place, and he didn't show any expression in the end.

"Senior brother, as a sect Dao species, don't you want to sign up and try it?" An Xingsheng looked at Wang Zijia and asked, "I heard that the seed is straight into the finals, and you will get a reward for signing up." Of the nearly 300 Dao Sects in the sect, at least half of them participated. ”

"Forget it, this kind of little kid is going to be a family, let their young people fight!" Wang Zijia subconsciously sensed his Daoji, which had been condensed in more than ten days, shook his head with a smile, and said, "Me······ Old !! ”

An Xingsheng: "······"

The corners of An Xingsheng's mouth twitched for a moment, and he immediately changed the topic stiffly, and said, "I don't know what the reward for the leader of the big competition this year is." ”

"Who knows, it's probably still the same three, magic weapons, secret arts, and spiritual objects." Wang Zijia said.

"Not necessarily, I heard that this year, there seems to be an order from the elders of the House of Elders, maybe they want to reward the leader heavily?" An Xingsheng said with some gossip.

"This kind of gossip is mostly rumors." Wang Zijia replied unconcernedly.

"No, Senior Brother, do you know the first seed of the sect?" An Xingsheng was rarely interested, looked at Wang Zijia and asked.

"Leng Wenrui?" Wang Zijia asked tentatively in a questioning tone.

"No, no, no, everyone thinks that he is a little less talented, and he is twenty-seven, which is really a bit old." An Xingsheng shook his head, looked at Wang Zijia, his eyes flashed with a different light, and said: "More and more, like you, senior brother, you are not weak, you are only eighteen years old, and you are ready to break through the sacrificial wine." ”

"Increasingly? The contemporary grandson of the Yue family? I remember he wasn't very famous. Wang Zijia frowned and said, for the sect Dao species, these days are also within the scope of his knowledge, so he knows some.

"Well, it's him, who suddenly appeared in the past few days and announced in a high-profile manner that he was going to win the championship. I heard that Elder Neimenyue has a lot of connections for this, and deliberately set up the reward for this year's big competition! An Xingsheng said excitedly, his eyes shining.

Yes, I didn't find out before, this guy turned out to have a super gossip heart, and in vain he still felt that the other party was quite stable.

"Before the qualifiers, the rewards will probably be announced. It should be just a matter of the past few days, so let's see if it's true when you arrive! Wang Zijia shook his head, not much interest in this, and said quite casually.

Between the words, the two had already entered the teaching hall, and Wang Zijia began his daily teaching routine.

The morning passed quietly.

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"Knock knock!"

In the afternoon, there was a knock on the door of Wang Zijia, who was touching the fish and making talismans.

The movements in Wang Zijia's hands did not stop, and between the pen and the snake, the runes that flashed with spiritual light continued to overlap and coincide, and finally converged into a beautiful second-grade rune.

"Please come in!" Flipping his hand and putting away the newly made, enhanced version of the lava fireball talisman, Wang Zijia beckoned.

An Xingsheng walked in with an old man and a young man.

I don't know why, An Xingsheng, who has always rarely shown emotions, has a somewhat stiff expression at the moment, which is very unnatural, which makes Wang Zijia pay attention.

Without waiting for Wang Zijia to ask, An Xingsheng introduced: "Senior Brother Wang, this is Uncle Sha Heng, our old gold medal second-grade tutor Uncle Fu Lou has accumulated years. ”

Hearing this, Wang Zijia looked at the old man.

He looks like he is in his fifties, with a kind smile, a little amiable, and full of intimacy. Next to him was a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl, well-behaved and clever, and seemed a little quiet.

Sha Heng, one of the contemporary core figures of the Sha family, cultivated in the later stage of sacrificial wine, served as a gold medal teacher in Fulou for nearly 100 years, and has a wide range of contacts.

The Bai family, the single family, and the Sha family are the core families of the veins, and the Sha family, as the descendants of the former main descendants of the Kaimai vein, has a very strong heritage.

Even if today's contemporary vein master is surnamed Bai instead of Sha, the two families, as a marriage family for countless years, have little impact on this. As the gold medal of Fu Lou, Sha Heng's status can be imagined.

The basic information of the other party flashed in his mind, Wang Zijia hurriedly got up to greet him, and said with a warm and respectful face: "Uncle Sha, if you have anything, just greet the disciple, how can you bother your old man to run in person!" If this spreads, outsiders will think that the disciple will swell after entering the building! ”

(End of chapter)