The Ministry of Water has jurisdiction over three courts, the Treatise Academy, the Sword Academy, and the Tibetan Scripture Academy.

The Commentary Institute is responsible for discussing the scriptures and the law, teaching and educating people. The Sword Academy is responsible for all kinds of competitions in the door, and the Sword Workshop has always been under the management of the Sword Academy.

The Qingyun Dharma held once in Yijiazi is a competition for the Qingyun Sect to face the 36 sects to recruit disciples, which is very important.

The cultivators of the Sword Academy had already begun preparations for this competition several years in advance.

Selling tickets to the outside world is also a tradition formed over the years, and it is a good opportunity for the Sword Academy to make money.

The vast majority of the Qingyun Sect is an internal competition, and no matter how fierce and lively it is, it is impossible to open it to the outside world.

Such an opportunity to make money, of course, the Sword Academy must seize it.

They divide the area around the sword test table, and the price charged for each area is also different.

Directly south of the sword test platform, they set up a viewing platform, which was higher than the sword test platform, and they could watch the battle from a high vantage point.

Except for the most important position in the middle, all other locations are sold to the public. The high platform that can accommodate two thousand people, and the lowest entry price is five hundred spirit stones.

Although Qingyun City is rich, there are few people who can spend a few hundred spirit stones to see the excitement.

Sitting on the high platform were almost all the cultivators of the various sects who participated in the war, as well as their relatives and friends.

Although Yun Qiushui is Yun Qingxuan's younger brother, he has to pay money if he wants to go to the stands.

Yun Qiushui threw a high-grade spirit stone and bought two of the best central viewing positions.

Although Gao Xian feels rich, he will be a little ashamed, compared to Yun Qiushui, he is really a poor ghost!

"The Sword Academy is my sister's subordinate, and I can be regarded as a personal person." Yun Qiushui also explained a lot, "I don't usually have such luxury. ”

"Brother Yun has always been simple, I'm very sure of that." Gao Xian said with a smile.

In fact, although Yun Qiushui is particular, he is particular about himself, and he does not ask others to pay attention to it.

For example, when Yun Qiushui came to his house as a guest, he would never dislike the bad tea and the ugly maids...... That's great.

Yun Qiushui was also laughed at by Gao Xian, he made so many friends, but no one dared to joke with him.

Gao Xian is different from others, he really treats him as a friend, and he gets along quite casually. This kind of casualness is exactly what Yun Qiushui likes. He hates the deliberate greeting of others, but this kind of greeting is extremely boring.

Li Feihuang, who was staring at Gao Xian fiercely on the side, would feel a little uncomfortable.

Monk Zhuji had a keen sense, and Gao Xian must have sensed her gaze, but he kept talking and laughing with Yun Qiushui there, and he didn't respond to her at all.

Compared with various reactions such as disdain and ridicule, cold and violent ignorance is more infuriating and uncomfortable.

When Li Feihuang was angry, he saw Zhang Zhengxin and Lu Shidao all coming to Yun Qiushui's side, and several people were polite.

Zhang Zhengxin and Lu Shidao are both born spirits, and Li Feihuang has always regarded these two as strong enemies.

It's a pity that these two people don't seem to care much about her, which makes Li Feihuang feel even more aggrieved.

Li Feihuang also drew a circle for these two people in his heart, just waiting for the sword platform to meet, and let these two guys know that she is powerful.

"You don't have to worry about them."

Li Chengfeng saw Li Feihuang's gloomy expression, and there was even more resentment in his bright eyes, knowing that this junior was consciously despised, and he had a grudge against Gao Xian.

He said: "I heard that Xuanyuan Sect Li Qingfeng is good at flying swords, and he is extremely powerful. Luo Xiujun of Guiyuan Sect is good at the Five Elements Spell, which is very wonderful. Although these two people are not born spirits, they have their own talents, and they dare not underestimate them......"

For the sake of Li Feihuang, Li Chengfeng found many friends to inquire about the news, and found out the situation of the genius masters who participated in the festival.

It's better to do some preparation ahead of time than not to be prepared.

For example, if you know that Li Qingfeng is good at flying swords, you can formulate a coping strategy in advance.

Li Feihuang was silent, she didn't think there was anything to discuss.

Li Chengfeng sighed, "If you want to say that the Li family of Xuanyuan Sect is in the same vein as our Li family, it was only separated two thousand years ago, and now, there is no longer any contact, like a strange ......."

At the beginning, the ancestor of the Li family was Yuanying Zhenjun, the first powerhouse of the Qingyun Sect, leaving behind a huge family.

When the ancestor died, the former first family was naturally excluded. The various branches of the Li family left the Qingyun Sect and spread out everywhere.

Li Chengfeng pointed to a middle-aged man sitting in the middle and said: "This Li Ye is the first seat of the Sword Academy, responsible for presiding over this festival, he is the inheritance of our Li family, and he uses the "Qingfeng Sword Sutra" to condense the golden pill, and the Qingfeng Sword left by the ancestor is in his hands.

"With him here, for the sake of the Li family's bloodline, he will always take care of you."

Li Feihuang said impatiently: "What's the use of that, after all, it depends on your own ability on the sword platform!" ”

She felt that her tone was a little unpleasant, and she explained: "Ancestor, somehow, I feel impetuousness when I see Gao Xian. ”

"Gao Xian's flame bomb, ice archery technique, and Qingfeng sword technique are all very strong, but he has a bad background after all, and he lacks a background. You have a third-order Red Phoenix Heavenly Wing Sword, which fits your spirit body, and Gao Xian is definitely not your opponent! ”

Li Chengfeng said softly to reassure, Li Feihuang was only in his twenties after all, and he had too little experience in life, so it was difficult to control his emotions.

The Qingyun Festival was too important, and she was under tremendous pressure, suffering from gains and losses, which was a bit abnormal.

Li Chengfeng turned his eyes and saw two black-clothed beauties suddenly in front of Gao Xian, and the two sides greeted each other politely, looking quite familiar.

One of the women in black is beautiful and charming, and she is a real Jindan person.

He couldn't help but be a little stunned, Gao Xiancai hadn't been in Qingyun City for a long time, and he had already hooked up with Qingyun Sect Jindan?

I think it's Yunqiushui who is the matchmaker and runs around for Gaoxian!

Li Chengfeng is a little far away, and it is not easy to use his divine sense to snoop, so he naturally doesn't know what Shui Yuying and Gao Xian are talking about.

Both sides laughed and laughed, but what they said was hidden swords.

"Xiao Gao, I pressed ten low-grade spirit stones on you, bet on you to win the championship, don't let me down......"

Shui Yuying said with a smile.

Gao Xian has a lot of mixed workplaces, and he is very experienced in this kind of yin and yang weirdness, he said with a look of admiration: "Shui Zhenren has a good eye, admire and admire." ”

Shui Yuying wanted to play tricks on Gao Xian, but Gao Xian's words were neither yin nor yang, so she didn't know what to say.

She snorted softly and said, "I'm here to watch you win, don't let me down." ”

Shui Yuying flicked her sleeves and left, and Yin Lihua left silently.

Returning to her seat, Shui Yuying said to Yin Lihua: "I have a Five Evil Soul Burning Pill, which stimulates the burning mana of the divine soul with the five elements of evil qi, which can multiply your divine consciousness and mana in a short period of time.

"Although it will damage the foundation, it will be enough to recuperate for a year and a half afterwards."

Yin Lihua didn't speak, the better the effect of this elixir, the greater the harm. She didn't want to risk her life for the sake of a momentary mood.

With Gao Xian's ability, it would be difficult for her to win even if she took the Five Evil Soul Burning Pill. What's more, there are many strong enemies in the Qingyun Festival.

It's a fluke to win Gao Xian, how to solve these strong enemies such as Zhang Zhengxin and Lu Shidao?

Shui Yuying knew Yin Lihua's careful thoughts, she stuffed the pill into Yin Lihua's hand, "Think about the humiliation you received in Gao Xian's hands, you don't need to decide for yourself." ”

This time Yin Lihua didn't refuse, she silently put away the pill.

Shui Yuying smiled at this time, Yin Lihua's gloomy personality must be cautious and resentful.

If you really want to face Gao Xian, how can you resist not using the Five Evil Soul Burning Pill!

At this time, a jade chime sounded softly, and the clear and gentle voice spread all around, and also suppressed all sounds.

Wearing an apricot yellow robe, Lu Jingxu floated down on the sword platform, and he raised his voice and said: "Today is the third day of the Qingyun Festival, and the foundation building monks from all parties will take the stage to compete.

"As soon as the jade chime sounds, both sides must immediately end the fighting. The winner or loser will be decided by Li Zhenren and others. This time, the sword competition will be determined by drawing lots, and the order of appearance will be ......"

Normally, these words should be said by Li Ye, the first seat of the Sword Academy, but Li Ye doesn't like it, and Lu Jingxu can only do it for him.

Lu Jingxu announced the rules of the puja, and then he took out a wooden bucket, which was densely filled with bamboo sticks.

The foundation building monks who signed up for the festival each went up to the stage to draw bamboo sticks.

When Gao Xian came to the stage, he saw a beautiful woman in the seat of the Oriental Stand waving to him excitedly. Beside the woman sat a burly man with a cold face.

It turned out to be neighbors Wei Shuangshuang and Wei Cheng. Two other neighbors, Tong Yan and Yuan Lin, sat on one side.

Gao Xian nodded slightly, Wei Shuangshuang's enthusiastic appearance will always give people the illusion that this woman likes me!

In fact, Wei Shuangshuang is the same for his friends.

Tong Yan and Yuan Lin, the two foundation building monks, also nodded to Gao Xian, with a smile on their faces.

Here they can see the south stand, and they can see Gao Xian and Shui Yuying laughing. This made them have more respect for Gao Xian.

Besides, during this time, Gao Xian was famous all over the city. They all bought Gao Xian's books, and they all thought that the paintings were indeed beautiful! I also have a little more sincere admiration for Gao Xian.

There were 471 monks who participated in the Qingyun Festival, and the number exceeded Gao Xian's expectations.

After careful calculation, the number of thirty-six sects plus the scattered foundation building of various roads, plus the foundation building monks outside Qingyun Dao, is not an exaggeration. After all, it only happens once in 60 years.

Gao Xian returned to the stands, and he gave Yun Qiushui a look at the bamboo stick in his hand.

"Three hundred and one, it's the back of the line."

Yun Qiushui said: "The first two rounds will be a little boring, after all, there are a lot of charges. After two rounds, the rest are all elites, and the battles will be better. ”

According to the rules, the first and second numbers in the draw will take the stage first.

The two foundation building monks who came from nowhere looked like they were both forty or fifty years old.

Just like Yun Qiushui said, the two foundation building monks are mediocre in cultivation, mediocre in spells, mediocre in magic weapons, and mediocre in battle......

The two were about the same level, and after fighting for a quarter of an hour, someone narrowly won a move to end the battle.

Since then, various foundation builders have appeared one after another. Li Feihuang was in front of the comparison, and as soon as she appeared, she drowned her opponent with a wind knife and musket, and won in less than ten breaths.

This battle also made tens of thousands of cultivators who watched the battle know Li Feihuang, and knew that this was a natural fire phoenix spirit body, which was extremely powerful.

Zhang Zhengxin, Lu Shidao, and Li Qingfeng also took the stage one after another, and they all easily defeated their opponents, leaving a deep impression on the cultivators present.

Especially Li Qingfeng's flying sword, the feather-like light flying sword flashed, and the battle was over.

It wasn't until noon the next day that Gao Xian took the stage.

Gao Xian's opponent was a rather beautiful female Zhuji monk, and the female Zhuji monk's eyes suddenly lit up when she saw Gao Xian.

"On the other side is a high-ranking and high-ranking friend, and the name is like thunder......"

"I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed, I have a false name, and I make my fellow Daoists laugh."

The nun still wanted to talk a few words, but Gao Xian didn't want to talk anymore, and it wasn't a fan meeting.

He saluted and said, "Please." ”

The female monk hurriedly drew her long sword, urging the body protector to prepare for the golden light talisman.

Gao Xian's fame is magnified, but he doesn't know how his skills are. The friar thought that if she could win the sage, she would be able to show her face greatly.

A little red light shone out of thin air, and in an instant, it slammed into the female monk's body guard.

The flames burst out, and before the nun could react, her talisman and golden light talisman shattered and disintegrated in the flames, and the violent impact blasted her directly outside the sword platform.

The friar, whose hair was half scorched, staggered to the ground, and she looked at Gao Xian on the stage with a stunned face.

Gao Xian arched his hand in a dashing manner: "Accept." ”

In the southern stands, Lu Jingxu said in a deep voice: "Gao Xian, win." ”

It was only at this moment that the many cultivators watching the battle around reacted, and there was an uproar......

(Ask for a commuter pass ~ ask for support ~)

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