Huang Buregret's words were like a thunderbolt from the sky, which directly stunned everyone, and after reacting, the scene was in an uproar.

This sudden extra condition is a good thing for some people, but it is undoubtedly bad news for those who originally had an absolute advantage, and it increases the difficulty of competition in disguise.

"Why does the Venerable have such thoughts?"

"Maybe I want to make the competition more intense, after all, many people are eating their old books now, and some new Taoist temples will never have a way out. ”

Everyone was discussing, some had ugly faces, some were excited, and some were cold-eyed and keenly aware of the different tastes.

Among them is Wu Chunhua, for Ning Yan to participate in this competition, he didn't pay attention to it, in terms of strength, in terms of incense, ten dreamless views are not qualified.

But this extra additional condition instantly made Dreamless the most stable one, and it was almost impossible to be brushed down again!

Needless to say, Huang Buregret and Chu Tianshi, plus that Jiang Wenyu, there are just three Jin Dan!

As for the so-called special conditions that can be blessed around? Phew, isn't it just that he tasted the benefits of Ning Yan that made these people tempted, Wu Chunhua was very annoyed, and his face turned blue with anger.

No wonder Ning Yan has been calm, it turned out that it had been discussed a long time ago.

The only thing that made him feel incredible, Huang Buregret that those people could actually say that he was the most uncomfortable, even if he wanted to refute it, he couldn't find an excuse.

"Of course, the comparison is still to compare, the competition is carried out as scheduled, as usual divided into martial arts and cultural fighting, two points for the winner of a martial arts fight, one point for the winner of a cultural fight, three points into the selection, failure is not scored, now please participate in the competition of representatives to draw lots. ”

As Huang Buregret's words fell, several disciples of Longhu Mountain not far away walked into the martial arts arena carrying a stone table, which was specially made and could shield any magic below the golden pill from interference.

The Jindan masters present have strong divine senses, and there is no doubt that they can supervise each other, and they don't have to worry about someone secretly doing something.

"Wu Dou is very understandable, what is this Wen Dou?" Ning Yan also walked over, there was only himself in the dreamless view, and he didn't need to represent it, he was just curious about the content of the fight.

Representatives of twenty-four Taoist temples met here for the first time, and there were many Kun Dao (female Taoist priests), all of whom were over thirty years old, and only Ning Yan was the youngest, which attracted the attention of many people.

As soon as he arrived at the stone table, he heard a cold snort, and Wu Chunhua's deep voice came: "No wonder Brother Ning is always calm, it turns out that there are masters to help him, it's really gratifying!"

"Do you know now that Daochang Wu knows? You have already said it before, in fact, I am also very helpless, if it wasn't for the fact that I was kidnapped by gangsters before, which delayed my cultivation, maybe I would be able to learn from Daochang Wu in the martial arts arena now. Ning Yan smiled, slightly accented the word villain, and glanced at the wooden stick in Wu Chunhua's hand, which was marked with a martial character, and the meaning was self-evident.

From Chu Tianshi, he had already learned that Wu Chunhua was from the Yin Qingguan of Yin Mountain, mainly for female incense customers, but his performance was sluggish, but in terms of personal cultivation, he was definitely the strongest among the twenty-four representatives present.

"Actually, you can also choose martial arts now, don't be afraid, I will take good care of you then, don't worry, after all, so many people are watching, I will be very serious about learning from you." Wu Chunhua said with a smile.

Ning Yan shook his head: "Wait until when I will be invulnerable to the cultivation of the cheek, and then have a good exchange with Daoist Wu." As he spoke, he reached out and touched Wendou's wooden stick.

Last night, Master Chu specially told him to only choose Wen Dou, not martial arts, plus he had seen the competition of those immortal cultivators before, and he had already thrown the dangerous project of martial arts into the clouds.

The air writhed slightly, as if it was the ability of the stone table, as if a grain of rice fell into the surface of the water, causing ripples.

Not far away, Huang Buregret was talking to Chu Tianshi in a low voice, as if he was aware of it, and turned his head to look at this side.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but when he was about to touch those wooden sticks, Ning Yan instinctively stopped, and his vision was a little strange, as if he was separated by a transparent water curtain.

Could this be the reason why the stone table can shield other people's hands and feet?

"Why didn't you choose?" Wu Chunhua felt a little strange when he saw him stop.

Ning Yan glanced at him, and suddenly smiled: "Daochang Wu is leisurely and elegant, and he still has the heart to see me choose a wooden stick?" I seem to have figured it out again, so I chose martial arts to meet Daochang Wu's wishes." ”

Without the slightest hesitation, he reached out and grabbed a wooden stick.

Seeing this, a hint of discoloration flashed in Wu Chunhua's eyes.

"Oh, how did the martial arts fight that was clearly chosen become a literary fight again?" Ning Yan saw the wooden stick in his hand, which was marked with a text, and looked quite regretful: "It seems that God will do this, God let me choose Wendou." ”

"Hehe, then you can behave well. Wu Chunhua's laughter was a little stiff, he looked at him deeply, and then turned to leave.

Seeing him walk away, Ning Yan wiped the cold sweat on his forehead: "Wipe, I was almost yin by this old guy." ”

As Wu Chunhua left, the visual anomaly disappeared, making it impossible to find, but he remembered one thing that Qingxuan Lao Dao had said.

"Rice is a hundred family food, touching the breath of life, thinking about people, knowing its meaning, the easiest to channel, often used to practice spells, a grain of rice can be used to obstruct the eyes, upside down, confused, one of the most basic methods of blinding, but also the most difficult to practice the entry technique, similar to the beans into soldiers, practice to the extreme, the art of fighting rice can also. ”

When he noticed the abnormality just now, he suddenly thought of the words of the old way, which used to sound like a book of heaven, but now he has a different experience.

If you guessed correctly, Wu Chunhua used a similar trick, he couldn't do anything to the stone table, but he could do it to Ning Yan.

If he hadn't been vigilant, he might have been calculated.

"This old guy is really a thief, always thinking about harming me!" staring at Wu Chunhua's distant back, if he didn't be able to beat him, he would definitely turn the other party into a pig's head.

After delaying this meeting, the twenty-four representatives had already selected the content of the competition, and after examining it one after another, they left one after another.

To Ning Yan's surprise, he also saw an acquaintance in this group of representatives, Dou Ming of Changqingguan, and Du Yingcai also followed him, and seemed to appear as a representative, holding a wooden stick in his hand.

What was even more surprising was that the other party's body revealed the fluctuation of cultivation at the fourth or fifth level of qi refining, and even Ning Yan was a little surprised.

Du Yingcai also saw Ning Yan, glanced at the Wendou wooden stick in his hand, and the corners of his mouth lifted slightly, revealing a slightly mocking expression: "It turns out that you are also a paper tiger, and you only dare to choose Wendou." ”

Where is his current situation that the other party can understand, Ning Yan smiled faintly, did not argue with him, and took the wooden sign back to his seat.

"Ning Yan!"

Not long after he sat down, he heard Chu Tianshi summoning him to play.

In fact, it is no wonder that there are only two people who choose Wendou, in addition to Ning Yan, the other is an elderly Taoist priest who looks a little sick.

The other party is from Zhengyang Temple in Suzhou City, which is said to have a history of more than 100 years, but unfortunately there is no successor, and there is little incense.

Seeing the other party trembling and walking up, even Ning Yan felt unbearable, but it was a pity that the current competition involved the survival of the Taoist Temple, and he sighed slightly, and could only suppress the idea of being about to move.