In the Kunming Palace, a white screen rose in the middle at this moment, recording the top 100 disciples in the secret realm so far.

At this moment, there are thousands of disciples in the Kunming Palace, all of whom are inner disciples, after all, all the outer disciples of the Ziyun Sect have all entered the secret realm.

Some of them are the elder brothers of the disciples, some are the friends of the disciples, but many more are gamblers who place bets.

"Ren Xing has obtained one hundred and twenty-three imprints, ranking first, and currently eighty-five imprints higher than the second place, it seems that he is very likely to become the leader in this secret realm assessment, everyone buys him." ”

"Buying any of our banks to win the top spot is still a terrifying odds, one to ten. Buy any of our banks into the top ten, one loses three. ”

A little boy shouted, very hard.

The crowd bought any of them to become the leader, and there was already a bet of 100,000 mission points.

Xiao Tong was enthusiastic on the surface, but he was not happy in his heart, because more than 90,000 of the 100,000 task points were placed by people arranged by himself, and very few people really bought me to enter the first place.

"Alas, these monkey spirits, monkey spirits, I have stirred up the atmosphere like this, and they are still unmoved. The boy said secretly in his heart.

It's not the first time that these inner disciples have participated in the gambling game, they are seeking stability, and now it is only the first day, and they are not in a hurry to buy.

"I bought my bank to become the leader. A whitefriar said.

That white-clothed monk was Zheng Liang, who was ranked one hundred on the martial arts list, and he had fought against Ren Wu Xing, so he was the one who knew the strength of Ren Wu Xing the most among the disciples in the field.

Xiao Tong smiled: "Zheng Liang, you, who have devoted yourself to cultivation, have come to participate in the gambling game, which really surprised the senior brother." ”

Zheng Liang said in a respectful tone: "Senior Brother Chu said that he was laughing. ”

"I want to give 10,000 task points, is it okay, Senior Brother Chu?"

Xiao Tong was pleasantly surprised and said, "Yes, of course." ”

The monks present looked at Zheng Liang and laughed secretly, this Zheng Liang did not understand the gambling game, and he was impatient to bet, and he was likely to lose all his money.

However, Zheng Liangzhi is sure that with the strength of letting himself go, he will be able to easily win the first place in this external assessment.

A month ago, he fought with Ren Wu Xing, thinking that he could easily win with a crushing attitude, but he didn't expect that Ren Wu Xing, who had only been in the business for five years, would be so demonic, he used all his strength, and did not hesitate to use the secret method of compromising Yang Shou to win with difficulty.

He was bitter in his heart, he was a strong foundation builder who had been famous for many years, and he almost lost to an outer disciple who had only been in the business for five years, and this matter became his inner demon.

If the demons in his heart are not removed, then he will never be able to progress in his cultivation.

He deliberately went to the Kunming Hall to participate in the gambling game, just to see Ren Xing become the first, sweep the secret realm with a strong attitude, become the leader, and preferably become the disciple with the best results since the opening of the Ziyun Sect.

Then he will also be relieved, and the demons in his heart will disappear.

Ren Xing did not disappoint Zheng Liang, and by the third day, the mark had reached 391, and he shook off the second place and 237 Dao to sit first. Zheng Liangxi smiled, and his mood was much happier.

At this time, there were already many people who bought our bank to take the lead, and the bet amount reached as much as 1.28 million task points.

The boy's eyes lit up, his mouth was about to smile crookedly, and he said secretly: "Buy it, buy it all and let me become the leader." ”

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Before you know it, the secret realm has been open for three days.

Fang Mu had just hunted a demon beast with an eighth-layer condensation qi, and the demon beast did not shed blood when it fell to the ground, but its whole body turned transparent and disappeared.

At the same time, the imprint in Fang Mu's green jade also became nine paths.

This was the third Qi Condensing Demon Beast he had hunted, and as for where the remaining five imprints came from, one of them was contributed by Wu Yan, and four were snatched from the other two disciples.

He still hasn't found Kong Sen, such a big secret realm, the probability of finding Kong Sen is really slim, maybe he has been snatched by others and has been eliminated.

Suddenly, Fang Mu noticed that there was an extra string of words on his green jade, and the words "hundred" were engraved on it.

"Nine Marks, I became the hundredth in this assessment. Fang Mu said secretly.

But in an instant, his ranking rose to ninety-nine.

"Huh?"

Fang Mu was a little surprised, he obviously didn't do anything, how could this ranking rise instead?

Suddenly, he figured out that the person in front of his ranking must have been robbed, and the mark became zero, and he moved forward one place.

"I don't know how many stamps you need to get to get into the top 10. ”

Fang Mu said secretly.

Suddenly, Chu Wenyu's voice resounded above the green jade.

"It takes a lot of resources from the sect to maintain the operation of the secret realm, and if you still drag on like this, it is your fault. ”

"Many disciples hide in twists and turns to spend time, which is not ashamed of the old man. So, as is customary, the transparency phase is now reached. Where there is a reporter in the green jade, the figure will be exposed. ”

Suddenly, the green jade mark in Fang Mu's hand shone out a bright light, communicating heaven and earth.

At this moment, Fang Mu was already able to clearly perceive the location of the other disciples in the secret realm.

However, he only sensed the aura of eight hundred and fifty-nine disciples, which meant that there were only eight hundred and fifty-nine disciples with three or more marks left.

In just three days, more than 2,000 disciples were eliminated, which was too fast.

If it is at this rate, there will be seven days at most, and the disciples in the secret realm will not be more than a hundred, and at that time, the secret realm assessment will be over.

"The previous external examinations will last for at least a month. It seems that it is because of the change in the rules that this outer door assessment ended so quickly. Fang Mu said secretly.

Chu Wenyu's voice sounded again in the green jade.

On that day, the old man was worried that he would miss the time, so he did not show the reward for this external assessment. ”

"Now all the disciples put down their affairs and listened carefully to the details of the rewards. ”

"Anyone who is in the top 100 can become an inner disciple. ”

"You can choose to worship the Dan Dao or the Martial Dao, and if you worship the Dan Dao, you can go to the Danhuo Hall to choose the earth fire. If you enter the martial arts, you can receive a Xuan-level high-grade magic weapon. ”

"If you become the top ten, you can be given to the cave mansion and get the right to learn the sect's heavenly rank exercises. ”

Fang Mu nodded slightly, he knew all these rewards.

But the top three rewards displayed by Chu Wenyu made Fang Mu a little unable to sit still.

"The third place winner can get a high-grade myelin cleansing pill. ”

"The second place can get a ground-level magic weapon. ”

"If you get the leader, you can get an alchemy boy. The old man has cultivated this alchemy boy for half a year, and the old man will let you see her face first. ”

The alchemy boy was a young girl with a pretty good look. This woman Fang Mu knew and had an intersection with her, it was Hu Qiye, the young lady of the Hu family.

"Alchemy boy, that's a nice thing to say!"

Fang Mu said angrily.

He now finally understood why the ordinary Qi Ye was favored by the Ziyun Sect.

Decent and decent, secretly do some of these things.

Now Fang Mu has a clear goal, he wants to become the leader of this year. He now clearly understood that Qi Ye was just an expensive commodity that could be bought and sold at will in the eyes of this group of high-ranking "immortals".

I can't talk about how familiar I am with Qi Ye, but I have a problem in my heart, and I have to do my best to change the tragic fate that Qi Ye has been doomed.

He could now clearly sense that the first place already had four hundred and thirty-nine marks, which meant that if he wanted to become the leader, he would have to exceed at least four hundred and thirty-nine.

He no longer wandered leisurely, but tried his best to hunt demon beasts, and for other disciples, he tried not to take the initiative to snatch them.

It's not because he's stupid, but the principle he adheres to in his heart is "people don't offend me, I don't offend people".

Even though he knew that it would be easier to snatch a disciple to obtain the mark, he was reluctant to take the initiative to do it, unless some ill-intentioned disciple took the initiative to send it to the door. Then "no matter how small the mosquito is, it is still meat", and accept it all.

For a while, he frantically hunted thirteen demon beasts, and the number of tadpoles in the green jade reached as many as twenty-two, and his ranking also rose to seventy-five, but this was far from the four hundred and fifty-two in the first place.

Even if the imprint grew slowly, he was unwilling to cross the boundary of principle and take the initiative to snatch other disciples, and he now hoped that others would take the initiative to snatch him.

Finally, a monk at the peak of condensation appeared within the range of his divine sense, and among the monk's green jade there were fifty-three small golden tadpoles, and his ranking had reached twenty-three.

He was getting closer and closer to Fang Mu, and Fang Mu was sure that this monk had his eyes on him.

The monk looked at Fang Mu with a cruel smile on his face, but he didn't know that Fang Mu was more excited than him, but Fang Mu didn't write his excitement on his face, but had a calm face, he was afraid that the grass and the snake would scare away the fat meat that was sent over.

"This junior brother, leave the mark on your body, and you can leave. ”

The monk said contemptuously.

Fang Mu showed fear and said, "This senior brother, do you really want to rob me of my mark?"

The monk smiled even more presumptuously, and said, "Senior Brother is really lucky, with only six levels of Qi Condensation cultivation, he was able to obtain twenty-two seals, it seems that Senior Brother must be a person with great luck." And my favorite thing to do is to take away the luck of others. ”

At this time, Fang Mu's face was calm, and he said in an indifferent tone: "How should you seek to rob my luck?"

He wondered in his heart, could this thing of luck still be taken away by others?

"It's not a question for the dead. ”

Jun Qianyu sacrificed a long sword, stepped lightly, his figure was like lightning, holding a long sword, and his shot was a killing move.

He is not so much a ruthless man as a smart man.

He has insight, knows the world, and there are no wonders. In his opinion, this Fang Mu, who had cultivated to only the sixth layer of Qi Condensation, was able to obtain twenty-two seals, and it might be completely by luck, so he thought it was a somewhat unknown means.

Therefore, he didn't dare to hold it up, and he was bound to take Fang Mu's life with a sword and not give him a chance to breathe.

He considered it comprehensively, however, he still underestimated Fang Mu's strength.

(Fang Mu's character may not be pleasant, but why do I write like this, because I want to write Fang Mu like a "person", a "person" with bones, flesh and emotions.) Fang Mu was not a genius, his soul power was level two, and under the guidance of an alchemy master like Zhao Dezhu, he couldn't refine a first-grade pill. If he has more opportunities, I don't deny this, as the protagonist is to have more opportunities than others, isn't it? But if you look closely, there are conditions behind each opportunity, that is, there are gains and losses, which may not be visible now, but will be written slowly in the future. ）

(The first time I asked for a recommendation vote, my score in this book was too bad, I guess it was my own reason, but I still asked for a ticket with a cheeky face, which stimulated my motivation to write, haha)

(If there is anything inappropriate in this book, please be bold and point it out, and I will reply patiently)