Chapter 151, the first stage of the test

There are about 100 people who have signed up for the Sancai Festival, and the worship prison of Great Xia only provides them with three places to worship.

The monks need to go through a test to determine that it is the Divine Valley Realm before they are allowed to sign up.

After the test at the registration office, Kong Zheng joined the queue, and Lin Qingdeng stood in the distance, waiting for him.

Ahead, there are still a lot of people, it is said that one or two hundred people sign up here every day, and in front of Kong Zheng, there are two young people with similar appearances, who seem to be brothers.

"Brother, why aren't Foundation Building Realm monks allowed to sign up here? If Foundation Building Realm monks are willing to be worshipped, wouldn't that be even more powerful than the Divine Valley Realm?"

A slightly mature monk smiled: "You don't understand this, with the prestige of the Great Xia royal family, you don't have to find a monk to guard the place. This has two advantages, one is to let the people of Great Xia recognize the royal family and know that the royal family cares about them. Compared with the indifferent and ruthless Xianmen monks, such monks will be recognized, and if the family can produce a few well-qualified heirs, they will also choose to be loyal to the forces of the Great Xia royal family. ”

The young monk suddenly realized: "What about the second?"

"Second, it is that the monks of the Divine Valley Realm have just entered the realm of cultivating immortals, and they are not taken seriously, and the Great Xia royal family is willing to form this good fate. If they were recruited as all Foundation Building Realm cultivators, they would have already had a foundation, and they wouldn't know where to fly after their wings hardened, and they wouldn't remember the kindness of Great Xia too much, and they would consume a lot of resources. But the Divine Valley monks are different, at least Great Xia is kind to them and supports them at the end of the year, which is the secret of the continuation of the Great Xia Dynasty for three thousand years. ”

Kong Zheng heard that the people around him had a good impression of Da Xia, and it seemed that this was a reliable place, but Kong Zheng also had some doubts.

He stepped forward and arched his hand towards the slightly mature monk: "Listening to Your Excellency's words, I have gained a lot of knowledge. In Xia Yue Prefecture, Kong Xuancheng is cultivating, and there is something in his heart, I wonder if I can ask for advice?"

When the monk heard this, he immediately replied: "Don't dare to be, Bai Shaling Bai family, Bai Che." I wonder what is wrong with Brother Kong?"

Kong Zheng said: "I look at the registration office next to it, it seems that they are all mortals, I don't know if Brother Bai knows what's going on?

Bai Che looked at it and smiled: "Ha, you said that they, don't hide it from Brother Kong, they are indeed going to participate in the Sancai Festival." After all, worshippers in various places also need Taoist soldiers to do some trivial things. This group of mortals are all people with good talents, but they don't have immortal fate, so they came to the three selected soldiers to worship the Taoists. ”

Kong Zheng suddenly realized: "Thank you." ”

Bai Che arched his hand, saw the line lined up to him, and hurriedly stepped forward to register.

The registered worshipper looked at Bai Che and suddenly joked: "The young master of Baishaling is also here, dare to ask how the head of the Bai family is well, how is the old man Bai?"

Bai Che smiled and said, "Lord Xie is worried, my father is fine, and my grandfather is fine." ”

The people around were surprised: "Is the Bai family of Baishaling the descendants of the White God General?"

"White God General, God of War White Forbidden?"

"Who is Bai Ban's predecessor?" asked an out-of-state monk busily.

Behind Kong Zheng, a monk exclaimed: "The founding god general of Great Xia, when Great Xia was founded, it was very difficult, and he was forced to the most remote place, and then he led the troops in Baiban, and in twenty-two years, he even went down to seventy-two cities in eight countries, and he was the only person with a foreign surname who deserved to enjoy the imperial tomb." Baishaling is located in the first martial arts temple of Great Xia. ”

Hearing the admiration of these monks, although Kong Zheng still didn't quite understand, he gradually understood that the avenues that circulated in the mortal world were a little different from those among the monks.

Is it a faith?

After the two Bai Che brothers left, the registered worshipper said, "Next." ”

"Yuezhou scattered cultivation, Kong Xuancheng. ”

"Well, Kong Shaoxia, I read the test you just had, you only have the true qi cultivation in the early stage of the Divine Valley Realm, are you sure you want to participate? ”

"I'm sure. Kong Zheng nodded, and the worship immediately registered him, "The registration deadline tomorrow will be held, and the Sancai Dharma will be held in the north of the Purple Fetus City in three days, this is your brand, you can go to any restaurant or inn in the Purple Fetus City to live." ”

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Inn, Lin Qingdeng saw that Kong Zheng had locked himself in the house for the past few days.

She was a little strange, why Kong Zheng did such a trick on this kind of competition, and she couldn't do it at all.

Tomorrow, the Sancai Puja will be held, and when he walked out of the guest room, Lin Qingdeng heard the drunken monks downstairs talking about the Sancai Puja, and it is said that there are many talented monks participating in this year, which must be very exciting.

And it seems that the strength behind the purple tire city opened and sat in the bank, forming a big game.

"Do you know what, the odds of the participating monks this time have come out, and after the first stage of the test is completed tomorrow, the odds will be adjusted, and if you bet now, the first result will be announced tomorrow. Do you want to bet two with me?"

It was a shrewd man who spoke, and the man looked like a rough man, but he spoke in a very demagogic manner.

The companions around him seemed to know his virtues, and when they heard the words, they smiled and declined, and suddenly, a delicate beauty appeared next to him.

The woman had a faint scent of pear blossoms on her body, and when she heard this, she asked carefully, "Can I participate?"

The people around didn't find out when the woman came, but when the woman came, they couldn't take their eyes off it.

After a while, the shrewd man swallowed his saliva: "When, of course...... Is the girl going? Can I show the way......"

At night, the streets are still lively.

The Purple Fetus City is a meeting place for mortals and monks, and the two of them came to a simple and magnificent wooden building, and the shrewd man took a deep breath and walked in.

There weren't many people inside.

In the middle of the lobby, a pure gold plaque hangs on it.

'Golden Toad Hengtong'

In the lobby of the wooden building, countless people were running around, and on the largest wall were the names of the 424 monks who participated in this year's Sancai Puja.

An old man saw the shrewd man and smiled slightly: "Qian Hao, are you gambling again?" It's a pity that the gambling hall was requisitioned today, and the owner wants to open a big market, so it's not a small gamble. ”

"No, no, no, the shopkeeper, I'm here to gamble. ”

"Oh?" the old man was surprised, "Big bet, at least a thousand dollars to start, how much are you going to play?"

The shrewd man smiled bitterly: "A thousand gold." ”

The old man saw the shrewd man find out the title deed and house deed, and sneered: "You are a loser, if Master Qian sees it in the spirit of heaven, he will have to be angry." ”

"The shopkeeper's ...... No, no, Uncle Niu...... You and my father are close friends, don't say those angry words, my Qian family's family has long been in decline, and it is not bad for this thousand gold. You're good ......"

"Hmph. The old man asked, "This handicap is very large, the owner above said, everyone only has one chance to bet, how much to bet, how to bet, it's up to you, the odds are clearly written, think about it and tell me." ”

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In the wooden building, Lin Qingdeng kept looking around, and these people were sorting out some information, which seemed to be the information of the monks.

They seem to be tweaking the odds with these things.

It's a pity that there is too much information about the more than 400 monks to collect at all.

The shrewd man ran over: "Girl, you see this is the odds, this is the betting method." ”

The first stage is to bet on whether these monks will advance.

Pick one person to bet, one loses one percent, that is, bet one hundred taels of silver, and you can earn ten taels. Each person can bet on a large number of people. However, you can only bet once, and you can't bet in the future.

Another way is to soar into the sky, directly pressing the rankings of these monks, one to one, because it is the first stage, the odds will not be adjusted too high or too low.

Lin Qingdeng looked at it, and suddenly said, "All the bets are mortal gold and silver?"

The shrewd man blinked: "Ah...... ...... to the

Lin Qingdeng said, "Is there a spirit stone?"

Only then did the shrewd man realize that Lin Qingdeng's origin was bigger than he imagined.

"The girl is...... Immortal Sect Monk?!"

The shrewd man hurriedly confessed, his heart was suddenly uneasy, patronizing the other party's beauty, why did he not expect such a beautiful woman, why did he dare to come out with him alone.

"Well, loose cultivation. ”

"Immortal master, forgive me, the small one has eyes and no beads. Where there is a spirit stone, it's upstairs!" The shrewd man shouted, "Uncle Niu, Uncle Niu, come on, big patron ......"

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The sky was clear and cloudless.

The Sancai Festival requisitioned a school field and built a platform by the cliff and waterfall.

More than 400 monks arrived as scheduled.

In the crowd, Kong Zheng sat in his place, and couldn't help but nod when he heard the worship announcing the rules for the final reward and puja assessment.

Same as you know.

The third place will receive a book of secret arts.

The second place will be awarded the Genhuang Grass coveted by the Kamiya monks.

The first place will be rewarded with a dragon pool.

What is the dragon pool, Kong Zheng didn't know, but the surrounding monks immediately became excited when they heard it, this thing must be more precious than Genhuang Grass.

The assessment rules are simple.

Three levels of assessment, will compete for four people to enter the final assessment.

Among the four, the first three will accept the worship of the Great Xia Imperial Family, sit on one side, and once they advance to the Foundation Building Realm, as long as they find their successor, they can leave at any time.

It is not strict, it is never forbidden to be free, and there is even a semi-annual offering, the Great Xia royal family is at least much richer than Jian Xuanshan.

"Now, the assessment begins! ”

At the height of the school field, there is a platform, and inside is a machine array, there are nine machine people equivalent to the late stage of Kamiya, as soon as they enter, the machine people will start to attack, and if they can successfully leave the big array, they will be judged to pass the assessment.

In this level, only the first 100 people are left, and if the number of customs clearances is exceeded, the promotion candidates will be determined according to the customs clearance time. If there are not enough people, only those who pass will remain.

"There are nine layers of organ array, each layer of organ people has the same strength, but the exercises they are good at are different, and the organ people inside are only good at instrument path, body path, and art path, please draw lots to decide, which layer to go to. Now, the assessment begins!"

The first nine monks, led by the deacons of the puja, went up to the platform. The monk in the back also followed.

The tower-shaped nine-story organ room made everyone feel both challenging and worried. The first nine people drew the layers and entered immediately.

In the air, it is an old man's phantom, breathing in and out, for a breath, and after each breath, the number next to the phantom changes.

Thirty-three breaths later, the seventh-floor organ room finally broke out of the window, and he saw that the machine man in the room was no longer chasing, and he shook his fist at everyone in the school yard.

In this group of people, the fastest monk appeared, and the second and third also appeared.

It took about forty breaths.

And then, no more.

In the other six agency rooms, the monk was beaten like a pig's head, and the machine man dragged one leg out, and the machine man waved to the people in the school field below. They were then dropped from mid-air and into the waterfall.

No one thought that there would be such an operation in the trap tower......

A group of people on the school field who were already gearing up were half cold in their hearts.

What the fuck is this...... They don't want to be beaten into pigs' heads and dragged out for public display.

"The second batch, come in! Please the third group of monks, go up to the platform and prepare!"

Only 100 people were selected for this assessment, and the number of applicants was more than 400, and people thought that the number of customs clearance would definitely exceed 100, but now it seems that it is a bit dangerous.

After the second and third batches, I don't know how many monks were beaten unconscious, and let the agency people drag them out of the room and throw them into the waterfall.

I don't know who the machine people are from, and they are arrogant and proud, and there are a few times when they can clean up a monk who has broken through in ten breaths, and they will come out and dance.

The rest of the people had never seen such a scene before, and they were smiling back and forth, and most of the monks who participated in the puja were pale.

Kong Zheng went up in the thirty-third batch, it was very high here, the school field below had become a box, the organ tower was a high platform on the waterfall, and the waterfall was below, and the waterfall was down, and there seemed to be a sergeant from Daxia pulling a fishing net and fishing people.

"Tut-tut...... If this is thrown down, it will be a loss to adults. ”

In front of Kong Zheng, Bai Che sighed.

In the previous batch, there were four people who cleared the customs, and after they came out, they were all excited, Bai Che looked at them and the fastest time was thirty-two breaths, and smiled when he heard this: "Second brother, you can't embarrass the Bai family!"

"Brother, don't worry, I'll just slow down, ask for stability. ”

"Hmm. ”

Bai Che turned around: "Brother Kong, you too, come on." I heard that in the seventh layer you drawn, there are four physical cultivators, four martial cultivators, and one instrument cultivator, so don't entangle with them. ”

Kong Zheng was stunned when he heard this, and hurriedly nodded: "Okay, thank you Brother Bai for reminding me." ”

"Thirty-third batch of monks, enter!"

Kong Zheng walked up to the seventh floor, and as soon as he pushed the door, the timer would begin.

Standing at the door, Kong Zheng took out a long sword, and after thinking about it, he gently pushed the door open.

The inside is much bigger than the outside, and the exit is six feet away. Kong Zheng found that as soon as he entered, the nine people standing inside suddenly moved, and their heads looked at him.

A long knife was cut down, Kong Zheng raised his sword to block it, and around him, four people who looked extremely hard surrounded him.

Kong Zheng jumped on the spot, broke through the encirclement, and another water arrow shot in front of him.

"It's kind of interesting......"

After seeing the skills of all the organ people, Kong Zheng withdrew from the encirclement, and the four body cultivators were in front, their bodies were pressed like armor shields, and the four organ cultivators were behind, and the qi of the sword and stick was pressed from the magic weapon.

In an instant, Kong Zheng raised his breath and took out his sword!

Throughout the room, there was a resonance sound.

Many people upstairs and downstairs heard this strange sound.

Then, on the school grounds, a young man was seen walking out.

"Twelve breaths?!"