Chapter 91: The Hundred Gates Conference is held

Please don't spare your hands, take out all the skills you have as Dan Xiu!"

Qi Bing watched the disciple in charge leave, turning the brush in his hand, and had some doubts in his heart.

The monks who came to participate in the Hundred Gates Conference, everyone would definitely go all out, why did this elder in charge of Dan Xiu emphasize this sentence alone?

Such a sentence is clearly a reminder, and Qi Bing can't take it lightly, so he took a piece of paper and wrote this sentence down.

"Do you really think there is any mystery in this sentence?" Xia Zhiqiu also sat down, "Could it be that you have to tear down the words to see it?"

"I think the focus is on all the four words, maybe not exactly the same as what we usually understand. Circled these four words, Yang Bing always felt that there was another meaning in it.

Although Bing Bing is not very confident in his heart, he is still very confident in the teachings of Artemisia Zhenren over the years, and it should be okay to focus on it during the competition.

"Come on!

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On the first day of the fourth month, the much-anticipated Hundred Gates Conference finally began, and the monks of all sects set off from the small island where they lived, walked across the eight-string bridge connecting the main island, and came to the competition platform on the main island.

If it is the first time to come to Penglai's test bench, when you stand in the center, you will suddenly feel extremely small, the half-arc seat will wrap around, only the sky can be seen by the eyes, and the wave patterns on the test platform are carved vividly, as if the next second will be swallowed by the turbulent waves.

However, the scale of Kunlun's test bench is also about the same, and the group of disciples of Lu Bing are not very shocked, they are just a little curious.

If you have to say it, the number of people who participated in the 100 doors conference shocked Qi Bing, and when he walked on the road, he didn't feel much about it, but when he arrived at the competition venue, there were people everywhere, and it was dark and overwhelming.

Most of the monks had been told by the sect commander not to run around, not to look indiscriminately and cause them to lose, so they were quite orderly, and everyone found their own stands seats and sat down.

There are always advantages and disadvantages to the distribution of seats in this stand, and although the stands here are cleverly designed and have a great view, sitting in the first row to watch the game and sitting in the last row are completely different feelings, and everyone wants to sit in the front row.

The rules for the distribution of seats in the Hundred Doors Conference are very fair, and it is not based on the power of the sect, nor according to the results of the last conference, if you want to get a good seat, you only need one thing, that is-

Spirit coins, or points, in layman's terms, are money.

Qi Bing doesn't think it's vulgar to talk about money at this kind of conference, isn't it, the sect that organized the conference has invested a lot of financial, material, and human resources, and it's not wrong to sell seats and collect some money.

Although it is a very honorable thing to hold a conference, no one will be a big wrongdoer with huge losses because of this, which is not called dedication, but stupidity.

He didn't know exactly how much the first row of seats would cost, but he had heard that it would allow a Jindan monk to save for a whole decade.

Qi Bing knew that it was definitely not calculated based on the point income of a Jindan monk like herself, so she referred to Xia Zhiqiu's, and did the math, thinking that it was okay, and she could afford to buy it herself.

But I can't stand Kunlun's money, all the nineteen seats in the first row have been bought, eleven participants, three little disciples who eat melons, four elders and the deputy sect master Tatejun Jun, it can be regarded as a very face-to-face lineup.

Kunlun also had one less disciple than other ordinary sects, because Qi Bing participated in two competitions alone, although not many people knew about it now.

When Qi Bing sat in her seat, she couldn't help but sigh that she got what she paid for, her position could see every angle on the test bench clearly, and there would be no one moving in front of her to block the view.

"Where will Mu Ling sit, will he sit next to us?" Qi Bing looked around, but there were too many people, and the sect costumes were also mixed, so he couldn't see where the participants in Penglai were sitting.

"Penglai should have a special room for them to rest, and they won't sit in the viewing seats, right?" Xia Zhiqiu denied it, but his body followed very honestly, "After all, they are planning a sect." ”

The other Kunlun disciples looked at these two people as if they were looking for something, and they all thought that they had missed something about the conference, and they followed in a daze, their bodies turning from one side to the other, and their eyes kept changing.

Sitting directly behind them was Wuji Gate, seeing that more than a dozen people in Kunlun were looking for something, although they didn't know what was going on, but they implemented the principle of "it will never be wrong to follow Kunlun to do things", and they also joined in.

So when Jiang Muling asked the direction of the Kunlun seat from his senior brother, when he entered the viewing seat, he saw hundreds of big fools looking around, and they didn't seem to know what they were looking for.

"Mu Ling!"

Qi Bing shouted with all his might, for fear that Jiang Muling would not hear it, and beckoned to him desperately.

Well, not only Jiang Muling, but everyone else also knows about it.

"Who is that person? It seems to have a good relationship with Jiang Muling!"

"That's Kunlun's Bing. ”

"I've never heard of that name!"

"Hey, if he hadn't been in that book, I wouldn't know who he was!"

Jiang Muling walked over and sat down in the vacant seat next to Xia Zhiqiu.

"Is there no one sitting here?" Qi Bing knew that Jiang Muling would not occupy other people's seats, but he still couldn't help but ask.

"I asked the sect to keep it for me. ”

"Aren't you sitting with the people in Penglai?" Xia Zhiqiu slapped his face instantly, but he was still very happy.

"Well, I'd rather be here. ”

I would like to be here more.

Just such a sentence made Zhu Bing bubble happily, completely forgetting that she was going to compete later.

"There are so many people. ”

"Our person in charge has calculated that nearly 20,000 monks have come to Penglai at this conference. Jiang Muling reported a number, and Yang Bing almost bit his tongue when he heard it.

On the first day, there was a ceremony for the Hundred Gates Conference, so basically everyone arrived, and there shouldn't be so many people on the day of the competition after that.

The monks all sat down one after another, and there was a person in the center of the test platform, it was the master of Penglai Gate, Su Rongjun Ye Lan, he still had that smiling look, but no one could violate that majesty.

Everyone stood up with a lot of face and listened to Su Rongjun's speech before the meeting.

Su Rongjun also understood that everyone's minds were not on what he said, so he briefly welcomed the participants and gave some encouragement.

"Okay, I think the little friends should be impatient, then, let's conduct the first competition of the Hundred Doors Conference, Dan Test!"

"Please come to the stage to register. ”

Fifty Penglai disciples appeared on the test table, who should be in charge of registration, and each of them carried a small bag.

Qi Bing took a deep breath, said "Good luck to me" to Senior Brother and Jiang Muling, and walked towards the nearest disciple in charge with the Senior Brother of Tongyang Peak.

There are more than a dozen people in each team waiting to register, because of the fast speed of coming, and Lu Bing is the first to register in their team.

After registering, Lu Bing thought she could enter, but was stopped by the disciple in charge.

"Mr. Bing, in order to ensure the fairness of the conference, please hand over your empty bag to us for safekeeping, leaving only the necessary tools to play, I hope you can cooperate. ”

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