Liu Danxi wore a light veil on his face, looked at the competition of more than a dozen rings in the distance, and sighed again in his heart, ordinary disciples, it is indeed just ordinary disciples, a total of more than 30 people signed up for the competition, and nearly 20 of them are not even proficient in a defensive spell or an offensive spell.

"It seems that my decision to select available disciples from among the ordinary disciples is naïve, alas—in half a year, it will be the battle for the head of the courtyard, what else can I do?" she sighed secretly. She also knew that ordinary disciples were originally inferior in terms of qualifications than personal disciples, and coupled with the cultivation resources and guidance supported by their masters, their strength would basically be much stronger than ordinary disciples.

"It's a pity that I'm just a Dantang deacon, and I have limited resources, so I can't recruit more personal disciples, otherwise if I recruit more disciples, I will always meet outstanding ......" She didn't have much hope for this ring match in her heart, but since the announcement had been issued, she would still do it as promised.

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"Liang Fengsheng!" A referee shouted.

Liang Feng once again easily defeated his opponent and got out of the ring, and he was already sure that he could finish in the top five. Entering the top five is eligible to challenge Deacon Liu's personal disciple, and if he can win one more personal disciple, he can become Deacon Liu's personal disciple.

Three days later, Liang Feng came to the martial arts arena again.

Today is the Battle of the Disciples of the Ancestral Transmission, and the top five ordinary disciples in the last challenge have two chances to challenge the Disciple of the Biological Transmission, and as long as they win once, they can become the Disciple of the Biological Transmission. Soon, a deacon in the initiation period who presided over the competition came up to introduce him, and two disciples of the personal transmission went to the ring and gave their hands.

Liang Feng waited for a while, and saw that no one came up to challenge, and said in his heart: "Everyone wants others to explore the truth first, but there are disadvantages in the back, and it is very likely to meet a powerful disciple of the ......" The thought flashed, and he walked into a ring and arched his hand: "Senior Brother Tao, Senior Brother Liang Feng asks for advice!"

The disciple surnamed Tao snorted slightly, glanced at Liang Feng with a downward look, and said, "Don't talk nonsense! Come on, see how many rounds you can last." ”

Liang Feng stopped talking, concentrating, and as soon as the referee gave the order for the competition to begin, he immediately issued the first spell 'Fireball Technique' attack - in an instant, a half-fist fireball appeared on his fingertips, flicked, and rushed towards the disciple surnamed Tao.

The disciple surnamed Tao originally looked calm, but when he saw the fireball on the opposite side coming out so quickly, his face changed, and he pinched his hand and sent out a defensive spell "Water Yuan Shield Technique" - a spiritual power 'Water Yuan Shield' that had substance and flashing spiritual light appeared in front of his chest, which could block the fireball - with a sound of 'poof', the fireball disappeared, and the 'Water Yuan Shield' rippled for a while, and the spiritual light was much rarer.

Liang Feng was originally worried that his strength was too weak, but he was afraid that he would not be able to go for a few rounds in the hands of his own disciple, but after watching the whole process of the disciple surnamed Tao issuing the defensive spell 'Water Yuan Shield Technique', he secretly wondered: "Why is the speed of this person's spell much slower than his own, even the 'Water Yuan Shield Technique' issued by himself is far less solid than his own, and the defensive power is afraid that it is only more than half of his own...... , could it be that his strength really surpasses that of the ordinary three spirit root disciples?"

The thought flashed in his heart, the movements in his hand did not stop, and he fired several 'fireball techniques' in a row, shattering several 'water yuan shields' of his opponent in a row. Seeing that his opponent was on guard again, he was about to pinch the trick and send out the 'Water Yuan Shield', and shouted, "Fireball Technique!" One after another small wooden spears of spiritual power appeared from his fingertips, flew away, and went straight to the disciple surnamed Tao on the opposite side.

The disciple surnamed Tao's face changed again, and he shouted, "TM's is not a fireball technique, liar!" He didn't have time to switch spells, and he still couldn't send out the 'Water Yuan Shield' defense technique.

A few small wooden spears of spiritual power hit the 'Water Yuan Shield', bursting out a few dazzling arcs of spiritual power, and disappeared, but the 'Water Yuan Shield' was also dim and was about to dissipate.

The disciple surnamed Tao showed hatred in his eyes, and had to dissipate the 'Shui Yuan Shield' that lacked defensive power, and prepared to issue a defensive spell again.

Liang Feng smiled slightly in his heart, and said secretly: "Haha, are you fooled! I think I will only have one attack spell 'Fireball Technique'?" Because of the mutual restraint of the five elements, he originally needed more than three fireball attacks to break one of the opponent's 'Water Yuan Shield', but since the 'Water Yuan Shield' technique can weaken the attack power of the 'Fireball Technique' that is restrained by it, it will also slightly strengthen the attack power of the 'Wooden Spear Technique', so a single 'Wooden Spear Technique' can defeat six or seven percent of the defense power of the 'Shui Yuan Shield'.

Seeing that the opponent removed the 'Water Yuan Shield', Liang Feng did not hesitate, and shouted again: "Fireball Technique!" He flicked his fingers, this time it was really a 'Fireball Technique'.

The disciple surnamed Tao hesitated for a moment before he issued a defensive spell 'Huo Yuan Shield', but the 'Huo Yuan Shield' was about to be formed, and the fireball arrived, and with a pop, it passed through a light curtain and hit him on the shoulder. He screamed and tried to defend himself, but before he could stand firm, several fireballs hit him in the chest in a row, causing him to snort again and again, and he fell all the way backwards and fell off the ring.

"Liang Fengsheng!" The referee announced loudly.

Liang Feng gestured to the surroundings and stepped out of the ring, a little happy and excited in his heart - he had finally become a personal disciple. After two years of hard work, it has finally paid off, and if you become a personal disciple, you don't have to complete the alchemy task of the Dan Hall, you can have a lot of time to do your own thing, and if you have any questions about practicing as a personal disciple, you can ask the master, and you don't have to spend spirit stones to inquire in the Dharma Training Hall, and you don't have to be afraid of bullying from ordinary people.

After getting out of the ring, a beautiful disciple went up and shouted, "Senior Brother Liang Feng, come with me, the master will call you." Liang Feng followed her and walked forward.

In a pavilion opposite the ring, Liu Danxi was still wearing a light veil, sitting behind the desk, seeing Liang Feng entering the pavilion, he only glanced at it, and then turned his head to watch the competition in the ring opposite.

The competition in the ring soon came to an end, and in the end, except for Liang Feng, who won one, the other four were all defeated in both games, but after receiving the reward, they went back to be an ordinary disciple.

Liu Danxi's voice was still crisp and moving, but Liang Feng heard a disappointment or two from it, and she asked, "Are you Liang Feng?" Okay! The 'Fireball Technique' is good, and the power is not bad if you are not slow, you will be the personal disciple of this seat in the future." After a pause, "Only by becoming a disciple of the Secret Realm can you be eligible to participate in the selection competition of the Secret Realm Trial, you have to work hard." Liang Feng hurriedly bowed down.

She glanced at the other nine disciples standing next to her and said, "Half a year later, August 20 is the Masters Challenge, and there are two recommended places for the Secret Realm Trial for the teacher, which will be rewarded to the disciples who perform well. Everybody have to work hard!"

All the disciples were shocked.

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'Yiyu' building.

Liang Feng looked intently at Liu Qingqing's expression of concentration on playing, unaware that the heavenly pipa music had ended. He saw Liu Qingqing bow his head slightly, and a flush rose on his beautiful and fair face, and he suddenly came to his senses and said with a smile: "Senior Sister Liu, a few days ago, Senior Brother and I won a personal disciple in the competition, and now I have also become a personal disciple of Dongqi Sect, and I will never have to complete the alchemy task of Dantang in the future, and I will have more free time." ”

"In the future, Senior Brother, I will often come to see you!"

Liu Qingqing's face turned pale, and she said happily: "That's really gratifying, junior sister, I'll play another song to congratulate you!" Seeing Liang Feng nodded, she adjusted the pipa strings and prepared to play another song.

"Qingqing-Qingqing——, Liu Qingqing, you, don't get out and serve my uncle!"

There was a shouting sound from outside the door, and I saw that the door was violently kicked open, and a monk with the face of a monkey in brocade broke into the room, looking drunk and smoky. He pointed at Liu Qingqing and shouted, "So you ...... You......"

Liang Feng's face was grim, he took a few steps forward to block in front of him, and shouted: "Get out, get out!"

A few turtle men ran over, pulled the brocade-clothed monkey-faced monk to the door, and said, "Young Master Ji, Young Master Ji, stop your anger, please stop your anger!" Miss Liu is just a young man, it doesn't mean much, the little one will call you the top red man Zhao Feiyu, it is definitely more interesting than Miss Liu. ”

The brocade-clothed monkey-faced monk shouted: "What kind of top brand red man, uncle, I'm tired of playing, uncle, I like Qingqi people now!"

Gui Gong said again: "Young Master Ji, if you are ruthless, Master Ji will be very angry if he finds out! You also know that the right to comb the cage of this Qing man is worth a thousand gold, and it is going to be auctioned, and the auction is only a few days away, so why rush at this time?"

The brocade-clothed monkey-faced monk muttered a few words, then turned back and pointed at Liu Qingqing and shouted: "Uncle, I will get your right to comb the cage, you wait!" and turned to Liang Feng and shouted: "Little white face, uncle, I remember you, I will make you look good another day!"

Liu Qingqing's face was pale and silent.

Liang Feng's face was pale, he squeezed his palm hard, and held back his anger, he had heard of this monkey-faced monk in brocade, this person's name was Ji Qiuhe, he was the son of the Ji family, and his father was one of the several shopkeepers of this 'Yiyu' building.

The Ji family is a big family with a few curved fingers in Dongqimen, Ji Yingshen, the master of the Dongqimen Torture Hall, is the son of the Ji family, Ji Yingshen has the cultivation of Jindan six products, it is said that his cultivation in Dongqimen is second only to the head Wei Yuankai, and Qi Xinze, the commander of the Dongqi Gate Guard Battalion. Although the Ji family is strong, but the reputation is quite bad, for example, this Qinglou 'Yi Yu Lou' is the property of the Ji family, I heard that many women in the 'Yi Yu Lou' were robbed by their parents when they were young, and then falsely claimed to be orphans who were picked up.