"Senior Brother Wang, what did you encounter in the tenth level, and how did you get through," Xu Yi saw this, quickly chased after him, and after walking to a place where there were few people, he asked.

Wang Changsheng had long thought that Xu Yi would ask this question, so he said the excuse he had already prepared, of course, he said that the seal rune treasure that eliminated the puppet in the foundation building period was Chiyanzhu, he didn't want to be known that he was carrying a talisman treasure, Chiyanzhu is a one-time consumable, although the price is a little expensive, but with his identity as a talisman maker, having a Chiyanzhu will not arouse the suspicion of others.

After listening to Wang Changsheng's explanation, Xu Yi showed a look of envy in his eyes, and said in amazement: "Senior Brother Wang deserves to be the fifth place in the talisman making competition, and even has a big killer weapon like Chiyanzhu. ”

"If it weren't for this Red Flame Bead, Junior Brother wouldn't be able to deal with this humanoid puppet, then again, if Senior Brother Xu had a Red Flame Bead, he would be able to pass the tenth layer," Wang Changsheng smiled bitterly and said in a changed tone.

"It's a pity that there is no if, now that they are all out, it is useless to say anything, I don't know if I can enter the top three hundred," Xu Yi shook his head and said disapprerovingly, with a worried look on his face.

"Senior Brother Xu has been persisting in the tenth layer for so long, he will definitely be able to enter the top three hundred," Wang Changsheng comforted when he saw this.

When Xu Yi heard this, his face softened a lot, he chatted with Wang Changsheng for a while, and then left, returning to the black stone tablet outside the Demon Suppression Tower, staring at the name on it.

At this time, Wang Changsheng's name appeared on the top of the stele, which was extremely eye-catching, while Xu Yi's name was below the stele, ranking in the bottom twenty.

"Hey, who is this Wang Changsheng! When I came yesterday, Zhou Lei was still in the first place, how could he be squeezed to fifth overnight. ”

"Hehe, you don't know yet, right! The first place has already been occupied by this Senior Brother Wang, he is a fierce man who has broken through the tenth layer, and he has held on to the eleventh layer for half a quarter of an hour. ”

"What? I insisted on the eleventh layer for half a quarter of an hour, tsk, this Senior Brother Wang might be able to enter the top ten in this big competition. ”

A group of disciples looked at the names on the black stone tablet and discussed a lot.

Hearing these discussions, Xu Yi had a mixed feeling in his heart, he was born better than Wang Changsheng, and he entered the Great Perfection of Qi Refining earlier, I thought that even if he was not good, he should be able to rank in front of Wang Changsheng, who would have thought that this junior brother Wang, who was still taken care of by him, would leave him far behind, if nothing else, this junior brother Wang would definitely be able to get a Zhuji Dan, and maybe he would become a Zhuji monk, and he, I'm afraid he wouldn't even get the Zhuji Dan, let alone Zhuji.

Wang Changsheng naturally didn't know what Xu Yi was thinking, and after Xu Yi left, he stayed in the rented stone house to rest.

In the next few days, Wang Changsheng stayed in the stone house to meditate and rest, and the sequelae of the Hui Ling Pill also flagged during this period, but fortunately, he did not take too much Hui Ling Dan this time, rested for a few days, and took a few pills, and the situation was much better.

On this day, in the stone house, Wang Changsheng sat cross-legged on the ground, closed his eyes and recuperated.

Suddenly, the ground shook violently, and a commotion also reached Wang Changsheng's ears.

Wang Changsheng opened his eyes, frowned, got up and walked out.

"Hey, is Dabi over?" Walking out of the stone house, Wang Changsheng suddenly found that the ten towering demon towers were gone, and a large number of disciples of the Taiqing Palace gathered together, looking at the sky and pointing.

At this moment, "dang", "dang", "dang", three melodious bells spread throughout the plain.

As soon as the bell fell, a hundred-zhang silver flying boat appeared over the plain, and standing at the front of the flying boat was Mo Wentian, the head of the Taiqing Palace.

Mo Wentian glanced at the dense Taiqing Palace disciples below, and said: "I announce that the great competition of this sect once every ten years is officially over, this big competition, a total of three hundred disciples with the best results will be selected, because there are too many people, I will not be named one by one, below, all the disciples whose identity tokens are lit up, hurry up to the Silver Moon Flying Boat," After speaking, he took out a palm-sized silver jade plate and played a few magic decisions on it.

The silver jade plate immediately lit up, but soon returned to its original state.

Underneath the silver ship, there was a buzzing sound from many people, and their storage bags also flashed, as if there was something glowing inside.

Wang Changsheng also noticed the bright light of his storage bag, he opened the storage bag, and found that the identity token was shining, and trembling, obviously, Wang Changsheng entered the top three hundred.

Seeing their identity tokens lit up, many people showed ecstasy on their faces, and they flew towards the silver flying boat one after another.

Wang Changsheng didn't dare to slack off, he hurriedly released the Red Spirit Boat and flew towards the silver flying boat.

After arriving at the silver flying boat, Wang Changsheng found that there were several figures standing in front of the silver flying boat, among which was the yellow-robed man who brought him here, and these people were monks in the Yudan period.

In addition to a few Qi Formation Stage cultivators, there were also dozens of Foundation Building Monks on the flying boat to maintain order, so as not to inadvertently offend your senior uncles and ancestors by these Qi Refining Stage disciples.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Mo Wentian glanced back at the Qi Refining Stage disciples on the flying boat, and then turned his head and said: "The teachers and nephews below, although you have not entered the top three hundred, don't be discouraged, there is more than one way, the system of this sect is perfect, if you do more tasks, you can still accumulate 60,000 contribution points before the age of forty, if you have more, I won't say more, below, each vein will bring back the disciples of its branches." ”

As soon as the words fell, several figures standing beside Mo Wentian flickered and disappeared, and at the same time, the crowd below was in a commotion, and it seemed that they were going to gather according to the branches.

Seeing this, Mo Wentian nodded with satisfaction, and a magic decision hit the silver flying boat, and the silver spirit pattern on the silver flying boat lit up, and then turned into a dazzling silver light and disappeared into the sky.

The inside of the flying boat is very wide, accommodating more than 300 people and it is not crowded, Wang Changsheng and other Qi refining period disciples gathered together, their faces were full of excitement, but no one dared to speak, for fear of offending the head of the sect and the ancestor, and the bolder ones used sound transmission to communicate.

At this time, Wang Changsheng was very excited, with this Zhuji Dan, he would exchange 60,000 contribution points for a Zhuji Dan, and then find a place full of spiritual energy, and then he could impact the foundation building period.

After entering the foundation building period, if nothing else, he has a two-hundred-year-old longevity, which can be regarded as a real immortal cultivator, and he can also go back to Ningzhou to visit his relatives, as soon as he thinks of this, Wang Changsheng is excited.

"Senior Brother Wang, what do you want! So happy," a familiar voice came into Wang Changsheng's mind.

Wang Changsheng swept left and right, and found that Xu Yi appeared in front of him at some point, looking at him with a smile.

"It's nothing, I'll just say that Senior Brother Xu will definitely be able to enter the top three hundred," Wang Changsheng smiled slightly, and the voice of the voice replied.

"I just got lucky to enter the top three hundred, I inquired, less than ten people broke through the tenth layer, that is to say, the junior brother should be able to enter the top ten this time, as far as I know, every time the top ten are compared, if the foundation is successful, nine times out of ten will be accepted by a certain uncle and ancestor, if there is really that day, the junior brother should not forget the friendship between us." ”

Hearing this, Wang Changsheng smiled and nodded in response, if he could really worship a certain cultivator of the Yudan period as a teacher, within the scope of his ability, he would not mind helping Xu Yi.

After receiving Wang Changsheng's promise, Xu Yi was overjoyed, and was about to say something more, but a majestic voice came from his ears: "Ladies and nephews, it's here, get off the boat quickly." ”

At this time, the silver flying boat appeared above a bluestone platform, and in front of the bluestone platform, it was the Patriarch Hall.

"Stand up, stand up, stand quickly, a team of thirty people, divided into ten teams," Wang Changsheng and the other disciples had just stepped down from the flying boat, and Senior Uncle of the Foundation Building Period commanded loudly.

Under the arrangement of more than a dozen foundation building period monks, the three hundred disciples were divided into ten teams and stood neatly on the bluestone platform.

It didn't take long for Mo Wentian to appear in front of everyone again, his majestic gaze swept from everyone's body, nodded, and said: "First of all, I want to congratulate you, you can stand here, it undoubtedly proves your strength, according to the ancestral teachings, in addition to one Zhuji Dan per person, the Zhuji Spirit Pool of this sect is also open to you for free, you can take Zhuji Dan in the Zhuji Spirit Pool, impact Zhuji, the time limit is one year." ”

"Okay, I'll give you Dabi's reward first," After speaking, Mo Wentian clapped his palms, and immediately several teams of Tsing Yi maids walked behind the disciples, each holding a silver disc in his hand, and each silver plate had ten exquisite storage bags on it.

Thirty maids in Tsing Yi distributed three hundred storage bags to the disciples.

As soon as the storage bag arrived, everyone couldn't wait to open the mouth of the bag and check the contents.

Wang Changsheng opened the storage bag, and his divine sense swept inside, there were not many things in the storage bag, a black wooden box, a red short sword, five middle-grade spirit stones, and a silver token.

"Each person has a Zhuji Dan, Zhuji Dan is packed in a wooden box, as for the silver token, it is a pass token to enter and exit Lingchi Mountain, which will be recovered afterwards, in addition, there are five middle-level spirit stones and a high-level magic weapon, you can count them and see if there is any problem," Mo Wentian continued.

When Wang Changsheng heard this, he hurriedly took out the black wooden box, opened the wooden box and saw that there was an oval-shaped blue pill inside, exuding a strong medicinal fragrance.

Wang Changsheng stretched out two fingers, carefully examined the pill, and after confirming that the pill was exactly the same as the Zhuji Pill recorded in the classics, he put it back into the wooden box with a look of ecstasy, and then put the wooden box and other things into the storage bag.

After the others checked the pills in the wooden box, their faces were also happy.

"If there is no problem, you can leave! By the way, Wang Changsheng, Wan Ming, Xie Mengrong, Li Huan, Song Ziyan, Zhao Jing'er, Nangong Yi, Zhang Shuangshuang, Zhou Tianhe, Liu Ruoxi, these ten people stay, they are the top ten in this big competition, and there are additional rewards," Mo Wentian said in a deep voice.

"Special reward, is it apprenticeship?" Wang Changsheng heard this, remembered what Xu Yi had told him before, and his heart beat thumping, if he could worship under a monk in the Yudan period, it would be of great benefit to his future cultivation.

"Senior Brother Wang, I'll go first," At this moment, Xu Yi's voice came from Wang Changsheng's mind.

Wang Changsheng turned his head to look, Xu Yi smiled at him, and then the imperial weapon left here.

It didn't take long for the other ten Qi Refining Stage disciples to leave the bluestone platform and go back to their respective homes.

"You come with me," Mo Wentian said a word, then turned around and walked towards the Patriarch Hall.

Wang Changsheng and the others didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly followed.

In the Patriarch's Hall, seven or eight monks in different costumes sat on the rosewood chairs on both sides, these people did not have the slightest mana fluctuation, they were over thirty years old, both men and women.

"Senior Brother in charge, is this the top ten in this big competition?" A middle-aged man with a cloak and a red fan hanging from his waist glanced at Wang Changsheng and the others, and asked Mo Wentian.

"Well," Mo Wentian nodded, and then instructed Wang Changsheng and the others, "Don't meet your uncles yet." ”

"Disciples, meet your uncles and ancestors," Wang Changsheng and the others hurriedly said when they heard this, their expressions were very respectful.

Wang Changsheng felt that his heart was about to jump out, it was the first time he had seen so many monks in the Yudan stage, and he was inevitably a little apprehensive.

"Who is Wang Changsheng, stand up and let me see," a middle-aged Taoist priest in a cyan Taoist robe stood up from his chair, his eyes swept over Wang Changsheng and the others, and asked.

When Wang Changsheng heard this, his heart beat faster, he hurriedly stood up, and arched his hand and said, "Disciple Wang Changsheng, meet my uncle and ancestor." ”

The middle-aged Taoist priest looked Wang Changsheng up and down, nodded with satisfaction, and after a moment of silence, he said with a solemn face: "You won the first place in this big competition, and won glory for our Xuanfu lineage, I plan to take you into the door, as a registered disciple, if you succeed in building the foundation, I will take you to me, and then accept you as a formal disciple, are you willing?"

"Disciple Wang Changsheng, meet the master," Wang Changsheng bowed a few times to the middle-aged Taoist priest without thinking, and bowed to the master, for him, even if he is a registered disciple, he will be of infinite use, besides, with two Zhuji Dan, he believes that he can build a foundation successfully.

"Very good, from today onwards, you are my Zhao Qingshan's disciple, and this Huoyun Sword should be used as a meeting gift for the teacher," Zhao Qingshan nodded with satisfaction, and handed Wang Changsheng a red short sword, which looked red and shining, and was obviously a top-level magic weapon.

Wang Changsheng solemnly took the short sword, bowed again to show respect, and then stood up and put the red short sword into the storage bag.

"Who is Wan Ming, the second place in Dabi, stand up," a middle-aged man in a white robe with a somewhat gloomy face stood up and said lightly.

"Disciple Wan Ming, meet Uncle Ancestor," a young man with his left arm hanging in the air and a yellow long sword on his back immediately walked out.

"It's him," Wang Changsheng recognized this person, the young man was the first disciple to break through the tenth layer, this person broke off his left arm in order to break through the level, Wang Changsheng was particularly impressed by him.

"Are you willing to worship under my Li Jingtian, not a registered disciple, but a formal disciple," the middle-aged man glanced at the young man and said lightly.

"Disciple Wan Ming, meet the master," Wan Ming immediately knelt down and bowed to the master.

The middle-aged man nodded and gave Wan Ming a purple sword as a greeting gift.

Wan Ming put away the purple long sword, hesitated slightly, and said to Mo Wentian: "Disciple Wan Ming dares to ask the master, how long has the disciple stayed on the eleventh layer, and how long has this senior brother Wang stayed on the eleventh layer," In the end, Wan Ming's gaze fell on Wang Changsheng's body, and a look of doubt flashed in his eyes.

Hearing this, the other disciples also turned their eyes to Mo Wentian, their eyes full of anticipation.

Those who can enter the top 10 are not arrogant, they are not afraid of losing, but they want to know where they are losing, so they will be convinced.

"Hehe, I remember when Senior Brother Mo participated in the big competition, but he stayed on the eleventh floor for a quarter of an hour, and I also want to know how long Senior Brother Zhao's disciple stayed inside," said a woman with several spirit beast bags hanging from her waist, with an interested look on her face.

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