Chapter 10: Dabi (1)

The Huoliu Sect has been lit up these days, and the ten-year disciple competition will be held three days later, which is also a grand event of the Huoliu Sect.

This time, the disciple Dabi was held in Tianyu Peak, and the Huoliu Sect had three major peaks, which were named "Fire Flow", "Tianyu", and "Wind and Thunder". In the past, the disciple competition was held in turn between the three peaks.

The three peaks were shrouded in clouds and mist all day long, and the registered disciples were not allowed to enter the three peaks, and Chen Mengsheng had never seen the true face of these three peaks. This time, the disciple Dabi happened to be rotated to Tianyu Peak, so he was fortunate to see the true face of Tianyu Peak.

Walking in the Tianyu Peak, he felt a little emotional in his heart. The aura of Tianyu Peak is thicker than that of the peak where the named disciple is located, and it is more suitable for cultivation. I heard that the place where the aura is strongest is Huoliu Peak, and the head of the family lives in Huoliu Peak.

From Tianyu Peak, a magnificent stone bridge runs across the two peaks, and the one that connects is the Wind and Thunder Peak. The Fire Flow Peak is far behind the two peaks, and it has its own world. Chen Mengsheng sighed, his luck was a little bad, I heard that the last time the disciple Dabi was held at Huoliu Peak.

Walking on Tianyu Peak with curiosity in his eyes, there were disciples around him who saw him like this, and most of them showed disdain.

"Look, it's a registered disciple who has never seen the world. ”

"You said that these named disciples have such poor talents, why do they choose to cultivate?"

"Hehe, you're full. However, if you go out and become a monk, you will be a 'fairy' when you go outside. ”

"A fart immortal, it is difficult to enter the realm after cultivating for more than ten years, and he still wants to be an immortal. ”

"Alas, these registered disciples are also very pitiful, every time the disciples are compared, there are the most registered disciples, but there are very few people who can be promoted to official disciples. ”

Chen Mengsheng looked at the past coldly, and the cultivation of those disciples was in full view, and most of them were at the realm of the fourth or fifth layer of enlightenment.

He didn't argue with these disciples, he just walked silently. But he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, those disciples must have better talents, and they seem to have more power to command, does qualification determine everything?

His thoughts raced, and he didn't even hear anyone call him, until he was tapped on the shoulder.

"Hey, brother, haven't you recognized me as a big brother after two years?" Zhang Wei grinned and stroked Chen Mengsheng's shoulder.

"Brother Wei?" Chen Mengsheng looked surprised.

"Hehe, I saw you just now, you keep your head down, no matter how you call, you don't respond, what's wrong?"

"It's okay, think about something. Don't you want a big competition with disciples, I'm a little worried about the competition in the future. ”

"Hey, haven't you cultivated to the third layer for two years?"

Chen Mengsheng nodded, "Since you left, I have taken over your position, and I have also fished up some oil and water, plus the fat steward borrowed my five spirit stones, I have been in retreat for more than a year, and finally reached the third layer of enlightenment." ”

"Well, he deserves to be my favorite brother. ”

"Brother Wei, how are you?"

"Alas, don't mention it, if I am given another chance to choose, I might as well be promoted through my disciple Dabi. Let me tell you, since I was promoted to a full disciple, my life is not as good as when I was a registered disciple. They are all animals, one by one they cultivate extremely fast, since I was promoted to the third layer of the Enlightenment, it has been two years before I have been promoted to the realm of one level, and I was in the same realm as I was at the beginning, and everyone has already cultivated to the fifth layer of the Enlightenment, and they laughed at me a lot. ”

"What does that have to do with Disciple Dabi?"

"Didn't I tell you last time, if you are promoted to a formal disciple through the disciple Dabi, you will get various rewards, and the spirit stone is still secondary, and the key is to get the magic weapon. With the magic weapon, you can challenge others beyond the level, and they will not dare to look down on you. Let me tell you, you must perform well this time, you are now in the third-level realm, and it is absolutely no problem to be promoted to an official disciple, but you still need to strive for the top ten registered disciples, so the reward will be very rich. I also heard that this time in the disciple competition, there are elders who will choose apprentices among the top ten registered disciples, and you must seize this opportunity. ”

"And this?"

"Hmm. Here, this is a body method that I have changed to do the task of the sect, you have practiced it in the past two days, and they all say, 'Sharpen the gun in battle, and if you are not happy, it will be light', with the support of some body methods, your chances of winning will be more. Zhang Wei pulled out a yellowed piece of paper from his arms and handed it to Chen Mengsheng.

"Thank you, Brother Wei, when I become an official disciple, let's go to the bottom of the mountain again to have a good meal, this time I have a treat. ”

"Haha, okay, then I'll wait for good news from my brother. I'm also going to practice, and all the official disciples have to participate in the disciple competition, and I heard that the bottom few will be demoted to registered disciples, so I'm a little nervous. ”

"Aren't there still third-tier disciples among the formal disciples?"

"I'm not afraid of 10,000, I'm afraid of just in case, I have to prepare well. ”

"Okay, I still have a spirit stone left here, you can use it, don't capsize in the gutter. Chen Mengsheng's face shifted.

Zhang Wei was a little embarrassed, but finally accepted this spirit stone.

"Brother, after this big competition, I will definitely pay you back. ”

The two got together in a hurry, and they separated without saying much, Chen Mengsheng walked to the back mountain of Tianyu Peak alone, and found a place where no one was to meditate and cultivate.

The three days passed in a flash, and on the morning of the third day, the Huoliu Sect reverberated with bells, a total of nine rings. Chen Mengsheng opened his eyes and walked towards the peak of Tianyu Peak.

This time, the location of the disciple Dabi was in Tianyutai. Tianyutai is a large high platform with a square in front. There are more than a dozen jade steles on the Tianyu platform, which are engraved with the history of the Huoliu Sect and the sect masters of the past dynasties. Those jade tablets, Chen Mengsheng saw them yesterday. According to the jade stele, the history of the Huoliu Sect is as long as 700 years, and the ancestor of the founding sect has the cultivation of the Sanhua Middle Realm. But with the passing of the Ancestor Immortal and the passage of time, the Fire Flow Sect declined more and more, until it was reduced to a third-rate force, and now the sect master's cultivation is only in the middle stage of foundation building.

The time span of the disciple competition is relatively long, and the first is a competition between named disciples. As long as they have the ability to challenge and win, they will become official disciples early. However, in the past, there were very few such things, and the registered disciples had poor qualifications, obtained few spirit stones, and had little time to cultivate, so it was difficult for things to cross the ranks.

The competition of official disciples is followed by the registered disciples, but these have nothing to do with Chen Mengsheng, he only needs to stand out in the registered disciples competition and become an official disciple.

Because it was a competition of registered disciples, the sect did not attach much importance to it, and the sect master and many elders did not appear, only some elders and disciples were responsible for the competition of registered disciples.

Chen Mengsheng and other registered disciples stood in the square in front of Tianyutai, hundreds of disciples, black and pressing. Most of these registered disciples are in the realm of the first layer of enlightenment, a small number of them are in the realm of the second layer of enlightenment, and there are even fewer of them in the third layer of enlightenment.

Although no important high-level members of the Huoliu Sect came forward, the official disciples of the Huoliu Sect seemed to be very face-saving, and most of them came to watch the competition of the registered disciples. They circled around the square and pointed at the registered disciples in the square.

"Hehe, I can watch monkeys again. ”

"Yes, watching their performance is a drama that can make people laugh to death. ”

"You know the last time I saw a strange thing, a spirit rune couldn't be cast, and in the end, it was hard to cast it, but it burned itself. ”

"What do you think they are wasting all that energy for? Obviously they don't have a chance to be promoted to a full-fledged disciple, but they still have to be embarrassed. ”

"It can't be said that there are still cattle among the registered disciples, Senior Brother Liu of Fenglei Peak, who became an official disciple at the second level of the realm, and has also cultivated to the sixth layer of Kailing in the past ten years, and now his status is very high. ”

"Senior Brother Liu, it turns out that he was promoted from a registered disciple, which is really surprising. Senior Brother Liu is my idol, and his nine-song swordsmanship is terrifying. ”

"Hehe, hundreds of thousands of registered disciples will produce a Senior Brother Liu. A registered disciple is a registered disciple, just a bunch of waste wood. ”

The formal disciples around were talking, and at this time, a short old man walked up to the Tianyu platform.

"Ahem", the old man coughed twice, and the surrounding noise quieted down.

"Before the big competition between the disciples of the sect, there will be a competition between the registered disciples. This is an opportunity to become a full-fledged disciple, and you have to take it seriously. Now, the registered disciples of the third level and above are listed. ”

The crowd was in a commotion, and several disciples came out from different places, men and women, and there was also a big age difference, and finally stood in a row at the front of the line, a total of eighteen people.

"There are more people who have been promoted to official disciples this time, I remember the last big competition, but there were only thirteen people. ”

"Hehe, you don't see how old they are. There is also that old man, it is estimated that it took him several decades to cultivate to the third level of enlightenment, and he finally has the opportunity to be promoted to a formal disciple. ”

The short old man glanced at them lightly and nodded.

"You are all disciples of the third level and above of the Enlightenment, and you can usually directly become a formal disciple, which coincides with the disciple competition, and it is also your luck, you will play in the last round to compete for the top ten registered disciples, there are rich rewards, I hope you can match your strength, okay, go and wait first." ”

Chen Mengsheng retreated to the Tianyu platform and looked at the other seventeen people. Of these seventeen people, fifteen of them were all at the third level of Enlightenment, and only two disciples were at the fourth layer of Enlightenment, and he looked at them twice.

The two, one of whom was an old man, stood at the back with his eyes closed with his eyes closed. Chen Mengsheng looked at the old man, who knew that the old man suddenly opened his eyes and glanced at him. He pretended to look around, his eyes taking away from the old man. The old man had some doubts in his eyes, and after looking at it twice, he closed his eyes again. The other was a young man with a confident face that looked at the others defiantly.

While these disciples were looking at each other, the competition of the other named disciples had already begun.

The competition of registered disciples is very simple, one round after another, to determine the last few people. Each time Dabi has twenty places for promotion, the disciples who have reached the third level and above will occupy more than a dozen, and the remaining hundreds of registered disciples will fight for the few remaining places.