Volume 1 Qingyun New Seedlings Ninety-six Great Competition
Seven days passed in a flash, and he practiced day and night for these seven days, and he never thought about refining medicine again, and his heart was much more relaxed. No wonder the head once said that refining medicine is more difficult than cultivating.
In the early morning of this day, there were more than 100 people standing neatly in the square in front of the Yunxiao Palace, Hu Tianxiang belonged to the disciples who entered the room, standing in the third row, which was quite forward, and the nine people who entered the Qingyun Sect in the same year as him stood in the twelfth row, that is, the last row, and they looked at Hu Tianxiang with different eyes.
Next to the head Li Chengyi stood an old man in a white robe, Hu Tianxiang looked at it and was so frightened that he almost stared out his eyes. Isn't that the old man who poured him wine and taught him to watch the clouds and control the ding!
Hu Tianxiang looked at his feet and felt that the ground was not dirty, so what did he do?
Li Chengyi saw that everyone had arrived, and the time was not early, so he said: "As we all know, in ten days, the Centennial Meeting, a grand event once every hundred years, will be held again, I, Qingyun, as one of the top ten factions in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, have participated in such a conference seven times in a row, and this year is naturally no exception!" I have already received a handwritten letter from the palace master of the Zixiao Palace, the presiding sect of the Centennial Society, which said that the newly rising super sect Giant Sword Sect, their request to apply for participation has been approved by many parties, and they will participate in this year's Centennial Meeting, and the Giant Sword Sect has made it clear that it will challenge the status of the top ten factions of my Qingyun Sect at this conference, and also threaten to knock my Qingyun Sect into the dust!
"Boom!"
The square shuddered.
Everyone stepped forward in unison, all with resolute expressions and boiling blood.
"Okay! Next, Elder Ji will preside over the selection of this martial arts competition! Whoever passes this selection will be given a spiritual treasure and 500 medium-grade spiritual qi pills!" Li Chengyi said in a loud voice.
Ji Qingsong said concisely: "Dong Xuan, Jin Dan, and Yuan Ying are the three realms, and the contestants have been decided. According to the regulations of the Centennial Martial Arts Competition, no pills shall be swallowed during the competition, nor shall the power of spirit beasts be used. Clear!"
At the sound of the order, everyone immediately retreated to the square, still standing with their hands down and their expressions serious.
"Let's first conduct the selection of the first glimpse realm, and the high-level and above disciples of the first glimpse realm will be listed. ”
The Qingyun Sect was founded on the Qingfeng Mountain with a strong aura, Qingfeng Mountain is a holy place for cultivation, and the Qingyun Sect is a famous sect, ordinary disciples enter the mountain to practice, often only two or three years, they can enter the mud pill realm, so there are not many monks in the whole sect who are still in the first glimpse realm, only more than ten people, most of them are Hu Tianxiang and others who have been in the sect for less than a year.
Hu Tianxiang looked left and right, among the new disciples who went up the mountain in the same year, only Zhou Dafang did not stand up, he was still a first-level cultivator in the realm, the latter lowered his head, and his face was flushed.
Hu Tianxiang frowned slightly and withdrew his gaze.
"Tianxiang, you come up, you are the champion. Ji Qingsong looked at Hu Tianxiang and said with a smile.
Hu Tianxiang was stunned for a moment, thinking that he had misheard, and when he saw that he was looking at him left and right, he couldn't help but have a burning face, and walked to the center of the square with some unsteady steps.
"Okay, now Hu Tianxiang is the leader of this competition in the first glimpse realm, and there are disciples who want to challenge him. Ji Qingsong looked at the remaining ten people and said loudly.
The people in the audience, you look at me, I look at you, some touch their noses, some scratch their ears, but no one takes a step forward.
Guo Qiaoer covered her mouth and snickered.
It's cold!
Ji Qingsong was stunned, and Hu Tianxiang was also a little stupid.
"That...... Li Guanlin, you are already at the peak of the first glimpse of the realm, you come up to compete. "There was no way, Ji Qingsong had no choice but to name him.
Li Guanlin was stupid! His legs and stomach trembled! In the Red Feather Secret Realm, he saw with his own eyes that Hu Tianxiang at that time had killed the peak of the first glimpse realm and cried his father and called his mother!
"Elder Ji, I'...... My stomach hurts a little, and my intestines hurt......" Li Guanlin really didn't want to make a fool of himself on stage, so he had to make up a nonsense on the improvised.
The others held back their laughter, holding back their hard work.
Ji Qingsong snorted coldly, looked at Zhao Bingfang again, and said, "Bingfang, you come to challenge, you are also the first to get a glimpse of the peak of the realm." ”
Zhao Bingfang clenched his fists and said simply: "Master, I can't beat him." ”
Liu Ling shook her head, look at this, look at that, don't look at it squarely, it's called a beauty in her heart!
Hu Tianxiang has been concentrating on cultivation for the past two months, and he has no idea that his famous reputation has spread among low-level disciples, and the more it spreads, the more evil it becomes, the most exaggerated version is that he single-handedly entered the Red Hand Valley and killed a Cave Xuan Realm elder. And the communicator of all this is naturally Guo Qiaoer, who loves to wander around and chat.
"Don't you all want to challenge him?" Ji Qingsong asked everyone.
The crowd nodded or bowed their heads, but none of them spoke. After all, it's not a glorious thing to admit defeat before you fight.
"Okay! Then I declare that the representative of this scene in the first glimpse realm is Hu Tianxiang! Tianxiang, you have to have confidence in yourself, when the Giant Sword Sect came to provoke, didn't you beat them down, hehe, it seems that this scene still depends on you." Ji Qingsong stroked his beard and smiled.
Hu Tianxiang touched his nose and asked in a low voice, "No problem, it's just ...... Isn't there a reward for Lingbao and a mid-grade Spiritual Qi Pill, when will it be issued?"
Ji Qingsong smiled angrily: "I'll give it after the next competition, what's the hurry, you're indispensable!"
"Okay, well, in fact, I'm not a money fan, I'm just afraid that you and the head will be too busy and forget. Hu Tianxiang smiled and went off the stage satisfied.
Ji Qingsong restrained his smile and said to the people in the other direction: "Let's conduct the selection of the Mud Pill Realm, and the high-level and above disciples of the Mud Pill Realm will be listed!"
There was an uproar, and more than fifty people stood up at the same time, all of them wearing the white robes of the Qingyun Sect, which really looked like a white cloud. They are the backbone of the Qingyun faction today.
"Sun Youwei, you are the master of this battle in the Mud Pill Realm, come to the stage!" Ji Qingsong shouted by name.
Sun Youwei is the descendant disciple of Liu Bingkun, the elder of the Law Enforcement Hall, and he is at the peak of the Mud Pill Realm, and he is only one step away from breaking the realm.
After Sun Youwei was ordered to take the stage, Ji Qingsong asked the audience: "If you want to fight with Sun Youwei, come out!"
This time, there was no more cold scene, and three people stood up at the same time, two men and one woman, all of whom were the beloved disciples of the elders.
Ji Qingsong secretly breathed a sigh of relief, nodded with satisfaction, let several people come to the stage in turn, and told them not to seriously injure their fellow doors.
Soon, Sun Youwei got into a fight with one person, and the two sides went back and forth, and the fight was very lively, especially the aura transformation, which made more than a dozen disciples of the first glimpse realm excited.
Hu Tianxiang is not interested, some don't like to watch, the two are at the same level, then Sun Youwei only has a slight upper hand, and he doesn't play very well, the weapon he uses is still a spiritual weapon, although it is a high-grade spiritual weapon, it is also a spiritual weapon, and it can't get into his Hu Tianxiang's eyes at all!
"Hu Tianxiang, what do you want? How beautiful it is! Why don't you look at it? Guess who can win?" Guo Qiao'er leaned over to him and asked quietly.
"Whoever loves wins, in short, it's boring. Hu Tianxiang didn't care.
Guo Qiao'er's eyes widened and said: "Okay, you Hu Tianxiang, your tail is up to the sky, right, you have the ability to come to power, it's strange if you can win!"
Hu Tianxiang moved his wrist and said with a smile: "I haven't fought for a long time, I'm uncomfortable, two rewards, don't take it for nothing!"