"Knock knock~"......

What time is it, and there's a knock on the door so early?

Lin Pinghe had just finished refining a furnace of elixir, withdrew from the cultivation state, and opened the door.

Guo Han? There are also a few students in green shirts in the back.

No wonder I learned to knock on the door, I followed my little brother.

Lin Pinghe smiled: "Why did Guo Dianshou come so early?"

Since there is a younger brother following, give him some face.

Guo Han pursed his lips and squinted his eyes, with an expression that counted you as acquaintance, "I told you last time, you didn't pay attention, today is a big competition for new beginners, let's take you to see it first, I don't know if you have kung fu?"

"Oops, that competition!" Lin Pinghe patted his head, "I almost forgot!"

Lin Pinghe likes to join in the fun the most, it's rare to see it, where will he give up.

As he turned back to the house, he shouted, "Then you wait a while, I'll clean up and come, just a while!"

Guo Han knew his temperament, and waited quietly with his hands behind his back.

But the few green-shirted students behind him looked at each other a little, this Lin Pinghe was demoted, it was really not low, let the palace head wait!

There was a noise in the house, and after a while, Lin Pinghe tidied up, changed his clothes, and went out and said, "Okay, let's go!

Guo Han said with a smile: "No, the martial arts competition is in the martial arts training ground at the foot of the mountain, and the special magic weapons installed around it expand the space for watching the competition." ”

There are still a lot of people who like to join in the fun more than Lin Pinghe, but most of them are students in green shirts, and they are almost all people who maintain order in the venue.

When Lin Pinghe and his entourage arrived at the scene of the competition, it was already crowded with people.

The most central arena is artificially divided into 100 small competition platforms, each about 30 meters long and wide, with sharp edges and corners. There is a simple formation maintenance around each competition platform to prevent interference from the exercises and magic weapons of other competition platforms, and try to maintain relative fairness.

"Peaceful, follow me over there, that is the venue that our music hall is specially occupied. Guo Han looked around and greeted,

Lin Pinghe doesn't care, since he doesn't mix in the book hall, it's no problem to stand there, just come to visit the scene of rookies pecking each other.

When Lin Pinghe and Guo Han found a good position, the competition platform almost officially began to showdown.

Lin Pinghe asked strangely: "Xiao Hanzi, when are you going to go?"

"I'm early, this is the first round, each hall has a different number of qualifiers for the final round, and I'm still three days after I play. ”

Lin Ping and clearly, is he so arrogant.

The central government has already started a competition, maybe it is the first round, and the order is not so strict, and you can almost fight on the court.

A group of ultramarine-shirted students entered their respective martial arts arenas at one time according to the previous serial number, especially some famous students who usually come to things, always causing bursts of cheers and cheers!

Lin Pinghe has a kind of rush to watch the boxing championship in his previous life.

Probably speaking, the breath is not strong, this group of nearly 200 students have not broken through the martial arts, some of them are wandering in the innate realm, and the poor ones have just entered the acquired period, and they have some internal strength.

"The jousting begins......" shouted one of the presiding bachelors.

At this time, the roar of the giant drum sounded, and although the sound was not loud, it could still be heard throughout the audience.

"Sonorous ......"

"Bang~"

"Boom~"

"Phew!"

"Ah~"

Suddenly, the entire central martial arts arena was wonderful!

All kinds of swords, swords, and shadows, dancing guns and sticks, palm wind and legs, and shouts are endless.

Because the mastery of his own branch hall has not yet been mastered, there are no special magic weapons, and most of them are still some sharp weapons that are better than Fan Tie.

It was the first time Lin Pinghe had seen so many martial artists fighting together, and he was really relaxed, and he just thought: It's so good-looking!

Of course, this is limited to good-looking, according to Lin Pinghe's current strength, a slap can kill a lot.

"Oh~"

Suddenly, not far away, the sound of a sword unsheathed sounded.

A handsome disciple in a green shirt waved a long sword, with a graceful demeanor, a long sword, breaking through the air, radiant and colorful, the internal force has been completed, and it seems that it is also an existence that is about to break through to the Qi cultivation period.

His opponent was beaten without the power to fight back, and there was a lot of difference in both the depth of internal strength and the subtlety of his moves.

"Wow, that guy is so handsome!" exclaimed a girl.

"That is, how far can we paint the temple be........ Come on!"

........

Lin Pinghe has become accustomed to the existence of, because since he arrived at the scene, the little white face beside him doesn't know how many eyes he has been secretly glanced at by other female students on the field, if these eyes are prickly, Lin Pinghe should have been injured by mistake by now.

After a while, some of the winners and losers were divided on the field, and another student was beaten out of blood and refused to end......

In the end, he was carried off the field, and the blood was spit out one after another, as if he didn't want money.

was still holding the skirt of a female student and saying something, obviously feeling that the female student was moved and confused, and her eyes were red and comforted.

Lin Pinghe was speechless, this won't be going to die, right? The divine sense probed and swept over, his face was strange for a while, all of them were flesh wounds, and his body was very smooth, what a good routine!

There are a lot of talents in the college!

Guo Han said suddenly: "There is a reward for entering the finals with spirit stones. ”

Lin Pinghe raised his eyebrows, and he was restless at the mention of the spirit stone, "How much is the reward for the first place?"

"1000 pieces. ”

Lin Pinghe, who is accustomed to seeing strong winds and waves, also thinks it is good, but it is only good.

Guo Han pursed his lips, feeling that he was not shocked, but he also knew that Lin Pinghe had recently engaged in the sale of pills and magic weapons, and he had made a lot of money!

For Lin Pinghe, how demonic he is to learn to eat through "Yanyan Nine Sections" and "Primary Alchemy" in such a short time, his heart is already numb.

Guo Han had a feeling that even if he immediately cultivated to skyrocket and break through to the Jindan stage, there would be nothing to be surprised about, he would only say lightly: It's pretty fast!

Lin Pinghe came to see it, and it was just a lively scene, and when the excitement passed, he felt a little bored, and dragged Guo Han to drink.

......

Three days passed in a blink of an eye.

On the side of the medical hall, after some bargaining, Lin Pinghe reached a transaction with them to maintain the price at the level of sixty-fifty percent of the market price, of course, limited to pills.

But there are more important things today, I made an appointment with Guo Han and went to see his competition today.

Lin Pinghe withdrew from the cultivation state and went to the competition venue.

On the field, there were obviously more bluewoods to watch.

The person who presided over the competition also became a scholar of Mengshan University.

There are still many old acquaintances, and even Wen Chengming was also present.

However, last time I found out that this guy was a bit fake, Lin Pinghe was a little uninterested in him.

A total of 36 newcomers were shortlisted for the finals, almost all of whom existed in a hundred, and most of them had stepped into the congenital and entered the Qi training period.

Occasionally, one or two are still congenital Great Perfection martial artists, but the means are very powerful.

As soon as Lin Pinghe arrived, Guo Han saw it from afar.

Because the audience and the contestants were separated, they also said hello from afar.

Suddenly, "Knock~", "Knock~", "Knock~", "Knock~", "Knock~", "Knock~", ......

A loud drum beat was heard.

The finals are different, and the momentum is much stronger.

Scholar Meng Shan got up and left his seat, looked around at the entire venue, and said loudly: "Fellow newcomers, you can stand out from the crowd and become Nanhua students, and you are already the chosen son. It has been more than 1,000 years since the founding of Nanhua Academy, and it has always been the orthodoxy of the Holy Land and the leader of the world. However, the matter of cultivation is like sailing against the current, and if you don't advance, you will retreat. In order to warn future generations and encourage new students, the ancestors of our institute specially passed down this newcomer competition!"

After hearing this speech, everyone on the field was much quieter.

Meng Shan was very satisfied with the consciousness of all the disciples, and continued: "Over the years, the outstanding young talents of my Nanhua Academy have been like carp leaping over the river, innumerable, generation after generation of Tianjiao are famous all over the world! Today, there are 36 new beginners, overcoming obstacles to enter the finals of the newcomer competition, and they will definitely be the pillars of Nanhua in the future, and all students must take this 36 people as the goal and continue to work hard!"

"Students understand!" as if they had been trained in unison, and a large number of students shouted in response.

Scholar Meng Shan was very satisfied with the effect of his speech, and stretched out his fingers, "Inside the black ding, there are a total of thirty-six wax pills, each of which contains a note, and the books on it range from one to thirty-six. ”

Meng Shan withdrew his fingers and put his hands behind his back, "After the wax pill is extracted, based on the numbers, No. 1 vs. No. 36, No. 2 vs. No. 35, and so on, the winner will continue to advance according to the rules of the list!"

Anyway, in the high altitude, a flying magic weapon hangs a red list with a battle table drawn from top to bottom, but fortunately, in every subsequent round, there will be a bye, and this bye is still determined by drawing wax pills.

Meng Shan said majestically: "Now that everyone has understood, let's start extracting wax pills!"

The eyes of everyone on the field fell near Dading, and thirty-six people in the competition area came out one after another.

In addition to Guo Han, there was another person, who couldn't help but let Lin Pinghe take a few more looks, only to see her goose egg face, thin eyebrows and nose, long hair shawl, and a blue shirt.

Xu Chujie actually broke through to the Qi training period, you must know that half a year ago, she was just a third-rate martial artist! Lin Pinghe secretly pondered: But this is about the same, after all, there will always be a few talents who have a relationship with Wang Yangdao.

Lin Pinghe accidentally looked distracted.

Xu Chujie seemed to have a sense, glanced at Lin Pinghe expressionlessly, and then shifted her gaze.

Guo Han treated the lottery very casually, and after the draw, he gestured to the person beside him for a note, "No. 10." ”

One of the students collapsed and said, "I actually drew the twenty-seventh! I matched Guo Dianshou! It's over......

"It's okay, I'm the twentieth, and the opponent is that congenital boy. ”

"Oh, I'm number thirteen, who am I against?"

........

Wax pellet extraction is done.

One by one, the names began to hang on the red list in the envious eyes of everyone.

Suddenly, a name made Lin Pinghe's eyes shrink, someone extracted wax pills for him?

Not only Lin Pinghe, but Xu Chujie, Guo Han and others also had different expressions when they saw the name, either frowning slightly, or thinking about it.