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"Ten thousand spirit stones, this is definitely not a small amount for the Monk Jiedan, it seems that they have made up their minds, I will definitely be tempted. Xue Yun smiled slightly when he heard the voice, this ten thousand spirit stones is indeed a sky-high price for the foundation building cultivators of the human realm, but he was born in a big family in the spirit world, even if he has more than ten thousand spirit stones on his body now.

"But hehe, it's not that I can't agree, anyway, I also want to win this big bib, and I can earn a sum of spirit stones by the way, why not do it." Xue Yun smiled secretly in his heart, tapped the jade plate with the finger of his right hand, and put it away after the news of his agreement to take on this task came out, and meditated cross-legged.

Three days later, on an extremely wide open space in Pingshan Gate, there were more than 100,000 people gathered, although not all of them were people who participated in the big competition, but this time Pingshan Gate united with its affiliated sects in the big competition, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the top competition in Qi country.

In the big competition, of course, as a monk of the Jie Dan, he will not appear, so the monk with the highest cultivation that may appear in this battle is just a fake Dan. But this time, the mountain gate was opened wider, and a large number of scattered cultivators also poured into it to watch, and in some of the scattered cultivators who only had two or three layers of qi training, I am afraid that there was no hope of building a foundation in this life, the fake pill was already an unattainable cultivation.

"Brother Li came so early, hurry up and sit here. At this time, in a hall not far from the clearing, the Great Elder of the Pingshan Gate looked at an old man with a smile and let him sit beside him.

This old man is the master of the Piaohong Hall, surnamed Li Haotian, and he cultivated in the early stage of Yudan. When he heard the words of the Great Elder of Pingshanmen, he sat aside and said greetings to him with a smile, without mentioning anything about his son being killed by the people of Pingshanmen, as if it had never happened.

But the cold color in his eyes was very hidden, like a hungry old wolf, lying dormant, ready to bite the prey to death with one blow.

"What Tianjiao disciples did Brother Li bring with him this time?" the Great Elder asked after finishing his polite words.

Li Haotian shook his head slightly and said, "How can there be any arrogant people in our affiliated sects, compared to the main sect, they are just as insignificant as fireflies. However, recently, there is a famous monk in my hall who has advanced to the Fake Dan, but his strength is much higher than that of the other Fake Dan monks, maybe it can bring you and me unexpected surprises. ”

"Oh, so I'm really looking forward to it. The Great Elder's eyes flashed slightly, and a figure couldn't help but appear in his heart, secretly comparing himself with Nangong Yunqi and Xue Yun.

"Then we'll see. Li Haotian smiled slightly, his right fist was secretly clenched, and he sat on the side and closed his eyes to cover the fierceness in his eyes.

At this time, the other two major Pingshan sect affiliated sects of the Hengluo Sect and the Jinshui Sect also arrived, and the two major Jiedan masters also came to the attic here, and they had another greeting

At this time, Xue Yun followed Nangong Yunqi, and the two came to this place of Dabi with talk and laughter, and they became strong with many monks in the sect under the introduction of Nangong Yunqi.

"This is Senior Brother He, this is Senior Brother Zheng, as for the one over there, you should pay more attention, he may be a fierce rival between you and me in the big competition. Nangong Yunqi looked at a middle-aged man, but his pupils shrank suddenly, and his tone was slightly more solemn and said to Xue Yun.

Being able to make Nangong Yunqi, the first fake Dan monk of the Pingshan Gate, and even the first person below the Qi Kingdom, jealous, Xue Yun naturally couldn't help but follow Nangong Yunqi's gaze.

I saw a middle-aged man in a black robe standing with his hands tied, and there was not a single monk beside him, and his face was even more cold, as if no one should approach.

And when Xue Yun saw the two seven-colored birds embroidered on his cuffs, he couldn't help but shrink his pupils suddenly, this was the sign of Piaohongtang, that is to say, the person in front of him was the person of Piaohongtang.

But when Xue Yun spread his divine sense and tried to sweep it over his body, the man turned around sharply and drove directly towards Xue Yun. Xue Yun couldn't help but show a hint of embarrassment, but although he was discovered at that moment just now, he also found that this man was a fake Dan cultivator, and his cultivation momentum was no worse than Nangong Yunqi.

"Dare to ask Senior Brother, that person seems to be a disciple of Piaohong Hall, does Senior Brother know what powerful means he has?" After the man looked at Xue Yun, he didn't seem to delve into it, turned around and gradually walked away, while Xue Yun secretly asked Nangong Yunqi beside him at this time.

Nangong Yunqi looked at the back of the middle-aged man leaving with his eyes slightly narrowed, and his lips moved slightly, and he also replied: "That person is Piaohongtang Chen Jin, fake Dan Xiuwei, I had a discussion with him a year ago, and I was lucky to win before both sides used the pressure method, but if it is really a life-and-death fight, the result may be two words." ”

Xue Yun couldn't help but be slightly shocked when he heard this, although Nangong's cultivation was a fake pill, his strength was clearly much higher than that of ordinary fake pills, even Xue Yun didn't dare to say that he could definitely win, and that Chen Jin was actually on par with him, which might make this fighter have a lot of variables.

As for the rest of the monks, there were a few people who were slightly interested in Xue Yun, but compared to these two fierce opponents, they were nothing at all.

"That person actually used the mid-stage cultivation of the foundation building as the crushing of the late stage of the foundation building?!" At this moment, in a group of three or four monks, a young man suddenly exclaimed, but the next moment he knew his gaffe and immediately covered his mouth.

But even so, the eyes of many monks instantly focused on Xue Yun after hearing this, and at the same time, their lips moved slightly, as if they were discussing something, and everyone had a strong look of fear in their eyes.

This scene couldn't help but make Xue Yun smile bitterly, when he was afraid of the middle-aged man, he also became the object of other people's jealousy, and it seemed that the repercussions aroused were extremely strong, but it was Chen Jin who was calm and low-key, as if only a limited number of people such as Nangong Yunqi knew his true strength.

"Forget it, since that's the case, let's be more thorough, and let my momentum rise through fighting, so that I guess I can maintain the best state when I really face Nangong or Chen Jin. Under the rapid change of mind, Xue Yun took a deep breath and decided to simply let go, and the corners of his mouth showed a smile again.

Two hours passed quickly, and it was already afternoon at this time, and all the affiliated sects had arrived, and this big competition between the top and bottom of the Qi country had officially begun.

I don't know if it's the difference between the human world and the spiritual world or just the habit of this Pingshan continent, but instead of separating the Qi cultivation Dabi and the foundation building Dabi, the monks of the two realms are divided into two groups, the foundation building monks are in the north, and the Qi practicing monks are in the south.

Although there are more than 2,000 people from the Pingshan Gate and the affiliated sects of the foundation building monks, except for some old and weak monks, as well as monks who have just built the foundation or know that they will never be able to enter the top 50 and receive rewards at the beginning of foundation building, they did not participate in the big competition.

As a result, there were only about 1,000 monks who actually participated in the big competition. Each of these monks was holding a token in his hand, on which was his own number.

This form couldn't help but make Xue Yun think of the Qingxuan Sect competition he participated in when he practiced qi, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise a smile of reminiscence, but this smile was seen by the master of the Piaohong Hall, and his face was still chatting and laughing with the surrounding elders, but his fist was secretly clenched extremely tightly, as if he wanted to crush Xue Yun with this fist.

"Two hundred and thirty-two" Xue Yun glanced at the token and read it softly.

Although this Pingshan Gate cannot preside over all the competitions at the same time like the Qingxuan faction, it can only be a district with one hundred people, and each district takes turns to catch and fight.

"I'm afraid it's already night when it comes to my turn. Xue Yun naturally belonged to the third district, so he was idle at the moment, just like in the Qingxuan faction, when he didn't compete, he ran into the crowd of spectators, looking for someone he knew well to talk about.

"Senior Brother Xue, during the banquet that day, you said that my mana was a little mixed, so I have been trying my best to purify my mana during this time since I went back, what do you think of it now?" a young monk respectfully clasped his fist at Xue Yun and asked.

"Come, condense a wind blade technique, let me take a look!" Xue Yun said with a smile, actually guiding his fellow cultivators in the crowd of spectators.

When the monk heard this, he naturally followed what Xue Yun said, and immediately a wind blade condensed out, but Xue Yun's face changed at this time, and he instantly turned his head to look at a monk who was about to start the competition.