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"Why is that pastoral language so powerful? I remember that it was only five years ago that it was only five years ago that it became the top 20 in the autumn by cultivating the five cultivations!" said one of the disciples.

"Five years ago, that dark horse was born out of thin air, and he successfully advanced to the top twenty in the autumn competition by refining five cultivations, but unfortunately, he only stopped at the eighteenth place in the end, and he left the sect three years ago and returned to his hometown, I heard that he has now created a top qi refining family. In the state capital, it is enough to rank in the top three. Another said.

"Hmph, whether it's that person five years ago or this shepherd, it's pure luck that he can advance to the top 20. In these few games, the highest opponent he met was a cultivator at the peak of the sixth refining, and if he met a seventh-strong cultivator like Senior Brother Zhang Bao, he would have been eliminated long ago. A monk with a pockmarked face snorted coldly, a little unimpressed, but his voice was full of jealousy.

"My generation of monks, although talent and perseverance are very important, but in fact, luck is also indispensable, some people, talent and perseverance are excellent, but they lose in luck, resulting in the middle of the death, not growing. Now those seniors with a high realm, which one is not a person of great luck?"

When Brother Mazi heard this, he stopped talking stupidly.

Senior Brother Tong, who was sitting not far away, gradually became gloomy, and a trace of gloom passed through the depths of his eyes.

"I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect that the wild boy who had been in the business for less than a year would have such a strong combat power, although in this game, Shi Qian also lost in carelessness, otherwise, it's hard to say who wins and who loses...... But if he is given a few more years, maybe it will be another Zhang Bao!" Senior Brother Tong was secretly annoyed.

Once Mu Yu becomes an inner disciple, dealing with him as an outer disciple is completely a matter of hand-to-hand capture, although in a few years, Senior Brother Tong will leave the sect and return to his hometown, but if Mu Yu is really a person who must repay his teeth, once he does not have the umbrella of the sect, Mu Yu will become unscrupulous, and when the time comes, with the help of the energy of the sect, it will be completely easy to crush himself.

Senior Brother Tong had a gloomy face, and was silent for a while, and suddenly, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, revealing a touch of indifferent arc.

......

The top twenty were produced, and the twenty outer disciples who were promoted were called to a house by the referee elders.

Everyone glanced at each other, and they were basically more familiar, especially Zhang Bao and Senior Sister Song, who became the focus of attention.

There were also some eyes that stayed on the pastoral language for a moment, but then looked away.

In their opinion, among these twenty people, Mu Yu's strength is undoubtedly the weakest, although he has defeated Chu Yu and Shi Qian, but the former relies on a large number of talismans, and the latter is Shi Qian's too careless, and he expected that Mu Yu would be clever in martial arts.

Luck and external forces cannot be grasped after all, and they are not their own, only their own strength is the most reliable.

Without Fu Shu and luck, an ordinary cultivator of the Sixth Refining Sect would have been able to defeat Mu Yu.

Mu Yu also sensed some of the thoughts of the people present, and he exhaled lightly, and also felt a heavy pressure. The people here, except for themselves, have no cultivation below the sixth refining level, and there are even eight people who have reached the level of refining seventh, almost on par with Zhang Bao.

"I've been starting for less than a year, and it's good to be able to compete in the autumn and advance to the top 20. Mu Yu comforted himself, almost all the people here started practicing at the age of eight or nine, or around the age of ten, and the number of years of cultivation was almost five times that of Mu Yu.

"Ahem. The referee elder coughed lightly, and Mu Yu raised his head and listened.

"This autumn competition is better than last year, after five years, another refining fifth disciple has appeared, and he has advanced to the top 20. The referee's gaze swept to Mu Yu, nodded at him slightly, and said, "I hope that this disciple will continue to work hard and surpass the eighteenth place of the fifth disciple of refining five years ago." ”

"Thank you for your encouragement, the disciple will definitely redouble his efforts. Mu Yu hurriedly clenched his fists.

The referee elder then said: "As usual, the disciples who advance to the top twenty will be sent into the small world by the sect, before that, each of you will be given a jade waist card, and after five days, the person who gets the largest number of waist cards will be the first place!

Everyone looked with a hint of longing, although the difference between the inner gate and the outer gate is one word, but it is the difference between mortals and immortals! If nothing else, the disciples who walked out of the inner gate have cultivated to a half-step foundation building at the minimum, and almost there are inner disciples above the eighth layer, and they have reached the foundation building period!

Even Zhang Bao and Senior Sister Song took a deep breath, unable to calm down for a long time.

"Inner door, ......" Mu Yu's eyes showed a hint of longing, he knew that with his own strength, he couldn't even rank in the top ten, let alone the first place.

"Elder, I would like to ask, do you mean a certain place name when you just said about the small world?" said a disciple suddenly.

The referee elder said flatly: "The small world is a dojo for the cultivation and enlightenment left by the ancient powers. In ancient times, there was great power to turn over rivers and rains, pick stars with their hands, and destroy a large sect with a slap, they shattered a spatial crack with their hands, and used great mana to create a small world, which could grow elixirs, flowers and plants, and captive demon beasts and human ......"

"The small world that I discovered from the Sword Sect was originally the location of a certain major sect sect in ancient times, but later this big sect was destroyed by the power, and the small world was also shattered into countless pieces, and the small world discovered by me from the Sword Sect was just one of them, but it was also as big as a radius of thousands of miles. The referee said.

Sizzle~~

Some of the disciples gasped, except for the old disciples who participated once last year and advanced to the top 20, who were quite calm, some of the disciples, including Mu Yu, all showed horror.

These things that the referee elder said, for Mu Yu, were no less than the shock of a mortal who suddenly learned that he could cultivate immortals.

"Can a person really be so strong as that?" the pastor couldn't help but cry out.

"Naturally. The referee elder nodded, and he shook his head and sighed, "It's a pity, what seems to have happened in this world, in ancient times, the scene of all great powers competing is impossible to meet now...... In ancient times, even the Jiedan monks were just inner disciples of the great sects, and there were even more foundation building and qi refining monks walking all over the place, and it was often a battle of millions of foundation building monks......"

"Ahem, okay, you all go back and prepare, tomorrow morning, gather here on time, don't be late, otherwise, cancel the results directly!" The referee elder coughed lightly, feeling that he had said a little too much, so he waved his hand and sent everyone away.

"Disciple retires!"