"The inner disciples who get the first place can get a lower grade spiritual weapon, a Zhuji Dan, you can choose one of the four hall masters of the Random Hall, Ziyun Pavilion, Alchemy Hall, and Refining Hall as a teacher, and the second to fifth can be a Zhuji Dan, pick a hall master as a teacher, and the sixth to tenth places can get a Zhuji Dan. ”

"What, Tsukidan. Hearing this term, everyone went crazy, you must know that the Dao Zhuji Dan is a scarce item, facing the situation of more meat and less wolves, how many people are fighting for a Zhuji Dan, and how many people are stuck in the tenth layer of Qi training and cannot break through.

And the main medicinal materials of Zhuji Dan can only be obtained in the blessed land of the cave. As a result, Tsukidan's production is limited.

"Big brother, what's going on with Tsukidan?" Fan Xiaodong was also interested in this Tsukidan, so he asked.

Huang Tianlong suppressed the heat in his heart, turned his head and whispered, "Zhuji Dan can make the master of the tenth layer of Qi cultivation increase a certain chance of breaking through the foundation building period, it can be said to be an indispensable elixir, if you have the opportunity, you must not give up the opportunity to get the Zhuji Dan." Huang Tianlong explained again, and then moved his gaze to the square.

"Tsukidan, it seems that you must get one if you have a chance. Fan Xiaodong thought in his heart.

Then Xie Jian spoke again, "That's right, this time the sect has increased the reward system, everyone must deal with it well, the first place in the outer gate is a Zhuji Dan, a high-grade magic weapon, you can worship one of the other six elders on the judges' stage as a teacher, the second to the fifth place is a Zhuji Dan, a medium-grade magic weapon can worship one of the six elders as a teacher, and the remaining fifteen can all get a Zhuji Dan." As for the miscellaneous disciples, they can all get a low-grade magic weapon, and one hundred Pei Yuan Dan. ”

As for worshipping Elder Fan Xiaodong, he didn't pay much attention to it, but he was very happy to hear that the top twenty had all obtained Tsukidan, which showed that the probability of obtaining Tsukidan was still very high. Still, his eyes were on the judges' stand.

"How can it be?" Fan Xiaodong saw the unbelievable, he didn't care about it just now, but now he actually found that the old man he saw in the ** Pavilion that day was about to die, and the old man who had not had much time was also on the judges' stand.

Just when Fan Xiaodong was looking up and down on the elder, the old man seemed to sense something, and suddenly turned around, at that moment, Fan Xiaodong seemed to find that the old man was smiling at himself, but the smile was a little infiltrating, so that Fan Xiaodong's neck shrank, and he quickly looked at the square.

Xie Jian's thick voice came out again, "Starting from the miscellaneous disciples, the outer disciples are second, and the inner disciples are the last, the competition is three days, a total of four venues are carried out together, the rules of the competition are based on the elimination system, and the random form is drawn to match the competition, until the last twenty are obtained." Okay, let's not talk nonsense anymore, let the miscellaneous disciples sign up on the spot now, and then immediately compete. ”

As soon as Xie Jian's words fell, a large number of miscellaneous disciples rushed towards the square, and everyone wanted to participate in this grand competition. After half an hour of registration, the final figure came out that there were more than 1,300 miscellaneous disciples participating, but most of these disciples were in the second level of qi training, the third level of qi training, and Fan Xiaodong, who was in the first level of qi training, did not see any of them.

"Okay, let's start the lottery competition!" As soon as Xie Jian's voice finished speaking, a handyman disciple who was tall, burly, holding a sledgehammer and wearing a yellow Taoist robe rushed forward and said in a loud voice: "I drew the number one, I don't know which Taoist friend is the same as me." ”

As soon as the words fell, a figure floated down on the square, and the figure emerged as a thin and short man, in stark contrast to the burly man, a pair of small eyes that could be ignored, purring and turning, with a strange smile on the corner of his mouth, looking at the man while not knowing what he was calculating.

This terrifying speed made the burly man have to take it seriously, his face was serious, he put the sledgehammer on his chest, and he was about to say a few polite words with both hands in fists, he was suddenly shocked, and hurriedly rolled up and rolled aside, and at the moment he left, a flash of fire fell where he opened his teeth and claws.

Obviously, this move was the result of the thin man's surprise attack, this shameless situation, so that the burly man was furious, his eyes burst out, and he swung a sledgehammer in front of him, and the sledgehammer turned into a seven-foot-long man, with a strong wind towards the sound of a harmonious explosion, towards the thin man.

The thin man obviously didn't expect that the sledgehammer he was holding in his hand turned out to be a medium-grade magic weapon, his face was shocked, and he immediately took a few steps back, but his hands didn't stop, and he quickly took out a small and delicate shield from the storage bag on his waist, his hands kept dancing, and he quickly recited the incantation in his mouth.

At the moment when the shield was formed, the seven-foot sledgehammer roared, and with a bang, it smashed the shield, and behind the shield, the thin man turned pale, pressed his hands on the shield, and kept inputting mana into the shield, but because this shield was a low-grade magic weapon, how could it compete with a medium-grade magic weapon.

The sledgehammer and the shield fought to the death, the sturdy man, with a smile on his fat face, ran out quickly, and the moment he reached the sledgehammer, the stout man's hands quickly condensed his spiritual power and hit the sledgehammer.

The medium-grade magic weapon coupled with the angry blow of the third layer of Qi cultivation suddenly made the thin man not stand up, and with a bang, the red bricks on the ground were shattered by gravity, and with a pop, a mouthful of blood spit out, and with the injury of the thin man, the shield returned to a small and delicate shape again, and fell aside.

The originally injured and thin man saw his proud magic weapon falling, and hurriedly went to see it, and was so angry that he vomited out a mouthful of blood and fainted directly. It turned out that the shield was already covered with cracks, and it could be seen that this small and delicate magic weapon had been destroyed.

Xie Jian, who was standing on the side, saw the end of the battle, although he was a little unhappy with the thin man's surprise attack, but he still ordered the guards behind him to take him down to heal his injuries.

Then he came to the sturdy man who had just withdrawn the sledgehammer and said, "Congratulations, you won this first game, let's go down and rest first!"

The stout man obviously didn't know how to speak, scratched his head, smiled innocently, and ran off the stage because the miscellaneous disciples couldn't fly with their swords.

A total of four groups fought together in the square, and the battle of the stout man was only one of them, and the other three groups had also ended the battle in a short time.

With the departure of the winner, the next group also came on the field, but at this time Fan Xiaodong saw a familiar person.