Chapter Twenty-Six: Three Years Is Too Long, Seize the Day

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After the end of the first challenge, there were three more inner door challenges that followed, although it is often said that the latecomer prevails, but in the way of cultivation, there are too few such examples after all, there are a total of four challengers before and after, but only Tang Yin has risen in the ranks. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

It can be seen that even if there are only ten inner disciples, the competition between them is very cruel.

The inner door ranking is over, and it is finally the turn of the outer disciples to challenge.

According to the general understanding of the disciples of the Spirit Control Gate, the fifth layer of the Spirit Transformation is the cultivation realm that participates in the trials of the Inner Gate, but the problem is that in the Inner Gate, even the weakest tenth Yang has the cultivation of the sixth layer of the Spirit Transformation Sect, so it seems that the outer disciples have no chance of promotion at all.

However, among the many strict rules of the inner sect ranking, there is such a rule - fighting against the outer disciples, the inner disciples can only use the same realm of cultivation.

That's right, although in the cultivation process, the combat power cannot represent everything, but for a sect like the Spirit Control Sect with a thin background and most of the resources have to rely on "grabbing", the combat power of the disciples is the most important.

In other words, even if some talented disciples would be snubbed because of this, the Spirit Control Sect would firmly grasp those innate battle seedlings.

Luoyang was not the first to walk out, but chose to stand in an inconspicuous corner of the crowd and observe quietly.

I saw a young disciple with a short stature walk out, and after hesitating, he challenged Wang Xuqun of the Tenth Yang very conservatively.

Wang Xuqun's face was gloomy, and a trace of anger appeared in his eyebrows, he had just fallen from the position of the ninth yang of the inner gate, and now he was actually looked down upon by a lowly mongrel of the outer gate, which made him extremely angry.

Sure enough, even if Wang Xuqun suppressed his cultivation at the fifth layer of the spirit transformation, with his many years of experience in the inner door cultivation, endless supernatural means, and the black eagle in the fourth layer of the spirit transformation in mid-air, within half a pillar of incense kung fu, only listening to the sound of "bang", the short disciple was kicked out of the platform with a kick, and he got up from the ground in embarrassment, looking depressed.

Luoyang's face was calm, and he looked at the short young man who walked back to the crowd lightly, although in the battle he just had, flaws were not uncommon, and it was like playing in Luoyang's eyes, but Luoyang still admired those who had the courage to fight the strong with the weak.

On the contrary, it was the ingots on the side, perceiving Luoyang's calm, and didn't know what to think, he stretched out his hand and patted Luoyang's shoulder, and said softly: "Generally speaking, there are very few outer disciples who can be promoted in one fell swoop, and the vast majority of them are accumulating experience in each challenge, striving to be promoted in the next inner sect." ”

"You're 30 percent sure you're going to win this year, and you're going to wait until three years from now...... It's going to be a lot easier!"

It seems that it was because of Luoyang's three fingers just now that Yuan Bao's heart was touched, and he subconsciously thought that his best friend would be discouraged, so he deliberately comforted him.

Luoyang threw a smile at the ingot, didn't say much, and nodded slightly.

Due to the large number of outer disciples, and the fact that there was a gap of three years between each inner door trial, which provided a lot of cultivation time for many disciples, the number of people who stepped forward to challenge was very amazing.

It's a pity that although the difference between the outer door and the inner door is only one word, the meaning contained in it is a world of difference, and no one can really challenge and win for a whole day, and Wang Xuqun, who was chosen by ninety percent of the disciples, is even more tired and slightly disturbed in breathing.

Dusk is approaching, and a touch of sunset is sprinkled, warm and magnificent.

"But there are still people who challenge?" Seeing that there were no more disciples coming out of the platform, Yang Changlin stepped forward slowly and asked in a deep voice.

The outer disciples sighed one after another, looking at each other, each seeing the bitterness in each other's eyes.

Yes, even if you are fighting at the same level, you want to defeat those inner disciples...... It's still too absurd, and it's hard to climb to the sky.

Who doesn't want to be a master? Who doesn't want to be promoted to the inner gate? But because everyone wants to enter the inner door, the ten yangs who live in the inner gate are all elite and strong people who are one in a hundred.

"Since that's the case, then this time the inner door is ranked, and that's ......" Elder Yang glanced around and nodded slightly.

But before he could finish his words, a cold and flat voice suddenly sounded, interrupting Elder Yang's words.

"And Luoyang. ”

I saw a young man in a blue robe walk out of the crowd and come to the front of the platform.

The content of this sentence was not much, and it fell on the ears of many disciples, and it was like a breeze, as if they had heard the funniest joke, and there were unrestrained ridicules in many places in the crowd.

There is no other reason than the name Luoyang...... It's so loud that it's not an exaggeration to say that everyone knows about it.

"Hey, the scrapped thing?"

"Tsk, I really don't know what to do, after this person was abolished by Senior Brother Bai that day, he suddenly disappeared for a month...... I thought he had absconded in fear of crime, but he was crazy! Hehe, promoted to the inner door?

"Eh, I heard that this person also said in vain that he would defeat Senior Brother Bai within three years, and he was really a newborn calf who was not afraid of tigers, let alone death!"

The outer disciples were discussing, and countless whispers turned into a noise, and the laughter was endless.

Yang Changlin's divine sense was strong, so he naturally caught these voices, only to see him frown slightly, looking down at Luoyang who walked out under the platform.

Just at this glance, Yang Changlin was inexplicably stunned.

Yes, in the face of such one-sided doubts, the young man in Tsing Yi turned a deaf ear, his expression was calm, and he let the autumn wind in the sunset blow his clothes up.

Immediately after, the corners of Yang Changlin's eyes twitched twice.

Under his pair of deep eyes, he clearly saw it at this moment, in the dantian of the young man in Tsing Yi...... There is a cloud of spiritual power with an amazing breath!

Yang Changlin showed a smile on the corner of his mouth, and looked at Luoyang with a little more appreciation, and inexplicably felt that it was the most correct for him to give this son magical powers.

"Who are you going to challenge?" Yang Changlin smiled knowingly and asked gently.

Who knew that when he heard Luoyang's response, the face full of brown spots actually changed.

Luoyang waved his hand and saluted, his voice was plain, and said, "Back to the elder's words, the disciple wants to challenge Bai Hao." ”

As soon as these words came out, there was a dead silence up and down the main peak, and there was no sound!

Many people noticed that Luoyang actually bluntly said Bai Hao's name in his words, and dared not to call him Senior Brother Bai!

More people reacted suddenly, and they couldn't even believe their ears, just because this disciple who was beaten like a dog at the beginning, actually wanted to challenge Senior Brother Bai, who was high above?!

Even He Qingfeng, whose face was always the same, was slightly stunned at this moment, and then looked at Luoyang, didn't know what he found, and smiled faintly.

This time, without waiting for many disciples to question, Yang Changlin snorted coldly.

"Ridiculous!"

The sound was like thunder, rolling in.

That's right, in Yang Changlin's eyes, Luoyang's ability to cultivate to the sixth level of the Outer Gate is the best qualification given by God, as well as his tenacious and unyielding character, which is not in vain for his supernatural powers that day.

But this son is so willful, he does not measure himself, and wastes everything he has in vain!

If he challenged the fifth and sixth yang, cultivating as a disciple in the middle of the sixth layer of the spirit transformation, Yang Changlin might still recognize or even support, but he actually wanted to challenge Bai Hao?

That's a disciple of the seventh layer of the Soul Transformation!

Does he want to waste the opportunity to be promoted to the inner door in vain, and then wait for another three years?

Yang Changlin seemed to realize his gaffe, sighed slightly, and said earnestly: "Not long after you joined the Spirit Gate, it is the first time you have participated in the Inner Gate Ranking, this excitement, the old man understands......

"Bai Hao is a seventh-layer cultivator of the Transforming Spirit, and the Seventh Layer of the Transforming Soul is a watershed, even if he suppresses the cultivation to fight with you, he still has many abilities, which cannot be suppressed, and you have no chance of winning when you fight against him. ”

"If you are willing to listen to the old man's words, it is better to challenge other disciples, and maybe there is a chance to be promoted. ”

"You, do you understand?"

Yang Changlin stared at Luoyang deeply and said, as we all know, Elder Yang has a gentle personality, but he doesn't like nonsense, and now he is saying so many things because he doesn't want Luoyang to make a wrong decision.

The implication in these words is already very obvious.

Luoyang understood. Luoyang glanced at Yang Changlin gratefully, knowing the other party's intentions, and saluted again at this moment.

"In that case, tell the old man, your choice ......" Yang Changlin breathed a sigh of relief and nodded with satisfaction.

"Bai Hao. Luoyang's voice was faint, and he opened his mouth to spit out two words.

Yang Changlin obviously didn't react, first smiled, and then his face changed, and he stared at Luoyang angrily.

It's a pity that in Yang Changlin's sight, he didn't see the slightest wavering in the young man's eyes, only incomparable firmness.

"Rotten wood can't be carved!" Yang Changlin sighed in hatred, simply said no more, waved his robe, and turned back.

The uproar in the crowd intensified, and I don't know what was being discussed.

At this moment, Bai Hao, who had always stood in the corner of the platform with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were cold, and his sharpness was revealed.

Luoyang is neither humble nor arrogant, humbly stepping forward and climbing the stairs.

Someone muttered softly, "Didn't you say three years?"

Hearing these words that reached his ears, Luoyang's footsteps paused slightly and smiled.

Where are there so many three years in life.

Three years is too long, seize the day.

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