At this time, Wang Fei's heart was pounding...... beat quickly, and secretly said in his heart: "If you have such a treasure, then as long as you can't beat it in the future, you can still run, and in times of crisis, it is comparable to one more life!"

Just when Wang Fei was thinking wildly, the boat suddenly shook, and when Wang Fei reacted, it had already fallen into a valley, at this time the valley was densely packed with people, but if you look closely, you can clearly see that the crowd is divided into seven parts, which are the seven peaks of red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue and purple, and each peak is divided into three small pieces, which are the outer disciples, the inner disciples, and the core disciples.

The most are the outer disciples, Wang Fei roughly counted, there are about 2,700 people, followed by about 300 inner disciples, only less than 100 core disciples are precious disciples for the Ling Ge Sect, and every core disciple will be carefully cultivated by the sect.

In this competition, even the seven True Inheritance disciples also came, and at this time, the Ling Pavilion Sect Master, several elders, and seven peak masters were all sitting on the stands on the side early.

Not long after, an elder walked out of the high stands, this person was dry and thin, his eyes were cloudy and yellow, and his chin was pointed, Hao Ran was the person Wang Fei felt difficult to get along with, and this person was also Zhong Qiao's grandfather, Zhong Jianghe, the fourth elder of the sect.

After Zhong Jianghe walked out, he waved outward, and a roaring sound shook the sky, and the valley was immediately divided into three areas.

"This time, I, the Seven Peaks of the Ling Pavilion Sect, two thousand seven hundred and thirty outer disciples, three hundred and twenty inner disciples, and eighty core disciples will enter different areas of the valley at the same time to compete.

There are two hundred and seventy-three tokens in the outer disciple area, only thirty-two in the inner disciple, and only eight in the core disciple!

Limited to one hour, the holder of the token can get one hundred spirit stones per person, and one person can have multiple tokens, and the top three with the most tokens in each area can enter the second floor of the treasure pavilion to select a magic weapon!

For the sake of fairness, the person who gets the token in each area must accept the challenge of the disciple of the same level, if it is defeated, the token belongs to the winner, the outer disciple can also challenge the inner disciple, and if you have the strength, you can challenge the core disciple. ”

Zhong Jianghe paused for a moment and continued: "This time, you and other outer disciples will not only have the opportunity to become inner disciples, but you can even directly become core disciples! ”

Zhong Jianghe had a puzzled look on his face until he finished speaking, he couldn't figure it out, and began to mumble in his heart: "I don't know what the sect master is crazy about this time, he actually let this rule, the outer disciples challenge the core disciples to win, isn't it a big joke, if there are really such cultivators, how can they be willing to stay among the outer disciples." ”

As soon as Zhong Jianghe's words came out, thousands of disciples immediately burst into an uproar.

"Wow, have you heard, the outer disciple can directly become a core disciple this time!"

"Hmph, what's there to be excited about, what the four elders said is just the moon in the water, it can be seen that it is unobtainable, if anyone has that kind of cultivation, will they still stay among the outer disciples?"

"I think it's the same, if you can challenge the inner disciples to win, it's the ancestor who has appeared. ”

Li Wuxue's heart was also moved, and she was a little anxious, "The worst cultivation among the inner disciples is also the fourth layer of dust, these are all disciples who have entered the sect for more than ten years, or even more than twenty years ago, and their own cultivation is the bottom existence among the inner disciples."

Especially Zhang Jian's younger brother Zhang Qiang, at this time, he is an inner disciple, and he has cultivated to the fifth layer of dust! Zhang Qiang is very resentful, if he is in the inner disciple competition...... "Li Wuxue was even more restless when she thought of this.

Wang Yue's eyes were rolling at this time, obviously because he was nervous, although he was a fifth-layer cultivator, there were nearly thirty disciples who had entered the sect earlier than him, and at the same time, there were fifth-layer cultivators, and even the top three on the list of inner disciples had a sixth-layer cultivation of dust, and there were only thirty-two tokens in total, which was very difficult for him and Li Wuxue.

Not far from Wang Fei, Zhong Qiao looked indifferent, it has been three years, and I don't know what the reason is, Zhong Qiao's cultivation has only reached the third layer of dust, but Zhong Qiao is still a core disciple!

And the minimum cultivation of the core disciple is also the seventh layer of dust, it is obvious that this Zhongqiao is so indifferent, it must be that no matter what the result is, he will still have the resources of the core disciple.

Wang Fei was also secretly frightened, and muttered: "Yicheng has a chance to have a token, the chance is not big, and one person can have several pieces at the same time!

And after coming out, I have to accept the challenge, I can't fake it at all, and sure enough, there is no absolute cultivation, and all luck is just a momentary pride! Only absolute cultivation is the foundation of everything!"

What makes Wang Fei's heart flutter the most is that the top three can enter the second floor of the Treasure Pavilion to choose a magic weapon, the spear he chose three years ago, until this time, I can't see any difference, it is exactly the same as the ordinary mortal iron, if there is really anything different, it is heavier than the mortal iron in terms of weight.

In the past three years, this gun has disappointed Wang Fei so much that every time he thinks about it, he can't stand it with heartache, and he regrets choosing this gun at that time.

Wang Fei himself is 100% sure, it is not difficult to enter the top three outer disciples, or even the first place, with Wang Fei's cultivation of the seventh layer of dust, not to mention the outer disciples, even among the inner disciples, there is absolutely no opponent, and even the core disciple Wang Fei can fight!

Too much of a showmanship may not be a good thing, so Wang Fei just wants to be the first disciple of the outer sect, and after being promoted to an inner disciple, he can go home to see his father.

"The competition begins. At this time, as Zhong Jianghe's words fell, all the disciples of the Seven Peaks of the Ling Pavilion Sect rushed towards three different areas.

Wang Fei glanced at Li Wuxue and Wang Yue, nodded and said, "Be careful of Zhang Qiang." After that, he went straight to the entrance of the outer disciple competition area, the entrance was a whirlpool, as soon as Wang Fei approached the whirlpool, he immediately felt a suction force coming, and in the blink of an eye, his body was sucked in uncontrollably.

Wang Fei just felt a flash, and he was already in the valley, and after coming in, Wang Fei walked forward without hurrying, and at this moment there were outer disciples everywhere, hurrying forward by his side.

"The four elders just said that there were two hundred and seventy-three tokens in it, but they didn't say where the tokens were, instead of looking for them yourself, it was better to directly grab the ones that others had found!" Wang Fei thought of this, and his face showed an embarrassed look.