Chapter 12: Formal Disciples
Su Yu and Ouyang Ping both fainted on the competition table, this was the most tragic competition since the second round of the competition, and even the previous beginner disciple competition rarely had such a situation.
"Su Yu!" Qin Xiaotian looked at Su Yu, who had fallen into a coma, and was very anxious, although he did not lose in the hands of Ouyang Ping in this competition, but after this round of competition, which of the two of them could be promoted to the next competition?
"They're tied, so who's going to make it to the next round?"
"Both of them are out of the dividing line, either going to the next round together or being eliminated together. ”
The rest of the disciples looked at the unconscious two, and hurriedly went up to carry the two down, looking at the seven elders who had not announced the results for a long time, and guessed.
"In this competition, they all suffered a lot of internal injuries, I'm afraid they won't be able to recover for a while, but their strength is obvious to all, let's be directly promoted to official disciples!" Tang Donghua said, he knew that the Seventh Elder was waiting for him to make a decision.
The Seventh Elder nodded, he also had this idea, but he had some scruples, but fortunately, Tang Donghua opened his mouth, and he didn't have to worry about anything anymore.
"In this competition, the strength of the two of them is obvious to all, although they are out of the dividing line, but their strength is beyond doubt, the third round of the competition is not needed, and they are directly promoted to official disciples!" the Seven Elders announced the results.
"It's good luck to be directly promoted to an official disciple!"
"Where is this good luck, don't you see their strength?"
"If you also have their strength, then you can also be directly promoted to an official disciple!"
Although many disciples felt extremely envious of the two of them being directly promoted to formal disciples, they knew that the direct promotion to formal disciples was not such a lucky thing for ordinary people.
The competition between Su Yu and Ouyang Ping was seen by everyone, they fought very fiercely, but the battle was just a draw, and others may not have such strength.
"How can this be?" Yang Qing ran to Ouyang Ping, Ouyang Ping suffered a serious backlash and struggled to run the spiritual power of the exercises, this time he was seriously injured, and it is estimated that he would not be able to wake up for a while.
Unexpectedly, Ouyang Ping failed to defeat Su Yu, not only that, but Su Yu directly skipped the third round of the competition and was directly promoted to an official disciple!
Because they are tied with each other, and the gambling war has ended, no matter which side the gambling contract is innumerable, Su Yu doesn't have to leave the Tang Gate, and Ouyang Ping doesn't have to see Su Yu walking around!
"Hey, I knew that Su Yu, this kid wouldn't lose, but I didn't expect to be directly promoted to an official disciple, and I was really lucky!" Qin Xiaotian and Qin Shuang lifted Su Yu off the competition platform, sincerely happy for Su Yu.
Looking at Yang Qing, whose face was extremely ugly, Qin Xiaotian smiled, and his face was like a flower.
When he landed, Yang Qing's face was even more ugly, black as the bottom of a pot, but he couldn't do anything, Qin Xiaotian was a lot higher than him in terms of strength, and he was just Ouyang Ping's personal attendant in terms of identity, and Qin Xiaotian couldn't be compared, Ouyang Ping still had to take care of a lot, let alone him.
At the end of this competition, some people were really shocked, the Seventh Elder asked a few beginner disciples who did not need to participate in the competition to carry the two back to their respective attics to rest, and each sent a disciple of the Medicine Pavilion to investigate the injury, the second round of the competition was only eight groups of disciples, and there were still more than a hundred groups of disciples who had not yet competed.
The two were in a coma for three days before they gradually woke up, and when they opened their eyes, the thoughts in their minds were still stuck at the moment of the competition.
"Su Yu, you're awake!" Seeing Su Yu open his eyes, Qin Xiaotian was suddenly surprised.
Hearing Qin Xiaotian's voice, He Mingyuan, Juzi and Qin Shuang all gathered around and looked at Su Yu, who was pale.
"Competition...... Who won?"
Su Yu opened his eyes and asked in a hoarse voice, and the first thing he said was to ask about the results of the competition.
"Tie. ”
Qin Xiaotian replied, according to Su Yu's strength, it was not easy to be able to fight with Ouyang Ping, and this was also the best result.
"How long have I been asleep?" asked Su Yu again, his intuition telling him that he had been asleep for a long time after the competition.
"Senior Brother Su, you've been asleep for three days, and if you don't wake up, we'll all have to call the elders. Orange leaned over and looked at Su Yu with a worried look in his eyes.
"It's been three days!What about the third round of competition?" Su Yu suddenly became anxious, he slept for three days, I'm afraid that the third round of competition has already passed.
"The beginner disciple competition has ended, and neither you nor Ouyang Ping have entered the third round of the competition, but the head of the sect personally opened his mouth and directly promoted both of you to become official disciples!" Qin Shuang said with a slight smile.
"In that case, I am already an official disciple of the Tang Sect now?" Su Yu asked with some uncertainty, happiness came too suddenly, he suspected that this was a dream, not only did he not lose the gambling battle, but he directly became an official disciple, all of which were good news.
"Well, we have also passed the competition and become official disciples!" Qin Xiaotian grinned, and waited for Su Yu to wake up and go to the main peak together.
"Great!" Su Yu smiled at this time, and his heart was really relaxed.
"I think it took me two years to be promoted from a beginner disciple to a full-fledged disciple, and the luck and strength of a few of you are much better than mine. He Mingyuan looked at the four of them and said, not knowing what it meant in his tone.
"Senior Brother He should be able to be promoted from a formal disciple to a beginner disciple this time, right?" Su Yu looked at He Mingyuan and saw that his face was red, presumably there should be no pressure on him to be promoted to a beginner disciple in this formal disciple competition.
"Haha, Senior Brother Su is right, I'm mainly here to say hello to you this time, and when you go to the main peak, I should also go to the beginner disciple to report, and then I won't be at the official disciple's place. He Mingyuan smiled heartily and generously admitted.
"Then congratulations to Senior Brother He first!" Su Yu hugged He Mingyuan, which was another piece of good news.
"Although I have been promoted to a beginner disciple, it is much more convenient for you to see me than on Xiaofeng. ”
If you become an official disciple, you can't continue to stay on Xiaofeng, although He Mingyuan is no longer among the official disciples, but because they are all on the main peak, the beginner disciples are not far from the official disciples, and they don't have to run back and forth between the main peak and Xiaofeng like now.
"Thank you Senior Brother He for this competition, if it weren't for your Qinglan swordsmanship, I'm afraid I would have failed in Ouyang Ping's Moon Devouring Trap. Su Yu recalled the scene in the cage at that time, fortunately, thirty-two of the sixteen swords were separated, otherwise they would have been suspended.
"It's nothing, Qinglan's swordsmanship is not suitable for me to practice, how far have you practiced the first style?" He Mingyuan asked.
"Up to thirty-two swords can be separated. Su Yu said that he was able to separate thirty-two swords in the trapped cage, which means that he now has the ability to separate thirty-two swords.
"Tsk, as I expected, if you can't separate the thirty-two swords, you won't be able to break the trapped cage no matter what, but you can practice the first style to thirty-two swords in such a short period of time is really powerful, this Qinglan swordsmanship is really more suitable for you. ”
He Mingyuan looked at Su Yu like a monster, Su Yu's comprehension is really amazing, if it takes time, Ouyang Ping must not be an opponent, this son is not arrogant or impatient, approachable, no matter what time it is, he is a humble appearance, compared with Ouyang Ping, there is more room for growth!
After Su Yu came to his senses, he ran the basic exercises, quickly restored the spiritual power in his body, and there was a faint pain in his chest, the remaining injuries had to be slowly recovered by Su Yu himself, and the rest of the injuries had already been healed by the disciples of the Medicine Pavilion when Su Yu was unconscious.
Su Yu recovered, and so did Ouyang Ping. After learning that the two had a draw, his face was very gloomy and scary, and he finally suppressed the backlash, but because of the depression in his heart, his whole body was affected, and he just woke up and spit out a mouthful of blood.
"Why is it a tie?" Ouyang Ping clenched his fists tightly with both hands, how could that kid's strength be his opponent?
"Childe, you and that kid fell outside the dividing line at the same time, and fainted at the same time, and the head of the sect personally opened his mouth to let you be promoted to official disciples!" Yang Qing said cautiously on the side, Ouyang Ping was angry now, and he had to be extremely careful in what he said and did.
"Promoted to a formal disciple?ahem......" Ouyang Ping's eyes flashed, and when he heard the news, he was angry again, and suddenly coughed several times, unexpectedly he not only failed to drive Su Yu out of the Tang Sect, but became an official disciple in one fell swoop!
"Brother Ouyang, don't be angry, what if that kid becomes an official disciple? We are still afraid that we will not have a chance? The backlash you have suffered is not light, let's take care of your injuries first. Liu He happened to walk in at this time, and when he saw Ouyang Ping like this, he hurriedly spoke out to convince him.
"I will definitely not let go of that kid!" Ouyang Ping gritted his teeth and said, as the second son of the Ouyang family, he actually had a draw with a mountain boy in the Tang Sect disciple competition, how could he swallow this breath?
He was born arrogant, and he absolutely couldn't bear this kind of thing!
Su Yu's strength is a cut worse than him, and his qualifications in all aspects are far inferior to him, but the two are tied. In the future, in the Tang Sect, wouldn't he have to be ridiculed by other disciples all the time?
"Brother Ouyang might as well calm down and heal his injuries, it's okay if you want to take revenge on that kid, but this matter needs to be considered in the long run. Liu He suddenly changed his words, as if he had something to say to Ouyang Ping.