Qin Yi's gaze swept over the thirty-seven late-stage cultivators who were in addition to Qingliu and Zheng Ningjie, and he couldn't help but shake his head. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

If there were no three of them, and the three of them were replaced by the same grade as these thirty-seven late-stage cultivators, Qin Yi felt that the gap between the total points of Qinghe County and the total points of the penultimate place was not as simple as one or two times, but several times or even more than ten times.

The woman in red and the burly man are not bad, but these two have already been kicked out, and even if these two are added, they won't have much effect.

If you want to take Qinghe County out of the last place, the most important thing is Qin Yi and Zheng Ningjie, if you want to put hope on these monks, it is better to have no hope.

The Yuan Infant Stage Monk of the Gao Platform looked at Qin Yi and the other forty late-stage Yudan monks, and the worry and unhappiness in his eyes became even stronger, and then he set his eyes on Qin Yi and Zheng Ningjie, revealing some more light.

Obviously, he still has some understanding of Qin Yi and Zheng Ningjie's strong strength, and his brilliance is also because of the two of them, but this Yuan Infant Monk also feels that it is basically impossible to rely on the two of them to make Qinghe County's total score not be the last.

The infant monk took a deep breath, then looked at the monks who were onlookers, and shouted: "The monks who successfully advanced to the knockout tournament in the front, the monks who did not participate in the competition, and the monks who lost the competition yesterday, all stand up."

When Qin Yi heard this, his eyebrows raised slightly, he guessed correctly, this Yuan Infant Monk really wanted to give those monks another chance, it was obvious that although he knew that it was impossible for Qinghe County to break away from the last place in the total points, but he was also unwilling to give up this possible opportunity.

For this, of course, Qin Yi thinks it's good, after these monks are added, they can increase their total points, although they can't improve much, but it's better than nothing.

Many of the monks who were watching around stood up, some with a blank look, who did not know what they were calling them out for, and others with joy, who had apparently guessed what the infant monk was going to do.

Qin Yi took a closer look at the monks who came out of the late stage of the Jiedan, there was no burly man and the woman in red, these two people were so seriously injured, they must not have recovered now, and these two people ended up now because they provoked Qin Yi Zheng Ningjie, and they really won't come here again, after all, it's too embarrassing.

"Give you another chance, you can challenge this monk who has already qualified, as long as the challenge is successful, you can still get the qualification for promotion, at least you can get the state-level identity token," the Yuan Infant Monk on the high platform shouted.

When those monks heard this, whether they were at a loss or smiling, they all cheered, and many of them had great confidence in their own strength, and the faces of the monks who did not participate in the competition yesterday were already red.

"State-level identity tokens, you may not be able to give so much" An old voice came from a distance, and this old voice immediately attracted the attention of all the monks here.

Qin Yi's gaze also looked over there, and he felt the aura of a late-stage Yuanying monk, and the aura emanating from this late-Yuanying monk was extremely powerful.

Soon, a black figure appeared in his eyes, and after a few flashes of this black figure, he came to the high platform and stood in front of the three Qingjia Yuan Infant Monks.

"Brother Hua", the three infant monks of the Qing family bowed slightly to the old man.

This old man in black was obviously a monk sent from Huazhou.

"Hmm" The old man in black nodded lightly, without saying too much.

"I don't know what Brother Hua meant by what he said just now?" asked the Yuan Infant Monk in the middle of the Qing family.

"The high-level leaders of my Hua family have decided that this time we can't give all the advanced Yudan Stage Monk State Tokens in Qinghe County, and decided to give fifteen Yudan Late Stage Monk State Identity Tokens, forty Yudan Middle Stage Monk State Identity Tokens, and eighty Yudan Early Stage Monk State Identity Tokens" The old man in black said loudly, his words were very flat.

When the three Qingjia monks on the high platform heard this, their faces suddenly became gloomy.

Qin Yi's brows also furrowed, and he looked at the three Qingjia monks, originally as long as the monks were promoted, they could get state-level identity tokens, but now there are only fifteen.

Qingliu can definitely get it, but he and Zheng Ningjie are not necessarily, although the Qingjia Yuan Infant Cultivator knows their strength, but if the other party doesn't give them the identity token, what can he do?

"Give me fifteen state-level identity tokens for the late stage monks of Qinghe County, which I can accept, but why should the state identity tokens of the mid-stage monks and the early stage monks of the Yudan be reduced, and the ones who were killed in my Qing family were only the late-stage monks of the Yudan" The late Yuanying monk of the Qing family asked, with some anger in his voice.

"This is the decision of the senior management of my Hua family, if you have any doubts, you can go to the senior management of my Hua family to mention this matter" The old man from the Hua family had a very tough attitude, and he did not lower his attitude because of the attitude of the old monk of the Qing family, or give this monk of the Qing family a good face.

When the Qingjia Yuan infant monk heard this, his face suddenly turned cold, he lowered his head, his eyes were gloomy and thought for a while, and then he looked at the monk in the audience: "Didn't you hear me?

Obviously, this Qingjia Yuan Infant Monk has already accepted this fact, and now in this situation, what is the use of him not accepting it?

The death of so many geniuses in the Qing family is a major impact on their strength, and they have to be affected by this for hundreds of years, after all, it is not so simple to cultivate such a talented family disciple.

And a child of a family like Qing Ming, if this Qing family wants to meet another one, it is likely that it will not appear again.

Moreover, under Huazhou, there is not only Qinghe County, but only the simplest interest relationship between the state and the county, and the monks from Huazhou are obviously too lazy to cultivate any relationship with the Qinghe County Qing family.

In this cultivation realm, the children of the same family can kill each other for treasures, let alone between two families.

The audience was also lively at this time, and those monks who had not participated in the competition, or the monks who were defeated yesterday, many monks quickly stood up and challenged.

Because among the monks in the early, middle, and late stages of this knot, there are indeed a few monks who are very weak.

Qin Yi and Zheng Ningjie stood there quietly, not changing because of the change in the atmosphere around them.

The two of them are the peak monks of the late stage of the Jiedan, and among the forty late stage monks who have been selected, the peak monks of the late stage of the Jiedan are of course the majority, but there are also seven very strong late-stage monks of the Jiedan.

And among these seven very strong late-stage monks, the Qing family accounted for three, and the first to challenge those monks were these very strong late-stage monks.

However, the three strong monks of the Qing family, no one challenged them, because these three people wore the uniforms of the Qing family, and Qingliu's current cultivation was the peak cultivation of the late stage of the Qing family, and he and the other six monks of the late stage of the Qing family's peak cultivation were also wearing the uniforms of the Qing family.

The ten of them stood there, even if there were monks who wanted to challenge the three strong monks of the late stage of the Jiedan, they would not dare to go, the most important thing was that this was the county seat of Qinghe County, where the Qing family was located, how could there be monks who dared to challenge them?

Soon, the high platform of this martial arts arena was occupied, and the monks on it were also engaged in fierce battles.

Qin Yi and the others had already fought yesterday, and the monks who had successfully advanced stood on one side, just like that.

On the other side of them were monks who were watching them with fierce eyes, trying to find a challenge to their opponents.

Qin Yi glanced at the battle on the stage, and slowly closed his eyes, he was the peak cultivation of the late stage of the Jiedan, and he also showed his strength yesterday, I think no monk would come to challenge him without a long eye, even if some monks have not seen his strength, but if they want to challenge him, there should be someone to remind this person not to challenge him.

So now, he basically has nothing to do, and he really has no desire to watch the battle on the high platform, so he just closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

Time quickly passed two hours, and now the battle on the stage is still in full swing, there are indeed a lot of early monks here, and now the battle on the high platform is basically a battle between the early monks of the early stage.

At this time, there was a monk in the late stage of the Jiedan who walked towards Zheng Ningjie next to him, Qin Yi couldn't help but open his eyes and looked at the monk, this was a middle-aged man with a fierce face, what he was looking at now was Zheng Ningjie, it was obvious that he wanted to challenge Zheng Ningjie.

Qin Yi couldn't help but touch his nose, glanced at the middle-aged man, and then looked at Zheng Ningjie, Zheng Ningjie's appearance, although it seems that her cultivation is good, her strength does not look very strong.

When the middle-aged man came to Zheng Ningjie, he was about to speak, Zheng Ningjie in front of him slowly opened her eyes, her eyes were extremely flat, and she looked at the middle-aged man without any waves, even though the middle-aged man looked fierce.

The middle-aged man was stunned when he saw Zheng Ningjie's eyes, he looked at it for a while, and then moved away, obviously he wanted to give up challenging Zheng Ningjie.

At this moment, he noticed Qin Yi next to Zheng Ningjie and looked at Qin Yi.

Qin Yi looked at this middle-aged man, the smell of blood on this middle-aged man was very strong, and it was still very strong, it was obvious that he had killed monks a lot during this time.

Qin Yi's eyes were also very bland, even if this middle-aged man had a fierce face and a strong smell of blood on his body, he could be as plain as Zheng Ningjie.