Chapter 250: Competition

Qin Tian didn't say a word, followed him on another trip to the car pulled by that kind of monster, and went straight to a place on the island and sped away.

After two hours of speed, the cart pulled them into a city made entirely of white stone.

When entering the city, there were many mortal guards guarding the city gate at the city gate.

They won't interrogate those who go out, but those who enter the city must take out a token that is very similar to Qin Tian's waist card and give it to them to check.

However, when Qin Tian and the others entered the city, the guards just took something like a cylinder and shook it on Qin Tian's body a few times, and after seeing the green light emitted from the cylinder, they immediately gave Qin Tian a respectful salute, and only checked the tokens of Liu Dongzhu and Liu Hai.

Qin Tian took a look at these guards by the way, although there was no fluctuation of spiritual power on their bodies, they were all athletic, and it seemed that they had practiced some superficial kung fu.

But what made him most curious was the cylinder. These guards don't have spiritual power in their bodies, and they can actually use this to distinguish immortal cultivators, which is really a wonderful thing.

Qin Tian couldn't help but look at the cylinder a few more times.

This qiē was seen by Liu Hai next to him, and he explained to Qin Tian with a smile:

"That's the spirit plate, which can make us mortals identify the identities of the immortal masters!"

"Spirit plate?" Qin Tian was slightly stunned when he heard this title, but immediately remembered that there was indeed a palm-sized jade plate inlaid at the end of the cylinder, so he nodded lightly and didn't say anything.

Then, under Qin Tian's cold watch, the beast cart drove along the white-stone paved streets towards the city center.

There are a lot of pedestrians on the road, and there is a tendency to keep coming and going, and there is a tendency to get more and more lively as you go forward.

Most of these people's clothes are white, but there are other different colors, and they are all light yellow, greenish and other light colors. There was no brightly dressed person, which made Qin Tian feel a little strange.

And among these people, there is obviously a distinction between high and low status, often one or two people with expensive clothes walk in front, and behind are three or four people in a little shabby clothes following closely, obviously the identity of the next person.

In the end, because there were too many people and beast carts, Qin Tian and their carts had to slow down before they could continue to move forward. With great effort, the cart finally reached a huge square in the center of the city.

This square covers an area of dozens of acres, and it is said that it is crowded with people. As soon as Han Li looked, there were black human heads everywhere.

And the flow of people in all directions continues to pour in the square.

Along the perimeter of the square, there are numerous shops and crowds. In the middle of the shop, there are some temporary stalls, which are also overcrowded. And in the middle are more people, eagerly talking about something. It seems bustling and lively.

Qin Tian's eyes were a little straight when he looked at so many people, and he touched it slightly in his heart. It's so dense like the crowd standing. At the very least, the square was crowded with tens of thousands of people at the same time. This is much more lively than those super singers on the planet holding concerts!

With so many people, it is naturally impossible for the beast cart to move forward when it arrives here.

Liu Dongzhu took the lead and got out of the car and took Qin Tian and the others with him. Walk towards a palace-like building on the edge of the square.

This palace is about a dozen zhang high, which is obviously a lot taller than other buildings.

And there was a line of guards standing in front of the huge temple gate, guarding it with shining spears, and no one else was allowed to approach it casually.

"Today is the March market opening day of Seven Star Island. So the people of the Heavenly Pivot City. Several times more than in the past. Basically, people in more than a dozen towns in the east will come to trade some rare items that are not usually bought. As he walked forward, he turned back to explain to Qin Tian. Qin Tian smiled faintly. He followed him to the front of the palace.

Qin Tian has been here for half a month, and he has more or less some understanding of Seven Star Island. There are a total of seven cities on the Seven Star Island, which are named after the seven stars of the Big Dipper, namely Tianshu, Tianxuan, Tianji, Tianquan, Tianheng, Kaiyang, and Shaoguang. And the city they are in is Tianshu City!

Lord Liu stepped forward and said a few words to the guard guarding the door, and the guard waved his hand and signaled that they could go in.

So, Lord Liu hurriedly beckoned Qin Tian and Liu Hai to walk in together.

As soon as you enter the temple gate, it looks much cooler and quieter. In the hallway behind the door, there were dozens of people who looked like they had some identities, whispering something in groups. When these people saw the arrival of Lord Liu, they all looked over with some hostility.

But at this moment, the purple wooden door at the other end of the corridor opened, and a young man in white in his twenties walked out of it. This person has a delicate face, white and pure, and a very weak appearance.

"It's Mr. Liu, right? Everyone else has already arrived, so it's time for the Liu family. But only immortal cultivators who participated in the challenge can enter, and Mr. Liu is here to wait for the results!" The young man in white glanced at Qin Tian kindly, and said politely to the proprietor Liu.

The cultivation of the white-clothed young man was undoubtedly revealed under the sweep of Qin Tian's divine sense, and there were about five or six layers of the Spiritual Realm, which was considered a relatively low qualification in such a Heavenly Sea Realm with abundant spiritual energy.

Seeing this, Lord Liu had no choice but to glance at Qin Tian with expectant eyes, and then retreated to the side with a yes expression.

Qin Tian followed the young man into the wooden door as usual, and then the wooden door was immediately closed. 、

"My surname is Sun, and Daoists can call me Sun Wen. However, I see that the face of the Taoist friend is very raw, is it a new monk who has arrived on our Seven Star Island?" Qin Tian entered the wooden door, and the young man turned around and asked with a smile.

Because Qin Tian's breath was well hidden, the spiritual pressure released was only the breath of the seventh or eighth layer of the Spirit Realm, and the young man in white didn't feel anything abnormal, and was very polite to Qin Tian.

"In Xia Qintian, I only arrived at Qixing Island last month!" After this period of practice, Qin Tian finally had no problem speaking the local language.

"Hehe, I really admire! With the current cultivation of Daoyou, he dares to go out. Daoyou is really courageous! Not in the next place, since he was born on this island, he has not left the Seven Star Island for a single step. The young man in white said with some envy.

Hearing this, Qin Tian chuckled and said there was no interface.

Next, Qin Tian followed the young man all the way straight and came to a rotunda where there were more than thirty monks with different expressions sitting or standing.

"Looks like everyone is here. Let's start drawing lots right away! In a battle to decide the winner, only injuring people and not killing people are allowed, otherwise we will be disqualified from winning. "An old man with fairy wind bones sitting across the crowd. Extremely briefly.

Qin Tian's divine sense moved slightly, and the room full of Ascending Spirit Realm cultivators, only this old man was a cultivator in the early stage of the Ascending Spirit Realm, and it seemed that he was the monk in charge of this matter.

As soon as the young man surnamed Sun entered the hall, he hurriedly walked behind the old man and stood with his hands in his hands.

The old man ignored the young man, and took out a cyan jade cylinder, which contained more than twenty bamboo sticks.

"Okay, if you want to challenge, you will draw one, and the same number will compete with each other first, and the winner will be eligible to challenge the representative of the original merchant. ”

Listened to this. Most of the thirty people were staring at the jade tube.

And the jade tube suddenly emitted a layer of blue light, covering the bamboo sticks inside. This blue light seemed to be able to prevent the invasion of his divine sense, and when Qin Tian's divine sense touched that blue light, he received some resistance, but it didn't have a big impact on him.

With Qin Tian's divine sense being strong, there was naturally no problem in forcibly breaking the blue light, but he would not do such a meaningless thing.

So next, looking at each other, Qin Tian and other monks in the hall took turns to draw bamboo sticks one by one.

Qin Tian drew the jade stick, and turned over to take a slight look. It's a weird silver symbol.

Although Qin Tian had previously used the soul rubbing on Liu Hai and obtained his rubbing of the local language, although he could understand the words of others, he couldn't digest the words of his own realm completely for a while. So he didn't know the words on the jade stick.

Qin Tian put away the bamboo stick in his hand expressionlessly, looking as if nothing had happened.

"No. 1," the old man said coldly.

Suddenly, two monks with the same bamboo sticks in their hands walked out.

"You go to the platform over there. There is a formation there, and there is no fear of the destruction of spells. As long as you can get the other party's bamboo stick and give it to me, you will win. I don't ask you what methods and means you use. Of course, you can't kill each other. The old man preached unceremoniously.

"Yes. Senior!" The two men saluted the old man and walked towards the open-air platform looming behind the hall.

As a result, after a burst of white light lit up on the platform, the two disappeared.

But after a while, the two of them reappeared on the platform a little tiredly.

One of them happily handed the two bamboo sticks to the old man, and the other walked out of the hall in a gloomy manner.

"No. 2," the old man shouted coldly.

Because the fighting methods of the Ascending Realm monks are relatively simple, the victory or defeat is decided very quickly.

There was even a pair of monks who had just entered with their front feet and came out with their back feet, and both the victors and losers were smiling and happy. This made Qin Tian look a little strange.

"Seven"

One monk immediately stepped forward at the voice of the old man, but the other was slow to come out.

"Seventh", the old man shouted again with a heavy face.

At this time, Qin Tiancai walked out with a sudden face, and said expressionlessly: "I'm sorry, I just read the wrong number, I thought it was the eighth!"

The old man saw that Qin Tian's tone was not as respectful to him as others, he snorted coldly, waved his hand impatiently, and Qin Tian walked towards the platform with another person without care.

After the white light flashed, Qin Tian and the other party appeared in a white heaven and earth, out of the space dozens of zhang wide in the middle, surrounded by white mist.

"Your Excellency's cultivation is one level lower than mine. I don't think there is any need to fight anymore, Daoist friends can directly admit defeat! When the time comes, the province will miss at the next moment and seriously injure Daoyou!" A middle-aged monk with a bloated figure on the opposite side said to Qin Tian with a confident face.

Qin Tian looked at the eighth-layer "master" of the Spirit Realm opposite, and saw that he hadn't even opened the body protection aura like himself, and chuckled.

"What's so funny? I just have compassion in my heart and don't want to hurt people!" The immortal master on the other side couldn't help but become angry when he saw Qin Tian's indifferent expression, and he became more and more "master".

"It's nothing! I just think it's a little ridiculous for you to speak!" Qin Tian tapped the ground under his feet with his toes and said casually.

"What? How dare you look down on me like this!" The middle-aged monk's face turned red all at once, and as soon as he raised his hand, there was a shiny thing in his hand, but before he could sacrifice the thing in his hand, he suddenly felt a figure in front of him, and then his eyes turned black, and he fell to the ground softly, and he didn't know what to do.

Before a minute had passed, Qin Tian dragged the middle-aged monk who had passed out from it with a normal expression.

The other monks in the hall were stunned when they saw this.

The difference in cultivation between Qin Tian and his opponent was clear to them. But it was Qin Tian who won, and he won too quickly, which was really unexpected.

But not all the monks were surprised, and the old man, who had been straining his face, showed a strange look. At the same time, his divine sense came out, and he glanced at Qin Tian's body unabashedly.

He glanced at Qin Tian meaningfully, although he didn't say anything, he seemed to know what Qin Tian had done.

Feeling that the old man's divine sense was scanning his body, Qin Tian's eyes flashed with a sharp light, and then his expression was very flat, and he quietly put the two jade sticks in front of the old man, and put the fainted opponent on the ground, and the person returned to the winning monk.

The old man's divine sense scanned for a while, but he didn't find anything unusual about the young man in Tsing Yi in front of him, and then took it back. Looking at the middle-aged monk who was still unknown at his feet, he shook his head lightly, revealing a look that seemed to be smiling but not smiling. (To be continued......)