Chapter Eighty-Five: Ten Years of Great Competition
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Among the few people beside Xiao Tianchen, there was a fourteen or fifteen-year-old young man with fine eyebrows, who was looking at Zhang Yang with a surprised face, with hatred, jealousy, and a little fear in his eyes?
The young man was the disciple of the Xiao family who was defeated by Zhang Yang when he entered the Huoyun Sect in Xiao Tianchen and asked the young valley master to borrow a high-grade magic weapon to participate in the small competition at the beginning of the year.
Zhang Yang looked at Xiao Tianchen, then at the young man, smiled meaningfully, and then walked towards Chu Lan'er, Yu Jingjing, and Fan Fan, the little monk.
Xiao Tianchen looked at Zhang Yang's smile, and after being slightly stunned, the corners of his mouth showed an imperceptible sneer, he had already inquired about Zhang Yang's origin clearly, a loose cultivation of three spirit roots, thinking that with a few chances, he could compete with him, the young valley master of Red Leaf Valley?
I don't know how thick the sky is!
"Senior Brother Zhang, have you become an inner disciple?" Chu Lan'er's face was full of surprise, and there was a bit of disbelief in her tone.
This Senior Brother Zhang disappeared for two years, and when he appeared today, he actually became a disciple of the inner sect! That is among the hundreds of disciples of the sect, he is a high-ranking being!
Yu Jingjing also looked at Zhang Yang with strange eyes, and the little monk Fan Fan lowered his head in shame.
"It's just a coincidence!"
Zhang Yang replied noncommittally, walked to the side of the little monk Fan Fan, stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder, and said lightly: "You were also forced to be helpless in what happened back then, let go of what you should put down!"
Back then, the little monk Fan Fan was coerced and betrayed Zhang Yang, but at the last moment, the divine sense transmission made Zhang Yang flee for his life, and it was the last transmission that made Zhang Yang not have too much mustard in his heart.
If he hadn't provoked the children of the Xiao family, he wouldn't have had so many things.
As Zhang Yang said back then, he was not so self-righteous and felt that he could interfere with other people's choices.
"Big brother..."Little Monk Fan Fan's face was excited, and his face was complicated.
Zhang Yang smiled slightly and talked with the three about their experiences in the past two years.
Chu Lan'er, Yu Jingjing is now a fourth-level Qi cultivator, and Fan Fan is also a fourth-level Qi cultivator, among the three, Chu Lan'er has the highest cultivation, and has reached the peak of the fourth-level Qi training.
Zhang Yang only said that he went to Huoyun City, and after trying alchemy, he was actually quite talented, and then he made a lot of spirit stones by refining pills, and his cultivation has been out of control since then.
With such a talent and the identity of an alchemist, the three of them were envious.
In just two years of cultivation, what kind of extraordinary alchemy talent is required?
Yu Jingjing and Fan Fan Xiao Monk have been in the sect for two years, leading the sect to cultivate the spirit stones every month, and the cultivation is average.
Only Chu Lan'er, after advancing to the middle stage of Qi training, received the storage bag and high-grade magic weapon under the sect, returned to Huoyun City to find his two guards, sold the storage bag, and bought a high-grade magic weapon for each of the two guards, a sword and a sword.
The three of them didn't go to the depths of the Yanxue Mountain Range, only in the east of Huoyun City, a place full of low-level demon beasts, hunting demon beasts!
Two innate masters holding high-grade magic weapons, as well as a monk in the middle stage of Qi training, have also mixed well, earning a lot of spirit stones, in just over a year, Chu Lan'er is already a cultivator at the peak of the fourth layer of Qi training, and a breakthrough is imminent.
Since Zhang Yang rarely appeared in Huoyun City except for cultivation and alchemy, Chu Lan'er and the three of them often hunted demon beasts outside Huoyun City, but the four of them had never met, and they didn't even know that they were all in Huoyun City.
Chu Lan'er's experience seems bizarre, and she mixes well, but Zhang Yang knows that it was bought at the risk of his life, you must know that there are not only demon beasts outside Huoyun City, but also **, and I don't know if Chu Lan'er has ever fought with the scattered cultivators who are mixed in Huoyun City outside Huoyun City?
While the four of them were talking and laughing, a thin black old man drove a red flying boat five or six meters long and flew directly to the ring in the middle of the White Stone Square, which was the deacon of the Inner Affairs Palace, Uncle Zhao.
Dare to fly the imperial weapon at the peak of the Heavenly Peak, and only the monks in the foundation building period, and the disciples of the sect all fell on the peak, put away the magic weapon and walked, in order to show respect for the sect.
With the arrival of Uncle Zhao, the disciples under the ring also stopped talking, and it was very quiet for a while.
Senior Uncle Zhao put away the flying boat, looked at the hundreds of disciples under the stand, and said indifferently: "It has been more than 7,000 years since the founding of my Huoyun Sect, and it has been a full seven hundred and thirty-one years since the establishment of this grand event. Everyone already knows the rules, and the old man doesn't have to talk nonsense, the disciples of the ninth layer of Qi cultivation are going to participate in the ten-year competition, come to the stage!"
Seven hundred and thirty-one years, more than seven thousand three hundred years, even if you are an immortal cultivator, it is a time to look up.
There were even a few disciples who watched the 10-year competition for the first time, and they were amazed.
As Uncle Zhao's voice fell, one figure after another flew into the ring, Zhang Yang was in it, but standing beside him was Xiao Tianchen, who had a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and glanced at Zhang Yang with great meaning.
Zhang Yang sneered in return.
In just two years, this young valley master of the Red Leaf Valley has also advanced from the seventh layer of qi cultivation to the ninth layer of qi training.
Zhang Yangfei's move on stage made Chu Lan'er, Yu Jingjing, and Fan Fan, the little monk in the audience look at each other, and they were shocked, the three of them only thought that this senior brother was a cultivator who had just entered the late stage of qi training, but they didn't expect it to be the ninth layer of qi training!
Although there were more than 70 people standing in the ring, they did not look crowded at all, and everyone's eyes fell on Uncle Zhao.
Uncle Zhao's face was expressionless, he reached out and patted the storage bag on his waist, and flew out a stone pill, as many as seventy-two grains, and then opened his mouth lightly.
"Each person drew a stone pill, and No. 1 and No. 2 were left behind to start the competition. You must not hurt people's lives, otherwise you will be disqualified from the competition, your cultivation will be abolished, and you will be expelled from the sect!"
After Uncle Zhao finished speaking, he looked to the side of the audience and said lightly: "In order to avoid unforeseen casualties, Senior Brother Song will take the stage." ”
As soon as the words fell, a young monk wearing the high-level magic robes of the Huoyun Sect flew onto the stage, and the hidden coercion on his body was a foundation building period monk.
The young monk glanced around at the many disciples on the stage, but did not speak, his face was light.
However, when he saw Zhang Yang, the young monk was slightly stunned, and immediately looked away.
Zhang Yang was also stunned, secretly happy, this young uncle who was light and calm, and looked like a peerless master, was the one who had a relationship in Yixian Pavilion back then.
He clearly remembered that this uncle back then, facing the female monk with the surname Ouyang, was like a nymphomaniac.
Zhang Yang took one of the stone pills suspended in front of Uncle Zhao, this stone pill was like a black cloak magic weapon, it had the effect of shielding the divine sense, and the light on his hand flashed, and after he pinched it open, there was a note inside.
Number seventeen!
Looking at the note in his hand, Zhang Yang smiled slightly, and like the other fellow students who participated in the competition, they all flew off the ring, leaving only two monks, obviously the ones who drew the number one and the second.
Uncle Zhao also flew and jumped out of the ring, he didn't go far, just on the side of the ring, he patted the storage bag and took out a stone table and a stone chair and sat down, shouting: "Bet here, at least a medium-grade spirit stone! No. 1 pays one, and No. 2 also pays one!"
When Zhang Yang heard this, he was a little dumbfounded, but there was still a gamble?
And some disciples have already lined up in front of the stone table, very consciously, and stepped forward one by one to bet, obviously not the first time!
The two disciples on the stage who drew the number one and number two did not move, and seemed to be giving Uncle Zhao time to sit in the village!
"Big brother, should we also bet on it? Senior Sister Chu and Senior Sister Yu and I each saved a medium-grade spirit stone, and we also inquired about the senior brother of the ninth layer of Qi training, and we were ready to try our luck. ”
The little monk Fan Fan looked at the disciples who were betting one by one, with a strange light in his eyes, and asked Zhang Yang's opinion, Chu Lan'er and Yu Jingjing were also excited.
"Let's see. Zhang Yang shook his head and smiled, he didn't expect that there were so many gamblers in the sect!
It seems that a word of betting, whether in the past life or in this life, whether it is a mortal or a monk, cannot be refused.
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