Chapter Eighty-Eight: Local Tyrants Fight Local Tyrants
Luo Jiang walked to the front of the stage with all the disciples to watch the big competition.
Ten magic weapons, all of them are low-level and medium-level, worth about one hundred and twenty spirit stones, Luo Jiang doesn't need it much. Looking at the ten items taken out of the treasure house, five of them are elixirs and five are ore materials.
Listening to the discussions around him, the disciple with good eyesight explained the origin of these materials. The elixir is the material for refining the Tsukidan, and the ore material is used to improve the grade of the magic weapon.
Luo Jiang's gaze swept over these items, and when he found that there was no ice attribute, he didn't have any thoughts. Although the disciples have to prepare for refining the foundation building pill, Luo Jiang is only the fifth layer of the qi training period, and he is still very early from building the foundation, so he is not in a hurry at all.
"Boy, you're going to have to work hard. Ling's voice suddenly sounded in Luo Jiang Zhihai.
Luo Jiang was stunned, "What?"
Ling said, "There's one thing in it, you want to get." This kind of thing is rare, and if you want to collect it in the future, I'm afraid it will take some work. ”
Luo Jiang suddenly became interested and asked, "What is it?"
"Ah, that's it. ”
Luo Jiang looked at it and found that it was a gray stone, the size of a half-fist. He guessed in his heart, since this ore was placed here, it should be a material for sacrificial magic weapons, and what I needed was an ice attribute material, which should have no effect.
Ling Dao: "Do you remember the ribs of the Qingfeng Beast, I will give you a list later, the seven materials, all of them are from the ancient demon beasts, you have to find a way to collect them." …… I told you last time that the demon beast material is used to make talisman juice, and only a few special materials can fuse these ancient demon beast bones. The stone in front of you is one of them. ”
Luo Jiang asked suspiciously, "What is the use of making talisman juice with such a big effort, and who is it for?" Ling, do you need it?"
"No, it's for you. ”
Ling Dao: "After the talisman juice is made, I will teach you the method, and you will carve the talisman array on your body yourself." ”
"Is it a means of cultivating a talisman on the body?!, is there any benefit?"
"Fu Xiu's lineage? Well, almost. You have a tattoo on your body...... After the rune array, it can automatically absorb the spiritual power in the air to refine the body, and naturally has one more means than others. ”
"Well, I'll try. Luo Jiang nodded.
After weighing his strength in his heart, Luo Jiang felt that it was a little difficult for him to enter the top ten, so he could only do his best.
Next is the draw. After the disciples drew lots, they matched their opponents, which was fair and just.
Three hundred and thirty outer disciples, excluding those who have just started this year, and the remaining disciples will draw lots, and there will be thirty-two competitions at the same time, and an immortal chief will take care of the two venues. In five rounds a day, half of them can be eliminated in one day, and one hundred and fifty places will be decided.
Luo Jiang's competition was in the first round, and the opponent was a second-level monk in the Qi training period, so there was naturally no suspense about the outcome of the battle. Originally, Luo Jiang wanted to take out the ring knife first and slash the other party from the stage, but he thought that the hidden strength was not so hidden, so he gave up.
Pretending to be a pig should also be done in moderation, and he knocked the other party off the stage with two spells in his hand.
In this way, the first day of the competition has nothing to do with him. went to watch the competition of Xu Yin, Liu Tong, Zhou Shan, and Zhang Lei.
Senior Sister Xu Yin naturally doesn't need to worry, she directly admits defeat when she encounters his opponent, and the same is true for Liu Tong.
And Zhou Shan and Zhang Lei were three-layer cultivators in the Qi training period, and they were not transported to meet a strong opponent, and they also won.
The five of them returned to Qinghua Peak together and came back to participate in the competition on the second day.
On the second day, the 150 disciples who participated in the competition drew lots again to match their opponents. Luo Jiang, Xu Yin, and Liu Tong also won without suspense, and Zhang Lei and Zhou Shan narrowly won. In this way, all five of them entered the top seventy-five disciples of the outer sect.
On the third day, Zhang Lei and Zhou Shan were already at the bottom of the seventy-five rankings, and they didn't have such good luck and lost the game, but this was already expected by them, and they were not disappointed.
Luo Jiang's opponent was a fourth-layer monk in the Qi cultivation period, tall, handsome, with silver threads on his clothes, and he looked like that kind of rich disciple.
This disciple's name is Han Cheng, because his family is responsible for managing a shop of the sect, and there is no shortage of spirit stones. He has always been generous, and he is used to smashing people with talismans, and he does have some fame in the outer gate.
"Senior Brother Han, be careful. Luo Jiang said to Han Cheng, who was a few years older than him in front of him. Luo Jiang will only be polite to Zhang Lei, Zhou Shan and others who have a good relationship with him, but to others, if his cultivation is low, he must be called a junior brother.
Han Cheng snorted coldly, "Don't think that if you cultivate to a higher level, you will eat me." I've inquired about your details, but a disciple who has been in the business for less than three years dares to ride on my head with a big grin?"
"There's a reason I've been able to get all the way here and make a name for myself on the outside. Han Cheng said, and he took out several red and green talisman seals from his arms.
Luo Jiang had heard of Fu Hai's tactics when he entered the sect, and he finally saw it today.
Seeing these talismans, Luo Jiang immediately frowned. A fourth-layer Qi cultivation period, plus the Fu Seal, he must sacrifice the Ice Fan to win. However, in order to enter the top ten, he also plans to hide some hole cards.
"What should I do?" After thinking for a moment, Luo Jiang decided to learn from the local tyrants and use Fuhai tactics himself.
It just so happened that he had drawn dozens of low-level talismans, which had not yet been sold.
Reaching into his arms, Luo Jiang took out a stack of talismans, a thick stack, two fingers thick. Red, green, blue, yellow, very eye-catching.
smashed a bunch of talismans in his hand, crackling, like an upstart.
"Come on, Senior Brother Han Cheng. Looking at Han Cheng, whose face was twitching, Luo Jiang smiled.
So, those disciples who did not have a competition and watched the excitement around saw such a scene. The two people on the stage stood still, pulled out the talisman seal, and after injecting spiritual power, they threw it out, at first throwing one, then throwing two, and then throwing three together.
Whew, bang, bang.
Suddenly, gold, wood, water, fire, earth, and all kinds of rune spells exploded in the competition venue, as if they were setting off fireworks.
"These two on the stage are really weird!"
"Tuhao, let's be friends. ”
The disciples in the audience let out an exclamation.
Immediately, one person said suspiciously: "The one on the right is Han Cheng, I know that he is the famous Fu Hailiu." But who is the other one? It seems that he is even more defeated than Han Cheng. Look at Han Cheng, his face is distorted, but this one seems to be throwing stones. ”
"That's my junior brother Luo Jiang. ”
Zhang Lei smiled on the side: "Qinghuafeng's, my brother, cow." ”
Zhou Shan opened her mouth wide on the side, and all that Luo Jiang threw out were spirit stones with white flowers. He used to know that Luo Dao Luo Jiang was rich, but he didn't know that Lu Dao Luo Jiang was so profligate.
Beside them, there was another female disciple in a blue dress, with a very beautiful face, a bumpy body, and a crooked waist. When the two of them did not smash each other's talismans on the stage, the female disciple in blue attracted the attention of all the male disciples.
At this time, the female disciple in blue seemed to be extremely interested in Luo Jiang, and said to Zhang Lei: "This junior brother, what year did the senior disciple Luo Jiang on the stage enter the sect?"
Han Lei felt very honored to be able to talk to a beautiful female disciple of this level, and hurriedly replied, "Senior Brother Luo Jiang has only been in the business for two and a half years, and it was the summer of that year. ”
"Oh. The female disciple in blue nodded, her eyes flashing, as if she was thinking.
Zhou Shan pouted and said hostilely: "You ask so clearly, what are you doing?"
The female disciple in the blue dress smiled, "It's just curious." By the way, where is Senior Brother Luo Jiang from?"
Zhou Shan pulled her arm and didn't let her speak, but the female disciple in the blue dress smiled, Zhang Lei suddenly felt that his bones were crispy, and said, "It seems to be Nanyang City, I heard him say it." ”
"Nanyang, sure enough. ”
The female disciple in blue shrank her pupils, the smile on her face suddenly disappeared, and she walked away, making Zhang Lei and Zhou Shan stunned.
This female disciple has changed too quickly.
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PS: Around half past eleven, there's one more chapter.