Text Chapter 17 Registration for the Competition

After a day's rest, Ziyun and Zeng Fanyu came to the central square of Jiangdu City, and the square within a radius of several kilometers was crowded with monks who had come to sign up for the competition.

"Don't squeeze, don't squeeze......"

The large number of people caused the whole square to be chaotic, and many monks who relied on their strength to cut forward in line.

"Get out!" A monk with a stubble on his face suddenly squeezed in front of Ziyun, who was lining up, and before Ziyun's words landed, Zeng Fanyu, who was originally standing in front of Ziyun, turned around and kicked him to the ground directly.

"Look for death. The monk who squeezed in turned over and was about to draw his knife and slash at Zeng Fanyu.

"Noise. ”

Seeing that the square was getting more and more chaotic, the people from the Jiangdu City Lord's Mansion stood up, an old man in gray, and the momentum of Cheng Dan Realm was released, and the audience was suddenly silent, and they honestly lined up in order.

"Wait for me. The monk who had been kicked down by Zeng Fanyu returned to his position and threatened viciously.

After waiting for more than three hours, I finally got the name and got a sign that said 72568, Zeng Fanyu's sign said 72502, and there was still one day before the registration deadline.

The rules of the selection tournament remain the same as always, and all participating monks need to pass three levels until the best candidate is chosen.

The first level is the talent test. There are a total of nine spiritual power orbs on the spiritual power disc, and when the candidate monk releases his spiritual power through the spiritual power disc, the spiritual power orb will light up, and only one or two spiritual power orbs will be directly eliminated, and the rest will enter the second round. Most monks can only light up one or two spiritual power orbs, and these monks will always stay in the Qi Gathering Realm if they don't have a special chance in their lives; the most talented person in the history of Jiangdu City is Brother Xie Rumei five hundred years ago, and a total of six spiritual power orbs were lit up during the test at that time, and he is also the only monk in Jiangdu City who can light up six spiritual power orbs, and he is now an elder of the first-class sect Huajian Pavilion.

The second level is the ladder to the sky. There is a ladder on the left side of Jiangdu City, I don't know who built it, it has been at least more than 10,000 years ago, a total of 9,000 steps, towering into the sky, the monks who are participating in the election need to climb with their bare hands, the pressure increases by one point for each climb, and the 128 monks who climb the highest steps enter the third round. Qi Gathering Realm cultivators can ascend to two thousand levels at most, and the highest person in Jiangdu City has been recorded as a Zang Feng monk eight hundred years ago, who had ascended one thousand nine hundred and twenty-eight levels when he was in the Qi Gathering Realm, and is now an elder of the first-class sect Black Demon Palace.

The 128 monks selected after the above two levels will usher in the most brutal elimination round. Lots will be drawn to play against each other in pairs until the top three are determined.

"Little Brother Ziyun, it's great to see you come to Jiangdu City safely. After signing up, Ziyun left the square and was about to go back to the inn to rest when he heard a voice coming from not far away.

"It turned out to be Miss Mo. After looking around, he found that in the Mo Yu shop on his right, Mo Qingyao was looking at him with a smile.

Mo Qingyao beckoned Ziyun to sit down, and when she saw Zeng Fanyu also coming in, she asked, "I don't know who this is?"

"In Xia Zeng Fanyu, he is Ziyun's friend. Without waiting for Ziyun to answer, seeing Mo Qingyao, who was like a fairy, Zeng Fanyu hurriedly introduced himself.

Seeing that Ziyun didn't say anything to deny it, Mo Qingyao said with a smile: "Since they are friends of Ziyun's little brother, let's stay together." ”

"Brother Zi, I saw you coming out of the square just now, you must have signed up for the Western Regions Martial Arts Competition!" "Since the last time I separated from Ziyun, Mo Qingyao returned home, I always thought of Ziyun's figure, although the current Ziyun is just a child, but there is an inexplicable sense of intimacy, this time I met in Jiangdu City, and I couldn't help but change my name.

Seeing Mo Qingyao calling herself her younger brother, Ziyun was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Sister Mo, I did go to sign up just now." ”

Hearing Ziyun call herself her sister, Mo Qingyao's heart became inexplicably excited, as if there was a real family affection shouting, "Brother, since you recognize me as your sister, then my sister will give you a few gifts." After that, he took Ziyun's little hand and came to the third floor of Moyu's shop, Zeng Fanyu wanted to go up with him but was stopped by the clerk, and sat downstairs alone sulking.

"Little brother, the first and second floors are just some ordinary cultivation things, and the third floor is only where the boutiques of my Jiangdu City Moyu shop are stored, and every item should not be underestimated. Mo Qingyao took Ziyun to walk around the third floor, and introduced the name, function, and so on of each item to Ziyun as she walked.

"The things here, the little brother chooses at will, and it is regarded as a meeting gift from the elder sister to the younger brother. After seeing Ziyun looking at every item seriously, Mo Qingyao said generously.

"Can you show me this sword?" he said, pointing to a long black sword hanging around the corner of the third floor.

"I don't know who put this sword here, and no one has asked about it for a long time. After taking out the long sword, Mo Qingyao explained on the side.

As soon as Ziyun walked into the second floor, he had a very familiar feeling, until he saw this long sword, his heart suddenly seemed to have landed, and he seemed to hear someone calling him, gently wiping the dust off the long sword, stroking the scabbard, "ding, ding......" The long sword made a pleasant chirp.

"Sister, this long sword is related to me, can you sell it to me?" Holding the long sword in his hand, Ziyun looked up at Mo Qingyao and asked.

"Little brother, didn't my sister say that whatever you can pick here, it's all a gift from me to you?" Mo Qingyao said angrily.

"Sister Mo, if you don't want a spirit stone, I'd rather not. Ziyun said that, and hung up the long sword in his hand reluctantly.

Looking at Ziyun's serious appearance, Mo Qingyao said helplessly: "You kid, even if my sister is afraid of you, this sword will be counted as a thousand yellow-level spirit stones!"

After hearing Mo Qingyao quote the price, Ziyun couldn't help but be stupid when he said that he wanted to buy it, he thought that a hundred blue-level spirit stones should be about the same, how did he know that it would be so expensive. Shaking his head, he reluctantly said, "I can't afford it." ”

"Poof," Seeing Ziyun holding the long sword tightly and very reluctantly, Mo Qingyao couldn't help laughing, "Little brother, I said I gave it to you, take it!"

Looking up and seeing Mo Qingyao with a sincere face, Ziyun said solemnly: "Sister Mo, I borrowed this thousand yellow-level spirit stone, and I will definitely return it when I earn the spirit stone." ”

"Alright, alright, I'll show you something else. "Pulling Ziyun around the third floor.

"Do you need a battle suit, this red fire armor is the best sword suit that our Chamber of Commerce has put here, and it must be suitable for the younger brother to wear. Without waiting for Ziyun to answer, he took the battle suit in his hand and handed it to Ziyun.

"Sister Mo, I have the suit. Ziyun rejected the red fire armor handed over by Mo Qingyao.

"You must be wearing a blue-level suit, at most a blue-level suit, how can you have this yellow-level red fire armor, put it on quickly, otherwise my sister will be angry." ”

"Sister Mo, I really have a suit, it's a little better than yours. In the face of Mo Qingyao's enthusiasm, Ziyun was really helpless.

"Bragging, it's better than this, are you wearing a silver-level suit, it's a treasure that you can't find. ”

Mo Qingyao didn't believe that Ziyun would have a silver-level battle suit at all, and was determined that Ziyun was unwilling to accept his gift, so he deliberately framed himself with words.

"Sister Mo, I really didn't lie to you, I don't believe I'll take it off and show it to you. After speaking, he took off his coat and took out the close-fitting silver frost armor.

Looking at Ziyun's appearance that he didn't seem to be fake, Mo Qingyao asked, "Really?"

"Really!"

"Don't take it off, the silver-level battle suit can't be casually shown in front of others, do you know about this matter besides telling me?" Choosing to believe, Mo Qingyao stopped Ziyun from taking out the silver frost armor.

"Except for telling my sister, no one knows. Ziyun replied.

Hearing this answer, Mo Qingyao smiled happily and couldn't help humming a little song.

"You take this bottle of Qi Gathering Pill, don't refuse. Mo Qingyao took out a bottle of pill and stuffed it into Ziyun's arms, pretending to be fierce.

"And this Huiling Pill, Blood Enhancement Pill......"

"And this ......"

After a while, Ziyun's arms were stuffed with various pills by Mo Qingyao.

"Sister Mo, I can't take so many things. Holding these jade bottles of pills, Ziyu said helplessly.

"Hmph, don't you have a Qiankun bag, you deliberately don't put it in because you don't want to accept it! You are a little careful, let's put it away in front of my sister and me!" Mo Qingyao pretended to be angry, and then took out another ring and brought it to Ziyun.

"This is the Qiankun ring, which has more space than your tattered Qiankun bag, and it is more convenient to carry, and it is also given to you. ”

There is really no way for a woman to be unreasonable, looking at Mo Qingyao with a look of not letting you leave if you don't accept me, Ziyun had no choice but to accept all these things, and silently thought in her heart: It is too great to receive his favor today, and he will definitely repay it twice in the future.

"Well, it should be about the same. After looking at the remaining items on the third floor, Mo Qingyao nodded with satisfaction, "Let's go, go home with my sister." ”

"Go home?" Ziyun, who was about to be devastated by Mo Qingyao, asked in confusion.

"Of course, now that you're my brother, you're going to have to go home with me. ”

"Miss, the son who came with Zi Gongzi before saw that you hadn't come down for a long time, and he had already left, and left a word for Zi Gongzi before leaving. After Ziyu and Mo Qingyao went downstairs, the clerk on the first floor said.

"What?"

"That boy said, I hope to see Zi Gongzi in the third level of the tryouts. ”

"Of course, my younger brother Mo Qingyao will definitely enter the third level. Mo Qingyao, who looked confident, left the Moyu shop with Ziyun.