The Way of the Mysterious Dust

All the contestants know that the competition for the top 100 will be extremely fierce. Except for a few of their own strong players, most of the contestants do not have much expectations for the top 100.

Most of the players thought that with their own strength and some auxiliary means, if they had better luck that day, it would not be impossible to get into the top 1,000.

As long as you get into the top 1,000, you will have 500 low-level spirit stones as rewards.

Because of this, 30 days before the main race of the Mid-Autumn Festival Yuling Contest, a preliminary race is held every day at the Taoist Temple in Beiluan, and the top 100 in the preliminary race are eligible to participate in the main race on the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival.

The preliminary contest of the "Mid-Autumn Yuling Contest" also has rewards for the top ten contestants.

The first place is rewarded with 3,000 low-level spirit stones, and the second to tenth places are rewarded with 1,000 low-level spirit stones.

"Sister Fang, this "Mid-Autumn Yuling Contest" rewards are too rich." Liu Yu couldn't help sighing after listening to Fang Lanlan's introduction.

Although Liu Yu didn't know what the reward "East Fairy Lake Good Field" was referring to, it must be an extremely precious reward if he wanted to.

"This is a big tradition in Beiluan City. Everyone is here to participate in the Yuling Preliminary Tournament. Junior Brother Liu, you can sign up later!" Fang Lanlan said sweetly.

"Sister Fang, can anyone sign up?" Liu Yu asked a little emotionally.

"As long as you are not doing evil, you can participate if you pay the registration fee, but everyone has only one chance to participate." Fang Lanlan said with a smile.

"Sister Lan, come here to line up soon." He Anqing waited in a long line and waved anxiously to Fang Lanlan.

Fang Lanlan and Liu Yu speeded up a few steps and lined up behind the three of He Anqing. There was a rectangular table in front of the long line. The disciples of Lingbing Palace were simply registering the contestants.

There were five long queues like this. It can be seen that the number of participants is very large today. No wonder the crowds on the dojo at this time are all for the "Mid-Autumn Yuling Contest".

"Junior Brother Liu, come to see us after you sign up." Fang Lanlan said to Liu Yu after finishing the matter.

"Got it." Liu Yu nodded in response.

"Waiting for the meeting." Fang Lanlan smiled and turned to join He Anqing and the others from one side.

"Friends, are you here to participate in the Yuling Contest?" a Lingbing Palace disciple sitting behind the rectangular table raised his head and asked.

"Right." Liu Yu responded quickly.

"The registration fee is ten low-level spirit stones." The Lingbing Palace disciple said blankly.

"Here!" Liu Yu put the ten low-level spirit stones prepared in advance on the long table and said.

"Family Daoist's name? What kind of school?" The disciple of Lingbing Palace collected the spirit stone, took out a magic talisman and placed it on the table, and asked when he lifted the spirit pen.

"Next, Liu Yu, Huang Shengzong's disciple." Liu Yu replied truthfully.

After Liu Yu finished speaking, the Lingbing Palace disciple began to write on the magic talisman, and the writing was quickly completed. The original yellow paper-like magic talisman glowed slightly at this time.

"This talisman is a voucher for the competition. Please keep it properly. If it is lost or damaged, you will lose your eligibility for the competition and your results will be invalid." The Lingbing Palace disciple handed the magic talisman to Liu Yu and said.

"Thank you!" Liu Yu received the magic talisman and thanked him.

Liu Yu turned around and left the long line from one side to the back, out of the crowd, and glanced at the magical charm that was glowing slightly in his hand.

This magic talisman is square, and the talisman paper is a bit hard, with a number on the front end of the talisman paper. It is 684th. It is written in ancient seal script, and the characters are like tadpoles. The characters Liu Yu and Huang Shengzong were written in the middle of the face of the talisman, and spiritual patterns and spells were drawn around them, which glowed in the dim night.

"Junior Brother Liu, here." Sun Kang jumped up and shouted to Liu Yu.

"Here." Liu Yu immediately replied, walking towards Sun Kang and others in the crowd.

"Junior Brother Liu, you also signed up, are you confident?" Sun Kang waited for Liu Yu to approach and said.

"Brother, just join in the fun." Liu Yu replied with a smile.

"Junior Brother Liu, it's not good to be too modest. For my brother, see the flying sword of the imperial envoy when you come. The sword is bright, and the grade should not be low!" Sun Kang noticed Liu Yu's flashing red sword when his eyes came and said.

"It's just a third-rank low-level flying sword, and the material of the sword itself is brighter." Liu Yu didn't tell the whole story, and said casually.

The flashing red sword is actually a third-rank intermediate flying sword. There are a lot of swift spirit patterns inscribed in the sword body, which greatly enhances the flying speed of the sword body. The characteristic of this sword is extremely fast flight.

"I didn't expect Junior Brother Liu to hide it deeply! I admire it for my brother." Sun Kang said with emotion.

Sun Kang's flying sword is called "Qingsong", which is just a second-grade intermediate flying sword, much worse than Liu Yu's flashing red sword.

"Yes! The flying swords of Brother Sun and I are a bit short. I didn't expect that Junior Brother Liu, your flying swords are also so good." He Anqing said with a pouting mouth.

"Qing'er, I will be in the top ten later, and if I get a reward, I will choose a third-rank flying sword for you." Liang Zheng said confidently.

Liang Zheng's tenth-level cultivation base of Qi is a direct disciple of a medium-sized family. The family gave him a third-rank intermediate flying sword "Huangyun Sword". After being poured into spiritual power, the sword body bursts with yellow light, and it looks like a flower when flying high in the sky. Yellow clouds, the sword is extremely fast.

"Brother Liang, you are done, don't go back~www.wuxiahere.com~ He Anqing immediately took the conversation and said with a smile.

"Don't regret it, just wait for your Feijian!" Liang Zheng scratched He Anqing's small nose and laughed.

"I can't stand you." Sun Kang shook his head and said.

"By the way, what level is the cultivation base of Junior Brother Liu now?" Sun Kang asked.

"Little brother, now I practice Qi 7th." Liu Yu replied truthfully.

"Junior Brother Liu, your cultivation base is a bit low, otherwise, with your third-rank flying sword, it shouldn't be difficult to get the top 100 qualification tonight." Liang Zheng looked at Liu Yu's regret and shook his head and said.

"Junior Brother Liu, don't be discouraged, just use your best. If you are lucky, you still have a chance to qualify for the race." Fang Lanlan comforted.

Fang Lanlan felt that Liu Yuxiu was a bit low, but with the flying speed of the Third-Rank Flying Sword, Liu Yu still had a good chance of entering the top 100 as long as he didn't give up. After all, this was only a preliminary round, and there should not be so many masters.

Fang Lanlan is here today for the top ten in the preliminary round. Her flying sword is called "Zidian". It is a third-grade high-level flying sword. The speed of the sword is lightning fast. Moreover, the "Purple Light" sword body is inscribed with the third-rank high-level spell "Purple Shadow Streamer", which can increase the flight speed by four times in a short period of time after stimulating this spell, which is very terrifying.

"Purple Shadow Streamer" is Fang Lanlan's box-pressing method. It is a pity that after applying this method, it will exhaust the spiritual power stored in the sword body. The flying sword needs a long time to automatically absorb the aura free in the air to replenish and restore the sword body. Only after the spiritual power can be used again.

Fang Lanlan’s self-cultivation has stayed on the ninth level of Qi training for many years. The ninth block pulse "Qi Accumulation Pulse" has been melted out, and she will soon be able to advance to the tenth level of Qi training. Her dantian mana is abundant, and her heart is full of imperial power tonight. The spiritual preliminary contest is bound to win.

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