Uncle is Up

Chapter 213: not worth seeing

  Chapter 213 is not interesting

  After all the sects gathered in the Luoxia Sect, the long-awaited grand competition officially began.

  The Luoxia Sect has a large territory, and directly encloses the back mountain of the sect as a place for competitions, and professional competitions such as refining tools and alchemy are set within the sect.

  The circled land behind the mountain built round platforms one by one, and they were far apart from each other and separated by barriers.

  Disciples from various sects gathered outside the arena, and other monks from the cultivation world came to join in the fun.

  Long Pingdie stood outside and sighed deeply: "Sect really consumes spirit stones, next time it's our turn to push as much as we can."

  She felt her scalp tingle just looking at the spirit stones spent for each sect, not to mention the items lost in the big competition.

Just like the last big competition, when their sect was held, the entire Martial Arts Arena was destroyed by the Jindanqi competition. There were also explosions in alchemy furnaces, explosions in refining weapons, failures in formation formation, and out-of-control talismans. The whole world is full of bombing sounds.

  In the eyes of other sects, being able to contract Dabi’s sect is a very proud and dazzling thing, but Long Pingdie wants to say: let us go!

The organizer of the six-door party, Dabi, can push it as soon as she can. This year, she really can't push it, because her father doesn't want to see the Lingshi bills. How many spirit stones have been used, just because I know, my heart is bleeding with pain.

  She turned around and left with a whoosh, not wanting to see this crowded place again, sorry.

  After the ring and the main disciples were in place, the disciples of the six major factions were led out by their respective team leaders.

  The uniform team, the disciples in fluttering white clothes came out of the Luoxia Sect and landed on the open space behind the mountain.

  As soon as the members of the six major sects came out, their aura was obviously different from other sects.

  After the five major sects arrived, everyone looked left and right but did not see the last sect Frozen Valley coming out, there were mixed suspicions in the open space.

  —"I heard that Frozen Valley was hit hard by the sneak attack of evil cultivators, and it won't recover in a hundred years. It seems that the news is true, and even the sect competition is gone."

  —"But how did I hear that there is a conflict of rights within the Frozen Valley, and the valley is still closed?"

  —"That's what you all heard? Why is it different from what I heard? I heard that the master of the Frozen Valley was seriously injured, and the disciple of the Frozen Valley Preservation Sect was the one who fell so badly?"

  —"Ah? Didn't you say that all the disciples of Frozen Valley were slaughtered?"

   Each has different opinions, but it is true that the Frozen Valley did not come.

  The refining period and the foundation building competition started on the same day, and Jindan monks were too lethal, so they were reserved until the end as the finale.

   On the first day of the competition, all the disciples from all sects had arrived. Xu Mingyu's black robe was extremely conspicuous among his fellow disciples who were all dressed in white. Almost everyone's eyes would be on him first and then on others.

  The arrogant Xu Mingyu had impatience in his eyes, and looked back at Chu Lingsheng across the way with provocative eyes.

  The opposite of the Longyuan faction is the Tianqiong Palace. Chu Lingsheng, who has also been promoted to Jindan, regards Xu Mingyu as his opponent. However, in the eyes of the latter, only Yue Sui, a Jindan monk, can barely be his opponent.

  Excellent facial features made Xu Mingyu the focus of the audience. Not only female cultivators looked at him frequently, but even male cultivators were attracted by his overly arrogant and unruly aura.

   "That's Xu Mingyu?" Someone pointed at Xu Mingyu and whispered.

   "It must be. I heard that Xu Mingyu is the only one in the Longyuan Sect who doesn't wear disciple uniforms."

   "He is so imposing! He is indeed the disciple of the number one swordsman!"

  "The momentum is strong, but the person is also fierce." Someone sneered: "You haven't heard of his deeds in recent years, have you?"

   "What's the matter?" Some people really don't know.

  The man folded his arms, with a slightly smug expression: "Xu Mingyu is the most arrogant monk in recent years. Just a year ago, he went to the mermaid's territory and robbed the mermaid's sacred object and came back alive."

   "Don't tell me about the Mermaid Clan in advance, let's talk about his events this year." The monk lowered his voice, as if he was afraid of being heard: "The sick lotus in Dao Zelin was picked, you know?"

  The people around all gasped when they heard the sick lotus: "You mean—Xu Mingyu picked it?"

  Everyone in the cultivation world knows what kind of existence Dao Zelin's sick lotus is.

  What is the concept that Xu Mingyu can go in and pick the sick lotus? Everyone didn't dare to think about it, and when they looked up at Xu Mingyu, their eyes were filled with admiration and fear.

  Among the crowd, a man in a white robe with a silver mask took two extra glances in Xu Mingyu's direction.

  The lower half of the man's exposed face pursed into an indifferent and distant arc. When everyone was shocked by Xu Mingyu's entry into Dao Zelin, he was the only one looking at him with expectant eyes.

   If he guessed correctly, Xu Mingyu will be his biggest opponent in this competition.

   "Yan Hui, so you came early, I thought you didn't come today." Ye Shangqiu's crisp voice sounded.

  Li Yan looked back and pursed his lips slightly: "Come and have a look."

   "Then have you found someone who can be your opponent?" Ye Shangqiu was wearing a short jacket with a playful smile.

  Li Yan looked back at Xu Mingyu, who looked down upon everyone from the corner of his eye, and smiled faintly: "Yes, he is still a very strong person."

Ye Shangqiu didn't ask who it was, but changed the subject with a slight sigh: "I heard that Zhenjun Beihan has given birth and won't come to participate in the big competition. I thought I would see her in the big competition." .”

  Li Yan's eyes changed slightly: "Really, do you think it's a pity?"

   "Yes." Ye Shangqiu didn't notice anything wrong with him, and continued: "If Zhenjun Beihan came to participate, he might be your biggest opponent."

  Li Yan looked back slightly dark: "Not necessarily..."

  His tone was too soft, and Ye Shangqiu didn't hear the crowd's voice: "Ah? What?"

  Li Yanhui slowly shook his head: "It's nothing, let's go back first, the competition between the Qi refining period and the foundation building period is nothing to watch."

  It’s really nothing to see, and it’s a waste of time. If you have this free time, you might as well go back and hurry up to practice and try to get ahead in the competition.

When the qi refining and foundation building competitions began, many high-level monks left. For them, it is better to watch the competition of low-level monks than to watch the competition of monks who refine tools and alchemy. That is better than this. Killing is much more interesting.

The same Bei Yinuan didn't look at it either, but nestled in the room and fiddled with a gossip plate, his slender fingers moved the black and white divination stones one after another, Jing Mo sat opposite her with Erlang's legs crossed. bask in the sun.

  Ever since he followed Bei Yinuan out of the forbidden area, he seized the time to get a lot of good things to recover from the injuries he suffered seven thousand years ago, and he has already recovered more than half of it. Everything about the whole dragon feels beautiful and fragrant.

  Bei Yinuan held two black and white divination stones in the palm of his hand, the divination stones rubbed against each other and made creaking noises, and the noisy Jing Mo lost sleepiness at all.

  He shouted angrily: "Can you be a person at noon, there is still a dragon going to sleep."

  Bei Yinuan glanced at him indifferently: "Shut up, you're bothering me."

  (end of this chapter)

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