After I was reborn, I became the most ruthless cub in the whole continent

Chapter 72 Communication Team
"So it doesn't seem like it's time for sect exchanges?"

"There aren't many sects that our sect has contacts with. Isn't it usually only once every two years?"

"Who knows."

"Once every two years is not the norm. Before you entered the sect, there were often groups from the sect who came to the Qinglingzong to challenge the disciples of the Qinglingzong."

"During that time, the new disciples of the Qingling Sect were living in dire straits."

"I haven't mastered the magic arts yet, and I haven't raised much in my cultivation base. The opponent is not very strong. I can defeat it with a little effort. I am exhausting myself every day. After I recover, I will be a new opponent." Chi Zhishu obviously has a lot of experience, and it is not scary to mention this experience, but he feels his skin tense instantly.

The two senior sisters who have the right to speak do not actually require the disciples of the Qingling Sect to win every competition.

But Chi Zhishu and the few disciples who entered the sect earlier knew that they couldn't lose.

Zongmen communication is said to be communication, but it is actually a form in which each sect pulls out its proud disciples to show to outsiders.

Although the method of communication is based on point-to-point competitions between disciples, who wins each competition, how long did it take to win, what method was used, and what kind of opponent is the opponent...

These are all things that will be brought up after the competition.

The Qingling Sect has few disciples, so they are usually not taken out to visit and exchange sect by sect.

But I can't stand the fact that other sects have many disciples, and I can't wait to show off my precious disciples with other sects in the same area, so I insist on coming to the sect by myself.

In order to preserve the face of both parties and mainly to avoid hurting the friendship, it was agreed that a competition between the disciples would end.

This point is also very spiritual.

One of the clearer rules is that you can't hurt people's lives, that is to say, you can't have murderous intentions, and even if you have murderous intentions, you can't use killer moves.

Unless you can control the ultimate move you use will not hurt people's lives.

Otherwise, both parties will lose face.

If there is a personal enmity between two disciples in the competition on the stage, and they want to do something to relieve their hatred in the competition, as long as it is not obvious, the other party will suddenly die suddenly in the future, and the sect they belong to wants to ask for it One statement is impossible.

Unless you are willing to fight to the end with a sect for this one disciple.

Chi Zhishu talked a lot, and finally emphasized: "The disciples of our sect are all top geniuses if they take one out alone. Don't be afraid that you won't be able to beat your opponent. I can beat it."

"If the other party is playing tricks, just admit defeat and take care of your own safety first, and the senior sister will find us back later."

Song Jingmo only knew that there must be some tricks here, but he didn't expect that the water would be so deep in a simple competition between disciples.

Don't say anything else, just say that a small sect came rushing to destroy the genius disciples in your sect, directly killed the genius disciples of the sect on the competition stage, or used the lives of the disciples of your own sect as a ploy , how to break the situation?

Song Jingmo didn't think that the senior sister of the sect master had thought of these instructions from the very beginning to instruct her disciples to take precautions before they happened. She had dealt with the senior sister of the sect master several times, and she knew that the senior sister of the sect master was not delicate.

So it is more likely that some sect has done this before.

I don't know if it was successful, but as long as someone has such thoughts, the Qing Lingzong who is missed will be hard to guard against.

He was on guard from the beginning of the competition, and he could only avoid most of the pits.

Chi Zhishu led the disciples of the Qingling Sect to the competition stage. Sang Zhixia, who hadn't appeared before, was dressed in the uniform of a disciple of the sect, with her long hair tied up high, looking quite heroic.

Sang Zhixia arranged a seat for her, and then returned to Nan Tao.

Two tables were placed in front of the viewing platform, one for Nan Tao, and one for the person in charge who led the team to the Qing Lingzong to discuss and exchange ideas.

There is a disciple standing behind both of them.

Song Jingmo didn't look carefully, but took a rough look, and found that the male disciple behind the leader of the team was faintly shorter than Sang Zhixia.

You must know that Sang Zhixia is not tall, but a slender beauty.

Such a comparison made the other one much more solid.

There are also eyes from the side.

Song Jingmo looked back without hesitation, but saw some familiar marks on the clothes of the people sitting on the other side of the viewing platform.

"Is this from Beixuan Lingyuan?"

Her voice was low, but her spiritual hearing was not bad. As soon as she said this, more eyes were cast on her.

There were only a few people sitting upright and not looking sideways.

Song Jingmo didn't look back at all, and stared openly at the disciple from Beixuan Lingyuan. In the end, the other party was defeated first and looked away.

She didn't see anything else, only that the number of the exchange team from Beixuan Lingyuan was more than twice that of the sect's disciples.

Once again, the rarity of Qinglingzong disciples was confirmed.

The conversation between Nan Tao and the leading teacher of Beixuanling Academy came over, and it was basically some very official clichés.

You greet me and I greet you.

You praise my disciple, I praise your student.

After some politeness, the two of them didn't bother, and went straight to the topic - the disciple competition.

The teacher leading the team of Beixuan Lingyuan led students between the ages of 15 and 20, and most of the disciples of Qinglingzong were of this age.

It is also a coincidence that no one will say anything to bully the small.

Nan Tao proposed to divide the disciples into three parts according to their level of cultivation. Nine disciples of the Qingling Sect could participate in the competition, and only a dozen disciples from the Beixuan Lingyuan could be selected for the competition.

More are the other teachers who guard the students of this exchange team and the students who are about to graduate.

These people do not participate in the competition.

Song Jingmo thought of Nan Tao's other sound transmission, asking them to keep their breath and control the fluctuation of spiritual power. They didn't know the reason before, but now they can easily understand Nan Tao's intention.

It's nothing more than wanting to give the other party a surprise.

The contestants are of the same age, and they are indeed divided into three groups according to their level of cultivation. Each contest will draw one person from each group of the same level to participate in the contest. This is the method proposed by Nan Tao to determine the candidates for the contest.

The teacher leading the team from Beixuan Lingyuan didn't find any pits, so he responded directly.

"I don't know which group of disciples Dean Zhao wants to choose for the first competition?" Nan Tao asked with a smile, holding up the teacup.

Dean Zhao at the side could feel the coercion of spiritual power stronger than himself from the little doll next to him, so he didn't dare to say anything big.

"Let's start with the third group first." Let's start with the group with the lowest strength, so that he can see how strong the disciples of this sect are.

Dean Zhao still has some confidence.

Among the students he brought out from the academy was a little monster whose cultivation base was lower but whose strength could leapfrog the ranks. Even if he was a few ranks higher, he had a great hope of winning.

What's more, the Qing Lingzong is a sect that does not communicate with the outside world all the year round, and the cultivation level of the disciples is not necessarily higher than that little monster.

In this way, the probability of winning is even greater.

On Nan Tao's hand was the wooden sign that said the students who participated in the competition at Beixuan Lingyuan, and the wooden sign of the Qinglingzong disciple was in the hand of Dean Zhao.

At the same time, the two selected a wooden sign from the third group and opened it.

"Beixuan Lingyuan, Ye Yu."

"Qing Lingzong, Sheng Zhichun."

When Dean Zhao heard Ye Yu's name, he said, God help me, the victory in the first competition is destined to be won by Beixuan Lingyuan.

(End of this chapter)