Hundred Refinements Ascension Record
Chapter 83 The Dust Settles
Qin Fengming arrived early today at the Luoxia Sect's competition field, and today is the last round of competition.
In the valley, five or six thousand Luoxia Sect disciples arrived one after another.All the disciples had expressions of excitement on their faces.Those who have been eliminated all have smiles on their faces.
Because today's competition can be said to be the strongest battle among the Qi Gathering Stage disciples of the Luoxia Sect under the age of 35.It is absolutely rare for everyone to see such a level of competition.
Not long after, Sect Master Wang and the others reappeared above the martial arts arena, glanced at the crowd below, and said loudly:
"Silence, disciples. Today will be the last day of this competition. The top forty disciples will be selected from the remaining 46. The rules of today's competition are different from the previous ones. Each of the remaining 46 disciples will draw a number one card. The disciples from No. 41 to No. 46 will randomly select one of the disciples from No. 40 to No. [-] to compete. The winner will enter the top [-], and the loser will be eliminated. Alright, now let’s draw the number plate.”
Hearing the words of the sect master, Qin Fengming was slightly taken aback. He never thought that the sect would use this method to determine the final top forty.
Following the crowd, Qin Fengming also flew forward and drew the No. 37 card.If you look carefully, you can see the number [-] written on it.Knowing that you don't need to choose your opponent, you just wait for your opponent to choose you.
Qin Fengming knew in his heart that among the 46 people, his realm was undoubtedly the lowest, and being picked by other disciples was undoubtedly a certainty.
"The remaining 46 disciples have drawn their number plates, and the last six disciples will start to choose their opponents. Now look at the numbers corresponding to the top forty monks. You just need to write their corresponding numbers on the number plates with spiritual power."
Following the voice of the middle-aged uncle who presided over the competition a few days ago, a huge light wall suddenly appeared on a stone wall in front of him.On the light wall, brilliance flashed, and forty emerald green names suddenly appeared.
Everyone at the scene was stunned when they saw it, and they all admired the powerful monk's methods.
Looking carefully at the names of the people on the light wall, Qin Fengming didn't know most of them, but he knew two of them, one was Senior Sister Zeng, and the other was from the Feng family: Feng Lang.
Of these two people, one is the owner of his first top-grade magic weapon; the other is the person who refined him into the first top-grade magic weapon.
It was only a cup of tea, and the names of six of them turned red.
But what surprised Qin Fengming was that he was not among the six people.
It is reasonable to infer that he has the lowest realm among the crowd, and his strength should also be the weakest.But in the end, no one chose himself.After thinking about it for a while, Qin Fengming suddenly understood the reason.
It's nothing more than that everyone is afraid of the many talismans on their bodies.
No one challenged, it is very good.Qin Fengming then ignored the competition in the arena, found a quiet place, and began to close his eyes to rest.
After more than an hour of competition, the candidates who finally entered the top forty were finally selected.
Among the 40 people, there were actually five women.Looking at these five female disciples, one can only see that they are all charming and beautiful.Even Qin Fengming was dumbfounded.
Qin Fengming knew that to be able to stand out among the peak disciples of nearly a thousand Qi gathering periods, these five female disciples all had powerful backers behind them.
"The 40 winners will gather at the main hall of Yunque Peak at Maoshi tomorrow."
Following Sect Master Wang's order, the extremely lively competition of low-level disciples finally came to an end.
After several competitions, Qin Fengming can be said to be a blockbuster.There are very few low-level disciples of the Luoxia Sect who don't know him.
At dawn the next day, Qin Fengming set off to the main hall of Yunque Peak.
During the flight, all the disciples he met nodded to him, and he seemed to be a famous person in the Luoxia sect.
When they arrived at the main hall, more than a dozen disciples had already arrived.Everyone sat cross-legged on the futons very quietly, and no one made any noise.Qin Fengming found a secluded place, sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes, and sat up by himself.
As soon as Maoshi arrived, he saw Wang Zongzhu and two other people appearing on the main hall, one of them was the middle-aged man who presided over the competition, and the other was a red-haired old man.
All the disciples got up one after another and saluted respectfully.
Sect Master Wang looked at all the disciples present, nodded slightly, and said, "After several rounds of tough competitions, 40 of you and others ranked among the top [-] of my Luoxia Sect's Qi Gathering disciples. The rewards promised at the beginning will be distributed by Junior Brother Zhu in a short while." Here you go, take it easy now."
Hearing the suzerain's words suddenly, all the disciples present were surprised.To everyone, the Foundation Establishment Pill is something that everyone yearns for.Since the Foundation Establishment Pill would be obtained in a short while, although everyone was happy in their hearts, no one expressed too much eagerness.
After a short pause, Sect Master Wang continued to speak. "For this selection, if you think about it, you already know that 40 of you will represent the Luoxia Sect and participate in the battle for the Lingshi Mine at the Blood Refining Gate eight months later. This battle is related to the occupation of the Lingshi Mine by our sect How much, I hope you will follow Junior Brother Zhu and Junior Brother Bai to prepare well in the next six months, so as to achieve good results in this competition."
After a slight pause, Sect Master Wang continued: "Junior Brother Zhu will teach you the skills of manipulating magic weapons, and Junior Brother Bai is responsible for the use of various spells. When you go to participate in the competition, this sect will also give everyone here a top-level magic weapon." Tool. I hope you will take care of yourself and don’t disappoint the sect’s hopes for you. The rest will be handed over to Junior Brother Zhu and Junior Brother Bai.”
After Wang Zongzhu finished speaking, he turned and exited the hall.
"I won't say any more. Now, I will distribute this reward to you all, and you all take it away." The middle-aged monk said, and with a wave of his hand, dozens of red pills flew towards everyone. .
The pill stopped two feet away in front of everyone, spinning in the air.Such a miraculous skill suddenly shocked everyone into an uproar.
Qin Fengming ignored the middle-aged monk's strange manipulation technique, but fixed his eyes on the bright red pill in front of him.I just feel that the fragrance of this elixir is incomparably refreshing, refreshing the heart and lungs, and my mind is refreshed when I smell it.He didn't care to examine it carefully, and overjoyed, he hurriedly took it into his arms.
Seeing that everyone had put away the Foundation Establishment Pill, the middle-aged man smiled slightly, and said again: "The old man's method just now is the art of magic weapon manipulation. As long as you study hard and practice hard, you can still reach this level. "
Everyone heard it, and it was revealed in a surprise.
"Today I will give you the art of manipulating the magic weapon. This art is divided into four types: control, control, speed, and determination. What I just performed is the control word and the final word. In the next three months, I will Here, if you don’t understand anything, you can ask at any time. I will give you the formula now, and you must memorize it by heart.”
Following his voice, an extremely difficult sentence was introduced into the ears of all the disciples present.
This passage is not a spell, but a fine-tuning instruction when manipulating a magic weapon.Even so, Qin Fengming couldn't understand it for a while, so he could only remember it with his heart.
After a long time, the red-haired old man also came forward and said: "This old man will teach you the skills of using low-level spells. I think you are all proficient in spells, but there are deep meanings in them. Whether you master them or not will be a big question."
As the old man said, he raised his hand, and a fireball appeared on his fingertips. As the fireball jumped, he flicked his middle finger again, and the same fireball flashed out.
The two fireballs kept jumping on his fingertips, changing positions with each other, and the speed was very fast.
Suddenly, when the two fireballs touched, they merged into one.The volume is slightly larger than the original single.
With the continuous flick of his fingers, six fireballs appeared in succession, and all of them fused together without exception.
At this time, the fireball was twice as large as before.With the flick of the old man's finger, a red light shot out, heading straight for a boulder outside the hall.
"Boom!" A loud bang suddenly sounded, and a powerful energy impact immediately diffused from the huge rock to all directions.At the same time, a group of extremely dazzling red light also flashed on the spot.
Seeing the powerful attack revealed in front of them, all the disciples present gasped.Such a huge energy attack is difficult to compare with even a top magic weapon.It is beyond everyone's expectation that the extremely ordinary low-level spell Fire Bomb is so powerful.
Qin Fengming observed carefully, the power of the red-haired old man's technique would definitely not be much less powerful than a primary high-level spell.
The old man surnamed Bai saw everyone's surprised expressions, and smiled calmly: "Don't underestimate low-level spells. Sometimes, low-level spells can also turn decay into magic, and turn waste into treasure. I hope you will study hard in the future."
In the valley, five or six thousand Luoxia Sect disciples arrived one after another.All the disciples had expressions of excitement on their faces.Those who have been eliminated all have smiles on their faces.
Because today's competition can be said to be the strongest battle among the Qi Gathering Stage disciples of the Luoxia Sect under the age of 35.It is absolutely rare for everyone to see such a level of competition.
Not long after, Sect Master Wang and the others reappeared above the martial arts arena, glanced at the crowd below, and said loudly:
"Silence, disciples. Today will be the last day of this competition. The top forty disciples will be selected from the remaining 46. The rules of today's competition are different from the previous ones. Each of the remaining 46 disciples will draw a number one card. The disciples from No. 41 to No. 46 will randomly select one of the disciples from No. 40 to No. [-] to compete. The winner will enter the top [-], and the loser will be eliminated. Alright, now let’s draw the number plate.”
Hearing the words of the sect master, Qin Fengming was slightly taken aback. He never thought that the sect would use this method to determine the final top forty.
Following the crowd, Qin Fengming also flew forward and drew the No. 37 card.If you look carefully, you can see the number [-] written on it.Knowing that you don't need to choose your opponent, you just wait for your opponent to choose you.
Qin Fengming knew in his heart that among the 46 people, his realm was undoubtedly the lowest, and being picked by other disciples was undoubtedly a certainty.
"The remaining 46 disciples have drawn their number plates, and the last six disciples will start to choose their opponents. Now look at the numbers corresponding to the top forty monks. You just need to write their corresponding numbers on the number plates with spiritual power."
Following the voice of the middle-aged uncle who presided over the competition a few days ago, a huge light wall suddenly appeared on a stone wall in front of him.On the light wall, brilliance flashed, and forty emerald green names suddenly appeared.
Everyone at the scene was stunned when they saw it, and they all admired the powerful monk's methods.
Looking carefully at the names of the people on the light wall, Qin Fengming didn't know most of them, but he knew two of them, one was Senior Sister Zeng, and the other was from the Feng family: Feng Lang.
Of these two people, one is the owner of his first top-grade magic weapon; the other is the person who refined him into the first top-grade magic weapon.
It was only a cup of tea, and the names of six of them turned red.
But what surprised Qin Fengming was that he was not among the six people.
It is reasonable to infer that he has the lowest realm among the crowd, and his strength should also be the weakest.But in the end, no one chose himself.After thinking about it for a while, Qin Fengming suddenly understood the reason.
It's nothing more than that everyone is afraid of the many talismans on their bodies.
No one challenged, it is very good.Qin Fengming then ignored the competition in the arena, found a quiet place, and began to close his eyes to rest.
After more than an hour of competition, the candidates who finally entered the top forty were finally selected.
Among the 40 people, there were actually five women.Looking at these five female disciples, one can only see that they are all charming and beautiful.Even Qin Fengming was dumbfounded.
Qin Fengming knew that to be able to stand out among the peak disciples of nearly a thousand Qi gathering periods, these five female disciples all had powerful backers behind them.
"The 40 winners will gather at the main hall of Yunque Peak at Maoshi tomorrow."
Following Sect Master Wang's order, the extremely lively competition of low-level disciples finally came to an end.
After several competitions, Qin Fengming can be said to be a blockbuster.There are very few low-level disciples of the Luoxia Sect who don't know him.
At dawn the next day, Qin Fengming set off to the main hall of Yunque Peak.
During the flight, all the disciples he met nodded to him, and he seemed to be a famous person in the Luoxia sect.
When they arrived at the main hall, more than a dozen disciples had already arrived.Everyone sat cross-legged on the futons very quietly, and no one made any noise.Qin Fengming found a secluded place, sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes, and sat up by himself.
As soon as Maoshi arrived, he saw Wang Zongzhu and two other people appearing on the main hall, one of them was the middle-aged man who presided over the competition, and the other was a red-haired old man.
All the disciples got up one after another and saluted respectfully.
Sect Master Wang looked at all the disciples present, nodded slightly, and said, "After several rounds of tough competitions, 40 of you and others ranked among the top [-] of my Luoxia Sect's Qi Gathering disciples. The rewards promised at the beginning will be distributed by Junior Brother Zhu in a short while." Here you go, take it easy now."
Hearing the suzerain's words suddenly, all the disciples present were surprised.To everyone, the Foundation Establishment Pill is something that everyone yearns for.Since the Foundation Establishment Pill would be obtained in a short while, although everyone was happy in their hearts, no one expressed too much eagerness.
After a short pause, Sect Master Wang continued to speak. "For this selection, if you think about it, you already know that 40 of you will represent the Luoxia Sect and participate in the battle for the Lingshi Mine at the Blood Refining Gate eight months later. This battle is related to the occupation of the Lingshi Mine by our sect How much, I hope you will follow Junior Brother Zhu and Junior Brother Bai to prepare well in the next six months, so as to achieve good results in this competition."
After a slight pause, Sect Master Wang continued: "Junior Brother Zhu will teach you the skills of manipulating magic weapons, and Junior Brother Bai is responsible for the use of various spells. When you go to participate in the competition, this sect will also give everyone here a top-level magic weapon." Tool. I hope you will take care of yourself and don’t disappoint the sect’s hopes for you. The rest will be handed over to Junior Brother Zhu and Junior Brother Bai.”
After Wang Zongzhu finished speaking, he turned and exited the hall.
"I won't say any more. Now, I will distribute this reward to you all, and you all take it away." The middle-aged monk said, and with a wave of his hand, dozens of red pills flew towards everyone. .
The pill stopped two feet away in front of everyone, spinning in the air.Such a miraculous skill suddenly shocked everyone into an uproar.
Qin Fengming ignored the middle-aged monk's strange manipulation technique, but fixed his eyes on the bright red pill in front of him.I just feel that the fragrance of this elixir is incomparably refreshing, refreshing the heart and lungs, and my mind is refreshed when I smell it.He didn't care to examine it carefully, and overjoyed, he hurriedly took it into his arms.
Seeing that everyone had put away the Foundation Establishment Pill, the middle-aged man smiled slightly, and said again: "The old man's method just now is the art of magic weapon manipulation. As long as you study hard and practice hard, you can still reach this level. "
Everyone heard it, and it was revealed in a surprise.
"Today I will give you the art of manipulating the magic weapon. This art is divided into four types: control, control, speed, and determination. What I just performed is the control word and the final word. In the next three months, I will Here, if you don’t understand anything, you can ask at any time. I will give you the formula now, and you must memorize it by heart.”
Following his voice, an extremely difficult sentence was introduced into the ears of all the disciples present.
This passage is not a spell, but a fine-tuning instruction when manipulating a magic weapon.Even so, Qin Fengming couldn't understand it for a while, so he could only remember it with his heart.
After a long time, the red-haired old man also came forward and said: "This old man will teach you the skills of using low-level spells. I think you are all proficient in spells, but there are deep meanings in them. Whether you master them or not will be a big question."
As the old man said, he raised his hand, and a fireball appeared on his fingertips. As the fireball jumped, he flicked his middle finger again, and the same fireball flashed out.
The two fireballs kept jumping on his fingertips, changing positions with each other, and the speed was very fast.
Suddenly, when the two fireballs touched, they merged into one.The volume is slightly larger than the original single.
With the continuous flick of his fingers, six fireballs appeared in succession, and all of them fused together without exception.
At this time, the fireball was twice as large as before.With the flick of the old man's finger, a red light shot out, heading straight for a boulder outside the hall.
"Boom!" A loud bang suddenly sounded, and a powerful energy impact immediately diffused from the huge rock to all directions.At the same time, a group of extremely dazzling red light also flashed on the spot.
Seeing the powerful attack revealed in front of them, all the disciples present gasped.Such a huge energy attack is difficult to compare with even a top magic weapon.It is beyond everyone's expectation that the extremely ordinary low-level spell Fire Bomb is so powerful.
Qin Fengming observed carefully, the power of the red-haired old man's technique would definitely not be much less powerful than a primary high-level spell.
The old man surnamed Bai saw everyone's surprised expressions, and smiled calmly: "Don't underestimate low-level spells. Sometimes, low-level spells can also turn decay into magic, and turn waste into treasure. I hope you will study hard in the future."
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