Cultivation begins with a chicken

Chapter 65 New Beginner Disciple Contest (Please read more!!!)

The days of cultivating in Dongfu are boring.

For many days, I either meditated or practiced exercises every day.

Tian Xiaorou's [Pan Ding Jin] and Tian Lu's [Nine Flames Festival].

The names of the two exercises sound very fraudulent.

But really watch them practice.

One is a whip like an earthworm, and the other is a flame the size of a lighter.

Gee tut.

Lu Shan even felt that if he stood still, these two girls might not be able to hurt him.

so boring!

At this moment, Lu Shan wanted so much to go back to the zoo, to find this trouble, to pick on that matter.

It's a pity that he doesn't even know the general location of the zoo now.

It is almost a fantasy to want a chicken to touch it.

He had no choice but to sit on the stone tablet at the entrance of the cave, and watch the two girls practice kung fu profusely in the open space beside them.

"'Sharp the Golden Whip'!"

Tian Xiaorou yelled, then pulled out a palm-sized golden whip from her hand, and swung it forward.

On the other side, Tian Lu got a little better this time.

While practicing unknown boxing and footwork, he seized the opportunity and threw a small fireball.

"'One Heart Flame'!"

With one move of hers, a fireball the size of a glass ball could actually burn a small hole in the ground.

From this comparison, it can be clearly seen that Tian Lu's skill is a step higher than Tian Xiaorou's.

Just when they were still practicing hard.

A ray of light suddenly fell from the nearby mountain, turning into a human figure, revealing Qingliu's figure.

"Yeah, you're all practicing!"

Qingliu naturally fell in front of the two of them, and said with a smile:

"Practicing skills is boring! Let's go shopping in the market!"

shop! ?
FUCK FUCK!

Bring labor and capital one!
Lu Shan quickly jumped off the stone tablet, and ran to Qingliu with joy.

Seeing the chicken cub coming, Qingliu waved and held the chicken cub in his hand, then said to Tian Xiaorou and Tian Lu:

"Today there is a competition for the selection of new beginners, so I will take you to experience it!"

"New entry disciple competition? What is that?" Tian Xiaorou, who was finishing up her skills, couldn't help asking.

And Tian Lu on the side couldn't help showing doubts.

Seeing this, Qingliu suddenly patted himself on the head, embarrassed and said:

"Oh, I forgot to tell you."

"Well, you guys also have to participate in the New Disciple Entrance Competition..."

After quite a while, Tian Xiaorou and Tian Lu finally understood what was going on with this new disciple entry contest.

Simple is a few words.

New disciples who have started within ten years compete to learn from each other, and those who win will get rewards, and those who lose will get nothing.

But according to the deep meaning of Lu Shan's understanding, there is a high probability that he wants to mobilize the enthusiasm of those who are new to the sect.

Prevent them from lying flat to develop.

As for those ten years later, they have basically adapted to this kind of cultivation life, so there is no need to urge them so hard.

Facing the upcoming entry competition, Tian Lu was very excited and looked eager to try.

On the other hand, Tian Xiaorou.

With a weak temper, she said with some fear:
"What if I can't beat..."

"If you can't beat it, just admit defeat. There won't be any punishment anyway."

What he said seemed to make sense, Tian Xiaorou nodded in agreement.

An hour later.

Qingliu controlled the magic weapon, carried two people on her back, and flew over a small town with a humming sound.

This small town is a border market, located at the foot of the outer mountain of Meishan Sect. It was originally a place for exchanging information inside and outside the sect.

Over time, it developed into a small town connecting Meishanzong with the outside world.

When Qingliu and the others cast light outside the town, Tian Xiaorou couldn't help asking:
"Why not just fly in?"

"In the forbidden area, unless it is a baby-changing monk, it will be defeated by the magic circle in the town."

Qingliu patiently explained.

Then the three of them entered the small town directly.

As soon as they entered, they were attracted by the bustling scene of the town.

"Soup dumpling! Soup dumpling! Soup dumpling filled with duck meat!"

"Candied haws! Candied haws with crushed sugar and lingonberries!"

"Rice Cakes! Rice Cakes! Exclusive Secret Recipe! Ancestral Craftsmanship! Making of Broken Spirit Rice..."

Lingmi? !
Is there such a thing here?
The Tian sisters and Lu Shan immediately turned their heads to look at the source of the sound.

The result is a patio with a small set of steamers on the side.

With such crude conditions, even if we let Lingmi in, it would be a waste of foam in a steamer...

Lu Shan and Tian Lu saw the doorway here at a glance, only Tian Xiaorou, a stupid girl.

With an excited face, he took Qingliu's hand and said:

"Senior Sister! Look, Lingmi! We can also grow Lingmi in our Tian family!"

"Yes Yes Yes!"

Qingliu trembled from being shaken, and then said:

"Go, let's try it!"

"Good!"

After saying that, the two girls happily went to buy several pieces and came back.

One piece for each person, even Lu Shan hung one piece around his neck.

As long as you bow your head, you can bite into it.

Who the hell eats this broken rice cake!
Like a rice ball...

Well…

Still delicious.

Afterwards, a group of three people and one chicken started wandering around the market.

The dazzling array of things made Tian Lu, who was only interested in the selection of new disciples entry contest, involuntarily join in.

Walked around for hours.

Finally, when the sun was high, a group of three arrived in front of a martial arts building.

Looking at the gate of the courtyard where people came in and out from time to time, Lu Shan, who was squatting in Tian Xiaorou's arms, was a little stunned.

As far as he knew, Mei Shanzong was a great sect no matter what.

How could such a big house be chosen as the venue for the new student competition held every ten years?
Lu Shan couldn't understand.

Similarly, the Tian sisters also looked puzzled.

Only the girl Qingliu walked inside with a smile on her face, and from time to time she turned her head and waved to the Tian sisters to follow.

How to do?
Come here.

The Tian family sisters could only choose to follow Qingliu's pace and walk inside.

However, just after they followed through an archway.

The whole scene after that changed.

The first thing that catches the eye is a huge and spacious blue brick terrace.

Presents a square, boxy.

And this large terrace is divided into many small terraces.

And at this time, almost every small terrace has people discussing each other.

There are men and women, young people and teenagers.

Seeing so many people fighting and competing, the sisters of the Tian family were stunned.

At this moment, Qingliu's voice drew their attention back.

"The ones fighting now are generally disciples who have been in the field for less than three years, and whose cultivation level does not exceed the martial arts level."

"Most of them play now to earn more wins and rewards, and prepare for the promotion to the main game in the future."

"Because there are regulations, if a disciple wants to advance to the main match, unless you are a general, you must have five recorded wins."

"It's a pity I can't get in, otherwise" Qing showed a regretful expression.

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