The First Beastmaster of the Nine Realms

Chapter 149 Feels Like Flying!

Different from the competition of high-level disciples, the competition of middle-level and low-level disciples is only held at Jinpengding.

Above the Jinpengding audience seats, there is a giant snake coiled, and the dark shadows below are rippling in groups. The old man Sheyang sits cross-legged on it, his beard and hair are as still as stagnant water in the wind, his face is not good-looking, and his eyes are closed all the time.

It was as if the juniors below were fighting, and it wasn't worth watching him at all.

But his bearing is extraordinary, like a reassuring pin.

It was as if the countless fights, scolding, and spiritual power whistling and flickering below seemed invisible to him, but in fact they were all clearly and picturesque in his heart.

You don't need to open your eyes to know the world's affairs.

The air of a master can be seen with eyes closed in front of thousands of people.

When a certain period of time came, his beard suddenly trembled, as if he had seen something dreadful.

In just a moment, Elder Gong flew over with his sword and told him politely: "Elder, the ranking of the high-ranking disciples has been announced in the preliminary competition."

The old man Sheyang still didn't open his eyes, he said calmly, "Who is the leader?"

The Elder Gong said: "Report to the Great Elder, it is the disciple Jian Baisan."

The corners of his mouth turned up, and he gave a light chuckle: "My disciple, I like to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger."

The smile didn't reach his eyes.

"I'm really sorry, girl Jin Yinyu."

Elder Gong only knew that Elder Sheyang meant to accept Jian Baisan as his disciple. After all, he took her to Xiaoyu Peak, his first disciple, to teach her from the very beginning. The meaning was obvious.

Even half of the sect knows it.

But since Jian Baisan's accident, the old man Sheyang never mentioned it again.

It is equivalent to the master who has long since given up on the apprentice.

Now when Jian Baisan got his grades, he suddenly said that Jian Baisan was his disciple...

When the child had nowhere to go and was thrown to the back cliff by the Hall of Law Enforcement, when he got on the spirit suppressing ring, Xiong Binge, a cheap master, didn't care at all!
Don't say I don't care, I didn't ask the child at all.

Elder Gong's serious expression was a bit ugly: "Elder Elder, you haven't held the apprenticeship ceremony yet, logically speaking, Jian Baisan isn't..."

What's more, she said that she wanted to wait for Jian Baisan to become an elder to take care of her, but she also had the intention of taking disciples.

For high-level disciples, after the Grand Competition, the top ten can choose a first-level elder as their master on the way of cultivation.

And middle-level and low-level disciples have a chance to be selected by the first-level elders.

It's a pity that Gong Ling's strength is mediocre, and she is also the main deacon within the sect.But she also wanted to discuss with Jian Baisan after the competition.

If Jian Baisan is willing to follow her, she has the ability to let Jian Baisan spend his life in the sect safely and easily.

One of her disciples, Hou Yaduan, is not bad in strength and has a meticulous mind, so it will be more than enough to protect Jian Baisan when the time comes.

The old man Sheyang opened his eyes.

The big snake on top of the head also lowered its head slightly, and looked at Elder Gong along with the old man Sheyang: "When I knew her, I already accepted her as a disciple. I'm just waiting for the grand ceremony after the competition, why?"

Under the gaze of such a powerful spirit beast inorganic matter, Gong Ling's heart shivered.

Her little crab crawled out from under her skirt, waving its pincers.

"It's the subordinate who was abrupt." Elder Gong finally said.

The old man Sheyang closed her eyes again, "Gong Ling, you have always been calm. Next time you speak in front of me, remember to think about your words."

"...Yes." Elder Gong said.

The old man Sheyang instructed: "Remember to prepare the people and flying spirit beasts who will go to the Bailu faction in two weeks."

"Yes."

The bell struck.

At this moment, the stele of the indomitable non-group list shone with intense light, and the lists of low, middle, and high-level disciples moved at the same time.

The part where the low-level disciples were written scrolled the fastest, and new names that shone with golden light gradually took shape, and when they reached their positions, they settled down and returned to the original color of the font.

On the list of middle-level disciples, there are a few who have risen, many who have fallen, and even some who have fallen out.

Among them, there was a shining golden name that suddenly rose from the middle of the list of low-level disciples, climbed into the middle-level disciples, continued to move upwards, and finally stopped at the sixth place!
This person is very famous, it is Xue Huai'er!
In the preliminary round of the intermediate disciple competition, sixth!

"What a fast climbing speed..."

There was a noise and sideways glances.

At the same time, among the high-ranking disciples, there were also ups and downs. Out of the list of fifty, 49 became blurred and began to change positions.

Only Jin Yinyu's name is not vague at all, and it is firmly in the first place, shining golden and as stable as Mount Tai.

But after the name, "Lu Shijiu" slowly emerged.

This corresponds to the number of requirements she caught in the game, which is the most.

No one was surprised by this result.

"Sure enough, Senior Sister Jin is number one again..."

"Speaking of 69, isn't it a bit small..."

"What's less, what's less, look at the back!"

The ranking gradually stabilized, and everyone was a little surprised when they saw the "29", "27" and other numbers that were basically less than thirty.

"It seems that the total number of things they caught this time is small, it's really not easy for high-level disciples..."

Xue Huai'er folded her arms, stood on a very high round platform with her head held high, and sneered in that direction without any concealment: "It's your turn to say whether it's easy or not? The defeated ones won't be able to climb until the next competition." Is it on the list of senior disciples?"

"you……!"

Everyone discovered that a new name had been created at the bottom of the list of low-ranking disciples.

Among the many names that have stabilized, this name has squeezed all the way to the list of middle-level disciples at an unprecedented speed - faster than Xue Huai'er.

When crossing Xue Huai'er's name, the speed did not slow down at all, and easily surpassed the current leader of the middle-level disciples, and squeezed into the list of high-level disciples.

Its speed is slower.

The last character, the strokes are simple, so people can recognize it.

"three".

There is only one high-level disciple whose name ends with "three".

Some people didn't know Jian Baisan's name, but those who knew her situation all stared wide-eyed.

She was able to make it to the list... This means that she defeated thirty well-trained foundation builders at the level of qi refining, and won the preliminary round!
Xue Huai'er's expression was even uglier.

"Still... still going up..."

Jian Baisan's name is even slower, but it has passed No.20 and is heading towards No.10.

By the time Jian Baisan's name could be seen clearly, her name had already stopped at No.3.

Slowly, another climbed up.

Under the three huge characters of Jinyinyu, Jian Baisan's name also looked quite big, shining with a yellow light that only the top three deserved to have.

"Damn, second... what kind of pill did she take, this is..."

Everyone looked away, shocked by the result.

"Could it be that there is no chance for that backward cliff?"

"Wait..." someone said, "Shut up!"

The voice trembled.

The name, which was close to being static, slowly moved up one space and climbed to the top.

The name that remained unchanged in the two sect competitions was squeezed to the second place.

Jianbaisan three big characters, flashing intense yellow light, like a lighted vault.

The following words slowly emerged.

Seven hundred and five.

This is a crushing victory.

Seeing this, the old man of Sheyang finally stood up: "Two weeks later, the second round will start. I wish you all, the golden name will reach the top, and the martial arts will prosper!"

(End of this chapter)