The whole world of comprehension is waiting for me to make my C debut

Chapter 3 Zongmen Trials

Wen Shihui showed a satisfied smile, put down the spirit stone she brought and said, "How long have you been meditating?"

Tan Yun didn't change the color of the glazed surface: "I don't know, it feels like time has passed quickly."

It took a long time to close and open the eyes, and it really passed quickly.

Wen Shihui: "It can be seen that you are used to this kind of training intensity, and I say that your potential is unlimited, and you can achieve good results with a little guidance. The trials will start tomorrow. Do you have confidence?"

"have it?"

Wen Shihui: "As expected of us Ningcui Peak people, you will always be confident and vigorous. After you successfully pass the selection competition and receive guidance from a few true kings, you will definitely be able to win the first place in the points competition and win the championship for Wan Linzong." The resources at the mineral vein level are skewed...Little Junior Sister, I’m just waiting to see you win honor for the sect and honor for the sect!"

How could Tan Yunhuang dare to take work on herself? She quickly said that her ability was mediocre, and it was difficult to strive for the top, so let's forget about winning the first place.

"Little sister, don't underestimate yourself," Wen Shihui patted her hand, "The points competition is not just about the ability to slash people. The first place in the last session was the dizzy orchid demon. He was beaten from the beginning to the end, but he has his own The fragrance of the scent just restrains the most powerful demon cultivator. The last one was the elder brother of Yingshui Pavilion, he is the best looking, everyone loves him, and the demon cultivator and demon cultivator gave him their points."

...So it's not a serious game at all!
"Then, why do you have to practice so hard?"

"It turned out to be blessed by luck, but of course the most important thing is strength. What if you are teleported to the most dangerous area after entering? And as a disciple of the head of the Wanlin Sect, you must be in the top ten, otherwise the master will send you to the top ten." It is not necessarily expelled from the division."

"So serious? How many people will participate in the competition?"

If there are only thirty or fifty people, then she should work harder.

Wen Shihui thought for a while: "Hundreds of years ago, the demon cultivator implemented the one-child multi-treasure policy, and it has blossomed and borne fruit this year. There should be thousands of people participating in the competition."

Tan Yunhuang's eyes widened: "...Thousands of people?!"

Can't get away from it!The national unified college entrance examination, right? Anyone who ranks in the top ten can enter Tsinghua University and Peking University. Does she seem to be that seedling?

She didn't even absorb the spirit stones anymore, and wanted to persuade Shimen to cross her name off the primary selection list, because she didn't want to be a denominator to reduce the enrollment rate.

But before she could say it, Wen Shihui was about to get up and leave, and told her: "Tomorrow is the selection competition. Although everyone is a fellow Taoist of the same sect and will not kill anyone, in order for you to pass safely, you must practice hard on the last day of today and don't slack off." .”

"Junior sister, you must work hard to win honor for the sect."

"...Haha, good elder sister." She complied with great reluctance, and fell down on the coffin with a bang as soon as the person left, just wanting to sleep like this and never wake up again.

What is a social animal, a mature social animal who can fish flexibly, what is he most afraid of?I'm afraid that the leader is too motivated and will pull her to work hard together.

She doesn't want to be a life-and-death social animal in the cultivation world!
But after all the push and push, the next day came as promised.

Tan Yunhuang was startled by the Jueming serial sound transmission early in the morning, dragging his sword and hurried to the Zongmen selection competition.

The square was already full of people, and between the four sky-reaching stone pillars in the center hung a martial arts platform that turned into a rockery and flowing water with a Taoist artistic conception, which was as beautiful as entering a fairyland.

She squeezed into the crowd, raised her neck and looked up with the disciples around her, and made a sound of surprise at the grand scene.

Someone nearby is talking about——

"This is Baili Zhenjun's mustard-making technique. It's amazing! I heard that you can get the guidance of Baili Zhenjun's low-level mustard-making technique through the trial."

"I really want to participate in the special training class of the true kings. It happens once in a hundred years, and it is rare."

"I heard that there are senior brothers and sisters from the previous session who will come to pass on their experience. Senior sister Lige from Ticui Peak is like a fairy descending from heaven."

"As long as I win the top ten in the next five days of trials, I will have a chance. I just hope that I won't be assigned to a group that is too powerful."

After listening to the general idea, Tan Yunhuang sorted out the rules of the selection competition in his mind, raised the sword in his heavy hand, and tiptoed to look for the elder sister among the vast crowd.

The location was fairly easy to find. According to the rule that the head of the sect must be in the center, she soon joined Wen Shihui.

Wen Shihui was looking for her, and when she saw her coming, she pulled her into the middle of a group of disciples dressed in red.Those people stopped talking and greeted her one after another. A series of junior junior sisters called out to make her nod and her chin clicked.

The disciples of Wanlinzong have uniform clothing, but they will use blue, yellow, and red gradient colors from low to high on the shirt collar and hem edge to distinguish their grades, and then print different colors on the clothes according to different peaks. texture.

Disciples with red borders are basically recommended for admission and have a bright future.

Taking advantage of the effort of nodding, Tan Yunhuang quickly swept past them.

The brothers are tall and handsome, and the sisters are charming and charming. They can crush most players without relying on strength.

Even if the competition is not serious, it will be very difficult for her to pass.What's more, looking at their indifferent and honest demeanor of a strong man, one can tell that their strength is not bad, so what chance does she have for a mediocre talent who has only been trained for nine days?
"Senior sister," she asked in a worried voice, "is there any magic weapon or talisman to save life and relieve pain?"

The outstanding disciples of the whole sect gather together to compete for strength. Her character who is not strong in the legend but the master favors the elder brothers and sisters is mostly someone else's whetstone, and the most important thing is to suffer less.

Wen Shihui: "You can't use magical treasures in the trials. Don't be nervous. You have been practicing hard in recent days, and you have been meditating diligently even when you were snoozing before. It is easy for your hard work to support you into the top ten of the team."

"...Say, yes." She said without changing her face.

At this time, three handsome middle-aged men with white beards flashed in front of the square, with a voice like a bell, they encouraged the disciples a few words, and then waved their hands, water ripples appeared on the four pillars, gradually showing the grouping of all the participating disciples.

A smart world of self-cultivation * Monday morning meeting PPT template, simple and elegant without lag, perfectly following the rhythm of the leader's speech.Let her, a former social animal who used to specialize in PPT, want to cry after reading it.

The list was too long, and Tan Yunyou squinted her eyes and searched for a long time before seeing herself.

"The third group...Tan Yunyu, Yuan Heyu..."

Wen Shihui said in a low voice: "Oh, you two met again. Yuan Heyu is stronger than you, and you may have a battle according to the rules. But junior sister, this trial is very important, you represent the face of our sect leader , Master is still waiting for you to successfully enter the points competition and win No.1, so don't argue with her again, avoid it if you can."

"Okay senior sister." She followed the senior sister's gaze and glanced at the disciples of the same level, and there was a red-haired female cultivator smiling maliciously at her.

So she still has a non-mainstream opponent with a bad relationship in the sect, wouldn't she die faster?The contradictions in the cultivation world can be big or small, and it is possible to kill her in a fit of anger.

She hurriedly lowered her head and took out her space magic weapon to see if there was anything good that could be brought to the competition arena within the rules, and by the way recalled why she had an enmity with that Yuan Heyu.

Before she could find the relevant content in the original owner's memory, she heard Wen Shihui muttering: "You are still too young, and you can quarrel over a demon cultivator. What good results can there be from talking about feelings with the demon cultivator? The love of the race is a handful of loose sand, you will know when you have formed an alchemy or even ascended to the Nascent Soul, and it is still a decent person to cultivate."

"...What repair?!"

(End of this chapter)