Xianjue

Chapter 83 Start

As the middle-aged man's voice fell, the hundreds of teenagers in the arena suddenly jumped up, as if a boulder had been thrown into a calm lake, creating huge waves.

In the first round of selection, there was no restriction on carrying weapons. Most of the teenagers carried weapons in their hands, and only a few of them went into battle with bare hands.

And these people, either think they are superior in strength and disdain to use weapons, or they have amazing boxing skills and don't use weapons at all. Of course, there is also a possibility that some teenagers can't even afford weapons.

Every time the Xuanqing sect selects apprentices, thousands of young people participate in the selection. These young people come from all corners of the country, regardless of high or low. As long as you have the ability, you can fight for it.

So this has also become a choice for many ordinary people and even servants to get ahead. As long as you perform well, as long as you have enough talent, as long as you can be noticed, then these people may be able to leap into the dragon's gate and become a high-ranking monk , out of poverty.

And these people, there are many people who can't even afford weapons. Of course, the Xuanqing Sect will not provide weapons in the first round of selection. To be fair, it is only relatively speaking!
Hundreds of teenagers collided fiercely at the very beginning, and countless swords, lights and swords swung out at the same time, shouts of killing, cries of pain, and muffled groans could be heard endlessly.

A dozen of the [-] teenagers who met each other fell down. Many of the fallen teenagers had faint bloodstains on their bodies. Some teenagers were pale, and even the hands holding the weapons trembled slightly. It was obviously the first time they saw blood. .

However, there are also some teenagers who are extremely excited, and their eyes even show a bloodthirsty light. Every time they attack, a teenager will fall in a pool of blood. If it weren't for the Xuanqingmen's rules not to hurt people's lives, maybe many people on the ground would already be dead. dead body.

Countless spectators either cheered or cursed, some were ecstatic, some hated that iron could not be made into steel, presumably these people were the relatives of these teenagers on the field.

"Look at that black-clothed boy, tsk tsk, no one is his right hand, anyone who meets him is thrown out of the circle, such a fierce and domineering boy." The people in the crowd pointed to one of them. exclaimed the boy.

"He still doesn't use a weapon. This boy can do it. The spear on his back has never been touched! Other boys ran around when they saw him." Someone also said.

"That's from the Zhou family. His name is Zhou Jie. He is ranked 72nd on the Qing Yun Ranking. He will naturally have no pressure in the first round of selection!" Someone recognized the boy and said.

"No wonder, it turned out to be a member of the Zhou family, and the disciples of the Eight Great Aristocratic Families are really powerful!"

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"Patriarch Zhou, that little guy from your family is not bad!" Elder Zi Luo said with a slight smile as he looked at the unstoppable black-clothed boy on the field.

"Where is there, small tricks are not as good as Fayan!" Zhou Haitian heard Elder Zi Luo's words, and there was a smug look on his face, but he still said very humbly.

"Old Zhou, if this little guy breaks in, don't be stingy with your three-day dream." The heads of the Wang family and the Li family also smiled and congratulated Zhou Haitian, while Lin Yao chuckled at Zhou Haitian After hearing his words, the others all cast an inexplicable smile.

"Patriarch Zhou, it turns out that there are such good things as Three Days Dream brewed by an old alcoholic in your house, you must bring them over next time and try them out!" Elder Qingyang's eyes lit up when he heard Three Days Dream , then looked at Zhou Haitian with a smile and said.

"Since it is Elder Qingyang's love, today the old man ordered the housekeeper to give the elder a pot!" Zhou Haitian couldn't help but curse at Lin Yao when he heard what Elder Qingyang said. Who doesn't know that Elder Qingyang is a What is the difference between a person who is addicted to alcohol and says that he directly killed me in front of Elder Qingyang?
It must be known that Zhou Haitian is also a person who is addicted to alcohol, and the brewing technique of Sanmeng is very complicated. Only an elder named Sanmeng in Xuanqingmen can brew this wine. It is said that drinking one cup can make it for three days. Dreams, even monks are no exception, have long been the favorite of alcoholics, and very few of them flow into the world. Even the Zhou family, one of the Eight Great Aristocratic Families, has only received three bottles of Three Days Dream over the years.

Zhou Haitian drank one bottle by himself, and there are two bottles left. He usually hides it like a treasure, and I don’t know how that guy Lin Yao knows, but now it seems that Zhou Haitian will inevitably give away a bottle .

The others looked at Zhou Haitian with gloating smiles, and Zhou Haitian naturally didn't dare to show his anger and heartache in front of the two elders of Xuanqingmen, so he could only shake the flesh on his face and squeeze out A smile.

Soon, the first round of selection was over, and there were still ten youngsters who could stand on the field. Except for the youngsters like Zhou Jie who crushed everyone and squeezed into the Qingyun Ranking, the other youngsters who stood had slight or severe Obviously, it is not easy to persist until the time of [-] breaths.

As for the other teenagers, some were beaten out of the circle, and some were even worse. They were beaten to the ground and couldn't stand up. A few fingers were cut off, or an arm was chopped off. After all, the temptation of the Xuanqingmen was too great, and those youngsters were quite bloody when they started to be ruthless.

Yu Xiu was a little bored waiting for his turn. Seeing groups of people being called out, the rest of the people looked more nervous, and only a few powerful people were very calm.

"No, there must be a loophole in this rule!" Suddenly, Ling Lingyi seemed to think of something, and then said loudly.

"What's the loophole? This is the Xuanqing sect's selection of disciples. Countless people are watching. There are loopholes in their rules?" Yu Xiu also had an expression of disbelief.

"Cut, what do little brats know?" Ling Lingyi finally thought of something to pass the time, and when Yu Xiu said this, he immediately gave him a hard look, and said in an old-fashioned way with his hands crossed, but it seemed that Very cute.

Yu Xiu looked Ling Ling one up and down, and added, a little bit dumbfounded: "You are still a little bean the size of a palm."

"Tch, I think your ancestors didn't even know where you were in the corner when I was fighting all over the world of cultivating immortals!" Ling Lingyi said with contempt.

"Okay, okay, I'm afraid of you, so tell me what's the loophole?" Yu Xiu was speechless when he heard Linglingyi's words, and hurried back to the original story.

"Hmph, there are already tens of thousands of people who have come here to participate in the selection, but have you noticed that none of the tens of thousands of people are cultivating talismans? If someone claims to be a talisman refiner, then let the family members A few of his more powerful Dao Talismans, won't it be easy to pass the first round of selection?" Ling Lingyi wrinkled his nose and said.

"Yes, after all, this talisman cannot prove whether he made it himself. If he really secretly used some Taoist talisman given by the elders, then it would be considered cheating." Hearing what Ling Lingyi said, Yu Xiu couldn't help showing a look of embarrassment. With a dignified expression, it is obvious that what Zero Zero One said is not impossible.

But although Yu Xiu agrees with Zero Zero One's words, since Zero Zero One can imagine it, there must be someone else who can imagine it, let alone the Xuanqing Sect, so Yu Xiu became a little confused for a while: "Will it be possible?" Could it be that there has long been an unspoken rule that one cannot carry Dao Talismans?"

"However, it is impossible. After all, talisman is also a kind of cultivation. Many monks also use channel talisman, but the real Dao talisman masters are extremely rare, just like the real alchemy masters and weapon refining masters are very rare. There are teenagers It is not impossible to practice Daoist Talisman since childhood." Yu Xiu quickly vetoed his idea.

"Forget it, if you ask, it will be clear!" After thinking for a while, Yu Xiu still couldn't figure it out, but soon he slapped his head and smiled self-deprecatingly.

"Brother, I want to ask you a question? Can I bring the Dao Talisman I made into the arena?" Yu Xiu looked around and asked a young man who seemed to be more talkative.

"Did no one tell you when you came in?" The young man glanced at Yu Xiu and asked in surprise.

"What?" Yu Xiu was a little confused. He remembered that no one had said anything to him. When he first arrived, the monk who guided him just told him where the waiting area was, and didn't say anything else.

"Those who practice talismans will have other arrangements and selections, and will not be in our waiting area." The young man explained to Yu Xiu.

"Oh, so that's the case, thank you brother!" Yu Xiu said blushing a little, and at the same time looked back at Zero Zero One: "I just said, how can the Xuanqing Sect, one of the seven sects in the world, even Such an obvious loophole can’t be found!”

Ling Lingyi also blushed slightly, and argued: "It's better to ask clearly, otherwise you will be the one who suffers!"

Yu Xiu shrugged and smiled, he knew Linglingyi's character, it was harder to get him to admit defeat, but he was already used to it.

"People with serial numbers from [-] to [-], please come to my side!" A rough voice sounded in the waiting area, and someone walked towards that voice immediately.

"It's finally my time!" Yu Xiu stretched his waist, then slowly stood up, dusted off the dust on his body, and then walked towards the inspecting monk with the purple mans on his back.

At this time, dozens of teenagers were already standing beside the monk, and these teenagers looked at other people with even more faint hostility.

Later on the field, everyone around them is their own competitor, and only by defeating them can they persist until the next round, so they also made no secret of the hostility in their eyes.

"Please show the tokens in your hands." The monk said to the other teenagers, while scanning the tokens one by one, if he found out that someone had changed the tokens without authorization, he would be disqualified directly.

(End of this chapter)