Puppet cultivation, if you find the real one, I lose

With Jiang Xiong losing the final due to internal injuries, Li Tingzhi won the championship of this competition.

Although there will be a loser ranking competition later, all the true disciples have basically made two appearances before, and they have a basic understanding of their own ranking.

When they go on stage again, they basically clasp their fists and admit defeat, and pass by quickly.

Only Huang Feiyu is unwilling to give up, and when it is the turn of Dong Tian from the Refining Peak, he jumps on the stage confidently to fight.

Seeing Dong Tian's magic weapons all over his body blown up by Jiang Xiong, and being beaten by Ouyang Yisan's spirit beasts.

He felt relieved and found a trace of confidence.

However, after being nailed into the center of the ring by Dong Tian's three hammers, he never smiled again.

Since then, the competition is over.

First, Li Tingzhi (Tianjian Peak), second, Jiang Xiong (Limai Peak), third, Huang Feilong (Lieyang Peak), fourth, Ouyang Yi (Yushou Peak), fifth, Liu Chiyan (

Baihua Peak), sixth, Xu Gai (Qingshui Peak), seventh

, Su Qiujin (Danyang Peak), eighth, Dong Tian (Lianqi Peak), ninth, Huang Feiyu (Lieyang Peak).

Except for Li Tingzhi's eight-game winning streak and Huang Feiyu's eight-game losing streak, the other true disciples have won and lost.

"Each peak will select disciples according to the ranking. The Refining Peak and Danyang Peak can additionally select those with excellent talent in alchemy and refining."

"Mission Hall, please come to the main peak for the assessment."

At this time, outside the Nine Peaks, a large flying boat slowly flew towards the sect.

Hundreds of men and women on the flying boat looked around, all with shock in their eyes.

"Is this the Tianxing Sect? It's so shocking"

"That mountain is actually suspended in the air, how did it do that?"

At this time, a young man who was obviously from a cultivation family clasped his fists to the inner sect disciple and asked:

"Brother, are we going directly to the main peak now?"

"Well, in the past, each peak would send people down. This time, because of the True Transmission Competition, all the elders and disciples are here, so I'll let you wait."

"Haha, if you want to see such a scene in the past, you may have to wait for twenty years."

"I see. Thank you for telling me. May I ask if there is anything else we need to show before we go up the mountain?"

"No need, your assessment results have been recorded in the jade slips, you can just wait in the field, and each summit will take turns to select."

The flying boat was close to the main peak, with fairy clouds floating, and the magnificent hall flying pavilions flowing.

Looking up, there were tens of thousands of people in the field, handsome boys, bright fairies, and a group of elders with impressive momentum sitting in the field.

A sense of solemnity arose spontaneously, and half of the disciples' legs were weak before they got off the flying boat. There was no doubt that any elder in the field was enough to make their so-called family disappear into ashes.

Yu Zizai glanced at the true disciples off the field, and always felt that there was something awkward in it.

Suddenly, he noticed Huang Feiyu, who was looking up at the flying boat with his chest puffed out and his face looking arrogant, and suddenly understood.

Then he turned his head to the law enforcement elder beside him and said:

"Send a message to Chen Huan, asking him to come to the main peak as soon as possible to recruit disciples."

Li Kuifeng, at this time, the overall appearance of the White Sword Puppet has been restored to its original state. After a slight experiment, the spiritual power flowed smoothly and everything was normal.

Then he picked up the processed monkey puppet parts on the ground and prepared to refine this puppet together.

There will be short frequencies between the puppet body and the soul. This is a manifestation of the incompatibility of the body and soul. It does not hinder basic combat, but it greatly affects the refining of puppets. When the inscription is outlined, the short frequency will cause the inscription to change continuously.

Therefore, when refining the puppet, the flesh body must take action.

In the depths of the cave, there are two puppets dealing with the corpse of the Wandie Python. The whole person, including the puppet, is completely immersed in a state of assembly line.

At this time, the soul perception suddenly vibrated, and the inscription outlined in the hand was instantly intermittent.

Chen Huan frowned and took out the sect token from the storage ring.

Every disciple has a sect token. When entering the sect, drop the essence and blood on it, and the soul will be connected to it. It is a symbol of the sect's identity.

From then on, the sect's tasks and notifications will be announced through the sect token

"Come to the main peak as soon as possible to recruit disciples."

There was only this sentence on the token. After taking a look, I found that it was a message from the Law Enforcement Hall.

""

I really didn't want to go, but I was afraid they would come to my door.

I had no choice but to pack up my things, leave a golden elixir puppet to guard the cave, and walk out of Li Kui Peak............

All the disciples who were to be assessed got off the flying boat and lined up. The law enforcement elder raised his hand and waved it down. Colorful lights fell on the heads of the disciples who were to be assessed and turned into numbers.

Everyone looked up curiously and took note of it secretly.

The one-eyed girl saw that everyone else looked up, so she also looked up. There was a colorful stream of light with the number 223 written on it.

Then some disciples distributed the jade slips to the elders of each peak, starting with Tianjian Peak.

Comparing the records on the jade slips with the appearance of the people in the field, several elders whispered to each other from time to time, and finally the peak master made the decision.

35 sword beams were thrown out, and the numbers above their heads were replaced by an illusory flying sword.

"Hehe, Tianjian Peak is still the same as usual."

"There are several good sword cultivators among them."

Then there is Limai Peak. Compared with Tianjian Peak, Limai Peak is top-notch in all aspects. It is obvious that Limai Peak cares more about the results of the second level of mountains and waters, and is not so concerned about spiritual root talent.

"Hey, there's a good seedling here, a mortal actually passed the second level. With such perseverance, he will be able to achieve great success in body refining.

Suddenly, the eyes of the elder of Limai Peak lit up, and he picked up the jade slip and showed it to the others."

"Well, it’s really good, check it out, what’s the number?"

"Number 223."

The elder was about to tick the name when he glanced at the field and frowned:

"How can he be a disabled person? How can he practice physical training?"

Then he shook his head and continued to look at the next disciple to be tested.

After some inspection, he also waved his sleeves and selected 50 disciples, most of whom were strong.

"How was this disabled person chosen? Isn't this ridiculous?"

"If they can't even do the basic finger gestures to cast a spell, how can they practice?"

Every time it was the turn of each peak to select people, they would notice number 223, and then take a look with their spiritual sense. They were all depressed and cursed the Mission Hall for being perfunctory. After this rotation, the last 10 people were left in the field.

Seeing Huang Feiyu coming forward, Yu Zizai couldn't help but wonder:"Shouldn't the last 10 people be given to Li Kui Peak?"

Huang Feiyu also saluted to Yu Zizai and said:

""Master, I have an agreement with Senior Brother Chen Huan that the outcome of this competition will be decided by the disciples."

Yu Zizai frowned slightly and nodded without saying anything.

Huang Feiyu smiled inwardly.

"That idiot still wants to recruit disciples, haha, I will kill him sooner or later"

"These true disciples are so powerful, they must have resources that I can't imagine. If I become the ninth true disciple, all the resources will be tilted towards me. At that time, hehe"

"I want to see how many years Li Kui Peak can last without its disciples."

After thinking about it, he turned around and looked at the only 10 disciples left in the field.

"You will all belong to Lieyang Peak from now on."

The fewer the examinees there were, the more the one-eyed girl stood out.

Her tattered clothes and scarred appearance made everyone in the audience believe without a doubt that she was the most useless among the 311 people.

When Huang Feiyu was about to take her away, he suddenly noticed this ugly disciple in front of him. After a disdainful look, his eyes suddenly lit up.

Pointing at the one-eyed girl, he said:

"You stay"

"The others walked towards Lieyang Peak."

After saying that, he turned around and bowed to Yu Zizai again, saying:

"Sect Master, our Lieyang Peak has recruited enough disciples this time. If we recruit more, I'm afraid there won't be enough resources to distribute."

"Although Senior Brother Chen Huan gave me the quota this time, Li Kui Peak is still in need of reconstruction, so I will leave one disciple to Li Kui Peak."

After saying this, all the other disciples in the field laughed.

Only the one-eyed girl in the field looked pale and lowered her head to the ground.