The Conceited Young Man

In just one morning, twenty-six outer sect disciples had completed the statistical work of nearly ten thousand people, but in fact, there was not much that needed to be counted, everyone was quite cooperative, as for the first requirement for the first qualification, the fifth level Void Spirit Stage, wasn't too detailed, only a few people could check it, because of the state of the cultivation, the outer sect disciples clearly didn't have the ability to observe the body of the students, and as long as there was more or less spiritual energy in the body of the cultivators, their bodies would be nourished through the various acupuncture points in their bodies, so even if someone's cultivation was at the fourth level, they wouldn't be forcibly rejected.

At the same time, the other outer sect disciples also gave their food that could not be considered delicious to the students, while the other twenty-six people were still counting, it was clear that these outer sect disciples did not dare to be like the inner sect disciples, after all, with just a single word from the elders, any one of them could immediately scram, and in order to show their interest in this job, they would rather suffer and starve than take a bite. Elder Xuan Qing who was munching on the steamed bun didn't say anything as she glanced at them.

After everyone had eaten their fill, the twenty-six people also passed the detailed information in front of Elder Xuan Qing. Originally, they had wanted to eat with the twenty-six people, but they did not expect that Elder Xuan Qing would order them to prepare their autographs just by looking at the information in their hands. They did not know how many times they had scolded this lousy old man in their hearts, but their mouths still showed submissive expressions, not daring to reveal even the slightest hint of dissatisfaction.

One went from one to five thousand, while the other went from five thousand to nine thousand six hundred and twenty-six. The first person suffered a loss, but he could guarantee that the numbers wouldn't repeat to a low level. The group of twenty-four people were responsible for placing a restriction on the bamboo sticks carved with the serial numbers.

There were a total of 9,820 contestants, but there were less than 200 that participated in the second round. The final number was six, haha … I wonder which unlucky bastard would want to fight against all four of us, finally showing off our strength in front of the elders! Bullying the weak is a good thing for us outsiders, hmph. Although most of these twenty-six people were smiling evilly in their hearts, no one could tell what they were thinking on the surface.

More than two hours later, under the announcement of Elder Xuan Qing, the drawing of lots continued like this. At the beginning, everyone was a little scared, but they were always worried that even if their chances of winning were very low, or even if they didn't fight with any outer sect disciples, it would still be hard to say. However, when everyone learned that the bamboo sticks were covered with restrictions, they all relaxed.

The speed of drawing the lots had also miraculously increased by a lot. It was just like how a person would always die in this life, but luckily, it was not this time. As for the reason why Grand Elder Xuanqing had given a clear explanation of his hatred, the students ranked below 9000 would inevitably be worried. Firstly, they would prevent the swapping of straws, and secondly, they would be afraid of affecting the students who trained diligently. Amongst these 10,000 people, there were many students who were sitting cross-legged and cultivating. Of course, most of them were people who weren't confident in their own strength. It was hard to tell if they were strong or weak.

Everything was ready for the assessment tomorrow. Just as Elder Xuan Qing and three inner sect disciples were about to fly up in the air and prepare to leave, a scream that almost made Elder Xuan Qing fall down suddenly rang out in the crowd.

"Look!" That old man flew up with Commander Chang Ming and two other inner sect disciples! " A female student in the crowd saw the Elder and the others flying up, and she pointed at the four of them and cried out in alarm.

"Why... "What is it?" The girl clearly felt that she was causing the others to look at the four people in the air, but they were looking at her more and more. He was at a loss as he asked in a low voice.

Elder Xuan Qing had just calmed down, and her heart was in turmoil. He didn't expect that this year's batch of applicants not only had a lot more people, but even the character that made people want to vomit blood had a tendency to surpass that of the previous batch! I don't blame you for calling me an old geezer and I don't blame you for bringing up such a bullshit. You're just a sixth level Void Spirit Stage little girl, the elders of your family wouldn't be that bad, yet you've never seen them fly! As far as I know, this doesn't seem to be a difficult task. Did you grow up in a pigsty? After giving the female student a fierce glare, Xuan Qing turned into a gust of wind and fled far away. She didn't care if the three people behind her followed her or not.

A portion of the students had surrounded the spirit wall in the washroom to size it up. Originally, they wanted to go up and test their talent to see if they could do so, but a disciple from another clan on the side stopped them from having these thoughts. Today, no one was allowed to use the spirit wall, and after several people had pleaded to no avail, they all gave up on this idea. There was still a group of people talking among themselves as they circled around the Spirit Testing Wall. They were probably curious about the differences between the Spirit Testing Wall and the outside world.

Who are you calling a retard! Do you want to die? "Damn it." At this moment, he was angrily walking towards the wall. He had actually found a sledgehammer from the grass that was over half a meter tall, and he thought that the hammer had been hidden inside, so he walked towards that person and yelled angrily.

"Big Bro, don't. Big Bro, calm down. Didn't I come all the way here to tell you to go swimming together?" The person who spoke just now saw that Liu Mang was too easily agitated. He hadn't even raised his sledgehammer yet and was already in the middle of the battle. When he saw the exploding muscles and looked back at him, he could only step back and explain.

When Liu Mang saw how timid he was, he stopped and sized him up along with the rest of the group. This person should not have registered for the first competition and slipped out while everyone was drawing lots. He was only wearing a thin pair of underpants, and under the sunlight, he could even vaguely make out the size of his crotch under the sun. This person should not have registered for the first competition, and had slipped out while everyone was drawing lots, and now, he was only wearing a thin pair of underpants, and under the sunlight, he could even make out the size of his crotch under the sun.