The Dragon from Hell

The ups and downs upstairs have nothing to do with the downstairs.

The draw has begun, and Qin Feng stood aside after getting the beads.

He took a look at his beads and the beads in others' hands. There was no difference between the two. They were all transparent crystal beads, and there was no color distinction on them. Only when he was brought into the ring by the beads did he know who his opponent was.

However, with the previous preparation, his attention was very high at this moment.

Although they knew that the beads could not see their opponents, some people still couldn't help looking at Qin Feng.

"Old Qin!"

Taking advantage of this time, Gongsun Miao and the other two finally jumped in front of Qin Feng.

"How is it, have you finished drawing?" Gongsun Miao held a bead in his hand and came over to look at Qin Feng's hand.

"Yes, I've finished drawing." Qin Feng nodded calmly.

Gongsun Miao was a little nervous: "It's a pity that this bead can't tell who the opponent is. I hope I won't be so unlucky to meet you when I come up."

The ring is an elimination system, and everyone's opponent is drawn by lot, all depends on luck.

If you are unlucky and meet a strong opponent in the first round, you can only consider yourself unlucky.

After all, there are the most people in the first round, and everyone will only choose the people they want to watch. No one will pay attention to those who are not famous.

However, there are both good and bad sides. If you choose a strong one, although you will be eliminated in the first round, at least you will show your face.

I am afraid that I will be eliminated by an opponent who is as unknown as myself, which is really frustrating.

Donggong Ya walked over with her arms folded and slapped Gongsun Miao on the back of his head: "If you really meet Lao Qin in the first round, then your luck is really bad."

"But you have to look carefully, how many people participating in the competition today want to meet Lao Qin?"

Qin Feng also found that if there is a person who wants to meet the most in the first round today, it must be him.

Although he is not famous, he is the most popular now.

At the same time, he is a mortal, and anyone who faces him thinks that he can be easily captured and there is no threat.

He can get attention, advance to the next round, and be in the limelight. How can he not be popular?

Donggong Ya winked and teased: "Old Qin, you are a celebrity now!"

"What are you talking about? Our Old Qin is already a celebrity." Gongsun Miao smiled and said: "It's just that those who are eager to meet you, I don't know what their faces will be after fighting with you. Don't say, I am a little looking forward to it now."

Looking at the smirks on the faces of these two people, it is obvious that they are ready to watch Qin Feng's excitement.

Knowing their personalities, Qin Feng was too lazy to care and let them make trouble.

Nan Hexuan didn't say much. He couldn't participate in this competition because of his injury. He just came to cheer them up. He nodded to Qin Feng, which was self-evident.

At this time, Qin Feng's sight suddenly locked on the crowd.

Seeing the timid figure, his eyes condensed and walked towards the other party.

Gongsun Miao and the other two didn't understand why, so they hurriedly followed.

"Why are you here?" Qin Feng pulled the man over, and it was Lin Quansheng's bitter face.

In his hand, he was holding a bead that he had just drawn.

Seeing that the person was actually Lin Quansheng, Donggong Ya and Gongsun Miao's eyes widened: "Why is it you!"

Qin Feng frowned, not understanding why Lin Quansheng was here.

He had just entered the inner sect yesterday, and even Lu Boxian's apprenticeship ceremony had not been held yet. It was unreasonable for him to come to participate in the Immortal Sect Competition today.

Besides, the Immortal Sect Competition has always been voluntary, and Wuxiang Sect is not without people. Even if the lower three mountains do not participate, the number of participants will definitely not be small. Why should a disciple who has just entered the inner sect come out to make up the number?

He subconsciously looked up and looked at Lu Boxian sitting in the seat of Jueqing Cliff, his eyes cold.

Seeing Qin Feng's bad expression, Lin Quansheng hurriedly pulled him: "Brother Feng, this matter has nothing to do with Master..."

"What's going on?" Qin Feng patiently listened to Lin Quansheng's explanation.

Although Lin Quansheng has entered the inner sect now, his talent is definitely enough to be Lu Boxian's direct disciple, but he is an alchemist. Today's occasion is not suitable for alchemists. Otherwise, why is he the only one participating in Jueqing Cliff?

Lin Quansheng sighed and said with the beads in his hand: "In fact, I have no choice. Although Master has agreed to accept me as a direct disciple, the person who introduced me said that if I can't participate in the Immortal Sect Competition to prove my own talent, I will be kicked out even if I enter the inner sect."

"The apprenticeship ceremony between Master and me has not been held yet. I can't be considered Elder Lu's disciple now. I must participate in the Immortal Sect Competition before my identity can be confirmed."

Donggong YaThe more he listened, the more outrageous it became: "How can our Wuxiang Sect have such a rule? Isn't this nonsense!"

"You are the disciple chosen by Elder Lu. As long as he recognizes you, no one can stop you."

"Besides, you are an alchemist. The Immortal Sect Competition is not the home court of alchemists. Aren't you waiting to be kicked out when you come up?"

Let alone encountering top-level masters, even if you encounter the most ordinary inner sect sword cultivator, you can beat Lin Quansheng to the ground.

Let him play is tantamount to humiliating him.

However, Qin Feng immediately grasped the key point of his words: "The person who recommended you? Wasn't it Sect Master An?"

"No." Lin Quansheng shook his head: "At first I thought it was Sect Master An, but later Master and Sect Master An told me that there was actually someone else who recommended me to Master, and it seems that it was not from our sect."

"Not from Wuxiang Sect..."

Qin Feng's mind quickly searched for relevant information, and suddenly raised his head and set his sights on the second floor.

Below the seats of the sect leaders such as An Jingfu were the elders of the major sects, as well as the friends invited by the Wuxiang Sect. Among them, there was An Zisheng.

An Zisheng did not show up today. His seat was just below An Jingfu, and a mist covered the face of the owner of the seat, so only a figure could be vaguely seen.

However, many guests present were unwilling to reveal their names. Many people did so, so no one paid attention.

But Qin Feng was sure at a glance that the owner behind the mist was An Zisheng.

If there was anyone who could persuade An Jingfu, and also let Lu Boxian come out of retreat to accept disciples, and finally put forward such a condition that Lin Quansheng would definitely lose, it would only be An Zisheng.

After all, among the "guests" from outside, only he knew much about the Wuxiang Sect.

Others might not even know Lin Quansheng's name, let alone introduce him.

Through the mist, Qin Feng felt a gaze falling on him, and it was the person behind the mist.

"What do you want to do by doing this?"