Author: Love to Eat Morning Light Cow

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This day.

On the first floor of the Alchemy Scripture Pavilion, Wu Xuan, who had joined the Turin Cult for nearly half a year, had not even said a single word to anyone, which was really outrageous.

But he enjoyed it.

"Hey, isn't this Wu Xuan? I thought you died in the monastery, but I didn't expect you to stay in the Sutra Pavilion! Why, do you dislike Deacon Yang's class because you don't like it?"

"Oh, I forgot, you don't even know Deacon Yang."

Wu Xuan frowned and looked around. After thinking for a while, he remembered that this person seemed to be Sun Huan, who was in the same class as him?

"What do you want to do?"

"Don't do anything! Why, do you even have a problem with even a few words?"

Sun Huan raised his chest and raised his head, staring at Wu Xuan with what he thought was an oppressive gaze, but he didn't know that in his eyes, Sun Huan looked like a mentally retarded person with incomplete cerebellum development.

Wu Xuan's tone suddenly became extremely cold.

"I didn't mess with you."

"Oh, you're the tenth ranked guy, how dare you go against me? If you have the guts, why don't you go to the fighting stage to compete?"

Sun Huan didn't take it seriously and clapped his hands. Suddenly, a group of people appeared around him. Their faces all looked familiar. They should be new disciples in the same class as him.

They are at the third or fourth level of Qi refining, just like a bunch of rotten sweet potatoes and stinky bird eggs.

"The scumbag is really a bad person."

Wu Xuan didn't know what trick this man was hiding, so he hooked his fingers and his spiritual power pulled down the bookshelf under his subtle control.

There was a clang, and Sun Huan, who had not noticed it at all, was knocked to the ground by the bookshelf. The boys around him suddenly became anxious and tried to lift it up.

But he was shocked by the sudden sound.

"Junior, pick up each book gently for me. If the pages are damaged, you will leave them here in the ashes of March!"

"It's the Tibetan Scripture Elder!"

A disciple who recognized this voice whispered and looked at Sun Huan with pity in his eyes.

Wu Xuan didn't care, clapped his hands and walked towards the attic door.

At this time, the voice of the Tibetan Buddhist elder sounded in his ears again, and the other person seemed confused.

"You just left like that? Do you really think I'm blind?"

Wu Xuan also whispered.

"Sun Huan will take care of it... Oh, it's the one under the bookshelf~"

So, after more than a month, he saw the light of day again.

Soon, he found out from Zhao Zhenyi the reason why Sun Huan was causing trouble for him.

"Rookie competition?"

"That's right."

Zhao Zhenyi looked at the layout of the Zhu Yu Jingshe with envy, looking around from left to right. It took four months, almost five months. Even if he started cultivating the immortal path from the third level of Qi refining, Zhao Zhenyi had only broken through to the fifth level of Qi refining.

.

"I heard that the Zhuyu Jingshe is just the lowest-grade cave, but it already has many functions. The small spirit gathering array is also very convenient. Unlike me, I have to compete with my roommates when I practice."

"You have it. Let's talk about the newcomer competition."

"good."

Zhao Zhenyi then sat down calmly and vividly told the story of the newcomer competition. He also heard it from the teacher (medicine platform lecturer).

"The newcomer competition is a long-standing custom of the Turin Church, and it is related to the new round of resource allocation plan."

"How to say?"

"Based on one year after joining the sect, each peak will first have an internal competition to select the ten strongest newcomers, and then there will be a battle between a total of 120 people from the twelve peaks, and a hundred genius disciples will be ranked."

"This list is also called the Qingyun List, which is specially designed for newcomers, which means that they will rise to the top."

Wu Xuan knocked on the table.

"Tell the important point."

"Sun Huan is causing trouble for you. This may be the reason why."

"You must know that talent does not equal strength. At least in the early stages of cultivating immortals, the ten of you selected by the elders may not necessarily be the strongest."

"Just like Sun Huan, he has no martial arts foundation let alone combat experience. Starting from scratch, no matter how talented he is, it will be slower."

"And what about the eleventh and twelfth people? They will not be lenient. In addition, some disciples have huge cultivating families behind them, so they have no shortage of resources and spells."

"I will definitely compete with you."

"..."

Wu Xuan was speechless.

"What does that have to do with him causing trouble for me?"

"Hey, Junior Brother Wu, don't be angry. It's because of a Jindan elder named Shuirou Zhenren from Danding Peak."

"She took a fancy to Sun Huan's Water Spirit Body and Tianshui Spirit Root, so she set up a test. If he could defeat three people with top ten talents in the newcomer competition, she would accept him as her direct disciple."

"???"

Wu Xuan understands, just keep a low profile and be easy to bully.

"It's not just you. Dongfang Ya, who is ranked ninth in Danding Peak, and Wang Ruoxuan, who is ranked eighth, have been harassed by him. You are so good at hiding that I can't find you at all."

"What are the cultivation levels of Dongfang Ya and Wang Ruoxuan?"

"They are all at the sixth level of Qi refining."

"Can Sun Huan defeat them?"

"Can't beat it."

"That's why he gathered his younger brothers to harass others and delay others' cultivation, while he immersed himself in rushing forward."

"Heh~"

Wu Xuan was amused. He picked on the weaklings and ignored them, and even asked his younger brother to drag others to self-destruct. It was really a gangster's tactics. Let him understand.

But now that he is being dragged down by the affairs of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, he is probably gritting his teeth.

really.

Sun Huan, who had always tried to delay others' time, came to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion today to find a way to specialize in offensive techniques. He accidentally met Wu Xuan, and the result turned out to be what he is now.

Sun Huan felt extremely gloomy as he watched the pages of the book in his hand falling off uncontrollably.

Eyes turned.

"Junior Brother Wu, how is your cultivation transformation going now? Are you sure about it?"

Wu Xuan shook his head.

If we go by the standards of King Wu of Earthly Lung Blessed Land, real geniuses have almost established their foundations at this point. After all, the Blessed Land controlled by the Turin Sect is no different from a small world.

How could the top figures among them not be as good as the lucky ones in the world of cultivating immortals?

Although they are generally on the older side, they can't help but be newcomers.

"I understand. You should go back and prepare for the competition. This is also your chance to make a comeback."

"I know……"

After a pause, seeing that Wu Xuan didn't speak, Zhao Zhen walked out, looking back three times in one step.

Wu Xuan understood what he meant and was dumbfounded.

"Okay, let me straighten it out for you."

Zhao Zhen was overjoyed for a moment.

After a few hours, it was getting dark.

"Come to me every ten days from now on, and I will help you train for a period of time."

"Junior brother, Zhao Zhenyi will never forget your great kindness."

"Okay, let's go back."

This time he left more simply. Wu Xuan shook his head.

This old Zhao has learned too much and is very smart. Sure enough, environment determines character...

at night.

After nearly half a year, sixteen-year-old Wu Xuan once again opened the entry panel.

After the transformation of cultivation is completed, it is time to consider the issue of gaining reputation as an immortal. The newcomer competition will be a perfect stage.

Ignore the entries about martial arts and focus on the reputation of immortality.

[Immortal reputation: 389]

This is the reputation I gained when I first took the test, and it has never increased much.

"Extraction."

Bookworm (white) - The book has its own beauty, and the book has its own house of gold. Those who are good at reading must be talented and knowledgeable, just like a dragon or a phoenix among people!

Well-informed and strong memory +1, comprehensive understanding +1.
Chapter completed!