On the last day before the competition, Tao Qing led a person to Lin Feng's room and said to Lin Feng: "Lin Feng, this fellow Taoist wants to see you and talk to you about the exchange of the quota for the competition."

Lin Feng was stunned for a moment and said, "I'll talk to you? Sect Master, what should I change to that quota? Just decide, don't ask for my opinion."

He had no expectations for exchanging the elixir he needed, and he was not interested in changing something else.

Tao Qing said: "No, this fellow Taoist said... He has one of the seventh-level spiritual medicines we have announced, and he is willing to exchange places, but the condition is to meet you in person."

"Oh?!" Lin Feng suddenly looked happy and looked at the man beside Tao Qing and said politely, "Please sit down, fellow Taoist."

He was a young man with long hair in a blue shirt. He looked in his early thirties, with his sword-browed eyebrows and starry eyes, and a smile on his lips. He was a person who could give people a good impression of the first impression. Since he came in, he was also looking at Lin Feng secretly and smiled at this moment: "I'll be willing to visit me, please forgive me."

The three of them sat down, and Lin Feng said politely: "I don't know what friends call me?"

"I'm in Hongyin." The young man smiled faintly, "I'm mainly here for the quota of participation this time. I happen to have a 'Hind God Flower', and I'm willing to use it to exchange for quota... As for asking to see you, it's actually purely out of curiosity, so please don't mind Fellow Daoist Lin."

"The God of the Underworld!" Lin Feng's eyes flashed with joy and said with a smile, "It is also my honor to meet fellow Taoist Hong, so how could I mind? To be honest, this God of the Underworld is extremely important to me. Fellow Hong has helped me a lot this time, and I should thank you."

"There is no need to thank you, just take the needs." Hongyin turned his right hand and took out a square jade box of one foot and handed it to Lin Fengdao, "This is the God of the Underworld. Fellow Daoist Lin can see if he is satisfied."

Lin Feng immediately reached out to take it and opened the jade box. He saw a light gray strange flower that was crystal clear like an ice sculpture. It was indeed the seventh-level spiritual medicine "Hidden Flower" and was full of years without any damage.

After closing the jade box, Lin Feng said with satisfaction: "No problem."

Hongyin said: "Then Fellow Daoist Lin accept it, and our deal will be concluded."

Lin Feng nodded slightly to Tao Qing on the side, and Tao Qing handed over a jade plaque to Hongyin. With this jade plaque, Hongyin can participate in the competition as the fifth contestant in the Danhun Sect.

Hongyin put away the jade plaque and stood up and said, "Then, I will say goodbye. There is still one day before the competition. You and I need to prepare well. I wish Fellow Daoist Lin a good result. If you and I are lucky enough to enter the remnant immortal world together in the end, I hope to take care of you and I will take care of you."

Lin Feng stood up and said with a smile: "This is natural, it should be to take care of each other."

Hongyin stopped talking and bowed, "Goodbye."

...

After seeing Hongyin off, Tao Qing thoughtfully said: "This Hongyin... seems to be not an ordinary person."

"It means that he is not simple to be able to take out the Dark God Flower for exchange." Lin Feng agreed, "And from his tone, he seems to be full of confidence in entering the remnant immortal world. I think that the level of cultivation and alchemy is not low. Haven't the sect leader heard of this person before?"

Tao Qing said: "I haven't heard of it, but there are countless geniuses in the world. Some of those who like to show off and become famous, and naturally there are also those who are unknown. Maybe he is the latter."

Lin Feng didn't think too much and nodded, "No matter what, I'm satisfied with changing to the God of the Underworld. If I can really enter the remnant immortal world with him, it wouldn't be a bad thing to have a care at that time."

Tao Qing said: "Well, he doesn't seem to be malicious. He is really here to get to know you. But people's hearts are unpredictable. You can take care of each other at that time, but you must be careful of others. You should be careful."

Lin Feng said: "Don't worry, Master, I will act cautiously."

Tao Qing said: "There is not much time, so you should hurry up and make the final preparations. I won't bother you."

After seeing Tao Qing off, Lin Feng looked at the Nether God Flower again before putting it away. A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He didn't expect that three level seven spiritual medicines would be collected so quickly. In this way, when he won the championship in the rookie competition, he would win another level seven spiritual medicine and a level eight spiritual medicine. The materials that would be collected from the Immortal Soul Pill are not far from the material for gathering the Immortal Soul Pill. It is naturally worthy of happiness for his mother to be resurrected.

"Then... just do your best to win the championship in the competition!!"

Lin Feng said firmly, restrained his thoughts, sat cross-legged on the bed, and began to regulate his breathing, resting his energy for the upcoming competition.

...

A day passed in the blink of an eye, the next day, the day of the competition.

In the early morning, when the sun rose, almost everyone in the entire Dan Holy City had already dressed out to welcome the event that was once every ten years - the Dan League Rookie Competition.

Lin Feng and others also set out early and arrived at the venue of the first game of the competition - the closest competition venue. It was the place where Lin Feng and Li Tian had a fight three days ago.

The number of contestants in this rookie competition is an extremely large number, so it is naturally impossible to gather in one place to compete at the beginning, so the first game of the competition was scattered, using multiple competition venues in the city as the venue, and a large-scale elimination was first carried out, and then from the second game, all the players (participants who passed the first game) competed in the same place.

The Dan League will reasonably arrange the arena according to the level of each participating sect and the location in the city, but basically they are of distinct levels. For example, those who are not rich and can only live in remote places in relatively remote areas on the outside are basically all level 4 sects.

Lin Feng thought that it was already early for them, but when he arrived at the place, he found that there were more people earlier, but most of them were watching the fun. The real participants had a special passage. Under the arrangement of the competition staff, everyone successfully entered the competition arena. Then Tao Qing and other elders went to the audience stage, and Lin Feng and other participants entered the competition venue in an orderly manner. It is worth mentioning that Lin Feng actually saw the people from Qingyi Sect again. It seems that although they moved out of the inn, they did not go far, so they were also assigned to this competition venue.

Before entering the arena, all contestants have to pass through something like the "security gate", which is a magic weapon specially made by Dan League. Its function is to distinguish the age of the target and can only tell whether it is over fifty or less. This is enough. If there are over fifty-year-old contestants who violate the rules, they will be severely punished, so no one dares to cheat on it.

There were nearly 800 people arranged in this stadium, which made the huge competition venue seem a bit crowded. After entering the stadium, the contestants took out their own training cushions and sat cross-legged, waiting for the first game to begin. Because there was no specified position, everyone sat at will. Some gathered together, and some were independent of the outside world, but they basically regarded the sect as small groups.

Lin Feng, Tao Xiuyun, Chen Mo, Li Chengxuan, and Hong Yin chose a location north of the arena to sit down.

Compared with many other contestants with nervous expressions, Lin Feng's performance was much easier. Seeing that he looked around curiously, Hongyin asked with a smile: "It should be the first time that Fellow Daoist Lin participated in this rookie competition, right?"

Lin Feng looked at Hongyin and said in surprise: "Yes, why is it actually the first time that fellow Daoist Hong has participated in the competition?"

Hongyin said: "Well, I have been practicing hard before, and I have no chance to participate in the competition, and I am not strong enough..."

Lin Feng turned his head to look at Chen Mo and Li Chengxuan and asked, "Chen Mo, Chengxuan, you two have participated in the competition for the second time. Do you have any 'experience' to say?"

Chen Mo said with a bitter face: "This... don't sarcasticize us. We were eliminated in the first game last time. Where can I talk about 'experience'?..."

Li Chengxuan said: "Yes, the first game of one hour lasted for only one quarter of an hour, and we both persisted for only one quarter of an hour, and we had not gained much understanding of the alchemy. We really felt ashamed of the precious opportunity given by the sect..."

Lin Feng smiled and said, "Don't belittle yourself. I heard from the sect leader that you two have made considerable progress in their alchemy level since that time, which is already good. And the last time you were weak, so you will definitely get more gains this time. You must have some confidence."

While everyone was talking, a figure flew from the side of the competition arena to the sky above the center of the competition. Everyone immediately stopped talking and looked at the person. Lin Feng found that this person had actually seen it, the Nascent Soul cultivator who finally came out to announce the result when he fought with Li Tianyi last time.

The middle-aged monk floated in the air, glanced at the many contestants below, and said loudly: "The first game of the rookie competition is about to begin, everyone will prepare!"

"Buzz..." As his words came, a buzzing sounded suddenly, but the isolation formation of the arena was opened. A semi-spherical transparent light curtain enveloped the entire arena, and all the sounds in the audience outside disappeared at this moment.

In the light shield, on the field, many young monks looked up with breath and looked forward with their eyes showing expectation.

The middle-aged monk waited for a moment, as if calculating the time, and then he raised his right hand and took out something, but it was... a white conch the size of a fist.

This "conch" is naturally a magic weapon. After the middle-aged man took it out, it flew up on its own and hung in the air.

The middle-aged man said aloud: "When listening to the fairy sound, if you feel uncomfortable, leave early. It is best not to force yourself, otherwise you will be responsible for the consequences!"

After saying this, he stopped talking and just waited by the conch, waiting quietly, but looking at his appearance, he seemed to have a little expectation.

The whole audience was silent, and everyone's eyes were gathered on the conch floating in the air, and everyone did not wait for too long. After just a few breaths, the conch shook slightly, and a layer of transparent ripples visible to the naked eye spread in front of it. At the same time, a pleasant and strange sound came into the ears of every contestant in the field...
Chapter completed!