(There was a problem when I posted it this morning, but it has been corrected! Thank you for reminding me)
The palace was surrounded by rooms, thirty-six in total, and there was a courtyard full of flowers and plants in the middle. Wang Teng was assigned to a room at the end of the corridor on the left. This was his room during the three days of the event.
residence.
The equipment in the room is very good, with all kinds of furniture, and a light fragrance emanates from a spiritual grass in front of the window, which makes people feel peaceful. Wang Teng had a good rest here for a night, and the next day
Gather in the courtyard.
The twenty disciples of the Xiaochi sect who participated in the competition stood in the courtyard, listening to Elder Huilong's words. "You must remember that this selection event is divided into two procedures. The first procedure is to identify the number of root bones, and the second procedure is to identify the number of root bones.
The procedure is to go on stage to compete in cultivation. Based on the combined scores of the two, qualified disciples will be selected and qualified to enter the Royal Sect."
As soon as Elder Huilong finished speaking, almost everyone's eyes were fixed on Wang Teng, with a look of gloating on his face. Wang Teng, on the other hand, looked noncommittal, let them laugh, if he really showed his true nature
The number, I wonder what the expressions on their faces will be like?
"Ahem! Junior brother Huiming, it's too late to ask Wang Teng to give up the game, otherwise our Xiaochi sect will be completely embarrassed later." Elder Huiqing on the side said mockingly.
Elder Huiming took a sip of wine and said calmly: "The Yuhuangmen is open to all rivers. Only cultivators with excellent bones have the opportunity to enter the Yuhuangmen. Bloodline combat power is also a factor, otherwise the selection would not be divided into two procedures.
.In previous years, you have had special cases of disciples with weak bones being selected. Although the chance is very small, you must try."
"Okay! It's a foregone conclusion that Wang Teng will participate in the competition. Now you can each lead your disciples into Qinglong Square to wait for the bone test!" After Elder Huilong finished speaking, he took Qi Tian and the other two Longtian Pavilion disciples with him.
Disciple, walked outside the palace.
Huiqing, Huichi and other elders also left with their disciples one after another. Elder Huiming looked at Wang Teng, patted his shoulder with a kind expression and said: "You don't have to put too much pressure on yourself, just do your best.
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Wang Teng nodded gratefully and followed Elder Huiming towards Qinglong Square.
At this moment, Wang Teng was caught in a mental struggle. Should he reveal the number of his bones and shock the whole audience? Or should he hide his bones and wait until he is more powerful to reveal them?
Woolen cloth?
Undoubtedly, if one's true identity is exposed now, coupled with one's combat prowess, being selected to join the Imperial Sect is an absolute certainty, but is entering such a sect really the best choice?
While Wang Teng was thinking, he followed Elder Huiming into the Qinglong Square. At this time, the Qinglong Square was already surrounded by participating cultivators. Wang Teng took a casual visual inspection and found that there were not a thousand experts participating, but eight.
Hundred.
Moreover, each of these masters are elite disciples of various sects, and their cultivation has reached at least the ninth level of Daoji. You can imagine how cruel the competition in this trial is. The more so, the more passionate Wang Teng feels in his body
It was boiling, giving him the urge to fight all over the world.
In the center of Qinglong Square stands a tall sapphire stone platform. On it, stone pillars made of nine green dragons are wrapped around each other, dragging a purple crystal ball. This crystal ball is driven into the millstone, crystal clear, with a layer of faint purple light shining on it.
It looks like a dream, as if there is a starry sky wrapped inside.
Wang Teng knew that this was the extremely famous treasure of Qinglong City, the root bone spirit ball specially used to identify the number of root bones. Once a cultivator injects Tao power into the crystal ball, the number of root bones in the body will be clearly visible. There is absolutely no
A little bit of mistake and falsehood.
For some reason, Wang Teng became a little uneasy. He didn't know if the spirit ball could detect the hidden bones in his body. Elder Huiming on the side saw Wang Teng's nervousness and put the gourd on his waist into his hand.
He stuffed it and said, "It will be much better if you take a few sips."
Wang Teng smiled bitterly in his heart. After taking the gourd, he poured a few sips of wine into his mouth. The wine tasted mellow and had a light aroma. It was very hot and spicy as soon as it entered his stomach. It was very refreshing. Wang Teng finished drinking it.
Afterwards, I felt much calmer.
What's the use of worrying too much when soldiers come to cover up the water and earth?
"Shen Iron Gate, Lin Qingshan." A loud and powerful voice came out from the sapphire stone platform. It was an imposing middle-aged cultivator. He stood there quietly, but there was an aura of calmness and power in his body.
The breath comes out like an unclimbable mountain.
This is the city lord of Qinglong City. He was once an outer disciple of Yuhuangmen. Later, he was sent to Qinglong City for unknown reasons. He will personally host this grand event every five years.
However, many cultivators have also guessed that the competition in Yuhuang Sect is extremely fierce. Even if you become an entry-level disciple, you may not have a future. Some people who cannot stand the competition will be eliminated. The Lord of Qinglong City may be one of them.
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However, even the eliminated outer disciples of the heaven-level sect, no one dared to underestimate him. After all, his talent was there and he was stronger than many cultivators.
As soon as he finished speaking, a tall young cultivator walked out of the crowd. His expression looked a little nervous. Although he was considered a genius disciple, in such an occasion, his aura would inevitably be insufficient. Especially as a person.
The pressure on the first person to test his bones was even greater.
After waiting on the sapphire stone platform, Lin Qingshan nodded respectfully to the city lord, and then cautiously placed his right hand on the purple spiritual root ball. A burst of power surged out, and in an instant, the spiritual root ball
The purple light flourished, and images of the Gengu Mountains emerged above it.
One, two,...ten, twenty...twenty-two! His number of bones is twenty-two in total.
Twenty-two bones are considered very good among the disciples of the Xiaochi sect, but Lin Qingshan looked uneasy, and his forehead was already covered with cold sweat. Originally, he, like many disciples of the Xiaochi sect, was not interested in his own
I was full of confidence in my talent, but as soon as I entered Qinglong City and learned that there were so many sects, the confidence in my heart was suddenly weakened and disappeared without a trace.
"You can go down now." The Lord of Qinglong City had a calm expression on his face and waved to Lin Qingshan, obviously disapproving of his number of bones.
"Twenty-two root bones, hehe! It's pretty good among human-level sects."
"That's true, that's true, but in the past I have never seen anyone with twenty-two root bones able to enter the Royal Gate. This guy is only qualified to join in the fun!" Some cultivators from the sect couldn't help but discuss it.
"Qiyang Sect, Lu Huifeng." The loud voice of the Lord of Qinglong City came out again, and the second contestant walked out of the crowd, with a little confidence in his expression.
"Twenty-three root bones, not bad." The Lord of Qinglong City saw the mountain range of root bones emerging from the purple crystal ball, and nodded slightly at the way back to the peak, but did not show any surprise.
Qi Tian, Huo Lie, and Lu Ping of the Xiaochi sect frowned slightly, and felt a sense of coldness in their hearts. They also had twenty-three bones. They thought they were outstanding at first, but now it seems that this is not the case.
Several elders of the Xiaochi sect couldn't help but sigh. They had too much hope for themselves, but the chance was so slim. Only Yunlong showed a proud smile on his lips and looked at the king involuntarily.
Teng swept over.
"Wang Teng, you loser, you are just here to embarrass my Xiaochi faction, haha!" Yunlong sneered in his heart.
However, when he saw Wang Teng's absent-minded look, without any sense of tension at all, he couldn't help but be slightly startled, and a surge of anger emerged in his heart. Damn it, this damn thing, pretending not to care so much when it's about to die, damn it.
At this time, Wang Teng had no idea that Yunlong was looking at him, and he was not at all interested in the bone test on the stage. His eyes were shining, staring straight at the proud and concave peaks in the crowd.
Youzhi, a beautiful cultivator, looks like she is enjoying herself very much.
"Wow! I didn't expect that there would be so many stunning beauties participating in the competition this time. How could those breasts be so big? That butt is so damn tempting. I wonder how it feels to touch?" Wang Teng said.
The old habit recurred at this time. Looking at the female cultivators with different looks, beautiful pictures emerged in my mind.
When his eyes fell on the rising and falling chest of a beautiful woman again, he couldn't help but be slightly startled. These two peaks looked so familiar, as if he had seen them before. Curiosity immediately made Wang Teng look away reluctantly.
The two mountain peaks turned away and moved towards the face of the mountain owner.
"Ah!" Wang Teng almost screamed, and finally understood why he had that familiar feeling just now. He had touched these two mountain peaks before. The elasticity was superb and the touch was excellent. He would never forget it in his life.
"It's him!" The owner of Shuangfeng was dressed in aqua blue plain clothes, with a hint of surprise on his beautiful face. For some reason, two blushes appeared, and he stared blankly at Wang Teng. This man, actually
It is the blue moon of Tianshui Gate.
"Haha!" Wang Teng couldn't help laughing and waved to the Blue Moon beauty shamelessly, as if he was meeting a friend he hadn't seen for many years.
"Humph!" Blue Moon Beauty snorted coldly. She turned away from Wang Teng, but her face became redder and redder. As soon as she saw Wang Teng, she couldn't help but think of the scene where he was fucked by Wang Teng in the Demon Gathering Valley.
When I saw the scene, my face turned red and my whole body felt hot.
Wang Teng chuckled, but his body suddenly became alert. He found that there was a cultivator next to Lan Yue, his eyes were piercing towards him, as if he wanted to pierce Wang Teng's head like a sword.
"Master!" Wang Teng was slightly startled. His first reaction was that this cultivator was very powerful, even stronger than Qi Tian and Huo Lie, which made him feel a little oppressed. It seemed that Tianshuimen also had a few hidden beasts.
Dark horse.
"Do you know that guy?" Lan Yue's ears suddenly heard the voice of the man next to him. It sounded powerful and powerful, but with a hint of coldness.
Lan Yue's body couldn't help but tremble, and the expression on her face became very gentle, and she said softly: "He is Wang Teng from the Xiaochi sect. He once helped me kill Bai Jun."
"Oh, it's that bad-ass trash in the rumors. Hey! It turns out he's just a frivolous scum." A trace of disdain appeared on the corner of the cultivator's mouth.
Lan Yue's expression was complicated, and she couldn't help but glance at Wang Teng. A hint of anger suddenly appeared in her eyebrows. Wang Teng actually shifted his target to other female cultivators, sweeping around unscrupulously. It was obvious at a glance.
It's a wolf.
"Alas!" Lan Yue sighed, not surprised. If Wang Teng was not a pervert, he would not have touched himself like that. A feeling of shame could not help but surge into his heart. His most important part was actually
Being touched by someone like that was really too easy for him.