With such a number of bones, even if he does not participate in the next martial arts test, he is still sure to become one of the outer disciples of the Yuhuang Sect. The bones are really amazing.
Wang Teng also showed a look of surprise on his face. This black-clothed cultivator was the man who was standing next to Lan Yue just now. He could tell at a glance that his strength was unfathomable. He didn't expect that he had so many bones.
"Senior Brother Lin Wan is so great, haha!" Lan Yue and other Tianshui Sect cultivators all laid their eyes on that cultivator, with a trace of admiration shining out, especially Lan Yue, who had a look on his face.
With a look of admiration, the two jade hands held each other tightly.
Perhaps, her fantasy of a beautiful future was emerging in her mind. Wang Teng glanced at Lan Yue inadvertently, and for some reason there was a trace of sourness in his heart.
"I'm really, why am I jealous of that person? Lan Yue just likes him if he likes him. It has nothing to do with me! Huh! I have to perform well in the martial arts test later, otherwise I will really be regarded as a
A sick cat." Wang Teng's competitive spirit made him couldn't help but clench his fists, and the blood in his body began to boil.
In the next test, among the thousands of cultivators, a dozen or so amazing genius disciples appeared. Their bones were either twenty-four or twenty-five. Compared with them, Qi Tian, Huo Lie and others
, of course it is much inferior.
Among the prefecture-level sects, Tianhu Sect and Qingyang Sect, there are also two geniuses with twenty-five points, but there is no one with more than twenty-five points. After all, such geniuses are too rare in this area.
Similarly, no one with a root bone lower than nineteen points has appeared anymore. Only Wang Teng has a root bone of eighteen points. This has made his reputation soar among the contestants, even overshadowing Lin Wan and others.
Two geniuses, but unfortunately they have a bad reputation.
The bone test ended on the first day, and the martial arts test began on the second day.
Although there were many cultivators participating this time, the process of the martial arts test was very fast. Nearly a thousand cultivators were divided into twenty arenas to compete. After three or four rounds, seven or eight cultivators were eliminated.
Eight, not much left.
Moreover, the process of the martial arts test is also personally controlled by the staff of Qinglong City. According to the number of root bones, opponents are assigned to each other. Those with weak root bones will generally face those with weak root bones first, and those with medium root bones will face off.
Of course, talented disciples like Lin Wan will not be allowed to meet each other at the beginning. The good show must be left for later. After a grand meeting, Qinglong City can often earn a lot of spiritual stones. Some people take advantage of this to
He started a bet behind his back and benefited from it.
The night in Qinglong City is very beautiful, with singing and dancing everywhere, and it is very lively. The disciples with very low bones and excellent bones are in high spirits. They wander around with the cultivators of the sect, go to the magic weapon shop to see each piece of spiritual weapon, and go to the elixir shop to see the legendary magic weapon.
For fifth-grade elixirs, you can even go shopping for them in some underground markets.
Wang Teng did not go out. He stayed in his room all night, sitting cross-legged on his comfortable bed, refining Daoli pills. Others were enjoying themselves and having fun, but he was still cultivating. To him,
Generally speaking, diligence is one of the indispensable factors for improving your cultivation. If you want to distance yourself from others, you must use your time to practice harder.
The twenty-eight root bones are invincible, allowing Wang Teng to practice at an unprecedented speed. For a cultivator like Qi Tian, it is already very good to be able to absorb the power of ten Taoist pills in one day, but Wang Teng can do it in one night
, actually refined twenty-three Taoist pills.
The effectiveness of the twenty-eighth root bone is the most obvious. It is much more powerful than ordinary root bones. This makes Wang Teng feel very gratified. His current strength has reached the ninth level of Daoji, but he has not yet reached it.
Peak state.
However, as long as he continues to practice at this speed, his Tao power will be completely perfect. When the time comes to understand the way of refining Qi, he will be able to break through the bottleneck and step into the realm of Qi refining. From then on, the door to practice will truly be open to him.
, all kinds of mysterious things will also enter his life.
However, the most important thing now is to obtain a decent result in this martial arts test, proving that Wang Teng is not weak to others. Only in this way can he maintain his position in the Xiaochi Sect. After all, although the current Xiaochi Sect is very
There is no unity, but there are a group of relatives and friends around him.
If there were no Liu Susu and no Old Man Feng, Wang Teng would consider leaving the Xiaochi Sect.
The next morning, Elder Huiming came to knock on Wang Teng's door and led him through a palace and into a vast competition arena. The competition arena in front of him was indeed very large, covering several miles.
, Qinglong City was specially built for the provincial capital and is rarely used.
At this moment, the competition arena is crowded with people, and the voices are noisy. Every cultivator is excitedly discussing today's game. There are twenty-one huge stone platforms standing in the entire competition arena, and the one in the middle is the tallest.
It is wide and entirely made of white marble. It is surrounded by stone pillars and some mythical beasts carved from stone. It is magnificent.
This stone platform is the place where the last round of competitions is held. The previous four rounds of competitions were held on the other twenty competition platforms. However, the martial arts test of the Qinglong Festival does not require a competition to determine who is the most powerful person.
Just show your fighting prowess to your heart's content.
Regardless of whether they are among the top ten or cultivators who perform well during the battle, they can get a good score. Together with the results of the root bone test, the real Yuhuangmen disciples can be selected.
Under normal circumstances, every five years when the Royal Sect is near Qinglong City, nearly ten people will reach the standard and be lucky enough to enter such a giant sect.
Elder Huiming led Wang Teng out of the No. 20 Competition Arena. Along the way, cultivators cast scornful and mocking glances at Wang Teng from time to time, like, "This is that poor guy with bad bones, a loser."
There are many such words.
Elder Huiming on the side looked a little embarrassed and couldn't help patting Wang Teng on the shoulder, as if he was afraid that he couldn't bear it. Wang Teng smiled faintly and ignored it at all.
"The competition platform No. 20, haha, that's for the people with the least qualifications. Not many people will go to see it." Yunlong on the side looked at Wang Teng's back, with a hint of mockery at the corner of his mouth.
The feeling of pride could not help but rise from the bottom of my heart.
There are twenty competition stages. The further you go to the back, the worse the qualifications of the contestants, so there are fewer people watching. The competition stage where Yunlong is located is No. 2. There are so many people paying attention to him. How can he be the king of waste?
Teng can compare, so he can't help but be proud.
Surrounding this arena are layers of seats, which can accommodate tens of thousands of people. The people who can come here to watch the game are all hundreds of thousands of highly respected people with a certain status, and some are even in the arena.
He secretly opened a gambling game and came here just to see if the cultivator he chose could win and make money for himself.
Although there are many spectators, there are few who turn to the competition platform No. 20. This competition platform is specially prepared for those cultivators who are at the bottom of various sects, such as those with a base of around nineteen or twenty.
people.
Allowing this group of people to participate in the competition is just a contrast and embellishment. Only the green leaves can bring out the beauty of the red flowers. But even this group of underestimated cultivators, when they saw Wang Teng,
They couldn't help but feel some psychological comfort. Some even mocked Wang Teng severely in order to satisfy their own inferiority complex.
There was a loud "boom" sound, and a huge golden bell was placed on a huge stone pillar in the middle of the competition arena. At this time, it was knocked hard, which meant that the competition officially began. All cultivators had to regulate these things.
Clearly, you can defeat the opponent, but you cannot deliberately kill the opponent. After all, this is a competition between righteous sects, so if you want to do it, you should do it decently.
Following this loud noise, the names of cultivators appeared on the crystal stones hanging on the huge stone pillars. They were very humane. As long as the name was displayed on it, it meant that they were going to compete on the stage.
There is also an elder assigned to the competition platform No. 20, who specializes in recording the achievements of cultivators. However, he is sitting on the Taishi chair, looking listless. It looks like he is perfunctory. There is no way! There are all these things here.
What extraordinary achievements can a guy with average qualifications achieve?
"No. 20 Competition Platform, Xiaochi Sect Wang Teng versus Divine Iron Sect Li Chao." Such words appeared in a crystal on the huge stone pillar. Some cultivators looked at him lightly out of curiosity about Wang Teng.
The ground swept towards him, then quickly moved back.
Although Wang Teng was famous for having the worst score in the Gengu test, no one wanted to waste energy on the martial arts test where he was definitely also poor.
"Lin Wan, this is Lin Wan from Tianshui Gate. His competition must not be missed." An excited shout came from the onlookers, and almost half of them turned their attention to the No. 1 competition stage.
The scenery there was endless, but this side looked bleak. Wang Teng shook his head with a wry smile, and soon appeared on the 20th competition stage, confronting Li Chao from Shentiemen. The audience in the audience
They were all a group of cultivators with ordinary qualifications, and there were less than a hundred sect elders who led them here.
Elder Huiming sat in a corner of the auditorium and drank wine leisurely with a faint smile on his lips. He still trusted Wang Teng's fighting ability. He was at a disadvantage in the bone test.
This may not be the case in a martial arts test.
"Haha! Should I say I'm lucky, or you are unlucky? I've seen useless contestants, but I've never seen one as useless as you. I didn't expect that I would pass so easily in the first round." Li Chao was tall.
, looks like a bear, and you can tell at a glance that he is a cultivator full of brute force.
He had a sarcastic look on his face and did not take Wang Teng into consideration at all.
"No, it's just you who are unlucky! Come on!" Wang Teng chuckled, stretched out his right index finger to tickle Li Chao, and said with a proud look on his face.
"That piece of trash is flying up to the sky, haha, that's funny." Many in the audience laughed secretly.
Wang Teng shook his head, and suddenly felt that these people were very pitiful. Having too few bones made them lose their self-confidence, and their psychology became distorted. They could only find some comfort from people who were weaker than them.
Today, Wang Teng decided to beat them all awake with a stick.
"You loser, what are you pulling in front of me? I beat you until you lie down like a dog." Li Chao suddenly clenched his fist, making a crisp snapping sound, and shot toward Wang Teng like a spring.
There are not many rules in the martial arts test, but one of them is that you cannot use talismans to prevent some cultivators from using powerful talismans to win, which will not show a cultivator's true combat power. The most important thing in the martial arts test is to test the cultivators.
With his physical body and Taoist power, there are no restrictions on the use of various magical techniques.
Li Chao's body was as dark as a hill, and he appeared above Wang Teng's head in an instant. He clasped his fists tightly and performed a mountain-breaking boxing technique. He increased the strength of his whole body to the extreme, and it seemed that he could not knock Wang Teng's head off.