"Hey! They have entered the Qingning Palace. Doesn't it mean that Wang Teng also wants to sign up for the entry selection competition?"
"Impossible, Wang Teng has only been in Xiaochi Sect for less than three or four months, and his qualifications are average. Even if he has enough spirit coins, it is impossible for him to cultivate to the third level of Daoji." Some cultivators sneered, but their expressions were also full of emotion.
Confuse.
"Hey, isn't this the famous Wang Teng?" As soon as he entered the Qingning Hall, there were several harsh sounds lingering in Wang Teng's ears.
The frost on Liu Susu's face suddenly became intense, and she glanced at the speaker with disgust. Wang Teng's lips showed a smile, and he calmly looked at the few people walking towards him.
"Wang Teng, you must have broken through to the third level of Taoji! Otherwise, don't embarrass yourself here." One of them sneered, his tone full of ridicule.
"Junior Brother Liu, are you kidding? With this kind of trash, can you enter the third level of Taoism in such a short time? trash is trash, and no matter how hard you try, you can't change the fact that it is trash." Another cultivator laughed and said, it was exactly that.
The loser next to Lin Yuan, Ye Man.
Two or three other cultivators also joined in and severely humiliated Wang Teng with words.
"You guys still have such stinky mouths, please clean up your mouth, otherwise don't blame me for being rude." Old Man Feng suddenly coughed twice, and his eyes were like a torch, scanning Ye Man and the others.
"You..." A cultivator was very unconvinced and was about to curse, but when he thought of Old Man Feng's strength, he took the initiative to shut his mouth. Although they had Lin Yuan as their support, after all,
He is still just an outer disciple.
Although Old Man Feng is in his twilight years, he is still an outer elder. If he is offended, it is difficult to guarantee that he will do anything.
"Elder Feng, just wait and see." Ye Man sneered and left with several other cultivators.
"Hmph! That old immortal, when I become an entry-level disciple, I will be the first to ask him to look good." Ye Man gritted his teeth and said.
"That old ghost is also a waste, just like Wang Teng. Like a master, there is a disciple. As long as we become entry-level disciples, we will join forces with senior brother Lin Yuan and we will definitely expel him from the Xiaochi Sect and slowly kill him.
"The other cultivators sneered.
"I heard that Old Man Feng was once the master of Senior Brother Qi Tian. I'm afraid of Senior Brother Qi Tian..." A cultivator said with fear.
"Haha! You are worrying too much about that. Senior Brother Qi Tian has already severed ties with that old ghost. That kind of trash wants to have a relationship with Senior Brother Qi Tian just after taking care of him for a while. It is simply an insult to Senior Brother Qi Tian.
"
The Qingning Hall was busy with people coming and going at this time. The hall was very spacious, and inside stood a stone statue six or seven meters high. It was Taoist Yuan Tian, the first founder of the Xiaochi Sect. Under the stone statue, there were
There was a wooden table on which fruits, chickens, ducks, and incense were served.
On both sides of the stone statue, seven or eight elders were sitting on chairs, accepting applications from outer disciples. Like Old Man Feng, they were all above the fourth level of Daoji, and could identify the disciples' cultivation. As long as they were at the third level of Daoji.
, and those who are not older than thirty can participate in the entry selection competition.
Of course, Liu Susu is an exception.
The selection competition for entry-level disciples of the Koike Sect is held every two years, and ten students are selected each time. As for other disciples who are not selected, they can only participate again after two years until they reach the top ten. However, they only participate three times.
If you don't get the opportunity, you will only be an outer disciple for the rest of your life.
Originally, there were thousands of outer disciples of the Xiaochi sect, and hundreds of disciples of the third level of Taoism, but only about a hundred people could actually qualify for the competition.
Wang Teng stood in the queue at the back and saw cultivators walking past the elders. After being scanned by their eyes, they left with a number plate. Almost none of the cultivators who signed up for the competition were fake, because
They are pretending, but they cannot escape the eyes of the elders.
Of course, there are a few cultivators who have participated in three trials but are not qualified to participate. However, through their connections, they bribed some elders who took the test, and they also turned a blind eye and granted the qualifications.
This is something that has been accepted by the Koike sect for a long time.
"It's Wang Teng! He actually signed up." When someone saw Wang Teng slowly walking towards the elders who were taking the test along with the crowd of people signing up, their faces were full of surprise.
"This person has reached a certain level of shamelessness. It's such a shame that the Xiaochi sect has such a person! He dares to challenge Senior Brother Lin Yuan even though he clearly has no strength. Now, he wants to use secret ways to get through and participate in this selection competition.
This kind of person, I really hope that Senior Brother Lin Yuan will slap him to death to avoid being embarrassed."
Many cultivators already know Wang Teng's identity and details, and know that he only has three root bones. According to common sense, it is impossible for a person with three root bones to cultivate to the third level of Daoji in such a short period of time.
Both Ye Man and the group of cultivators in front of him had this idea, so they all believed that Wang Teng's strength was still at the second level of Daoji.
"He passed it, he actually passed it. Oh my God! There is indeed an inside story. I'm afraid the testing elder has been bribed."
"It's unreasonable! It's unreasonable that a waste with the second level of Taoism can participate in the trial. It's too dark."
"Huh! This is normal. You get used to it after seeing it too much. Who doesn't know that his master, Elder Feng, also has some savings. It is not a problem to get through those test elders." When he saw a number plate in Wang Teng's hand,
When they passed the registration test, many people were angry.
"What do I mean? Then why is Wang Teng here? It turns out that he has bribed the test elders to participate in the entry-level selection competition." Not far away, Ye Man and others, who had successfully passed the registration, looked a little ugly.
"That's nothing. A waste is a waste. The selection competition relies on real strength. Once that waste comes on stage, he will definitely be defeated by other disciples." A noncommittal smile appeared on Ye Man's lips.
"I really hope to meet him. It is too easy to defeat such a person. Then I will beat him to death on the spot and save Senior Brother Lin Yuan from having to take action himself later." Another person sneered.
After Wang Teng passed the registration, he saw the cultivators around him looking at him with eyes full of contempt and anger. He felt a little strange why they were looking at him like this since he qualified for the competition based on his true strength.
Originally, he thought everyone would be surprised.
"What the hell, didn't you say that Wang Teng is a waste? How could he reach the third level of Taoism so quickly? I'm afraid some people think that I have been bribed." The middle-aged elder who helped Wang Teng with the test thought in his heart
He smiled helplessly.
The number plate Wang Teng got was No. 88. Before the game, the presiding elder asked the disciples to draw lots. If a number was drawn, his opponent would be the person corresponding to that number. After several elimination rounds, he would choose
Get out of the top ten and become an entry-level disciple.
Among the top ten, there will be a competition. The top three cultivators will all receive generous rewards, especially the first place, which can get a third-grade elixir, Daotong Dan.
For the outer disciples of Xiaochi Sect, these third-grade elixirs are something that can only be found but cannot be obtained. Only by becoming an entry-level disciple can you have a chance to get it. It will be of great help to break through to the fourth level of Dao Foundation and derive Dao power.
, even practitioners at the fifth level of Taoism are jealous of it.
Moreover, the price of Daotong Pill is extremely high, ten times that of ordinary second-grade pills. It requires three or four low-grade spiritual stones to buy it. No ordinary cultivator can afford it.
Half an hour later, the cultivators participating in the competition have basically been determined. A total of 134 cultivators have passed the registration and are qualified to participate. The competition officially started half an hour later. Wang Teng and other disciples
, was taken to the competition platform to the west of Xiaochi Peak.
The fighting platforms here are each 500 meters wide. They are all carved from hard white jade from Tianjing Mountain east of Xiaochi City. Their texture is many times stronger than ordinary stones. Cultivators with the third level of Daoji are basically unable to
Break them open.
There are four competition stages in total, representing heaven, earth, black and yellow respectively. The trials are held together on the four competition stages. The drawing of lots is done on the Tianzi competition stage.
"Senior Brother Lin Yuan has returned from completing his mission and is here to watch the game in person." At this moment, the crowd near Wang Teng made a noise and started talking.
"I heard that the sect mission that Senior Brother Lin Yuan received this time was to kill two first-level monsters, the Vigorous Earth Leopards. The Vigorous Earth Leopards were extremely tyrannical beings. There used to be three cultivators from the Xiaochi sect who were at the third level of Taoism.
I surrounded and killed a powerful native leopard, but in the end two were killed, and the one who escaped was seriously injured."
"Senior Brother Lin Yuan completed this task in two days. He is really powerful. He has completed many tasks in the past month. He must have accumulated a lot of spiritual coins." Some cultivators said as their eyes began to bloom.
There was a golden light, and his face was filled with admiration.
Among the crowd, Lin Yuan's tall figure walked out, with a hint of arrogance on his face, and glanced at Wang Teng.
"Ye Man, you are saying that that loser Wang Teng bribed the test elders and obtained the qualification to participate in the competition. Hehe! It seems that in more than a month, I won't have to take action myself. Any of the participating disciples will be able to defeat him later.
He will become a cripple." Lin Yuan's lips slightly raised, revealing a disdainful sneer.
"Look, Senior Brother Yunlong is also here to watch the game, as well as Senior Brother Zhao Tengfei, Senior Brother Yuan Ming..." After a moment, more noises came from the crowd, and each one looked at several young cultivators.
.
That way, it's like a group of ministers looking at the emperor. (Please recommend for collection)