typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 266 Opportunity to enter the small spiritual realm

Although the recruitment of inner disciples seemed lively and lively this time, Ning Cheng knew that the Luohong Sword Sect did not attach great importance to the recruitment of inner disciples. Just look at the entire competition, and there were not many big names appearing.

knew.

However, this does not affect Ning Cheng's mood. His purpose is to join the inner sect and then find an opportunity to enter the small spiritual realm to practice.

Ning Cheng and Liang Kexin arrived at Luohong Sword Stone early the next day, preparing to participate in the selection of the last thirty places.

This kind of competition is not even remotely challenging for Ning Cheng. He can compete however he wants.

Ning Cheng's first match was against a tall male cultivator at the ninth level of Xuan Ye. This male cultivator obviously knew how powerful Ning Cheng was, and he also knew Ning Cheng's nature. As long as he didn't kill Ning Cheng, he would be fine no matter how he lost.

.

Although he was very depressed because he met this guy Ning Cheng, he had to clasp his fists and say: "Chun Yuzhen asked Senior Brother Ning to teach me, and also asked Senior Brother Ning to show mercy."

Even though his cultivation level was higher than Ning Cheng's, he still called Ning Cheng senior brother.

Ning Cheng smiled slightly, "It's easy to say, please do it..."

After saying this, Ning Cheng suddenly felt that something was wrong. A fierce and murderous gaze fell on him. His consciousness was extremely powerful, and the meridians of Zifu were completely reshaped from the origin of Xuanhuang. This

There was a feeling that there was no way he could escape his murderous intent.

Ning Cheng's consciousness immediately swept out carefully, and then he saw eight or nine young men and women standing on the main stage watching the game below. At the same time, he also saw a few familiar people, who were fierce and murderous.

The gaze was exactly that of Fu Shengnan.

It's this woman again. I didn't expect that this woman would come to watch the game. In addition to this woman, there were seven or eight other people standing on the main altar watching the game. These young men and women were all Yuanhun monks. The two with the highest cultivation levels

A person has already reached the level of perfect cultivation of his soul.

Ning Cheng directly ignored Fu Shengnan. In his eyes, Fu Shengnan was also a passerby. He was surprised that among this group of young men and women, the two monks with perfect soul cultivation were not older than him. Ning Cheng

Seeing this, he yearned for Xiaolingyu even more. In his opinion, the Luohong Sword Sect has so many young masters, which are definitely inseparable from Xiaolingyu.

At this time, Chun Yuzhen's attack was in full swing. Ning Cheng dealt with it carefully, but did not defeat Chun Yuzhen quickly. He felt several rays of spiritual consciousness sweep over him from time to time, and Fu Shengnan had some conflicts with him.

But be careful. Besides, Chun Yuzhen can't force him to use his trump card.

"Senior Brother Wen, what's going on? How come this guy is still alive and well?" Fu Shengnan looked at Senior Brother Wen not far away and asked. She was a little dissatisfied, but she also didn't dare to be serious about Senior Brother Wen.

Blame.

The monk surnamed Wen also frowned, "I don't know either. I gave Wu Zhuo a few level five talismans. It stands to reason that this guy will not appear on the stage again today. Now it seems that it is Wu Zhuo who

He was killed by him. But when I saw him, his attacks were only average. How could Uzhuo lose to him?"

Fu Shengnan pursed her lips and said nothing. She decided not to ask anyone for help, but to do it herself.

The monk surnamed Wen also felt Fu Shengnan's dissatisfaction. He smiled slightly and said, "It's just an ant. Don't worry, Junior Sister Shengnan. I don't know what trick he used this time. I will let him understand in the shortest possible time.

The consequences of winning against Junior Sister."

Seemingly satisfied with what the monk surnamed Wen said, Fu Shengnan said nothing more and just nodded.

Mi Hanrui, who was standing not far away, looked at the expressions between monk Wen and Fu Shengnan, thoughtfully.

Several other people were observing the situation on the stage with concentration, and it seemed that the competition between the Xuanliang monks was very attractive to these Yuanhun monks.

Standing on the right side of the main stage are two female nuns, one wearing a purple dress and the other wearing a cyan floral dress.

"Senior Sister Ziyan. Look at the brown-clothed monk on the sixth stage. He has perfected the cultivation of Xuan Liquid. He is fierce and decisive in his attacks. He is far superior to the average Xuan Liquid monk." The one who spoke was the woman in a floral skirt.

build.

Senior Sister Zi Yan nodded, "Yes, this person should be considered the most powerful one on these stages. You should pay attention. If he is willing, take him with you."

"How could he not be willing? This kind of opportunity doesn't come along very often." The female cultivator in the blue floral skirt chuckled, "What's more, he might have fainted when he saw the senior sister's appearance. He must have been thinking, where did this happen?

A beautiful fairy."

"Stop being so talkative and pick one or two more." Senior Sister Ziyan said angrily.



Ning Cheng's low profile quickly caused the spiritual consciousness that was observing him to move away. Even if the spiritual consciousness occasionally came over, it was to observe the situation of his opponent.

There were thirty stages to determine the top thirty, and there was no round robin, just the first place in each stage. It took only half a day for the results to come out.

Ning Cheng won the first place on stage nine, and Liang Kexin won the first place on stage seventeen. Each entered the top thirty and became an inner disciple of the Luohong Sword Sect.

It is obviously not an easy person to win the first place in each stage. Almost all thirty players have their own unique tricks. Except for Ning Cheng on Stage 9, Ning Cheng will win every game, but every game

He won all the games fairly and averagely. He had already regarded Fu Shengnan as a potential enemy and would never let Fu Shengnan see any of his killers.

Therefore, except for Ning Cheng on Stage 9, the first placers in the other stages have been repeatedly measured.

After thirty disciples were selected, an old man with a long beard suddenly flew up and landed on the main stage of the arena. Even the young Yuanhun monks on the main stage gave way when they saw the old man coming up.

On both sides, Ning Cheng, who was standing with the other twenty-nine selected monks, guessed that this old man should have some status in the Luohong Sword Sect.

After landing on the main stage, the old man glanced at the thirty people, nodded with satisfaction, and then said loudly, "First of all, I would like to congratulate the thirty talents who have ranked in the top thirty. Congratulations on becoming members of the Luohong Sword Sect.

Disciples, you will have your own cave and can learn Taoism in Luohong Sword Sect.

Luohong Sword Sect is one of the major sects in Tianzhou, and every time it recruits disciples, it is very grand. Only this time it seems a little hasty. In fact, this time is not the time for Luohong Sword Sect to recruit disciples, it is just a temporary inner disciple.

recruit……"

Seeing that there was some noise below, the old man pressed it with his hand, "But the inner disciples who are selected this time may get a benefit that you can't even dream of. Now please invite all the inner disciples who are selected this time to enter the task announcement."

Side hall."

Ning Cheng suddenly had some bad feelings in his heart. He realized that he did not try his best this time and what he did was not very correct.

"Brother Ning, let's go there quickly." Liang Kexin was very excited. No matter what happened, she was already a true inner disciple of the Luohong Sword Sect.



When Ning Cheng and Liang Kexin followed a group of people to the side hall where the mission was released, there were already many people here. Ning Cheng didn't even need to ask, he could guess that these monks who came first should be the seven who were recruited first.

Ten inner disciples.

What puzzled Ning Cheng was that the young Yuanhun monks who were watching the game on the main stage also came here.

After everyone came in, a middle-aged monk came to the front and said, "The hundred inner disciples recruited this time are all here. Elder Hong said before that this is an opportunity that everyone could not dream of. Now I will tell you

What is this opportunity for everyone? This opportunity is that some of you may get the opportunity to practice in the Small Spirit Realm for a month..."

The middle-aged monk's words were immediately interrupted by a burst of excited discussion. The reason why many monks are eager to enter the Luohong Sword Sect is because the Luohong Sword Sect has a small spiritual realm. And now someone actually told them that they might get one.

The opportunity for Yue to practice in Xiaoling Realm is something that I can't even think about without being excited about.

Ning Cheng's heart sank. He knew that he must have made a mistake. Those Yuanhun monks were watching, maybe to assess the quota for entering the Little Spirit Realm.

But when Ning Cheng glanced at Fu Shengnan, who was staring at him with hatred, he suddenly calmed down. Even if he didn't have the chance this time, he would still have the chance to enter the Little Spirit Realm in the future. Besides, in just one month, he still had

Don't take it to heart.

"Everyone, be quiet and listen to my explanation." The middle-aged male cultivator quickly suppressed the noisy sound with his hand again. He understood this excitement very well.

After everyone calmed down, the middle-aged male cultivator said, "This war between Daliang Zhenguo and Beishang Zhenguo has caused countless lives to be destroyed. Many sects have sent important disciples within their sects to mediate this dispute.

To avoid greater damage and casualties..."

Ning Cheng sneered when he heard this. He had been in Yixing Continent for more than a day or two. There was a war between two great kingdoms. Even if these two great true kingdoms were completely destroyed, no sect would be kind enough to mediate. Let alone

Maybe he said such words as "death" because he knew the monks here too well. For this middle-aged monk to say such words, it means that there must be something good in this war, or something worthy of the sect's dispatch.

"In order to avoid causing greater disputes, all the major sects have agreed that only monks below the Yuanhun realm can go. In fact, it is useless for monks with high cultivation levels to go. You will know when the time comes."

The middle-aged monk's eyes scanned the one hundred newly promoted inner disciples before continuing, "Our Luohong Sword Sect has a total of four true disciples and four core disciples this time. But each disciple

You have to bring one or two Xuan Ye disciples there. This Xuan Ye disciple must be strong and agile..."

At this point, not only Ning Cheng, but also the other newly selected inner disciples also understood what was going on. Some disciples who were selected because of their strong spiritual roots and were less powerful already knew that this matter was related to them.

It doesn't matter anymore. If the eight true disciples and core disciples go out, they can only take away sixteen people at most.

Seeing that the atmosphere was a little dull, the middle-aged monk raised his voice, "All inner disciples who can be selected and taken away will have a month's opportunity to enter the sect's small spiritual realm to practice. This represents the sect's support for you.

of attention..."

(That’s it for today’s update, good night, friends!)

...


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next