"Brother, you will only increase the ambition of others and destroy your own prestige!"
Congfeng refused to stay any longer, so he released the flying boat and left on his own.
Master Matsuzhe knew that his junior brother had a stubborn temper, so he didn't stop him. Instead, he hooked Cheng Ran's shoulder with a smile.
"Xianqi's number one combat force is truly worthy of its reputation! It's really an eye-opener for someone to loosen today."
"If you have something to say, don't go back and forth!"
The two hooked up and then broke away, hooking up and returning to Hu Zhongbao.
……
Cheng Yuan and others don't know what happened in the lake fort.
But soon, the sect summoned all the disciples under the golden elixir and announced a major news.
"Three months later, the Caishi Valley trial will begin. Our sect has a total of 251 places, 51 places for the Golden Core stage, and 100 places for the rest of the foundation building and Qi refining stages. In order to ensure a fair and equitable selection of places,
The sect has decided to hold an impromptu competition!" Elder Western said loudly.
The disciples were in an uproar.
Cheng Yan, Ji Qiuyu and other new disciples looked at each other in confusion.
I'm just starting out and competing. Is this luck good or bad?
But Cheng Yan was thinking that after three months, she still didn't know if she and Lingfucao had perfected the first level of physical training. If they went out, they would at least not be able to fight, but they could still resist.
"The Colored Stone Valley is located on the Dead Cliff Mountains. Thousands of years ago, it was a dangerous place as famous as the Western Pole and the Dark Demonic Abyss. Although it is no longer as popular now, it is still too dangerous for us."
Ji Qiuyu fiddled with the tassel hanging on her waist and said lightly.
Cheng Yan is not in a hurry about this. Whether he can go or not depends on the results of the competition.
Most of the disciples were still extremely excited, chattering and discussing various legends about the Colored Stone Valley.
Elder Xiang said again: "Since you are all so eager to try, let us determine the quota now."
"Now?"
"Elder Western, would it be too hasty to start the competition now? The disciples are not ready yet."
"What preparations are needed? Aren't you all here?"
"But I'm not in good shape today."
"Oh, what's wrong, I just saw you eating three stacks of steamed buns at the food castle."
The disciples were caught off guard, but they still had some mental strength. They all stood at attention and were ready.
The Western elder smiled and waved his hand, and a simple and elegant bamboo stick tube stood in the air.
"Are you familiar with this thing?"
"Hey! Elder Xi, you are really scary!"
The disciples were relieved when they saw the bamboo stick tube.
Seeing that the new disciples were puzzled, they also explained one after another.
Ji Qiuyu, who was beside Cheng Yuan, was no stranger to this object: "This is the Xuanyan Gua lotus tube given by my father. The Western elders are planning to let us draw lots!"
"Ah, this, the drawing of lots... is indeed fair and just." Cheng Yan couldn't laugh or cry.
Ji Qiuyu chuckled: "That's not necessarily true. Xuanyan's fortune-telling tube does not draw fortunes randomly, but based on the luck of the person who draws the fortune. Look!"
The disciples at the front have already lined up to draw lots.
This lottery does not require the disciples to actually stretch out their hands to draw the lots. Instead, every ten people step forward together and stand around the tube. They see the tube rotating at high speed above their heads, and a lot falls from time to time.
The disciples below will catch them one by one and go to the place designated by the Western elders to register.
The drawing competition was extremely fast, and within a few seconds it was Cheng Yuan and others' turn.
When Xuan Yan's hexagram lottery tube flew to Cheng Yuan's head, he quickly popped out a lot of lottery tickets.
Cheng Yan took it and his face darkened.
Signing down means that she is not qualified to go.
But just as she was about to leave, the lottery tube came back and circled around her several times.
As he got closer, Cheng Yan noticed that the bamboo stick was carved with pieces of bamboo leaves, but there was a flower in the center, which looked like a peach blossom.
Bamboo leaves and peach blossoms are elegant and tender. The owner of this bamboo stick must also be a very elegant person.
The Western elders looked sideways.
Cheng Yan stared at the lottery tubes that were walking around her like bees.
This thing is broken?
Just when the Western elders came to check, the lottery tube flew to Cheng Yuan's head again.
‘Swipe and pull’, another lot fell.
Cheng Yan took it, hey, this time it was signed.
The Western elder took the lotus tube into his hand and checked it carefully: "No problem!"
He let go of his hand, and the lottery tube continued to work.
"This little friend, can I take a look at your signature?"
Upon hearing this, Cheng Yan handed over both lottery tickets.
The Western elder looked at the lot and then at her.
Frowning, puzzled, doubtful, relieved.
He handed the two lottery tickets to Cheng Yan again.
"It's a pity that Elder Ji is not here now, otherwise he will definitely be able to explain something to you. Since you have this opportunity, it is up to you to decide whether you want to go to the secret realm of Colored Stone Valley or not."
Cheng Yuan followed the good advice: "Thank you very much, Elder Westerner."
When they arrived at the registration office, Ji Qiuyu was already waiting there.
"How was it?"
Cheng Yuan handed it over and signed it.
Ji Qiuyu smiled: "That's good, you and I can go together."
Her lottery number is mid-range and she is qualified to go.
Cheng Yuan handed the signature to the registered deacon and recorded it before saying goodbye to Ji Qiuyu and returned to his residence.
It was only when Cheng Yuan arrived at his residence that he took out the lottery ticket.
The Western elder didn't know why the lot came out with two lots, but she had a guess.
The original owner has passed away, and his luck will naturally collapse. It is inevitable to take the time to place the lottery.
Thinking of this, the lottery ticket in his hand became slightly hot. Cheng Yan let go and it flew into the sky and disappeared with a whoosh sound.
Well, this lottery will return to its original position automatically. That lottery tube is really a good thing.
……
‘嗖嗖’, two transmission notes.
One was from Qiu Feng, informing her that today's "Eagle Strikes the Sky: Immortal Qi Fengyun" has her news.
In addition, he also passed the news to other liaison officers, and the news will slowly spread in the West Pole.
Cheng Yuan just waited for the business to come to her, and she didn’t have to worry about exposing herself.
Because she has asked Qiu Feng, the master of "Eagle Strikes the Sky," to contact her from outside. In the future, people outside of Houxian Qicheng who want to buy silver wire must go through his contact first.
As for the other one.
Monster meat, this business is also open?
When Cheng Yuan arrived at Fangshi, she saw a beautiful and refined female disciple standing in her stall. She looked back and met Cheng Yuan's eyes.
The two looked at each other and smiled.
"Are you the stall owner?"
"Are you going to buy it?"
The two of them spoke at the same time, laughing again.
"Junior sister Cheng, you are not kind. I have to make a reservation for your monster meat." Ji Qiuyu poured out the black turtle and handed it to her eyes.
"Can you bear to watch it starve?"
Xuangui blinked his mung bean eyes very cooperatively.
[Do you think I’m pitiful?]
(?˙▽˙?)
"Didn't I think you just bought it a while ago? But don't worry, I have already left the rations that your turtle loves to eat alone."
Afraid that Ji Qiuyu wouldn't believe it, Cheng Yan took out a storage bag and handed it to you on the spot: "As you requested, it's all fresh and tender monster meat."
Ji Qiuyu took it, smiling like a flower.
"This is really good, enough for my Xiaoxuan to eat for more than half a year." Ji Qiuyu said and handed back a storage bag.
Cheng Yan accepted it without counting: "I should have told you earlier so that you wouldn't have to waste a transmission note."
"Messaging talisman?" Ji Qiuyu said that she had just arrived at the stall and hadn't had time to send it yet.
Cheng Yuan pinched the communication talisman. If it wasn’t Ji Qiuyu, who was it?