Chapter one hundred and seventy-fifth blue shirt monk
In the past three days, the competition for the top ten qualifications in the two arenas has finally come to an end.
Winning means that no matter how disappointing your subsequent performance is, you will still be in the tenth position at the end.
The next two days are the last time left for the monks to rest and adjust!
It is worth mentioning that Shushan Chang Wanzhou, who was defeated by Jiang Li, once again challenged other disciples after his injuries stabilized, and successfully entered the top ten.
Ma Donggui, Lei Linggen from the Foreign Affairs Hall, also squeezed in with his powerful thunder skills.
Among the top ten, disciples from the four major sects received the vast majority, with only three spots occupied by disciples from other sects, and none among the casual cultivators.
To be honest, without any extraordinary qualifications or opportunities, ordinary casual cultivators would be too weak compared to sect disciples.
Especially when they were weak, one of them had the protection of the sect, the guidance of their elders, and stable resources.
The other person may have nothing but an incomplete exercise, and must rely on themselves for everything.
Apart from luck and talent, there is really nothing that casual cultivators can compare with sect disciples.
After five days passed, Jiang Li, the leader, once again stood on the top of the mountain and looked down upon the others.
The ten of them looked at each other covetously. Except for Jiang Li, no one wanted a better ranking.
And below, there are the remaining two hundred monks, fighting for all the arenas except ten.
For them, there are no such cruel and difficult challenging tasks.
Two hundred disciples set foot on the Hundred Battle Stairs one after another. They need to choose the arena to occupy based on their judgment of their own strength.
But there were only ninety arenas that could be occupied. Soon, even before all ninety arenas were fully occupied, fighting began.
Two hundred to ninety, the probability here is 45%. Basically, everyone only needs to defeat one opponent to win a certain allocation share for their sect.
But the rules of the Hundred Battle Ladder are free challenges with no specific restrictions.
In other words, the competition in the arenas at the top of the rankings may be very fierce, and you may even be challenged more than ten times in a row, and you may be challenged more frequently than Jiang Li, the top player.
And in those arenas that are ranked lower, no one may even care about them, and they can easily stand there and win until the end.
Without overwhelming strength, it would be difficult for ordinary monks to withstand a round-the-clock battle with opponents of the same level.
So in addition to strength, this competition also tests luck and wisdom.
For example, it would be a good choice to preserve your strength and wait until the last moment when everyone is exhausted before taking action.
Jiang Li lay leaning on the coiled body of the wooden dragon, looking up at the sky with boredom.
In the air above the two mountains, there is a thin layer of silver water curtain floating. This layer of water curtain is like a mirror, which can reflect light and images very clearly.
It was a magic spell called Jinghua Water Curtain, which was set up jointly by several senior monks.
Since the arena is located on the Hundred Battle Stairs, after the arena reaches a certain height, most of the low-level monks standing at the foot of the mountain cannot see the situation of the arena above.
Without an audience, what kind of event would it be? No matter how fierce the fight is, it’s meaningless.
Therefore, Sai Fang specially created such a mirror water curtain. As long as the monks raised their heads, they could watch the fighting through the reflection of the water curtain.
Appropriate adjustment of the azimuth and angle can even have the effect of zooming in and out of the screen. The low-level monks below can watch the fighting on a large screen that blocks out the sky and the sun, and the experience is not very good.
Who said that the world of immortality only understands aura but not physics? The monks who created this method clearly have a very thorough understanding of the way light propagates.
Jiang Li had just kicked away a challenger from Cihang Temple, and directly kicked the opponent's Vajra Body to pieces, causing his overall strength to drop suddenly and unable to recover in a short period of time.
The result of resolving the battle with one blow made the other eight people look solemn, and they did not dare to challenge Jiang Li again.
Jiang Li, the leader, was so relaxed, sitting on the "dragon chair", in the best position in the middle of the entire arena, watching the entire competition.
As monks continued to pour in, the battles below broke out more and more frequently. Various magic techniques flashed, and the confrontation between the monks was extremely fierce.
This is the most elite group of qi-training monks in the world of immortal cultivation in Dachong Mountain. There are almost no weaklings among them, and everyone has one or two brushes on their body.
These guys are fighting together, and it's more or less interesting.
Jiang Li's eyes swept across the many arenas where fierce battles were taking place, and then his eyes looking into the sky suddenly lost focus, as if they were looking at another pair of eyes across a long distance.
Those eyes are deep and hollow, and they can't always see clearly under the cover of shadow.
As early as two days ago, the owner of those eyes had left the misty mountains and flew into the sky in one direction.
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The city that never sleeps for cultivating immortals is one of the most prosperous cities in the world of cultivating immortals in Dazhong Mountain until now.
Here, the lively streets are never silent. Days change to nights, and nights change to days. This is a city that never feels tired.
On this day, a figure flew towards the city from the sky driving a magic weapon.
The person who came was sitting cross-legged on a coffin. He was of medium height and slender. He was wearing a green robe and a featureless wooden mask on his face.
The cover was so tight that even my own mother wouldn't be able to recognize her, let alone an outsider.
The man in green shirt looked below, where a continuous stretch of rice fields was blowing like waves, blowing by the breeze.
At the end of the golden mature rice fields, stands a towering and huge city that is completely incompatible with the productivity of the feudal era.
Patting the dusty and ordinary coffin under him, his flying speed slowed down a lot, retreating from the speed that was difficult to catch with the naked eye. Instead, he flew over leisurely.
"Everyone who comes is stopped! No air control is allowed over the city that never sleeps!"
Just when the man in green shirt wanted to fly directly over the wall of the Evernight City.
Three figures suddenly jumped up and stopped him in mid-air.
"My friend, please come to the ground and cooperate with the inspection. I believe you should be very clear about what will happen to those who break the rules of the city that never sleeps."
On the hands of the three monks who were blocking the way, three gleaming hooks appeared.
At the top is a sharp and curved iron hook, and there are countless sharp blades attached to the chain body.
This is the standard magic weapon in the city that never sleeps. It is very powerful. It can make people suffer a lot, but it will not kill them easily.
If the city that never sleeps kills people on sight, it will be very detrimental to business if word spreads. So they specially customized this cruel magic weapon that hooks bones and scrapes flesh.
They have seen many monks who think they are invincible when they are just starting out, but as long as they are bound by this hook, no matter how hard the bones are, they will soften.
With their backs to the city that never sleeps, they were very happy to see Thorny Head causing trouble.
Judging from the flying speed of the man in blue just now, it is obvious that he is not a high-level monk. They are very confident in their eyesight.
"With three foundation-building gatekeepers and a moon-shooting crossbow, the city that never sleeps is really rich and powerful."
The man in green shirt looked at the three monks blocking him, and then glanced at the two bronze crossbows on the city wall below, which were adjusting their position to aim at him.
"You talk about the rules of the city that never sleeps? Then why can they fly in the sky?"
The man in green shirt pointed not far away, where two old men were taking off from the city. After flying over the city wall, they turned into two streams of light and disappeared into the sky.
Obviously, these three guys are treated differently.
"Hmph, that's an adult in the Golden Core Realm. He can compare to any cat or dog..."
The leading monk was talking but could not continue.
Because a huge pressure suddenly came and enveloped them mercilessly.
Cold sweat breaks out from your pores, your body trembles and you feel weak!
As the gatekeepers of the Nightless City, they do have a lot of experience. This feeling is...
"Gold... golden elixir!"
The leader of the foundation-building monk said these two words with a pale face, and then his inner breath was disturbed and he could no longer bear it, and he fell to the ground with the other two monks.
Bang bang bang!
Amidst three dull crashes, their buttocks came into close contact with the bluestone ground.
Naturally, the three foundation builders were not that easy to fall to death, but their landing was so hasty that they were still knocked unconscious.
"How about it? According to you, am I qualified to fly there now?"
But the monk in green shirt suddenly disappeared in the air, and appeared a few meters away from them the next second.
The three foundation-building monks were so frightened that the souls of the dead appeared, and their faces suddenly changed from white to cyan.
If it is their duty to stop those who violate the regulations, then calling a golden elixir monk "cat or dog" is undoubtedly a way to die!
If you encounter a Jin Dan with a bad temper, it is not impossible to shoot them to death on the spot.
"Sorry, sorry, sir, the little ones are cats and dogs, the little ones are cats and dogs!"
"The villain is ignorant of Taishan. Taishan has offended the adults, please forgive me!"
The three people quickly apologized with great gifts and sincerely regretted the mistakes they had committed.
Although the City that never sleeps is not afraid of a golden elixir, if the people in green shirts kill people without any reason at the gate of the city, it will undoubtedly offend the majesty of the City that never sleeps. Whether it is for the sake of face or something, they will definitely be retaliated by the thunder of the City that never sleeps.
But the prosperity of the Evernight City mainly relies on the investment and permanent presence of the major sects.
The city lord's power is actually not as powerful as Shengxian Pavilion.
Therefore, they would not be willing to offend a golden elixir for no reason. What's more, this time it was because of the contempt of the three of them that they offended the man in blue.
Even if the men in green shirts did not take action against them this time, the Evernight City would still punish them very severely to appease the anger of a golden elixir.
The three foundation-building monks made a grand ceremony on the ground for about ten minutes in response to their slip of the tongue. Only then did the man in green shirt speak calmly.
"Forget it, you are also responsible, so I won't pursue it."
"I want to live temporarily in the Nightless City, what things need to be done? Come and take me there alone!"
Hearing this, the three monks breathed a sigh of relief.
They are not inner disciples of a large sect, and they do not have any powerful elders standing behind them.
If this golden elixir persists in pursuing the case, a single charge of lese majesty will be enough to make them spend the rest of their lives cleaning toilets.
Although the man in green shirt is a powerful and mysterious Jindan monk, he is surprisingly easy to talk to.
After all, he came here to do business, not to cause trouble, so there was no need to make things too difficult for others.
The three of them realized that Jiang Li had lost his momentum and stood up again to make amends for a long time. Then they cautiously led the way for Jiang Li.
"Thank you, sir, thank you, sir! I can't thank you enough... Is this your first time in the Nightless City?"
The leader of the foundation-building cultivators finally breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that the man in blue was no longer angry. After letting the other two people leave, he put on a flattering expression.
The man in the blue shirt mask nodded, and the other person's expression actually became a little happy again.
The fear just now has dissipated a lot, as if the man in blue shirt is coming to the city that never sleeps for the first time, and there are some huge benefits for him.
The monks who have been in the city that never sleeps for a long time will know something about this.
The Evernight City is a gathering center for monk trade. If they want to develop, what they need most is a more active and high-quality customer flow.
For this reason, they even introduced relevant regulations. Every time a monk is introduced to the Nightless City for the first time, he will receive a certain reward.
The higher the monks' cultivation level and the more noble their status, the more generous the reward the introducer will receive in the end.
If you can convince a golden elixir monk to settle in the Nightless City, or even directly join the Nightless City, you can make a lot of money.
"Sir, if it is your first time to come to the City that never sleeps, you'd better come here to register. It will be more convenient to enter and exit the City that never sleeps."
"Sir, please come this way. I'll show you the way."
The monk hunched over and led the man in green clothes to a wooden building next to the city gate.
There are many monks coming and going in the Evernight City every day, but unlike the sect monks who have special passages, if the casual monks are not qualified to obtain a long-term pass, they must go through the procedures in this wooden building and pay the city entrance fee every time they come and go.
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But unlike the low-level monks waiting in line in the hall, Jiang Li was directly led to the VIP room on the second floor.
There, the more sexy and beautiful female monks will entertain him warmly and politely.
The moment the door of the VIP room was opened, the man in green shirt caught a glimpse of a female editor inside adjusting her appearance and trying to open her collar further. It wasn't until the door was opened that she hurriedly sat down and exposed her face.
He looked at the distinguished guests at the door with a professional smile.
The man in green shirt approached the VIP room, and the man at the door closed the door automatically, leaving the space for the two people inside.
The female cultivator is not young, she looks to be in her late twenties, with a hot figure and good looks.
But with the eyesight of the person in green shirt, it can be seen that her cultivation level is only in the middle stage of Qi training.
At this age, she only has this kind of cultivation, and her talent is very average. I am afraid that she will only be in the Qi refining stage in this life.
Is that why they come to work as a VIP room girl? Maybe if they are noticed by a senior monk, they can change their destiny. Is that what they think?
The expression under the mask did not change at all. Jiang Li, who was thousands of miles away, curled his lips. He did not agree with this idea.
Looking at the heroine's skillful movements, she must have done this more than once. Which senior monk can be stupid enough to rip out your heart and lungs?