"The ceremony will first conduct the competition between the monks in the foundation building stage, and then it is the turn of the golden elixir stage. It doesn't matter if the fellow Taoist arrives late, as long as he can catch up with the final competition." Zhu Yi said lightly: "I also want to thank Xingyun.
A reminder from the princess."
Shi Xingyun turned sideways, tilted his head and looked at Zhu Yi for a long time, and suddenly laughed and said: "Speaking of which, that man is somewhat similar to Taoist brother Zhu Yi. He is also a scholar. The number one scholar in the imperial examination of my Qin Dynasty last year, he was named on the gold list
, come out on top.”
Zhu Yi's eyes flashed: "Oh? If he can stand out among thousands of actions in the Great Qin Dynasty and become the leader, then his knowledge must be excellent. Even if he can't compete in Taoism, he can still exchange knowledge. It's good, very good.
good."
Shi Xingyun chuckled: "Are all of you Xuanmen Tianzong disciples so proud? Then I'll wait and see."
Looking at her leaving figure, Zhu Yi tilted his head slightly and said quietly: "I don't think she is half the person."
Lin Feng, who had been sitting upright with his eyes closed, suddenly smiled and said: "The royal family of the Great Qin Dynasty is orthodox, Yuan Ying worships the clouds, and the golden elixir nebula. Although this statement has not been completely spread, it is not a secret."
He opened his eyes and looked at the little one, and said with a smile: "This clan sister of yours is not simple."
The little one looked indifferent and spread his hands: "It doesn't matter, in my realm, except for my own brothers, I am invincible."
"Master, you must have confidence in us!"
Lin Feng said leisurely: "Of course I have confidence in you, especially in you."
Before a smile appeared on the little boy's face, Lin Feng continued: "I am especially confident in your ability to eat and get into trouble."
"Uh!" The little boy choked. He suddenly felt guilty and saw Lin Feng looking at him with a smile but not a smile: "Did you steal the Black Cloud Hissing Wind Beast from the Royal Court of Beirong?"
The little one chuckled and pushed Tuntun and Zhuge Fengling in front of him: "They came up with the idea. I just went with them to see if they would cause an uncontrollable disaster."
Tuntun and Zhuge Fengling rolled their eyes at the same time, looking at the little one with disdain.
Lin Feng looked at the three of them angrily and funny, and shook his head: "If you steal it, just steal it. Remember to wipe your mouth after eating, and don't leave any clues to others."
The little one smiled and patted Tuntun's belly: "Don't worry, Master, the fur and bones have gone in here, not even a single horse hair is left. I used to think her way of eating was too rough. Now it seems that it's quite good.
useful."
Tuntun bared her teeth at him: "Come on, you just kicked me, and I haven't even settled the score with you yet!"
"That's your own fault." The little one replied nonchalantly.
Lin Feng ignored these living treasures and turned to look at Yang Qing aside. The young man was looking at the monks from other sects around him curiously, looking slightly nervous.
When he was in Yuzhou City, Lin Feng let several disciples out to move around freely. Only Yang Qing returned to his residence after walking around for a while. He spent the last bit of time trying to figure out Taoism and practice spells, just like before going to the examination room.
Candidates who are reviewing nervously.
He himself may also know that that little bit of time won't actually make much difference, but he just can't help but want to make use of that little bit of time. Even if it's just to give himself peace of mind.
Lin Feng knew very well that from Yang Qing's own perspective, he didn't really want to participate in the Wild Sea Dharma Conference. He might also be curious about the Ancient World of the Wild Sea, but he was still a little reluctant to compete with others.
It's not that I'm afraid, it's just that I'm not confident.
"As a teacher, I can protect you for a while. I can also protect you for a lifetime." Lin Feng said lightly: "But if you think about it carefully, is that really the life you want?"
"Always living under the wings of others and never experiencing wind and rain is certainly less dangerous, but it is also less exciting."
Yang Qing took a deep breath, calmed down, and said softly: "Disciple understands that I will do my best and will never embarrass my master."
"Don't embarrass yourself. It's not that easy to lose your teacher's face." Lin Feng looked into his eyes: "Think about Yunshuidong, and think about someone you miss."
Yang Qing perked up and said, "It was my disciple who got distracted earlier. Master, don't worry, I know what to do."
Lin Feng nodded with satisfaction and sighed in his heart: "Five's ambition... there is a long way to go, but as long as we can succeed, it will be worth it no matter how hard we work." His eyes met Yang Qing's, and a series of runes said.
The secret was passed into Yang Qing's mind through an invisible bridge.
Yang Qing quickly and carefully wrote down the techniques taught by Lin Feng. After writing them down, he felt a little confused: "Master, these techniques..."
Lin Feng said: "This Taoist method can be regarded as a branch of the master's Taoist method. You will come into contact with it sooner or later, but if you learn it now, it will be of great help to improve your strength."
"It's just that how much you can understand depends on you."
Yang Qing nodded, sat down cross-legged, and began to ponder and ponder seriously.
At this time, regarding the competition between the monks in the foundation-building period at the Dharma Conference, the first round of drawing has begun.
Taoist Master Changle personally wrote the name of each participating monk, then put the name tags together into a huge copper bottle, and then put the name tags in pairs and pulled them out separately to determine the final order of the battle.
All major sect giants present are supervising together. There is no possibility of cheating in this case. Even if there is only a slight doubt, the final result will be questioned and rejected.
If you can really cheat, then you are considered very capable, and others have nothing to say.
However, Dao Zun Changle obviously had no intention of cheating, and everyone else was convinced of the lottery results and unanimously approved.
Although the Sun and Moon Sword Sect was allowed to compete as a duo, in order to avoid suspicion, the Sun Yao Sword Master finally selected only four disciples to participate in the competition, two by two, so counting the Xuanmen Tian Sect with one less person, the competition in the foundation period,
There will be three byes in the first round.
I can't tell whether it's good news or bad news, but two of the three people who got a bye in the first round are both Xuanmen Tianzong disciples.
Wang Lin and Yang Qing both had byes.
Only Yue Hongyan participated in the first round of competition and won without any effort.
The first round of competition quickly determined the final top sixteen. Most people actually didn't pay much attention to the first round. In the competition for foundation-building period disciples, only the top eight can get a place to enter the Ancient World of the Wild Sea.
, the second round of competition between sixteen and eight is the highlight.
It's just that the final result left various bosses with different feelings.
Among the sixteen people, there are two from Zixiao Dao, two from Tianchi Sect, two from Huo Family, and one from Liuguang Sword Sect.
The combination of the two swords of the Sun and Moon Sword Sect is indeed domineering. All four members of the two pairs have advanced to the top sixteen. Although they occupy two places, considering that the Sun Yao Sword Master only sent these four people to participate, it means that all members have advanced to the top sixteen.
powerful.
In the first round of the competition, the duo of the Sun and Moon Sword Sect also showed superior strength. Although the opponents they encountered all joined forces with the same sect, they were no match for the Sun and Moon Sword Sect in a two-on-two match.
Regardless of the level of strength, just the level of tacit understanding, the temporary combination cannot be compared with the sword lovers who always stay together.
On the contrary, Lin Feng's Xuanmen Tianzong had three people participate in the competition, and all three of them were promoted. Although they also had a 100% promotion success rate, they seemed unconvincing. After all, Wang Lin and Yang Qing both had byes and were promoted directly.
Let others secretly curse them for their bad luck.
What is a little unpopular is that only two monks officially sent by the Great Qin Dynasty entered the top sixteen, but it is reasonable. After all, in the first round, they were unlucky to fight among themselves, and two monks from the Great Qin Dynasty were drawn.
Together, only one person can advance.
That competition was also the highlight of the first round. Both sides showed their strengths and were both extremely powerful, which made many people regret it. If they met other monks from other sects, they would probably eliminate their opponents and both advance.
The competition did not stop after the first round, and the second round of drawing began immediately.
The rule of the Wild Sea Law Conference is that after each round of competition, lots will be drawn again. No one can predict the opponent they may encounter in the next round.
In Lin Feng's opinion, this model has advantages and disadvantages, and it all depends on the supervision of them. If there is no fraud, then this rule is relatively fair.
During the first round of drawing, Lin Feng noticed that Wang Lin's eyes were fixed on the copper bottle of the draw. When he drew the bye result, Wang Lin's expression did not change, but there was disappointment in his eyes.
Lin Feng secretly smiled in his heart, knowing that Wang Lin was waiting to teach Huo Chen, the seventeenth young man of the Huo family.
At this moment, Wang Lin and his opponent had been drawn out, and it turned out that it was not Huo Chen, but a royal descendant of the Qin Dynasty.
Huo Chen's opponent is the only remaining disciple of the Light Sword Sect.
Looking at Wang Lin who was a little disappointed, Lin Feng patted him on the shoulder: "Relax and don't let others affect you."
Wang Lin nodded, and after a moment of silence, he whispered: "I want to keep him out of the top eight and completely destroy his hopes."
Lin Feng turned around to look, and the coldness in Wang Lin's eyes made him shudder. Lin Feng couldn't help but start praying for Huo Chen: "Boy, you are miserable!"
He thought for a moment and smiled: "No matter which round you meet him, the defense mechanism of the Hidden Dragon Pot will still function, but it will be different after entering the ancient world of the desert sea."
Wang Lin's eyes suddenly lit up, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Master is right, the disciple suddenly hopes that he can successfully advance to the quarterfinals."
Lin Feng smiled and said: "Don't be too busy worrying about others, you kid will first break into the top eight as a teacher."
"Master, don't worry." Wang Lin said, he had already jumped up and jumped towards the mouth of the Hidden Dragon Pot. The Hidden Dragon Pot was still only the size of a human hand floating in the air, but Wang Lin's body was flying behind the mouth of the pot.
It shrinks rapidly and finally becomes like a grain of sand falling into the Hidden Dragon Pot.
And his opponent also entered the Hidden Dragon Pot. (To be continued...)