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Chapter 135 Taking the lead

People who come from the Eight Great Families are either confident or have low self-esteem, two extremes.

Obviously, this group of people chose self-confidence among their low self-esteem.

Like the previous team competition, each of the five sects has separate courtyards. The difference is that the environment of the Eight Sects is much better than that of the Wenjian Sect. There are specific training grounds and competition stages, and alchemy cultivators also have quiet rooms.

I made the elixir myself and was very well prepared.

"It's good to have money." Ye Qiao saw a bunch of servants coming in and out, and a row of maids standing next to him, and touched his chin, feeling as if he had been in a TV series.

"Have you grown up in this kind of environment?"

Mingxuan nodded.

Ye Qiao cupped his hands and said, "You are a kid from a rich family, so disrespectful and disrespectful."

The competition venue was held in the city of the Eight Great Families. The venue was very grand, and the number of spectator seats was twice as large as that prepared by Wenjian Sect for the team competition. Qin Fanfan led them to see the venue, and then said: "Here

Only the top 100 are selected to qualify for the finals."

"None of you know how to take a round trip, right?" Qin Fanfan said.

Mu Chongxi: "No."

For example, if there are more than 10,000 monks participating in the first round, then the top 1,000 monks will be selected to advance.

In the second round, 100 people out of 1,000 will advance.

In the third round, one hundred people advance, and then they draw lots for a duel, and finally the top ten are selected.

"After the top ten, you can challenge the direct descendants within the top ten at will. If you win the opponent, you can take his place."

The first round was just a bunch of noobs pecking each other. Unfortunately, they had to fight those noobs if they wanted to advance.

The most boring part of the individual competition is the first round of competition.

"Bring the jade slips with you, and always pay attention to the list. You will draw lots to compete with those monks in a month, and increase your points as soon as possible."

Ye Qiao opened the jade slip and took a look.

The top ten are all casual cultivators. They are probably the kind of cultivators who would find someone to challenge them when they have nothing to do. With the addition of direct disciples, the rankings should change soon.

The list will be opened tomorrow to officially calculate the points for them. After a few people returned to the courtyard, the atmosphere of cultivation was wafting in each courtyard, and it was obvious that the spiritual energy was constantly being lost.

Everyone works hard to be proud of themselves in the individual competition.

Ye Qiao now does not need to meditate and practice automatically, the Dantian will absorb it on its own.

The foundation of Tianlinggen takes longer than the top-grade Spiritual Root. While absorbing spiritual energy, she also has to find people to fight to stabilize the foundation.

Mu Chongxi tried to fight with Ye Qiao, and during the process, she found that Ye Qiao's strength and aura were much higher than those in the same realm.

He is born with sword bones and is quick to learn swordsmanship, but his Tianling roots are also very perverted. Ye Qiao has a solid foundation, a lot of spiritual energy, and a photographic memory. If the two of them are in the same realm, Mu Chongxi cannot beat him at all.

"You are really talented. You are really awesome." He clicked his tongue twice.



The list was officially opened the next day, and the descendants of several other sects started drawing lots before dawn to accumulate points. Ye Qiao, who was awakened by the sound of them going out, yawned and continued to sleep.

Xue Yu also went out very early to draw lots to find his opponent.

Every time one of these direct disciples goes out, some monks on the standings will be beaten, and for a while there will be complaints on the forum.

"These descendants are not human."

"When I met Ye Qinghan, he didn't even say a word to me. He just picked me up with a sword."

"It's better to just admit defeat when you encounter a direct successor. As long as we admit defeat quickly enough, we will be embarrassed and unable to catch up with us."

"Monks at the golden elixir stage can give it a try. Don't bring shame on yourself by building your foundation and practicing your qi."

"Ask for a signature. It's best not to run into that group of relatives."

"If we have to run into each other, let me run into Ye Qiao."

Ye Qiao is undoubtedly happy to be her teammate. She has the ability to dominate the team competition alone.

But in the individual competition, she is the weakest among a group of direct descendants, there is no doubt about this.

Some casual cultivators in the Jindan stage repeatedly asked for fortune, hoping to meet Ye Qiao.

Mu Zhongxi held her chin, looked through the jumbled sounds on the jade slips, and said slowly: "They don't really think you are weak, do they?"

honestly.

At the same level, Ye Qiao is even stronger than them. What gives these people the illusion that Ye Qiao is easy to fight?

Mingxuan sat up and packed his things, preparing to go out to collect points, "Who asked her to be coquettish? She won several games with her coquettishness, and her strength is still a mystery to those monks."

To them, Ye Qiao is the best person to deal with among the family members.

After all, the worst among the other sword cultivators are in the middle stage of the Golden Core. Only she is in the early stage of the Golden Core.

Several people were browsing the forum above, and Xue Yu, who had gone out early in the morning, finally came back.

"The first round was very easy." After Xue Yu came back, he lay back, like a soulless salted fish, his eyes were dull, this person was empty.

Ye Qiao took out the God-Building Pill and threw it to him, "What happened to you over there?"

Xue Yu's eyes turned slightly for a moment, he swallowed the God-Building Pill, and spoke slowly: "I competed thirty times in a row. Do you know how I got here today?"

There are only a few alchemy cultivators, and it’s only the first round. They don’t even bother to watch Xue Yu’s game.

In the first round, you have one month to earn points, and the top 1,000 people will advance.

Xue Yu went out in the morning, and now when she comes back, she looks like she was stupid during the competition.

"I pushed the ranking to around 700 in one day." Xue Yu said.

Alchemy cultivation competition, looking at the speed of alchemy, the number of alchemy seals, as well as the quality and appearance of the elixir.

When it came to the appearance of the elixir, Ye Qiao had to scold the world of cultivation for judging the medicine by its appearance.

"So fast." Ye Qiao was surprised.

Xue Yu was weak and said, "There are not many people in alchemy cultivation. There are only more than a thousand people in total."

Ye Qiao's Sword Cultivation Competition was undoubtedly the competition with the most people. She took a look at the Sword Cultivation Ranking.

On the first day, these direct disciples were busy climbing the rankings. Ye Qinghan kept drawing lots and competing, and his ranking jumped to the top 100. His reputation was too loud, and the swordsmen who met him all consciously gave in, so that the speed was the fastest.

quick.

At the moment, only Xue Yu is on the ranking list, while the other four have zero points and are ranked outside the top 1,000.

Ye Qiao looked at Xue Yu, who was exhausted physically and mentally, and touched his chin, "In that case, there is still a month left, so it should be no problem for us to advance to the last few places by then, right?"

"???"

Ye Qiao met their confused looks and chose to take the lead, casually saying, "Anyway, isn't it enough to be among the top 1,000 in the first round?"

There are few people in the Golden Core stage in the world of cultivation, and only Ye Qinghan is in the Nascent Soul stage in his teens.

It's easy to get on the list, but it's mainly a waste of time. Drawing lots every day to find opponents, and then racking up points to get on the list is exhausting.

Mu Chongxi's eyes lit up slightly: "You can give it a try. If you encounter someone who is strong, after you beat him up, they will admit defeat as soon as they see you."

Ye Qiao's strength was unknown, which gave them the illusion that she was easy to beat.

She just needs to prove herself when the time comes, and she will automatically admit defeat when she encounters a knowledgeable swordsman.

After all, no one wants to get beaten.

Xue Yu lay on the ground and calmed down for a while, "We alchemists are all tough, everyone has to challenge me." Didn't he stand high enough?!

Mingxuan leaned back and said with a smile: "If you can get a blessing from heaven, if you stand there, they will all surrender obediently. Do you believe it?"

Xue Yu twitched the corners of his lips, "It's a good idea, but how can we get Heaven's blessing?"

This is a mysterious and mysterious question.

So far, there are very few alchemy cultivators who can bring blessings from heaven, and Bishui Zongsi Miaoyan is the only one among the personal disciples who can do so.

With the start of the individual competition, a group of pro-passers competed enthusiastically. After hearing Ye Qiaoka's suggestion to advance in the rankings, Zhou Xingyun and Mu Chongxi were not in a hurry and slowly watched other pro-contests.

The other four sects became more fierce than the other, and the monks who were beaten were all wailing in the forum. Only the Changming Sect, which attracted much attention, showed no movement.

What do you want to do?

Someone came back to their senses.

"Ka's promotion? Changming Zong, it's you who deserve to be promoted."

"To be honest, generally only the strong would dare to do this. Like Ye Qinghan, if you stand there, you don't even need to draw your sword, you are just admitting defeat. What confidence does the Changming Sect have to get ranked? They are not afraid of entering the second round in the end.

If you don’t make it to the top 100, will you be eliminated?”

"Zhou Xingyun and Mu Chongxi shouldn't have any big problems. They are famous, and any sword cultivator who encounters them will admit defeat obediently. It doesn't take too much time."

"As for Ye Qiao... Unless she can find a fight with someone of similar level to prove that she is very strong, usually the swordsmen on the list will not take the initiative to admit defeat. No one will admit defeat. If she fights one by one, her ranking will be stuck.

She is very busy with this kind of operation."

"Langlang, apart from her fighting cloud magpies and killing monsters, I rarely see her fight seriously."

In the first round, Ye Qiao was stuck in the rankings. During this period, she tried to adjust the changing speed and shape of the bamboo shoots.

By the way, I combined it with the different sword techniques of each sect, and the effect was surprisingly good.

When the time comes, I'm afraid that if the other sects see this scene, they will be in a bad mood.

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More than 6,000, you are scolding me, oh oh oh


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