But when I think about it, she has probably been trapped in the early prefecture level for a long time. A grass spirit pill might really loosen her realm and give her a chance to enter the middle prefecture level.
To be honest, his Qi Gathering Pill is undoubtedly better, but he and Miaoxin are only casual acquaintances. It is impossible to rush to give him a Qi Gathering Pill just because of his words. The two of them don't have such a good relationship. He
The Qi Gathering Pill was not brought by the strong wind, and my own people also need it.
"Thank you, Master, but no matter what, Meizi will definitely do her best." Long Meizi suddenly said with determination in his eyes.
"As long as you work hard, you still have a chance." Ye Wuhan comforted her.
"I now announce that the disciple competition has officially begun, but I would like to remind you that this competition is only limited to disciples below the prefecture level, including the prefecture level. If anyone violates the rules and enters the stage without permission, they will be punished." Yu Mansha spoke slowly again above.
She said, her voice was not loud, but it spread clearly throughout the entire audience, showing her majesty.
Ye Wuhan nodded secretly. She was worthy of being called the number one wife, and any words she said could have a great power to intimidate her.
But Ye Wuhan also heard about it. Originally, the Divine Sword Sect and the Hunyuan Sect were almost on equal footing, but now several masters of the Hunyuan Sect suddenly improved their cultivation again and stabilized the Divine Sword Sect. This is really strange.
It is easy to understand if one person suddenly breaks through, but it is a bit hard to understand that several people who have not cultivated for many years can improve at the same time. And judging from Situ Kong's disdainful gesture towards Lu Yanchao, this matter is very likely to be true.
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"What Junior Sister Yu said is true. In that case, let's get started."
Next to him, Situ Kong nodded, and then he added: "All the disciples who have signed up will be determined by drawing lots. Again, if there is anyone above the prefecture level who dares to conceal his cultivation and participate in the competition, he will be killed without mercy."
As he spoke, he actually looked at Ye Wuhan. It was obvious that he felt that Ye Wuhan might have hidden his cultivation, otherwise why would he have beaten away his disciples so easily?
"Haha!" Ye Wuhan smiled casually. For that little reward, I won't even go if you invite me.
Lu Yanchao on the left also nodded, and then said: "The participating disciples, except that they are not allowed to use poison or use fake hands on others, they can use their own skills as much as possible. Let's start drawing lots now."
"Using whatever means you can? Doesn't this mean you can use hidden weapons?"
"That's right, hidden weapons are also part of one's own strength."
There are still disciples discussing below.
In fact, Ye Wuhan has been looking both ways. He hopes to see Wu Jin, the casual cultivator he met at the Hidden Gate Auction last time. After all, his cultivation level is not high. If he participates in the competition, he doesn't mind helping.
help him.
It was a pity that he had been paying attention for a long time and never noticed him coming. This made Ye Wuhan very strange. Did Wu Jin not come, or did something happen to the last auction?
In fact, what Ye Wuhan was most worried about was that because of the auction, Wu Jin would be implicated and targeted. The less he could see him, the more worried he became.
At this moment, Ye Wuhan suddenly felt a look with murderous intent looking towards him. Ye Wuhan raised his head and met Lu Yanchao's eyes.
It was obvious that the murderous intention just now came from him.
Ye Wuhan was convinced that he must have suspected that the elder in the sect was killed by him, and he didn't know if he would investigate. After all, Tang Zi also ran away at that time, and he could definitely get the news from the Tang sect that he was at the scene.
Ye Wuhan once doubted whether Wu Jin was killed by him. If he was really killed, Ye Wuhan wouldn't mind sending him to hell together.
Of course, now in the competition, everything will have to be confirmed later, but this Lu Yanchao has never done anything to him, he doesn't know why?
Soon, specialized personnel counted the participating disciples. A total of 426 people signed up, and then the match was decided by drawing lots.
The three masters who sit on the stage of these trivial matters will not do it themselves. Others will take care of these things.
But Ye Wuhan noticed that before the lottery started, the guy named Yu Wannian from the Hunyuan Sect had already started to act in private. It seemed that he was trying to smooth things over for Su Kexin. One was to ensure that she would win the lottery.
When he draws a weak opponent, as long as the other one is Su Kexin's possible opponent, he will intimidate them, coerce and induce them, and make them voluntarily admit defeat when the time comes.
Most of the disciples were intimidated by his reputation, and few refused to agree. Furthermore, most of them also understood that they would not be able to get a ranking, so it would be better to make friends with this top disciple of the sect.
As long as Yu Wannian is willing to come forward, there will be many people who want to take the initiative to please him.
Ye Wuhan, with his clear senses and keen hearing, had already seen all this, and couldn't help but sneered secretly. It seemed that Yu Wannian really took a fancy to Su Kexin, and he even did not hesitate to be a licking dog to pave the way for her.
It's just that when the other party is like this, he doesn't want to sit back and enjoy the gains. In fact, he doesn't want Su Kexin to lose too badly. It's just that this girl is determined to seek revenge on him, but he doesn't do anything.
Moreover, Yu Wannian openly lobbied and intimidated other disciples below. He didn't believe that Situ Kong couldn't see it. He still allowed his disciples to do whatever they wanted. This was connivance. It showed that everything he just did was basically a face-saving effort.
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"What a hypocrite!" Ye Wuhan cursed secretly. He was annoyed by people like this, who did one thing on the surface and another behind the scenes, and had no true temperament.
In a short time, the results of the draw were announced. Long Meizi faced off against a disciple named Luo Dongguo who was in the early stage of Xuan level. Su Kexin was more unlucky than her. In the first round, she faced a mid-stage Xuan level disciple.
Both of them are in the late Huang level, but they have to face Xuan level. It can be said that the difficulty is very difficult. Unless you have extraordinary ability to kill enemies beyond the level, Long Meizi still has hope of winning. It can be said that Su Kexin is a little bit better.
There is no hope.,
After hearing her match, Su Kexin felt like she was about to cry, and unconsciously looked at Ye Wuhan again.
Ye Wuhan said in his heart, why are you looking at me? I am your enemy.
The beginning of the competition is also fought in pairs, which is also convenient for quickly deciding the ranking. Generally, there are about ten to twenty people in a group. After this wave of competition, the next wave will start.
After someone announced the disciple's dismissal, these people soon began to fight against each other on the platform halfway up the mountain according to the battles determined by drawing lots.
There was not much time, and the strong ones won one after another and entered the next round. However, what everyone did not expect was that Su Kexin, who seemed most likely to lose, turned out to be the first to win. The Xuan-level mid-level player she faced off with,
After only two moves with her, he gave up.
"Hey, this girl is so lucky."
Taoist Aunt Miaoxin sighed, while Su Kexin, who won, was confused. She thought she would lose soon and might be the first to be eliminated, but she didn't expect that she would advance to the next round so quickly.
Compared to her easy victory, Long Meizi fought very hard. However, although the opponent's cultivation level was higher than hers, the gap was not big. In addition, she was talented and smart, and her strength was not bad. In the end, she relied on Ye Wuhan's legend.
The colorful set of swordsmanship given to her defeated the early Xuan-level disciple after a hard battle.
"master!"
The victorious Long Meizi walked toward Miaoxin with rosy cheeks and extremely excited. With her fighting experience, she became more and more familiar with this sword technique, and she had the potential to improve.
Taoist Aunt Miaoxin was also very happy that her disciple won, and couldn't help but look at Ye Wuhan gratefully.
"Junior Sister Kexin!"
Yu Wannian, who had also defeated his opponent, walked over to Su Kexin again and said with a flattering smile: "To be honest, Junior Sister Kexin's cultivation in the late Huang level is really low, but don't worry, Senior Brother, I will
According to you, I will make sure that you will have no problem entering the top thirty."
"This!" Su Kexin understood immediately and thought to herself, "I said I won so easily. It turns out this guy is up to something." Although she was disgusted with this person's methods, she didn't care too much for the sake of revenge. She would advance first and then talk about it.
, so she just nodded and did not express her position.
