Another two days passed in a hurry, and the Chinese cultivators conference officially began.
For most newcomers, they are very new to the concept of the 'Practitioners Conference'. Needless to say, Xia Haoran and Li Mengyao, even Nangong Weiwei, Zhao Ling'er, and Ouyang Qian, who were lucky enough to participate in the previous cultivator conference
Everyone at the conference was very excited and looking forward to it.
"Sister Qianqian, have you all participated in the last cultivators conference?" Li Mengyao asked as she walked away.
"Yes, Sister Yaoyao." Ouyang Qian nodded and said: "But in the last cultivators conference, Weiwei, Ling'er, and Zheng Kai and I were young at that time and were not in the highest level of cultivation.
It's also relatively low, so they were just brought here by the elders in the family to join in the fun, and they didn't actually compete in the competition."
"That's right." Zhao Ling'er next to her interrupted at this time: "In this cultivator conference, we are all going to compete on stage!"
"Uh..." Xia Haoran shrugged slightly and said angrily: "Zheng Kai, Girl Nangong, and Sister Ling'er, it's okay for the three of you to compete on stage. But, Girl Ouyang, are you sure you want to participate too?
With your current strength and cultivation, you should be able to compete with the 'second generations' of the major forces."
"But,"
"Okay, I'm just talking casually." Xia Haoran waved his hand, interrupted Ouyang Qian's words, and then said lightly: "You should know that real cultivators crawl from blood and bones.
It came out, and a small competitive stage like this can't change the label of 'greenhouse flowers' that is ingrained in your bones. Let's go, the conference seems to be about to start."
"Boss, then let's..." Zheng Kai said quickly.
"As for you..." Xia Haoran looked back at a few people and said with a smile: "Have you ever killed anyone since you have been practicing? Maybe this requirement is a bit difficult for you at the moment, so let me put it another way, you
Have you ever killed a chicken when you were this old? Have you ever seen blood?"
"Haoran, please don't scare the sisters." Li Mengyao said from the side: "Sisters, what Haoran just said just ignores you, but don't become a murderer. Cultivation is to cultivate the mind.
, we must stick to our true intentions at all times. Once our hearts are lost, we are no different from evil heretics."
Fairy Resort.
As the bells rang, almost everyone in the entire resort walked out of their rooms and walked together towards the center of the resort, which was the main venue of this cultivator conference.
From a distance, the appearance of the entire venue is similar to that of a football field, but its scale is far several times larger than that of a football field. If you are an ordinary person, looking from the venue to the people opposite, you can only see something like
It is as small as an ant, but to a practitioner, this distance has no impact at all.
After entering the venue, people like Ouyang Qian returned to their respective positions belonging to their own forces. Xia Haoran and Li Mengyao did not appear as any sect or force, but mixed in at a seat specially provided for many casual cultivators to sit.
"Brother Haoran, sister Yaoyao, here! Here!"
Two old men, Xie Zhenhua and Lu Cunyi, were talking loudly there. Among the entire Chinese casual cultivators, these two old guys were quite famous for their identity and status. Suddenly, the sharp-eyed old man Xie caught a glimpse of Xia Shiran, who was walking towards him not far away.
After Haoran and Li Mengyao, he stood up excitedly, waved and shouted.
"Haoran, it's Mr. Xie!" Li Mengyao said happily.
"Yes." Xia Haoran also raised his hand and waved to Old Man Xie who was not far away.
"Haoran, sister Yaoyao, I haven't been able to contact you in the past few days. I didn't expect you to come too." Xie Zhenhua asked the two of them to sit down next to him and said happily.
"Thank you, brother, brother Lu." Xia Haoran nodded with a smile and said: "Some time ago, I took Yaoyao to the depths of Shiwanda Mountain for a few laps. The two brothers should know that there
You can’t communicate with the outside world in a farming area.”
"No wonder..."
Just as a few people were chatting, a group of people quickly walked towards the location of the casual cultivators from the direction of the rostrum.
"Senior Xia!"
"Xia Xiaoyou."
"Brother Haoran."
…
"Who are you?" Seeing the people in front of him, Xia Haoran naturally knew what the other party meant, but he still asked pretending to be confused.
"Senior Xia, please go to the rostrum and take a seat!" Taoist Master Qingmu bowed respectfully to Xia Haoran and said.
Xia Haoran frowned slightly, waved his hand and said: "I won't go to the rostrum. Besides, I am just a spectator today. You can do whatever you should do. There is no need to ask for my opinion. Do you understand?
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After seeing off Taoist Priest Aoki and others, this year's Chinese cultivators conference officially began with a rumbling salute.
The main purpose of the cultivators' conference is to discover outstanding new disciples, increase their knowledge and exchange experiences. Therefore, throughout the competition process of the conference, no one's life will be hurt until the point is reached. Violators will be severely punished.
Secondly, since this conference is open to the entire Huaxia Kingdom, and there are a large number of participating sects, aristocratic families, and various forces, in order to allow anyone to compete, the organizers have divided the conference into competitions of different levels.
Huang level, Xuan level, Earth level, Heaven level, each great realm is divided into a competition level, and one point will be awarded for winning a game. Finally, the top ten winners from each level will be selected and rewarded.
Of course, the last day of the conference is reserved for all parties to resolve their conflicts and disputes. This is already an unwritten rule. This conference of practitioners is no exception.
Xia Haoran has no objection to this arrangement. As he said before, he and Li Mengyao came here purely to join in the fun, and with their strength and cultivation, if they were to compete on the stage,
Then there will be nothing for anyone else to do.
"Brothers, why don't you go up and do some tricks?"
In the center of the main venue, several competitions had been held in the huge arena. Xia Haoran looked at Xie Zhenhua and Lu Cunyi next to him and asked with a smile.
Xie Zhenhua couldn't help being startled when he heard this, and quickly waved his hands and said: "I'd better forget it. In front of brother Haoran, I still don't want to go up and show my shame. However, Lao Lu, you can go up and have fun."
Xie Zhenhua was right. His cultivation method was originally geared towards health preservation and he did not like martial arts competitions. As for Lu Cunyi, a martial arts fanatic, he also practiced Tai Chi Baguazhang. Scenes like this were his favorite.
After listening to Xie Zhenhua's words, Lu Cunyi's eyes flashed. He nodded excitedly and said: "I will go up there. But don't be in a hurry. The ones going up right now are just some young people. Let's compete with them at this time."
, it would be disgraceful.”
Lu Cunyi is now at the peak of the late Huang level. With his combat experience and experience, coupled with his practice of Tai Chi Baguazhang, he can be said to be invincible in a competition at the Huang level. Moreover,
In Xia Haoran's view, although people like Zhao Ling'er, Nangong Weiwei and others have reached the Xuan level, if they are allowed to compete with Lu Cunyi on the same stage, the result is really unknown.
This, as Xia Haoran said before, all real cultivators crawl out from the blood and bones, and the flower bones in the greenhouse are just talk on paper at best. A group of butter niche students and Lu Cunyi who can't get on the stage
When two martial arts idiots meet, defeat is inevitable.
You know, realm is not equal to strength.
"Hey! Haoran, look, sister Ling'er actually ran up." Suddenly, Li Mengyao said softly.
At this time, Zhao Ling'er was holding a sword in her hand and standing on the fighting stage with a heroic appearance. Shortly after she took the stage, her opponent also came on stage. Ling'er's opponent was a young man with a big knife on his back.
It really feels like a knight.
This young man is in the middle stage of Xuan level. Compared with Zhao Linger, who is in the late stage of Xuan level, there is only a small difference. Realm is not equal to strength, so among warriors, the difference of a small level is almost negligible. And the rules of this martial arts competition are divided.
It's very detailed and fair. When competing against each other in the same realm, there won't be a big difference in cultivation. The players are almost equal in strength. Because of this, their fighting process will be more exciting and intense.
Following the host's order, swords flashed and figures rolled around on the arena. The fight was truly exciting. As leaders of the new generation, both Zhao Ling'er and the young man opposite are both representatives and role models among their peers.
Therefore, as the two men fought, the audience around the arena cheered and applauded endlessly.
"The two of them are evenly matched." Xia Haoran watched for a moment and said calmly: "In terms of cultivation, Ling'er girl is a little higher, but in terms of fighting experience, the young man opposite is undoubtedly much richer.
So in a competition like this, as long as nothing goes wrong, the competition is about physical strength and endurance."
As expected, it was not as expected by Xia Haoran.
In the arena, Zhao Ling'er finally defeated the knife-wielding young man on the opposite side with a slight advantage, won the battle, and won a share.
In the arena, the competition remains the same.
Xia Haoran, who was in the audience, was already drowsy. The competition between these little guys in front of him was undoubtedly no different from playing monkey to Xia Haoran, who has reached the middle stage of Nascent Soul. He was like a giant watching.
Children fighting like that is not on the same level, it is boring, and it does not lift the spirits at all.
So soon, people in the position where the casual cultivators were standing could clearly hear waves of slight snoring. But when they found the source of the snoring, everyone's faces were full of weirdness and incredulity.
Weird!
This sworn brother of Xie Xiucai and Lu Wuchi, who was also the object of respectful respect by the big guys on the rostrum, was fast asleep in this extremely lively gathering of practitioners. What a man!