Chapter 50: The Generous Rewards of the Tournament
"Yes! If you lose, why don't you take off your clothes and call yourself a sow!"
"Quick! Take off your clothes!"
The disciples of the Ye family shouted when they saw Ye Xuan turning on the purple-level soul light.
They were all sweating before, thinking that Ye Xuan had lost and was being squeezed out by Ouyang Qian. How could they let this woman go now?
Ouyang Qian's face turned pale. At this time, she was not only facing the forced confessions from the Ye family disciples, but also the booing from many people around her, which made her tremble slightly and feel ashamed.
She really couldn't understand that she had colluded with the deacon sister to lower the soul light of the soul-measuring pillar by three levels. Even if Ye Xuan was an extremely gold-level martial soul, it would be impossible for him to reach the purple level. At most, it would be orange level, but
The other party actually reached the purple level. Why?
Ouyang Qian didn't think that the female senior deacon dared to deceive her. She must know that the senior sister's master was one of her own clan girls.
I can't figure it out, and I don't have time to think about it for myself now.
People around were pointing and cheering to watch the excitement.
"Haha, take it off quickly, we are waiting."
"This trip to Qingyun City was not in vain. Even if I failed to pass the test, at least I saw a wealthy lady stripping off her clothes in public. It was really interesting."
"I'm willing to admit defeat!"
…
Many teenagers onlookers urged with evil smiles.
"Peng!"
A powerful aura suddenly emerged from Ouyang Qian's body. The ground beneath her feet shattered and gravel flew out. Although the onlookers reacted very quickly, they were still embarrassed by the gravel.
"I will never take off my clothes until I die!"
Ouyang Qian suddenly burst into flames.
There are faint shadows of fireflies in the flames.
Everyone was about to ridicule, but they were suddenly stunned. Seeing the changes in the flames, their eyes showed surprise.
"Martial Intention! Flame Transformation, this is clearly a unique symbol of cultivating the Martial Intention of Fire!"
"She is only 18 or 19 years old, but she has developed martial arts. Her talent is amazing!"
"Looking at her posture, she will definitely be able to enter the true spirit realm before she is twenty years old!"
Everyone was astonished. The level of martial arts from low to high is generally divided into beginner, small, great, perfect, transformation, and trance. Although this Ouyang Qian is only at the beginning of martial arts, it is still quite amazing!
Ye Xuan looked at Ouyang Qian, who was wrapped in flames and martial arts, with tears in her eyes.
From the beginning to the end, he never forced the opponent to do anything.
Turning around, Ye Xuan smiled warmly and said, "Brother Ye Jing, let's go."
At this time, all Ye family disciples have completed the test. Counting Ye Xuan, a total of five people have passed the first round of tests.
Ye Jingding nodded, frowned and glanced at Ouyang Qian, then led the Ye clan disciples away.
Since Ye Xuan has no intention of forcing Ouyang Qian, Ye Jing will not say anything else. Although other Ye family disciples are indignant and feel that the woman is a little too cheap, Ye Jing knows that the Ouyang family is very powerful and far away.
Not comparable to their small clan.
"Ye Xuan, I've remembered you, you bastard!" Seeing Ye Xuan and the Ye family's children walking out of the square, Ouyang Qian's tears that she had been holding back fell down.
Ouyang Qian suddenly turned around and rushed out of the crowd like a ball of flame.
But when she passed by a person, she slapped her palm, and a ball of orange fire suddenly burst out. The person screamed and flew out, blood spurting from his mouth.
This person had been called Xuan the most cheerfully before, and his lustful eyes made him want to take off Ouyang Qian's clothes.
"Three days later, there will be an arena battle. I will make you die!" On the high platform, the female deacon's face was extremely gloomy, and she thought coldly in her heart.
This was originally a great opportunity for her to please the little princess of the Ouyang family, but she didn't expect that it would be ruined by Ye Xuan. Instead, it might make the little princess of the Ouyang family resent herself, which would make it difficult for her to gain a foothold in the school in the future.
The deaconess felt resentful in her heart, but she never thought that she was the one who plotted against Ye Xuan first.
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In Qingyun City, there is a magnificent inn called "Yuemin" beside the wide road.
At this time, in a guest room in the inn, Ye Jing and Ye Xuan were sitting opposite each other.
On the way back, Ye Jing and other Ye family disciples asked Ye Xuan how he arrived at Qingyun City so quickly. Ye Xuan just casually prevaricated a few sentences and did not mention the two people's narrow escape experience with 'Xuan Xing'
.Ye Jing and others did not ask too many questions.
"Brother Jing, you are saying that this martial arts competition is not only an entrance examination, but also a ranking for the disciples." Ye Xuan said in surprise.
"That's right, the top 500 people in the arena battle are qualified and can enter the sect. The top 100 people will be given certain rewards by the sect. If they can enter the top ten, they will receive extremely generous rewards. Every time
A person can obtain a third-grade exercise or martial skill!
As for the top three, the first place: three thousand contribution points from the sect, the second place: two thousand contribution points, and the third place: one thousand contribution points."
Ye Jing smiled slightly. He had told the other Ye family disciples the rules of the competition a few days ago. But Ye Xuan was not there at the time, so he had to explain it to them.
Ye Jingdao said, "You must know that every contribution point of the sect is equivalent to a hundred silver coins in the outside world, and it is still valuable but not marketable."
Ye Xuan was shocked when he heard Ye Jing's words. One contribution is equivalent to one hundred silver coins. Isn't the three thousand contribution points equivalent to three hundred thousand silver coins? Qingyun Sect is indeed one of the five major sects.
It’s really extraordinary to get such a generous reward from a martial arts competition!
"As the largest sect in Xuanwu Kingdom, what kind of rewards will the Xuanyue Sword Sect give out?" Ye Xuan couldn't help but think in his mind.
"The sect's contribution points are extremely precious and cannot really be measured by money. They can be exchanged within the sect for many treasures and cultivation resources that are not available outside. You will know later. However, with your current strength, I think
It's too difficult to get a high ranking. As long as you get into the top 100, it will be of great benefit to your sect's cultivation in the future."
Ye Jing said that in his opinion, although Ye Xuan's talent is not low, it is basically impossible to squeeze into the top ten. There is still some hope for the top one hundred. You know, there are many big families in the ring competition.
Disciple. And every time there is a competition, there will be a few unknown people who suddenly appear out of nowhere, with extremely powerful fighting capabilities.
"Haha, don't worry, Brother Jing! I will try my best to get a good ranking."
Ye Xuan smiled, his eyes twinkling.
Is it just the top 100? It seems the requirement is too low!
Next, Ye Jing explained some martial arts matters to Ye Xuan and the others.
Late at night, in a guest room, Ye Xuan sat on the bed and took out the nine-color holy lotus.
In order to prepare for the competition in the arena three days later, Ye Xuan prepared to refine the lotus seeds of this holy lotus to improve his strength as much as possible.
In Ye Xuan's opinion, he either didn't participate in the competition, or if he did, he should try his best to get a good ranking, and he also wanted to see what kind of fighting power these young men outside Beidou Town had.