The chaos caused by the fanaticism from all forces did not last long, and the final results of the competition between newcomers and disciples had been communicated.
Rewards will be distributed immediately.
The competition between new disciples serves as a means to attract fresh blood to Butian Dao Sect, and it is also an effective means to reconcile the conflicts between the world's casual cultivators and Dao sects.
The final result was far beyond everyone's expectations, but under such catharsis, all the forces in the Butian Dao Sect quickly accepted the final result.
After several days, Li Qingtong met again with Senior Brother Mingyu and Yuan Hua Jianxiu who had stood up again.
There were ninety-seven young men and women with different looks beside them.
The competition has ended, and of course the final result must be announced to the public.
Various prizes including rare treasures were also distributed in public.
Only in this way can the enthusiasm of monks from lower backgrounds be mobilized to the greatest extent.
Eight real people in the Alchemy Stage sat high on the cloud platform, and a monk in the Foundation Stage began to preside over the ceremony of awarding awards.
As the names were recited one by one, the monks rushed forward from the last batch.
Between the top 100 and the top 50, between the top 50 and the top 30, between the top 30 and the top 10, and between the top 10 and the top three.
Finally, the first, second, and third new disciples received their prizes, which had attracted the attention of thousands of monks.
When Li Qingtong took the stage, the atmosphere reached its highest point.
Six foundation-building pills! Three top-quality magic weapons...
These cultivation resources make people want to replace them with their own bodies, even if they have to live a shorter life.
I have been willing to do so for more than ten or twenty years!
When Li Qingtong received the rewards placed on the tray by a group of foundation-building monks, he was "excited and overwhelmed."
Under the gaze of tens of thousands of people, Li Qingtong felt that his acting skills had reached the peak!
But when his spiritual consciousness glanced at the reward items, Li Qingtong's peak acting skills were instantly shattered.
The number of top-grade magic weapons is correct, there are quite a few middle-grade spiritual stones, and the high-grade magic tools are very considerate and provide precious auxiliary training types.
I would say everything is almost perfect.
Only the most critical foundation-building pill has changed.
Countless monks who observed the celebration witnessed with their own eyes the excitement and joyful expression on Li Qingtong's face.
"There...shouldn't there be six Foundation Establishment Pills? Why are there only two here?" Li Qingtong asked the monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage anxiously.
His tone was disrespectful.
The Qi Refining Stage monks and some Foundation Establishment Stage monks in the audience who were waiting for the answer to the unexpected incident couldn't help but burst into an uproar.
Six Foundation Establishment Pills turned into two... This boy Li Qingtong is really unlucky!
Those monks didn't find it strange. Something like this had happened before. Compared with this... Ouyang Xinye, the master of alchemy refining in the alchemy stage, was quite generous.
"Of course the new monks of the sect have to pay homage to their disciples. This is the tradition! What's the fuss about?" the foundation-building monk reprimanded without hesitation.
The tone of voice was so natural that it made people want to slap him in the face.
Li Qingtong's cheap master also cast his gaze.
The lonely Li Qingtong felt abandoned by the world.
"Yes...disciple understands!" Li Qingtong tightly held the medicine bottle containing the two Foundation Establishment Pills in his hand, as if he was afraid that it would run away.
This worry is not unnecessary.
Aren’t those four Foundation Establishment Pills just cooked ducks running away?
The monks who originally planned to watch a good show couldn't help but be disappointed after seeing Li Qingtong's performance.
Ouyang Xinye, Li Qingtong's cheap master of animals, nodded his head in an incomprehensible manner.
Among the people watching the ceremony, the Li family monk was the only one who had anger in his heart but did not dare to vent it. Li Xuanji was especially serious.
The competition for new disciples has come to an end. What will greet these new disciples will be tasks assigned by the Taoist Academy.
The benefits of Bu Tian Dao Sect are not for nothing. The new disciples of the three years have been taken care of. You young people should at least
It will take ten years to do tasks to repay this kindness.
Li Qingtong's group of people is special. They pay off their debts not in ten years, but in twenty years!
Of course, during this mission, there will be corresponding rewards for each small stage completed, but these rewards can barely sustain cultivation.
Wanting to be rich is wishful thinking. At this time, you can see the difference whether there is support from the forces.
The quality, difficulty, and reward of the task you accept all have a lot to say.
If Li Qingtong had not become a registered disciple of Ouyang Xinye, he would have needed to find connections with the Li family, otherwise he would have accepted the garbage tasks with the lowest pay and the most difficulty.
But now... with Ouyang Xinye, a master of weapon refining in the alchemy stage, as a living sign, Li Qingtong's sect mission will spontaneously move in a good direction.
After all, the price difference between wearing small shoes for a monk in the Qi Refining Stage supported by ordinary forces and wearing small shoes for a disciple who is protected by a real person at the Pill Formation Stage is not as big as usual!
No one wants to die to deliberately refute the face of Master Jiedanqi!
This was achieved at the cost of four Foundation Establishment Pills, and it makes me feel sad just thinking about it.
Li Qingtong has secretly decided in his heart that he must reap all the benefits of this cheap master!
At least the tiger skin should be used properly to make a big flag.
Amidst the sympathy and gloating of countless people, Li Qingtong ended the last celebration he attended as a new disciple in a state of confusion.
As for the content of the playoff trial where the final three people decided their rankings... there was no mention at all.
It's as if this thing doesn't exist.
But Li Qingtong knew that this matter could not just disappear silently.
The key problem is that there are too many monks who see those strange sights!
With this worry, Li Qingtong was already a little impatient and wanted to leave the Taoist Temple as soon as possible.
Compared with the changes that might happen next, Li Qingtong felt that the loss of four Foundation Establishment Pills was nothing at all.
"Junior brother..." The two of them sat down in Li Qingtong's stone house. Li Xuanji didn't know what to say at this time.
"Thank you to the Li family for always taking care of your little brother. This competition finally lived up to its expectations, but it's a pity that the Foundation Establishment Pill..." Li Qingtong said, but his words were full of loneliness.
There is a huge gap between six Foundation Establishment Pills and two. It is a despairing distance.
"Junior brother, you..." Li Xuanji suddenly became nervous, especially at this time, the boy in front of him relied on his status as a registered disciple of the real person in the pill formation stage to refuse to give the Li family Foundation Establishment Pill!
"This little brother has suffered heavy losses. I can no longer withdraw the Li family's support for me. But please accept these, senior brother." What Li Qingtong pushed to Li Xuanji was a Taoist robe and a pill bottle.
It was a robe of the highest level of magic weapon and the pill bottle containing the Foundation Establishment Pill that Li Qingtong received at the celebration.
Li Xuanji quickly collected the elixir bottle in his hand...