The next day, Chen Feng was strictly monitored by Ning Zhongze for the entire day, and he was not allowed to step out of the room.
At the same time, Yue Buqun also used his Zixia magic to help Chen Feng treat his injuries.
After all, Chen Feng still has to participate in the Five Mountains Conference tomorrow. Although this injury is a physical injury and the wound is not very deep, this injury may cause changes during the battle. Naturally, it can be better.
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Soon, the day came when the Five Sacred Mountains Conference began.
Yue Buqun took Chen Feng and others to the square in front of the Songshan Sect's palace.
On the square, there is a competition platform that is much larger than the competition platform, and there are tables and chairs in five directions around the competition platform.
Yue Buqun took Chen Feng to a guest seat in the southwest. Yue Buqun sat at the front. After he sat down, Chen Feng and others followed him.
Not long after, another group of people came. Chen Feng turned his head curiously and saw that they were all dressed up as nuns.
It should be the Hengshan sect, right? Among all Xiaoao, only the Hengshan sect is a nun.
"Amitabha, I met Master Yue, but I didn't expect that the nuns, despite their great efforts, still lagged behind Master Yue."
A middle-aged woman walked out from among the nuns, clasping her hands and smiling.
When Yue Buqun heard the voice saying hello, he turned around and saw that it was Master Dingxian of the Hengshan Sect.
He stood up hurriedly, clasping his fists and saying hello.
"It turns out to be Master Dingxian. Master Tai was joking. Yue is competing with you all in terms of strength and status of the Huashan Sect."
After Yue Buqun stood up, Chen Feng and others also stood up.
The master has stood up to say hello. If the apprentice is still sitting down, how big of a card will he need?
However, after Yue Buqun finished speaking, Master Dingxian looked at Chen Feng with a smile.
"Master Yue is too humble. This year, the Huashan Sect has a trump card."
Yue Buqun naturally noticed Master Dingxian's gaze and knew that she was looking at Chen Feng, so he immediately shook his head and smiled.
"This little disciple is just trying to impress others. If he really wants to be on stage, how can he compete with your outstanding disciples?"
"That's not necessarily the case."
Master Dingxian moved his eyes away, glanced at Yue Buqun, shook his head as well, and then took his disciples to sit on the northwest seats.
Seeing this, Yue Buqun and others also sat down again.
Chen Feng turned his gaze to Yue Buqun and sighed secretly in his heart.
He felt that Lao Yue was too forbearing.
It should be understood that although forbearance is very important at a certain moment, excessive forbearance will only make a person lose his drive and lose the sharpness that a swordsman should have.
You must know that a swordsman needs to have the same sharpness and sharpness as the sword from within. If he is ignorant of the forbearance, he will lose this sharpness.
Over time, it is like the tip of a sword being ground flat, losing its sharpness.
However, as the head of the Huashan Sect, if he had not had this forbearance, and if it had been someone else, given the embarrassing position of the Huashan Sect, he would have been wiped out long ago.
Thinking of this, Chen Feng shook his head and shook these thoughts out of his mind. Everyone has his own path. Even if his own path is correct for him, it may not necessarily apply to others.
He looked into the venue and saw that one after another, the other two Wuyue sects also arrived. After saying hello, Mr. Mo Da from the Hengshan sect took the disciples of the Hengshan sect and sat down in the southeast seat.
Taoist Master Tianmen of the Taishan Sect and his disciples sat on the seats facing the northeast.
Finally, after being exposed to the sun for about half an hour, Zuo Lengchan from the Songshan Sect came belatedly with his disciples.
"Hahaha, everyone, welcome to our Songshan sect to participate in the new Five Mountains Conference. Zuo Lengchan is late."
As soon as Zuo Lengchan arrived, he sat directly on the seat due north.
After sitting down, Zuo Lengchan's eyes circled around the Wuyue Sect, stopping on Chen Feng for a while, but quickly moved away.
Of course, Chen Feng's deeds of fighting against twenty disciples of his Songshan sect two days ago and being chased by hundreds of people also reached his ears.
Naturally, he remembered it in his heart.
Next, several sect leaders said some kind words, which made Chen Feng feel sick in his stomach. Especially Zuo Lengchan's words were so weird.
Soon after, the polite words ended and Zuo Lengchan also stood up.
"Masters, there is not much else to say. Since the establishment of the Five Mountains Sword Sect, we have held a Five Mountains Conference every three years. This year, another three years has arrived. Now, let's start the Five Mountains Conference."
"Every disciple who comes to participate in the Five Mountains Conference must come up to receive a number plate. When the time comes, your opponent will be determined by drawing lots."
After saying that, an elder from the Songshan Sect came up with about fifty wooden plaques and placed them in the middle of the stage.
"You guys, please go up."
Chen Feng and Linghu Chong walked up together.
I randomly picked one from the pile of wooden signs.
Then he turned around and walked towards his sect's position.
However, when walking back, he felt several sharp eyes staring at his back from the direction of the Songshan Sect, as if they were about to eat people.
Shivering, Chen Feng sped up and walked back to his position.
With Yue Buqun's body blocking those gazes, he breathed a sigh of relief.
"Hey! How unfriendly, these Songshan sect people."
Wait until everyone gets their wooden sign.
The competition at the Five Sacred Mountains Conference also officially started.
Chen Feng looked at his wooden sign and saw the number "eight" marked on it.
Yes, these are good numbers.
Chen Feng was delighted. Does this mean that he was going to post it at the Five Sacred Mountains Conference?
He just counted and it seemed that there were exactly 50 disciples participating in the Five Mountains Conference.
There are ten people in each sect, which is quite fair. There is no situation where the stronger sect has more people and the weaker sect has fewer people.
In the past, the rules of the competition were that the big score was divided into knockout rounds and finals.
Forty people were eliminated in reality, and the final ten people entered the finals to compete for ranking.
Although the rewards for ranking are not very good, it seems that the reward for the first place is ten taels of gold, the second place is eighty taels of silver, the third place is only fifty taels of silver, and the fourth to sixth are
Thirty taels, the seventh to the tenth are twenty taels of silver.
Most of the disciples participating in the competition not only want to get gold and silver, but also want to get the word honor. The higher the ranking, the better the sect will train them.
What is the cultivation of the sect? It is naturally much better than gold and silver. The more the sect values itself, the more advanced the swordsmanship it can learn. Perhaps it can also gain guidance from the masters of the sect, and its strength will increase faster.
Gold and silver can be earned slowly, but advanced swordsmanship cannot be bought, let alone the guidance of a master.
So, naturally I want to compete for a better ranking.
However, this naturally does not include Chen Feng. Ranking? Honor? Those things are of no use to him. Advanced swordsmanship? He has already learned the Thirteen Swords of Qingfeng. If he can continue to gain the favor of Grand Master Uncle, learning Dugu Nine Swords will not be a problem.
impossible.
As for the master's guidance? As the top master in the entire Swordsman world, Uncle Taishi is no worse than the masters of these sects.
On the other hand, what he lacked was gold and silver. The Huashan sect was poor, and the master's wife only gave him a little when he went out. When he saw something he wanted to buy, he had to count the money in his pocket to see if it was enough.
Therefore, Chen Feng was extremely greedy for those twelve taels of gold.
These ten taels of gold are equivalent to fifty or sixty thousand yuan in modern times.
It is already the annual income of most people. As for the Ming Dynasty like where I am now, many people will not be able to earn so much money in their lifetime.