Luo Shuihan waved his hand, and crystal clear wind cores suddenly appeared in the sky, as many as forty-three.
"Forty-three yuan, not bad!"
When Po Yuan returned to Diandian, a person beside him recorded the number of wind cores in Luo Shuihan.
Luo Shuihan's face showed a cold and arrogant look. He did not believe that other people had obtained more wind cores than him.
Then, other Tianshen Sect disciples began to take out wind cores.
For the second person, the number of wind cores is much less, only twenty-five yuan.
However, each of the next ten people has twenty wind cores.
However, when it came to the eleventh person, that person shook his head and said no. Starting from the eleventh person, the ten people behind him all shook their heads and stepped aside.
"It seems that the wind cores of Tianshen Sect have also been redistributed and concentrated in the hands of the ten people with the strongest cultivation!"
Zifeng said.
Lu Ming nodded. It was obvious that not only them, but also other sects had been assigned. Wind cores with weak cultivations were given to those with strong cultivations. It was hoped that more people would enter the second round.
Sure enough, most of the following sects were assigned, only some with strong cultivations had wind cores, and none of those with weak cultivations had them.
Of course, it is impossible for every sect to have as many wind cores as the Tianshen Sect. Each of the top ten members has more than twenty wind cores. In some sects, the top ten members only have a minimum of ten wind cores.
One by one, sects all went up.
Luo Shuihan looked at Lu Ming and the others, and sneered: "What? You, Dragon God Valley, haven't gone up to test the wind core, are there too few, and you have no face to see anyone?"
"We have too many wind cores, so we're afraid of scaring you!"
Tian Zhui grinned.
"Too much? What a shameless statement!"
Luo Shuihan smiled disdainfully.
"Let's go up!"
At this time, Zifeng opened his mouth and stepped forward, arriving in front of Po Yuangui. With a wave of his hand, a bunch of wind cores appeared in front of him, thirty-one in total.
"Haha, it's only thirty-one dollars. Zifeng, among the monsters in Cangzhou, you are ranked last!"
Luo Shuihan laughed mockingly.
Indeed, the other monsters we went up to count were all in the 30s, and Zifeng had the smallest number.
It's not that Zifeng's hunting of wind cores is not as good as other monsters. It's obvious that some of the other monsters probably took some wind cores from other disciples, so the quantity is large.
But Zifeng didn't get it from anyone else in Longshen Valley.
His idea was the same as that of Lu Ming and others, as long as the quantity is enough.
Zifeng smiled faintly and ignored Luo Shuihan. Then, Lu Ming stepped forward, waved his hand, and thirty wind cores appeared.
Luo Shuihan's eyes narrowed, and then he sneered: "Thirty yuan? It seems that many of the wind cores obtained by the Dragon God Valley disciples are in your hands, right?"
Lu Ming glanced at Luo Shuihan lightly, his eyes full of ridicule and contempt, which made Luo Shuihan even more unhappy.
Then, Tian Zhui and Xue Ning Xin stepped forward and each took out thirty wind cores, which shocked the others.
Luo Shuihan's face became even more gloomy, and he said: "It seems that your Dragon God Valley has gathered all the wind cores on you. So many wind cores were actually handed over to two Half-Saints in the first stage.
People are really unwise, it seems that this time, Dragon God Valley will be at the bottom!"
Others thought, and it seemed that this was probably the case. Dragon God Valley had gathered most of the wind cores in the hands of Lu Ming and the others, so they had so many wind cores.
Otherwise, they don't believe that Tianchui and Xue Ningxin, two first-stage semi-saints, can get thirty wind cores.
"What an idiot!"
Tian Zhui spoke contemptuously, which made Luo Shuihan's eyes turn cold.
Tian Zhui, how dare you call him an idiot.
"The guy looking for death!"
Luo Shuihan's eyes flashed sharply.
Then, other people in Dragon God Valley stepped forward and took out the wind core.
In the end, there were fifteen people from Dragon God Valley, including Lu Ming and others, and they took out more than twenty pieces of wind cores.
Luo Shuihan was stunned, and so were the others.
"This...how is this possible?"
Someone shouted in disbelief.
Especially the geniuses from other sects who participated in the competition were even more incredible. They knew very well how fast those monsters were and how difficult they were to catch.
Dragon God Valley can actually get so many wind cores.
Luo Shuihan's face had turned red.
"We don't have many wind cores in Dragon God Valley, but only fifteen people have received more than twenty yuan of wind cores. There are still five senior brothers who haven't received them. I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed!"
Tian Zhui deliberately stared at Luo Shuihan and sighed repeatedly.
Pfft...
Some of the onlookers laughed out loud, especially the people from Dragon God Valley.
Taunt, Tianchui, this is Chi Guoguo's taunt Luo Shuihan.
"Some people just want to be slapped. Others don't want to mess with them. They stick their faces to them all day long looking for slaps. Do they like the feeling of being slapped in the face so much?"
Lu Ming spoke more directly and full of sarcasm.
Luo Shuihan's face was extremely gloomy, and the cold light kept flashing, and his body was trembling with anger.
After taking a deep breath, Luo Shuihan calmed down, snorted coldly, and said: "It's just good luck. When we enter the second round, we will rely on pure strength. How will you die then?"
"Luo Shuihan, remember these words!"
Lu Ming also responded indifferently. For a moment, Dragon God Valley and Tianshen Sect were at war with each other.
The two sides stepped aside and waited quietly.
Soon after, everyone was counted, and Po Yuangui began to announce the rankings.
Po Yuangui only announced the first eighty people, and without exception, the fifteen people in front of Dragon God Valley entered the second round, becoming the sect with the largest number of people entering the second round.
The Tianshen Sect, which has the second largest population, only has ten members.
The sect with the smallest number of people only had four people entering the second round.
There are a total of ten sects with eighty quotas. Each sect has an average of eight. Dragon God Valley occupies fifteen places, which is far beyond the average.
Lu Ming was ranked ninth, second only to Zifeng.
Of course, no one would think that Lu Ming's combat power could rank ninth and compete with the top ten monsters in Cangzhou.
Does the number of wind cores mean nothing? Didn't you see that Tian Hammer and Xue Ningxin both have thirty wind cores? They are tied with Lu Ming's ranking.
There are also many people in Longshen Valley who earn more than 20 yuan, ranking in the teens or 20s.
luck!
Many people think that Dragon God Valley must have been very lucky this time and got a lot of wind cores.
After the rankings were announced, everyone returned to their seats and waited for the second round to begin.
Po Yuangui looked around and began to announce the specific rules for the second round.
As mentioned before, the second round of the competition is to take turns. Each one has to fight against the others one by one. If you win a game, you will get one point.
In the end, the sect with the highest total score wins.