Immortal, my aptitude is mediocre

Chapter 24 Cha Boy, the Outer Sect Competition
Not far from the mountain gate of Guangxiu Immortal Gate, there is a large and solid martial arts arena, with talismans branded on it, outlining formation patterns, allowing immortal cultivators to fight wantonly.

At this time, there are many people in this area, and each person has a vigorous aura.

"This is the grand competition of the Guangxiu Immortal Sect's outer sect."

The flags are strong and the wind is blowing.

Chen Sheng felt a sense of competition.

Here, the elites of the entire Outer Sect gathered to compete on stage, and it was definitely a place where young people dreamed of becoming famous.

Among them, there are a few with extremely strong aura, even the elite disciples from the inner sect can't suppress it.

He thought, this should be what Mo Dahai said, holding his breath, the boy who wanted to prove himself.

"It's not in vain."

Deacon Zhou hadn't appeared on such an occasion for a long time, and this time when he accompanied Chen Sheng, the memory of his youth was brought back, and his face was a little excited.

He has also participated in the Outer Sect Grand Competition, not to mention how brave it is, but the struggle of the younger generation, thinking about it now, is quite emotional, like a jewel in memory, extremely precious.

"A blockbuster, pushing the enemy of the same generation horizontally, which young man doesn't have this idea, it's good to dream."

Seeing this, Chen Sheng felt quite agitated in his calm heart. He was not qualified enough, so he could only entrust his prestige to the future, but it didn't mean that he didn't have the desire to shine now.

Youthful spirit pushes peers horizontally.

This is the scene every teenager fantasizes about.

It's just that some people are destined to only be a foil, but it doesn't mean that being a foil is bad.

For example, Deacon Zhou can't cultivate immortality, but it's not a loss if there is an extra memory worth remembering.

He suddenly discovered that it was a good thing to participate in the outer sect competition this time.

Not for Fu Yunzi's expectation, but for himself, so that the experience of his youth is not so thin.

"quiet!"

A high platform was built above the martial arts arena, and all the high-level officials from the outer sect were present, including Fu Yunzi.

At this moment, a majestic-looking old man in the middle moved his mouth, and his loud voice overwhelmed the audience, causing everyone's eyes to focus on him in an instant.

"That's the elder of the inner sect, the master of the Yuwu Hall. This time, it was because he presided over the outer sect competition that it was so lively."

Mo Dahai was on the side, explaining to Chen Sheng that the upper limit of the elders of the inner sect was higher than that of the elders of the outer sect, but the elders of the inner sect who did not control important powers were actually the same as the elders of the outer sect.

In fact, an elder from the outer sect who is able to enjoy himself in the outer sect is more powerful than an elder from the inner sect who does not hold great power.

Of course.

The elders of the inner sect who are really in power are terrifying. Sometimes they exert their strength and can even change the direction of the entire Xianzong's development.

The master of Yuwu hall is in charge of the allocation of Xianzong's materials. He is extremely powerful and wealthy.

For such a rich and powerful person to preside over this outer sect competition, it is naturally because of how good-looking he is.

He deduced that within sixty years, there should be no outer sect competition comparable to this one.

Therefore, the outer sect geniuses who are determined to seek the Tao will take this outer sect competition very seriously, and want to eat a wave of fat for future advancement.lay a solid foundation
"Outer Sect has never been a place neglected by Xianzong. There are many of you who are only short of an opportunity. Now that the opportunity comes, please take it seriously."

"I stand here as the master of Yuwu Hall and say, as long as you rank high, you don't have to worry about getting honors that don't match it."

"Okay, I won't say much, lest you think I'm a nagging old man."

"I declare that the competition of the Outer Sect will begin now."

The master of Yuwu Hall is a very enlightened old man, and he didn't say dogmatic things to the disciples of the outer sect.

Everything he said was related to cultivation, and even glory was firmly linked to rewards.

"This old man, I am afraid that not many people in Xianzong will hate him."

Chen Sheng was a little taken aback, he didn't expect that the master of Yuwu hall was so down-to-earth, and his words were so eloquent.

Rich and powerful, generous to everyone.

Who doesn't like such a person.

Many young outer disciples immediately fell in love with this down-to-earth Palace Master Yuwu, and praised him greatly.

All of a sudden, the crowd was enthusiastic, pushing the atmosphere of the outer sect contest to a higher level.

"It's really a rich foreign sect competition, and it's a good time for young people to catch up."

Deacon Zhou became emotional. They participated in the outer sect competition before, except for one skill, they didn't get most of the substantive rewards.

Even those in the top ten are only opening an upward channel, and when they have the opportunity, they can chase what they want.

This time, Master Yuwu really used real money to motivate his disciples.

"Wealthy rewards, there is no way for waste materials to survive."

Congratulations to Chen Shengwei, a genius outer disciple, but when he thought of himself, there are many ordinary people like him, he sighed for a while.

This time, the feeling of the background board became stronger.

clang……

A voice of Hong Zhong Da Lu shattered all distracting thoughts. On the huge martial arts arena, the patterns were revived, and the talismans were activated, isolating the closed fighting platform in all directions.

On each martial art stage, there is an elder from the outer sect, who is watching closely, and can rescue the defeated contestant at the first time.

"Channel [-], Yu Gang to Tao Xueqing."

"No. [-], Qiangsheng vs. Hundred Blossoms."

"On No. [-], Ming Shanfeng is facing Ge Qingteng."

"Station No. [-], Qingdongqi vs. Shangliu."

……

One by one, the names of the people were called, and they went to the designated fighting platform to fight.

Various methods such as talismans, magic tools, spells, swordsmanship, etc., are displayed on the fighting platform, and the diversity of immortality is vividly displayed.

Chen Sheng enjoyed watching it very much. In the outer gate, there are usually small buildings that are self-contained. It is very rare to see such a burst of brains like today, which is even better than fighting methods.

Among the four combat platforms, one, three, and four are evenly matched, and they are basically fighting against each other.

Channel two is a bit more interesting.

A magic weapon protects the body, throwing a talisman in his hand, and the other hides in the array, holding a magic sword, and the offensive is fierce.

It can be seen that they are all carried out by someone above them, they are worth a lot of money, and their methods are far superior to ordinary outer disciples.

"Zhang Tao and Yao Zhitong are both disciples of the elders of the outer sect."

Lu Zhu was a member of that circle, and she recognized the two people on the second stage at a glance, they were both disciples of the powerful outer sect elders.

This time the Outer Sect Grand Competition was held with great enthusiasm, and the elders of the Outer Sect also wanted to win glory for their disciples, so they gave many rewards.

Fu Yunzi gave Chen Sheng a mouthful of tortoise shells, partly because he thought that at least he would not be hurt if he bumped into these people.

"It's fair for the disciples of the elders of the outer sect to fight together."

Chen Sheng secretly laughed, and when internal friction started, only ordinary outer disciples would have a chance.

just.

His bad taste didn't last long, and he felt the deep malice of the world.

Zhang Tao won the No. [-] fight, but his next opponent was Chen Sheng.

(End of this chapter)