Little junior sister, she cried in the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 20
"You don't need to worry about my affairs."

Lu Qingye didn't know what was going on on the high platform. All her thoughts were now on the upcoming competition.

When the incense burns out, the bell rings again.

"The first round is a melee. There are one hundred arenas for Jindan, Foundation Establishment, and Qi Lian. This first round is also determined by drawing lots. Whichever arena you draw, you will enter that arena to compete..."

The disciples on the high platform chanted the basic matters of Dabi aloud.

Although the procedures for every sect competition held by Shangyao Sect are similar, there are many differences in details.

For example, this time, the start was a melee battle, and the last time was a trial of illusion.

Compared with the last time, the melee highlighted strength, luck and interpersonal skills.If a lucky student is drawn to the ring, most of the disciples are not strong, then there is a great chance of being selected for the next round.

If you enter an arena where talented and powerful people gather, you will be very unlucky.

Of course, if you are lucky, if you meet acquaintances, you can form a team to face the enemy together.

However, among these items, if the strength is superior, these difficulties can naturally be eliminated.

As for the illusion, the most important test is the mind and observation skills.

It is even more difficult for some physical and sword cultivators who emphasize that strength conquers all.

The mix of actual combat this time made some disciples heave a sigh of relief.

"Finally, it's not the beginning of an illusion! I was afraid that it would be an illusion from the beginning. I even went to the Qingxin Tower to stay these days! I'm afraid that things might get messed up at the critical moment!"

"Me too! It's still comfortable to fight directly in actual combat!"

Everyone has some selfish thoughts in their hearts, and these things will be infinitely magnified if they are placed in the illusion.

If it is more serious, it will even form a demon.

Inner demons are something that every monk is afraid of. Although the sect's competition will not let this happen, when the monks do something wrong, the illusion will transport them out.

But when it comes to things that test their state of mind, they are still somewhat afraid.

Who can guarantee that his heart is like a mirror?

Lu Qingye had also heard about the past competitions, but she had never thought about her own state of mind.

If it is about obsession, it seems that it is only the second master Lu's business.

It was her regret that she had not allowed Mr. Lu to live longer.

However, after three years in the sect, she has learned a lot, not just in terms of cultivation.

Regarding some principles of life and death, I also know a lot more than I did before joining the sect.

When the disciple in charge on the high platform finished reading the last rule, a golden core elder waved his hand.

A small thing quickly grew in size under the witness of everyone, and finally turned into a huge lottery bucket.

The barrel is filled with densely packed wooden skewers.

The wooden stick is covered with spiritual patterns, so that the monks cannot use their spiritual sense to spy on it.

"Oh!"

The huge stick fell to the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust, but the wooden stick inside did not shake a single bit.

Lu Qingye looked at the real Jindan who made the shot with bright eyes.

This kind of control over power made her envious.

"let's start!"

As soon as he finished speaking, countless monks rushed forward.

Lu Qingye also followed the crowd, approached the lottery container, and drew a wooden sign casually.

After the wooden sign was in her hand, she seemed to feel her breath, and the spirit pattern on the sign gradually dissipated, and three large characters emerged.

26.

And at the moment when that word appeared, the identity card around Lu Qingye's waist trembled again.

"what!"

Someone couldn't help exclaiming.

Lu Qingye was dragged in mid-air by a force, and she immediately wanted to use her spiritual power to break free.

But she couldn't break free, and before she could get nervous, she was dragged onto the ring.

It was the No. 26 arena.

This made their group of newly promoted disciples exclaim again.

Lu Qingye breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that this is another sect method.

However, within a quarter of an hour, all the participating disciples had already entered their ring.

"Boom boom boom!"

The sound of gongs and drums silenced the noisy scene.

The head Lefeng stood up, his spiritual power was running, and his voice covered the audience.

"The competition has officially begun!"

On the arena, all the disciples instantly entered a state of alert.

Some disciples have gathered together with people they know in the first place.

Lu Qingye was lucky. There were not many powerful disciples in Arena 26.

Moreover, there are several disciples from Lingzhi Peak.

"Qing Ye, this way!"

Lu Qingye quickly joined a few people, six of them, back to back, forming a combat preparedness group.

Among them, except for Zhang Yu who is in the late stage of Qi training, no one else has completed Qi training.

Among them, Yi Minglun has the calmest aura, and he usually has many ideas, so he is the leader of the group.

The few monks who originally wanted to bully Lu Qingye saw that she was already in a group, so they stopped thinking about it and turned their attention to other more vulnerable disciples.

But in the arena, fighting is inevitable.

Yi Minglun sent a voice transmission to several people.

"Let's try not to get too close to the center, there will be the biggest battleground! Let's save our strength first, and focus on defense! Set up an array! Six-star spirit formation!"

Several people nodded quickly.

In actual combat, the further to the back, the more intense it becomes.

In the early stage, some monks who wanted to fish in troubled waters would also be kicked out of the ring.

Get rid of the conspicuous ones, the unlucky ones, and the weak ones, and then the important part of getting rid of them is the next step.

According to the characteristics of the six-star spiritual array, several people quickly stood at their positions.

Yi Minglun was still worried that Lu Qingye, who was inexperienced, was not proficient enough, but from the corner of his eye, he could see that Lu Qingye was doing well.

This made him heave a sigh of relief.

In fact, besides some friendship, Yi Minglun let Lu Qingye join their team for another reason.

Recently, Lu Qingye's reputation has spread, and she is a genius, and they are friends with each other.

At the same time, her presence will definitely attract the attention of some elders, deacons, real people, and even True Monarch Yuanying.

If they perform better at this time, then the possibility of going further is much greater.

Yi Minglun is ambitious, and of course most monks are like that.

When the Shangyao Sect recruits disciples, they will carefully investigate the origins of the monks at the beginning and eliminate those disciples with problems.

Every ten years, there will be a heart-testing trial to weed out some disciples with ulterior motives.

This kind of thinking did not touch the bottom line of Shangyaozong's rules, so it was naturally allowed.

A group of 12 people kept their eyes on Lu Qingye and his group.

Obviously the other party is eyeing them.

Yi Minglun immediately became vigilant.

"Pay attention to the twelve people in the southeast!"

In fact, Lu Qingye's perception of danger is very keen.

As soon as the eyes of those people swept over, he noticed the malice in it.

The long sword in his hand was clenched little by little, and when everyone on the other side looked at each other and rushed over, they immediately went up to meet him.

(End of this chapter)