I am farming in the fairyland

Chapter 218 The Competition Begins

Bing Qing's words spoke to their hearts, the Yuan Realm is in chaos, they can protect the disciples of the sect for a while, but they can't protect them for a lifetime, there are always things they can't think about.

It's better to train them while they still have the strength to breathe. It's also good to have a little self-protection ability.

Except for the Shinto sect, the heads of other sects agreed with Kara Kiyoshi's words.

Zhu Xun wanted to object, but no one wanted to talk to him about his behavior and the disgusting things Shinto School did not long ago.

The elders of the other sects all had a not-so-obvious rejection of Zhu Xun, but the effort to save face was enough for him.

The minority obeys the majority, his opinion is not important to other sects, even he can't say what's wrong.

Zhu Xun wanted to skip the competition process and directly enter the secret realm, which had a lot to do with the quality of the disciples recruited by the Shinto sect this time.

The spiritual roots are uneven, and the best qualifications recruited this time are only [-]% spiritual roots.Instead of using a competition to determine the number of places, it is better for the seven sects to share more places equally.

That's why Zhu Xuncai looked very reluctant and strongly opposed it.

It's a pity that only his Shinto sect's opinion cannot decide what to do.

Zhu Xun felt remorse, he knew that he should have tried his best to prevent them from participating in the competition with their newly recruited disciples, otherwise they would not have ended up in such an embarrassing situation.

Thinking of something, Zhu Xun was a bit more determined, and he added a point after the loss, that monks in the late stage of foundation establishment must also participate, otherwise it is absolutely impossible for the Shinto sect to get many places in the secret realm.

Except for the monks in the late stage of foundation establishment, all those who participate in the competition of the seven major sects must be new disciples who have just been recruited in the mortal world this time.

……

But, anyway, the Shinto sect has acquired a new secret method, even if their cultivation base is lower, it's okay.

Soon...it will be promoted soon.

Zhu Xun was not worried at all that the disciples of the Shinto sect would not accept this secret method, as he could ascend to heaven in one step if he touched it.

Perhaps because of the influence of the secret method, Zhu Xun's whole body became eccentric. As long as others hesitated a little, he would become a little impatient and could not bear to use coercion to oppress the monks.

Not only Liu Yixiang, some disciples with fair aptitude in the common world have all been oppressed by him with coercion.

Children who have tested their spiritual roots, those who have spiritual roots are naturally not stupid.Although I can't tell what he means, who treats them well and who treats them badly can still be distinguished.

It's true that monks with poor qualifications don't have much choice, but no one wants to have such a petty leader!
At the beginning, when they heard that they were assigned to the Shinto sect, almost everyone looked very unhappy. Fortunately, Zhu Xun was not present, otherwise the expression would have been so ugly.

As for the Shinto sect monks who went to recruit new disciples together, they only smiled strangely. Now they are indeed not happy. After entering the sect, they will be glad that they have been assigned to the Shinto sect.

……

After finalizing it, Zhou Huan took a group of disciples to rest and prepare for tomorrow's competition.

The secret realm was surrounded by seven sects, but the heads of the sects were still worried. In order to ensure the safety of the surrounding area, some Huashen elders from the sects were separated, and they searched in a radius of thousands of miles to make sure that there were none. When the figure of the devouring beast appeared, he breathed a sigh of relief.

After the inspection, it was already dawn, and the seven major sects still did not dare to relax their vigilance.

The Huashen Elders in the door were divided into several groups, patrolling around, so as to give an early warning in case of any crisis.

After all, each sect has more or less dispatched true disciples from the sect for the Five Elements Secret Realm. A quarter of the future salary of the sect is here, and there is indeed no room for loss.

After a night of rest, when the monks in Wangqing Valley encountered the devouring beast, they were protected by the head and the elder Huashen, and basically did not suffer much damage.

One night is enough time for them to rest and recuperate.

……

Gangqing didn't know what the heads of the other sects were thinking, anyway, all the disciples of the Misty Sect knew about the spirit-eating beasts.

Without much hesitation at all, he directly propped up the magic circle to isolate the sound, and told a group of inner disciples headed by Ming Jue.

Afraid of disturbing their minds of the competition, Bing Qing decided to wait until the outer disciples finished the competition and then inform them before it was too late.

Mingjue was stunned for a moment when she heard the news about the spirit devouring beast in the stage of transformation. She closed her eyes, then opened them, as if she had made some decision.

To become an inner disciple of the Misty Sect, everyone has the temperament, but it is inevitable that they still feel a little shocked.

If they encounter spirit-eating beasts in the transformation stage, needless to say, they don't even have the ability to escape, and the spirit-eating beasts will suck up all their spiritual roots in an instant, turning them into piles of loess.

As a true disciple, Jingchen couldn't stop sinking in his heart, but he didn't show anything on his face.

"What's the point of getting discouraged! Get your spirits up quickly. If you don't want to die under the hands of the spirit devouring beast, you should practice hard. If you can kill a disgusting spirit beast like this, you will earn money!"

Jingchenyi's words seemed to have a soothing power, which made them escape from the panic.

What Senior Brother Jing said was right, the head of the sect would tell them this news, naturally to give them a bottom line, not to make them feel depressed and panicked.

The sky is falling and the elders of the sect are supporting them. As the inner monks of the Misty Sect, they have enjoyed the cultivation of them by the sect, so they naturally have to do something in return within their ability.

Apart from other things, it can be achieved by practicing hard, right?
The panic of the disciples in the inner sect disappeared, and several monks immediately begged Bing Qing to set up a formation for them that would not be disturbed by others.

Mingjue rarely smiled at him, as his junior brother, he was quite enlightened.

Yang Shan patted him on the shoulder, and boasted with a smile: "What a boy!"

Jingchen's face darkened, and he turned sideways, avoiding his big palm, and cursed in his heart: When will Yangshan get rid of this bad habit?

Kageki only felt warm in his heart, with a look of relief on his face.

His Misty Sect disciple did not disappoint him.

Even the elders of the sect who had a cold face on the side showed a bit of warmth.

……

Ganqing only deployed the core formation, and the outer monks could still see how their expressions changed.

Liu Yixiang saw the heavy faces of the senior brothers and sisters, even with a horrified expression, fell into deep thought, and felt a sense of uneasiness in her heart.

Xie Feixuan was a little inexplicable, how could the master's expression be so strong?

Could it be... what happened?
All the disciples of the outer sect were confused and didn't know what was going on.

Dai Qianyu pursed her lips, the sect master didn't tell them, it's because their cultivation level is too low, and they haven't been promoted to the core disciples of Misty Sect yet, so why can't they tell them?
No matter how confused they are, there is no time to guess.

Early in the morning, they were taken out of the thatched shed by Ting Qing, and brought to stand under the built competition arena.

Because the martial arts arena was built on the boundary outside the Land of Absolute Spirits, there was no need to worry about the recovery of spiritual energy.

Mingjue slowly opened his eyes, his beautiful eyes fixed on the girl's back, moved his lips, and drew a lip shape.

"—Come on, junior sister."

Afterwards, he closed his eyes and quietly comprehended the formula.

……

The competition arena was divided into four arenas. The arenas were made of unknown spiritual materials. The ground was dark and shone with cold light.

Liu Yixiang knew it was a formation.

But looking at the barren scene around her, she felt a sense of absurdity in her heart.

For the competition between the seven major sects, in her opinion, which sect should go to the competition, how could it be possible to compete in this venue that looks like a temporary construction at first glance?

The lottery has already started, and she can only hold back her doubts.

The rules of the competition are simple and brutal. A disciple is randomly selected to draw a long lottery from the bamboo tube, and numbers from one to seven are marked on the long lottery, so as to determine which sect will be the first to defend the ring.

After the lottery is drawn to defend the challenge, another round of lottery will be drawn to determine which sect will attack in turn.

The guarding sect will have a competition against the six sects in the next period of time.

No matter what, if you fight against six sects in a row, the winning side will get a point. Based on the points for defending and attacking, whichever sect gets the most points will have more places to enter the secret realm.

As long as the cultivator guarding the ring is not knocked off the martial arts arena by the attackers, and if he still has energy left, he can fight against several people with his own strength.

In the same way, if the attacker defeats the defender, he still has aura, and he can fight several people alone.

But one thing worth noting is that no matter whether the monk is defending the ring or attacking the ring, he only has one chance. If he is knocked off the ring, he will not be able to play again.

Only when it is the turn of other sects to guard the ring and our side to attack the ring, will there be a new opportunity to enter the ring.

The same is true for points. For example, if a monk wins three consecutive battles, he will be counted as three points.

As for the monks of a sect, whether they can accept the challenge of nearly 100 people in each cultivation stage is their business.

The longer you last, the more victories you have, the more beneficial you will be to score points.

If the disciples of the sect meet the challenge of a sect and there is no one to play, it can only be counted as the points for winning this sect.

After the first sect has finished guarding the beating and received the attacks from the remaining six sects, they can meditate to recover their aura.

Take a break, and have the next match with the sect that has drawn the "two" long lottery.

Not long after, the sticks and bamboo tubes containing one to seven were prepared jointly by the seven sects.

With Huashen elders watching, he is not afraid of other people's tricks.

Zhu Xun drew bamboo sticks first, and the other six sects drew bamboo sticks in turn.

Shou Lei number long lottery, the Shendao sect draws one; the Jiange sect draws four; the Ti sect draws seven;

There is no objection from the seven sects.

The long lottery in their hands was taken back, and another round of attacking lottery was held.

For the long lottery of numbers, the Misty Sect draws one; the Wuji Sect draws two; the Wangqing Valley draws three; the Jiange draws four; the Shendao Sect draws five;

Afterwards, the order of the seven major sects' attacks will be based on the last draw.

It is extremely beneficial for them to draw the sect that ranks last in the attacking competition, because the sect that ranks in the front may not have finished the competition, and the sect that defends the competition will have no one to play.

By attacking the sects ranked lower in the order, they can save time to recover their aura and participate in the battle at their full strength.

Only the Xuantian Sect suffers a bit, and the time it takes to restore the spiritual energy is less than other sects, and almost immediately attacks other sects after resting from the ring guard.

But it's not all bad. Xuantianzong got six in the order of attacking. Is there any monk who can survive to six or two?

There was a faint smile in Zhu Xun's eyes, and he was very happy to draw the number "one", as if if he drew one, the Shinto sect would get the most quotas.

The order was determined by drawing lots, Zhu Xun waved his hand, and all the disciples of the four stages of Shinto Sect stepped onto the ring.

There are two places on the edge of the arena to accommodate monks to stand, which will not affect the competition on the arena.In the Shinto sect, those who guard the ring stand on the left side, and those who attack the ring stand on the right side.

It was Misty Sect who launched the first round of attack, Ging Qing didn't need to tell them anything, just let them do their best.

The monks of the four cultivation stages of Misty Sect stood still on the right hand side of the edge of the ring.

The judges are judged by Huashen elders from the seven major sects, which eliminates the possibility of cheating.

……

Liu Yixiang frowned, she was sure and sure now, that unpleasant smell came from the monks of Shinto sect.

Rhubarb knew that such a competition would definitely not be a dog's turn to participate, and together with Little Frog, he felt at ease and followed closely behind Ting Qing.

Gangqing only felt that letting these two follow him behind him, the mysterious temperament of a master of Taoism was completely ruined by them.

……

Rhubarb didn't stay by the ring for long, when he felt a disgusting smell drifting to his nose, making him almost vomit.

After the big dog swept across the faces of the master and the monks present one by one with very suspicious eyes, his eyes suddenly became more suspicious.

It seems...they can't smell the smell?
As if only it and Xiangxiang could smell it, Rhubarb fell into deep thought.

But this smell really made it impossible to calm down. I planned to watch the competition between Xiangxiang and others, but I didn't want to watch it anymore.

With quick steps, he ran towards the wooden shed built by Misty Sect.

After arriving in the wooden shed, Rhubarb felt that his nose felt better, and he breathed a sigh of relief after the smell gradually dissipated.

Hand Qing: "..."

What's the matter with the big dog's expression of eating shit?Following behind it...does it make it so uncomfortable?
The little frog and the leader Xiaoyan stared wide-eyed, and even wanted to "croak".

Sensing the fluctuation, Mingjue raised his eyelids and glanced at Rhubarb.

That is the spirit beast of Junior Sister, it looks stupid, like Liu Yixiang, is it just an illusion?

Thinking of her junior sister's determined and domineering tone at that time, she couldn't help laughing.

It was also because of this that she realized that the junior sister was different from her gentle and harmless appearance.

Zhu Xun glanced at the back of the big dog running away in a hurry, and thought of its owner's arrogant rejection of him, his expression became gloomy.

But he didn't know what he caught in his eyes, and a look of salivation flashed in his eyes, and he couldn't help but hook the tip of his tongue, his expression was gloomy.

(End of this chapter)