Transmigration snake female cultivator

Chapter 268

Three days later, on the Shengwu Peak of Lingmiaozong, on a square paved with huge white jade bricks, more than a dozen huge rings were erected here.

The entire arena is made of huge bluestone buildings, and there is a transparent barrier around the edge of the arena.

Thousands of Qi refining disciples below Foundation Establishment were surrounded by these dozen or so huge arenas. Yang Qingyan and Linglong mingled in the crowd watching all this.

Thousands of people seized more than a dozen Foundation Establishment Pills, this ratio is really small!Yang Qingyan shook her head, and couldn't help but lament the cruelty of the world of cultivating immortals.

Beside her, a beautiful girl in pink was standing beside Yang Qingyan, this person was Linglong.

Although Yang Qingyan wanted to take the Foundation Establishment Pill for her subordinates, Linglong was not the kind of person who liked to rely on others, so naturally she wanted to seize the Foundation Establishment Pill by herself, so she followed Yang Qingyan to this place.

Yang Qingyan swept her eyes around, and then moved her spiritual sense, and her spiritual sense swept around. After the divine sense swept over, the cultivation bases of these monks also appeared in her heart one by one.

Most of these monks are from the eleventh to the twelfth level of Qi refining, but there are also many people who have achieved great perfection in Qi refining, but she is now a monk in the Foundation Establishment period, so naturally there is no need to worry, and Linglong's cultivation is only Qi refining nine levels, but her water cloud swordsmanship is already extremely powerful, and with the high-level magic weapon that Yang Qingyan gave her, it is possible to enter the top few.

While Yang Qingyan was thinking, suddenly a ray of light flew from a distance, and slowly landed on a stone platform in the center of the arena, and this monk was the Elder Zhang who led Yang Qingyan and others into the sect.

This elder is wearing a blue robe at this time, his expression is still indifferent, and his cultivation is still at the peak of the early foundation establishment.

Seeing Elder Zhang appearing, everyone around the arena shut their mouths involuntarily, waiting for him to start speaking.

"Hey, I think you all know me, so I won't introduce myself. According to the rules of previous years, if there is a Zongmen Grand Competition, the lottery will start. From the beginning, every hundred monks will be a group. Then select the strongest one from each group to compete with the strongest in other groups, and so on, until the remaining ten strongest people are the top ten in this competition, and everyone can get Very rich reward."

After the monks around the ring heard this, except for a small number of old disciples who already knew, those new disciples couldn't help but burst into an uproar. You can't lose the competition method.

Glancing at the uproarious crowd below, Chang surnamed Zhang didn't even frown, and then said: "The big competition will start in two hours, now you all come to me to start the lottery, when the time is up, the big competition will start From the beginning, as long as you can enter the top ten, then you can get the Foundation Establishment Pill."

Hearing Elder Zhang's words, most of the monks showed a look of surprise, and immediately hundreds of people came to the stone platform to start drawing lots.

Yang Qingyan, who was hiding in the crowd, waited until most of the people had finished drawing lots, and then brought Linglong to the stone platform.

There was a large purple wood table on the stone platform, and on that table was placed a lottery barrel carved from white jade. The lottery barrel looked as thick as an adult's arm, and blue bamboo sticks were stuck inside.

Yang Qingyan glanced at the white jade bucket, and found that this bucket is also a magic weapon, which can prevent the intrusion of monks' spiritual consciousness.

With a twinkle in her beautiful eyes, Yang Qingyan directly pulled out a bamboo stick from the bucket, number 360 six.

Seeing the number on the bamboo stick, Yang Qing put the bamboo stick into the storage bag without changing his expression, then turned around and walked to the audience.

Seeing Yang Qingyan coming down from the side, Linglong also went directly to the stage to draw a bamboo stick with the number 590.

"Sister Yunge, my younger sister drew number 590, I wonder how many numbers my sister drew?"

Yang Qingyan glanced at Linglong, smiled slightly and said, "I drew No. 360 No. [-]. From the looks of it, you and I probably won't be assigned to a group."

Hearing this, Linglong stuck out her tongue and said with a smile: "It's also fortunate that I didn't get assigned to a group with my sister, otherwise Linglong wouldn't be able to beat my sister."

Afterwards, the two chatted for a few more words, and after a cup of tea, when everyone had finished drawing lots, Elder Zhang cleared his throat and said with a strange expression: "Since the lottery has been drawn, the distribution will begin. "

After finishing speaking, the head of Zhang surnamed waved his hand, and the white jade bucket in front of him suddenly shook, emitting a milky white strange light, and suddenly a blue light flashed in the white light, and the bucket that was originally empty was full of bamboo sticks , and then the lottery bucket rose from the table and spun in the air.

Whoosh whoosh!
The bamboo sticks in the bucket were thrown out one by one during the rotation of the bucket.

As soon as the bamboo sticks came out of the barrel, they were immediately slapped into two rows, one bamboo stick facing the other suspended in the air, and the numbers on the blue bamboo sticks suddenly became larger, so that everyone below the ring could clearly see to the content on it.

Yang Qingyan glanced around these densely packed bamboo sticks, and saw that the number 360 six she had drawn was impressively listed, and the corresponding bamboo stick had number 310 five written on it.

Yang Qingyan smiled slightly, a flash of understanding flashed in her eyes, this was probably her so-called opponent.

Not only Yang Qingyan, most people in the audience could understand the meaning of these numbers after seeing this scene, and immediately looked at the bamboo sticks with different expressions.

"These bamboo sticks are divided into two rows, and the numbers on the corresponding bamboo sticks are your opponents. The venue for one group of competitions is in the No. [-] arena, and the second is in the No. [-] arena. By analogy, now Take your bamboo sticks and go to the arena where they are!"

After all, the elder Zhang surnamed waved his hand, and the bamboo sticks floating in the sky instantly turned into fourteen identical bamboo sticks and flew towards the other fourteen arenas.

After hearing the rules, Yang Qingyan flipped her hands over, took out three talismans from the storage bag, turned around and smiled at Linglong and said, "These are three high-grade fire dragon talismans, you should take them with you!"

Linglong frowned when she heard this and was about to refuse, but Yang Qingyan would not allow her to refuse, she directly stuffed the talisman into her hand and said, "Although your Shuiyun swordsmanship is very powerful, this competition is only for one time, and it cannot be tolerated." If there is a loss, this thing will be considered as a guarantee for you."

Linglong couldn't help being startled when she heard this, and then understood the meaning, and immediately looked at Yang Qingyan and said firmly: "I will definitely enter the top ten."

She nodded slightly and smiled, seeing that Linglong had accepted the talisman, she was no longer in the ink marks, and immediately turned and walked towards the No. [-] ring.

There was already a pair of monks fighting each other on the No. [-] ring, and there was a white-haired old man standing on the edge of the ring. This person was the old man surnamed Zhang whom he had met a few times before.

Seeing that the person in charge of the ring here is this old man, Yang Qingyan couldn't help but smile lightly, this old man's cultivation is only at the eleventh level of Qi refining, it seems that she doesn't have to restrain herself too much in the competition.

Fighting in the arena at this time are two young men with the eleventh level of Qi Refining.

Yang Qingyan has never seen these two men before, but the clothes they are wearing should be two ordinary outer disciples, and the fighting methods of the two are also very rough. Not long after, one of them used a sneak attack method The competition ended under the device.

(End of this chapter)