Fantasy: Avenue selection system

The Yunling Stone vibrated faster and faster, and even the entire central square began to tremble!
Many disciples standing on the square began to shake!Many disciples fell directly to the ground.

suddenly!

Nine Yunling Stones rose from the ground, flew directly from the ground, and began to hover in mid-air, and then synthesized into a ridiculously large black-black stele in the eyes of many people!
There was a loud "boom".

The jet-black stone tablet hit the center of the central square directly.

"Look! There are words on the stele!"

A disciple looked at the stele and reacted very quickly.

Attracted by the startled breath, everyone turned their attention to the words that appeared on the stone tablet.

"Extreme wood-type heavenly spirit root!"

A line of emerald green and simple characters loomed on the stone tablet!
"Quick, quick! Hit me, and see if I'm dreaming!"

"... Mom, I'm promising... I saw the best heavenly spirit root today..."

"Who told me just now that the Tianlinggen was born in a thousand years! Is this fake?"

"Damn it! The best heavenly spirit root... and let people live..."

The square, which had been silent just now, suddenly sounded with intimate whispers.

But at this time, Yan Ziyu, who was the person involved, was directly stunned by what happened before her eyes.

"Where am I? Who am I? What just happened?"

Yan Ziyu had a series of questions in her heart...

While everyone was still whispering, two figures suddenly shot down from the stands, standing behind Yan Ziyu, one on the left and one on the right.

"Hiss, it's actually directly protected by an elder..."

"Look at other people, they are looking at you! Why is there such a big difference between the same people?"

"You are ashamed to say that my talents are rubbish in front of Tianlinggen! To be precise, everyone here is rubbish!"

Everyone: "Ah..."

And at this moment, above the stands.

"Xixi! There is someone who is more talented than you..."

"This talent! What a peerless evildoer!"

The little demon girl Lei Chichi also said with a look of surprise on her face.

"Um……"

Lin Xi frowned and responded, but her eyes were always on someone below.

Although she was shocked by Yan Ziyu's talent, her attention was still on Lin Fan.

And that extremely talented girl had been standing by Lin Fan's side before, which immediately made Lin Xi feel very unhappy.

"What's the matter, Xixi? Is it because there are disciples who are more talented and handsome than you and feel pressured?"

Lei Chichi looked at Lin Xi jokingly and smiled.

"What are you talking about... I'm just thinking about something..."

Lin Xi just responded indifferently, and then continued to focus her gaze under the stands.

She really wanted to know why that girl was so close to Lin Fan before.

And the elders above the stands didn't blushed as loudly as before, but looked at the audience worriedly, not knowing what they were thinking.

Seeing the calm look of their respective masters, the dozen or so direct disciples couldn't figure it out.

He was blushing and thick-necked just now when he was arguing for his disciples, but now there is a top-grade Heavenly Spirit Root, and suddenly he is quiet...

Only Lin Fan felt a little strange looking at the two elders standing behind Yan Ziyu.

Although the top-grade wood-type Tianlinggen is indeed unique, but this is in the sect, and two elders are actually sent to protect it, which reveals a weirdness...

After a while, bursts of golden light appeared on the square, and those who had no talent or were not up to the standard were teleported outside the sect.

Only less than a hundred disciples remained in the square.

"The talent test is completed. After the outer sect competition, there will be elders coming to select apprentices. It depends on each person's chance..."

"Now the outer gate competition begins!"

Following the words of the elders of the sect, nine high platforms suddenly appeared on the central square surrounding the black stone tablet.

"Rules of the Outer Sect Competition! The arena is randomly assigned by lottery! All disciples of the Outer Sect, including the handyman disciples, can participate. When there is only one person left in each arena, these nine people will be the top nine in the Outer Sect Grand Competition."

"The top nine disciples can be promoted to inner sect disciples, and the top nine disciples are drawing lots to compete in twos, with one bye! The ranking of the top nine disciples will be decided by the winner!"

"The sect will not treat every disciple badly. The rewards of the sect are extremely generous this time. Now we will draw lots randomly!"

I saw a huge light group suddenly appearing in the sky, and strands of golden light shot out from this light group, and the golden light was randomly branded on the backs of the outer disciples' hands.

Lin Fan looked at the numbers on his hands.

"Number one! I didn't expect to be so lucky!"

What Lin Fan didn't know was that this random lottery was actually controlled by humans. Lin Fan had been being watched by a certain old man with white eyebrows in the sect.

After the random draw is decided.

The bodies of the people were pulled by the ring and flew to their respective rings.

With a thousand disciples in a ring, Lin Fan estimated that the scuffle would be very fierce at the beginning, and when they reacted, they would probably start to fight together, and finally it would be a contest within the small group.

"The fight begins!"

With an order, a fierce battle broke out on the nine arenas. Just as Lin Fan wanted to find a small group in the early stage, a familiar system notification sound appeared.

"Drip! Release the mission: the heart of the strong! The strong are fearless, the strong are like a gun, and the strong are like a thousand! The host needs one person to defeat all opponents in the ring! Mission reward: Dao selection reward, mission failure : Erase!"

"Is this the heart of a strong man? Is this the heart of a brain-dead man? Treat one as a thousand, as a gun? I'm afraid the system has a brain problem!"

Lin Fan was dumbfounded when he saw the tasks released by the system. Such stupid tasks are absolutely not acceptable!

System: "Countdown to kill! Ten, nine, eight, seven..."

"Stop, stop! I accept it..."

Lin Fan was speechless, and would kill it at every turn...

Fortunately, Lin Fan did not break through the Qi training period, otherwise he would lose the Immortal Physique, and he would die a miserable death if he accepted this task...

"Cough, cough, cough! You bunch of trash! If you have the guts, come and beat me! A bunch of trash, come and beat me! Don't dare!"

As soon as Lin Fan said these words, an open space was suddenly cleared in front of him, and everyone looked at him like a fool.

"Ah... it's really an act of social death... to be precise, it's an act of courting death..."

Lin Fan thought so in his heart.

"Who is that, the one with the big head, stop hitting him, he's like a piece of trash..."

"And that one, right, right, that is to say, you, don't hit him, look at how ugly you are and come out, be careful to scare others!"

"And those over there, over here, they all look at me, tell me, you bunch of rubbish bastards, how dare you come on stage to embarrass others?"

Stand No. [-], which was originally a mess, suddenly fell silent. Everyone's eyes were attracted by Lin Fan, because Lin Fan really deserved a beating, and this mouth was too much.

"Hiss, there must be something wrong with this kid's brain."

All the elders in the stands took a breath when they saw Lin Fan's behavior that attracted hatred.

"Is this kid looking for death? That's a thousand monks..."

"I think it may be self-defeating, I'm afraid that the elders of the sect will not be able to rescue him..."

A dozen or so direct disciples looked at Lin Fan who was still provoking many disciples on the No. [-] high platform, and he was a little speechless.