The villain is forced to run away by me every day
Chapter 215 Getting Lian Xu
Chapter 215 Getting Lian Xu
The next day, the ten conferences officially started.
All the sword cultivator disciples of the Sixth Sect of the Four Sects gathered at the Li Yuan Sect's training ground early in the morning.
Lingjiu stood in the crowd, with dark circles under his eyes, yawning again and again!
"Little Ling, did you sleep well last night?" Lian Xu asked beside him.
"I ate too much yesterday, and I walked around the house until midnight before I fell asleep."
While yawning, Lingjiu replied lazily, like a napping kitten, it looked even cuter.
Lian Xu opened his lips and smiled lightly, "I told you not to eat too much yesterday, but you just didn't listen!"
"The big fat chef is watching. I'm embarrassed to waste it. Besides, I asked others to cook it."
"Little Ling, did you eat in the dining hall yesterday?" It was Ye Yuxiu who asked.
"Ok!"
Lingjiu glanced at him and opened his lips lazily.
"So, everyone is rumoring that Xiaomiaozong and my disciples are causing trouble in the dining hall. Is it true?"
Ye Yuxiu's words made Lingjiu's sleepy man run away, "What's causing the trouble, it's obviously that guy surnamed Leng who started it."
Having said that, Lingjiu paused, raised her pink lips, and continued triumphantly: "However, I didn't suffer. On the contrary, not only did they become drowned chickens, but they were almost screwed by the fat chef."
"That's good." Ye Yuxiu felt relieved, and immediately told her like a real brother, "If you meet him again in the future, it's best not to pay attention to him. You will suffer from your current cultivation base."
"Okay, Brother Xiu!" Lingjiu nodded obediently.
Ye Yuxiu couldn't help reaching out and rubbing her hand.
Although Tian Zong, who was standing at the front, was a little far away from the few people, his ears were always pricked up, and when he heard the conversation of the few people, his black eyes darkened slightly.
He discussed swordsmanship with his master last night, and came to the training ground early in the morning. He didn't even have a chance to say a word with the little guy.
"This year's conference is a bit more special than previous years. It's not just about fighting swords, there's also an important task for you to do."
In mid-air, an elder stood with his hands on his sword, condescendingly looking down at his disciples, and said solemnly.
After the words fell, a group of disciples on the field immediately discussed in a low voice, guessing what the mission the elder said was.
At the meeting of the ten sects, those who practice the way of swords will compare swords, those who practice the way of alchemy will try alchemy, those who practice the way of formation will compete with formation methods, and those who practice the way of talisman will compete with talismans!
Each Dao competition has its own venue.And the time of the competitions is not at the same time, so everyone can see the competitions of various cultivators.
The training field is the competition venue for sword repairers, and it is also the first Daoist cultivator to compete.
Standing in the arena are sword cultivators, while those watching from the outside are other monks.
After pausing for a while, the Great Elder continued: "And this task is for the promoted disciples after the competition."
"The task has certain dangers, but it also has an equal chance! If any of you get this great opportunity, you can directly reach the level of cultivating immortals and become a powerful monk."
When the words fell, there were sounds of surprise and astonishment!
"It seems like a good treasure to be able to become a powerful monk directly!"
"I will do my best in this competition."
Lian Xu silently clenched his fists. No matter what, he must seize this opportunity. As long as he becomes a powerful monk, he will be able to protect Xiao Ling forever and do what he wants.
The competition is divided into two rounds, one is for monks at the stage of cultivating kings, and the other is for monks at the stage of cultivating emperors.
Lingjiu and Lian Xu were assigned to the ring on the right, while Tianzong Ye Yuxiu, Li Jiaoxiao and others were on the left.
After the queues are divided, it is time to enter the name-drawing session. The disciples in each game are divided into one team and two pairs. The names of the two teams' disciples are put into two boxes respectively, and then the names are cross-drawn. Whose name is drawn, Then compete with whom.
That is to say, everyone has two competitions, but if one person has been seriously injured or died in the first round of competition, then the corresponding second-round contestant can be exempted from the second round of competition.
Of course, there is another possibility that the chances are relatively free, that is, two of the two teams will draw the opponent's name, so there will only be one competition.
This is the so-called lucky one!
The rules of the competition are that auxiliary spiritual weapons other than swords are not allowed, and those who violate the rules will be deemed to be automatically withdrawn.
Then, those who fall out and those who quit automatically also lose.
As long as you pass both games, you will be promoted.
Lingjiu opened the ball of paper in her hand, and the next second, her pupils trembled, and her little face was full of disbelief.
Pink lips murmured, "How come, such a coincidence!?"
She actually got the second team, Lian Xu! ?
Lingjiu's shocked eyes couldn't help but slowly lift up, and looked at Lian Xu who was diagonally opposite!
When Lian Xu looked up, he just met her shocked water eyes.
His heart skipped a beat for no reason, and a very bad thought came to his mind.
"Okay, now call all the names you have drawn." The elder standing in front said after seeing that everyone had drawn names.
Hearing the sound, everyone stepped forward in order and handed over the notes in their hands to the elders for registration.
"Hey, the one ahead is yours!"
The disciple standing behind Lingjiu saw that it was Lingjiu's turn but she was not moving like a stake, so he pushed her impatiently and said.
Lingjiu came back to his senses, he was busy, stepped forward with mixed feelings, and handed the note in his hand that looked like a hot potato to the elder.
After all the disciples handed in the notes, the elder took the registration book, stepped onto the ring, and read out the two disciples from the first competition.
"Luo Wuyan vs. Yang Shen!"
As soon as the names were announced, a female cultivator and a male cultivator walked onto the stage.
After the two saluted each other, they fought at the elder's order.
These two monks are both disciples of the small sect of the sixth sect, and their swordsmanship doesn't look very good, and they can tell the winner without a few moves.
It is obvious that the male cultivator has the upper hand, and the female cultivator's words are only fancy but useless. Most of the sword skills are fancy fists and embroidered legs, which are not lethal.
Soon the female cultivator was kicked out of the ring.
For each round of competition that followed, Lingjiu didn't even bother to watch, and kept wandering with a frowning face, biting her pink lips tightly.
It wasn't until a familiar name came from the ring on the left that she suddenly came back to her senses. Looking up, it turned out that it was a male disciple who was cheering for Tian Zong who had just entered the ring.
When she looked at the white-clothed man on the ring, he seemed to have turned his head in response, and the two eyes met in unison.
After Lingjiu was stunned for a moment, he immediately raised his hand and made a cheering gesture to him.
Moving his gaze again, another surprise flashed in Lingjiu's water eyes, it was Leng Xiaoyan who was competing with Tian Zong! ?
Lingjiu was puzzled, didn't Leng Xiaoyan's cultivation level reach Xiuzun?How could...
No, when I fought against him yesterday, Leng Xiaoyan's cultivation seemed to be at the level of Emperor Xiu!
Lingjiu suddenly realized, so did Leng Xiaoyan's cultivation level drop?
Ha ha!So, God help me too!
(End of this chapter)
The next day, the ten conferences officially started.
All the sword cultivator disciples of the Sixth Sect of the Four Sects gathered at the Li Yuan Sect's training ground early in the morning.
Lingjiu stood in the crowd, with dark circles under his eyes, yawning again and again!
"Little Ling, did you sleep well last night?" Lian Xu asked beside him.
"I ate too much yesterday, and I walked around the house until midnight before I fell asleep."
While yawning, Lingjiu replied lazily, like a napping kitten, it looked even cuter.
Lian Xu opened his lips and smiled lightly, "I told you not to eat too much yesterday, but you just didn't listen!"
"The big fat chef is watching. I'm embarrassed to waste it. Besides, I asked others to cook it."
"Little Ling, did you eat in the dining hall yesterday?" It was Ye Yuxiu who asked.
"Ok!"
Lingjiu glanced at him and opened his lips lazily.
"So, everyone is rumoring that Xiaomiaozong and my disciples are causing trouble in the dining hall. Is it true?"
Ye Yuxiu's words made Lingjiu's sleepy man run away, "What's causing the trouble, it's obviously that guy surnamed Leng who started it."
Having said that, Lingjiu paused, raised her pink lips, and continued triumphantly: "However, I didn't suffer. On the contrary, not only did they become drowned chickens, but they were almost screwed by the fat chef."
"That's good." Ye Yuxiu felt relieved, and immediately told her like a real brother, "If you meet him again in the future, it's best not to pay attention to him. You will suffer from your current cultivation base."
"Okay, Brother Xiu!" Lingjiu nodded obediently.
Ye Yuxiu couldn't help reaching out and rubbing her hand.
Although Tian Zong, who was standing at the front, was a little far away from the few people, his ears were always pricked up, and when he heard the conversation of the few people, his black eyes darkened slightly.
He discussed swordsmanship with his master last night, and came to the training ground early in the morning. He didn't even have a chance to say a word with the little guy.
"This year's conference is a bit more special than previous years. It's not just about fighting swords, there's also an important task for you to do."
In mid-air, an elder stood with his hands on his sword, condescendingly looking down at his disciples, and said solemnly.
After the words fell, a group of disciples on the field immediately discussed in a low voice, guessing what the mission the elder said was.
At the meeting of the ten sects, those who practice the way of swords will compare swords, those who practice the way of alchemy will try alchemy, those who practice the way of formation will compete with formation methods, and those who practice the way of talisman will compete with talismans!
Each Dao competition has its own venue.And the time of the competitions is not at the same time, so everyone can see the competitions of various cultivators.
The training field is the competition venue for sword repairers, and it is also the first Daoist cultivator to compete.
Standing in the arena are sword cultivators, while those watching from the outside are other monks.
After pausing for a while, the Great Elder continued: "And this task is for the promoted disciples after the competition."
"The task has certain dangers, but it also has an equal chance! If any of you get this great opportunity, you can directly reach the level of cultivating immortals and become a powerful monk."
When the words fell, there were sounds of surprise and astonishment!
"It seems like a good treasure to be able to become a powerful monk directly!"
"I will do my best in this competition."
Lian Xu silently clenched his fists. No matter what, he must seize this opportunity. As long as he becomes a powerful monk, he will be able to protect Xiao Ling forever and do what he wants.
The competition is divided into two rounds, one is for monks at the stage of cultivating kings, and the other is for monks at the stage of cultivating emperors.
Lingjiu and Lian Xu were assigned to the ring on the right, while Tianzong Ye Yuxiu, Li Jiaoxiao and others were on the left.
After the queues are divided, it is time to enter the name-drawing session. The disciples in each game are divided into one team and two pairs. The names of the two teams' disciples are put into two boxes respectively, and then the names are cross-drawn. Whose name is drawn, Then compete with whom.
That is to say, everyone has two competitions, but if one person has been seriously injured or died in the first round of competition, then the corresponding second-round contestant can be exempted from the second round of competition.
Of course, there is another possibility that the chances are relatively free, that is, two of the two teams will draw the opponent's name, so there will only be one competition.
This is the so-called lucky one!
The rules of the competition are that auxiliary spiritual weapons other than swords are not allowed, and those who violate the rules will be deemed to be automatically withdrawn.
Then, those who fall out and those who quit automatically also lose.
As long as you pass both games, you will be promoted.
Lingjiu opened the ball of paper in her hand, and the next second, her pupils trembled, and her little face was full of disbelief.
Pink lips murmured, "How come, such a coincidence!?"
She actually got the second team, Lian Xu! ?
Lingjiu's shocked eyes couldn't help but slowly lift up, and looked at Lian Xu who was diagonally opposite!
When Lian Xu looked up, he just met her shocked water eyes.
His heart skipped a beat for no reason, and a very bad thought came to his mind.
"Okay, now call all the names you have drawn." The elder standing in front said after seeing that everyone had drawn names.
Hearing the sound, everyone stepped forward in order and handed over the notes in their hands to the elders for registration.
"Hey, the one ahead is yours!"
The disciple standing behind Lingjiu saw that it was Lingjiu's turn but she was not moving like a stake, so he pushed her impatiently and said.
Lingjiu came back to his senses, he was busy, stepped forward with mixed feelings, and handed the note in his hand that looked like a hot potato to the elder.
After all the disciples handed in the notes, the elder took the registration book, stepped onto the ring, and read out the two disciples from the first competition.
"Luo Wuyan vs. Yang Shen!"
As soon as the names were announced, a female cultivator and a male cultivator walked onto the stage.
After the two saluted each other, they fought at the elder's order.
These two monks are both disciples of the small sect of the sixth sect, and their swordsmanship doesn't look very good, and they can tell the winner without a few moves.
It is obvious that the male cultivator has the upper hand, and the female cultivator's words are only fancy but useless. Most of the sword skills are fancy fists and embroidered legs, which are not lethal.
Soon the female cultivator was kicked out of the ring.
For each round of competition that followed, Lingjiu didn't even bother to watch, and kept wandering with a frowning face, biting her pink lips tightly.
It wasn't until a familiar name came from the ring on the left that she suddenly came back to her senses. Looking up, it turned out that it was a male disciple who was cheering for Tian Zong who had just entered the ring.
When she looked at the white-clothed man on the ring, he seemed to have turned his head in response, and the two eyes met in unison.
After Lingjiu was stunned for a moment, he immediately raised his hand and made a cheering gesture to him.
Moving his gaze again, another surprise flashed in Lingjiu's water eyes, it was Leng Xiaoyan who was competing with Tian Zong! ?
Lingjiu was puzzled, didn't Leng Xiaoyan's cultivation level reach Xiuzun?How could...
No, when I fought against him yesterday, Leng Xiaoyan's cultivation seemed to be at the level of Emperor Xiu!
Lingjiu suddenly realized, so did Leng Xiaoyan's cultivation level drop?
Ha ha!So, God help me too!
(End of this chapter)
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