Chapter 9: The Great Comparison of Outer Disciples
When the day arrived, Zhao Yuanzhen, the sect leader of the Medicine Valley Sect, led all the elders of the foundation building period to the Dao altar!
The audience was silent, and more than a thousand outer disciples looked at the sect master and the elders with fanatical reverence!
Sect Master Zhao was dressed in a white robe, standing in mid-air with the wind, exuding a powerful divine sense in the late stage of foundation building, sweeping the entire altar, and said loudly: "According to the practice of the sect, the outer disciples are more than before. Choose those with the best natural spiritual roots, worship directly into the inner gate, and become inner disciples!"
At the same time, the elders behind him also unfolded their divine consciousness during the foundation building period, sweeping over thousands of outer disciples, and after a while, several elders were brightly lit up, holding a measuring ruler, pointing and calling.
"You, and you, come and measure the spiritual root qualification!"
After measuring the heavenly ruler to determine the spiritual root qualification, the elder showed joy on his face, and directly presented the sect master and accepted him as a disciple.
Everyone looked at the gifted darling who was chosen, with a look of envy and jealousy.
At this time, a beautiful voice came from the mouth of the female elder Xuan Qing, pointing at Ye Ling and their side, and called, "That purple-clothed female disciple, come to me." ”
Zi Shan's delicate body trembled, and she ran over in surprise and joy, and He Jingsheng, Ye Ling and Su Qin next to her were all shocked!
Elder Xuanqing measured Zi Shan's spiritual root qualifications with a measuring ruler, smiled lovely, nodded at the sect master, and announced in public that he would accept Zi Shan as an inner disciple!
"Shan'er was directly admitted to the door by Elder Xuanqing!" Su Qin was envious, but after all, she was a little disappointed that she had not been chosen.
Ye Ling next to him was also very pleased, and smiled slightly: "It seems that Sister Shan's water spirit root has good talents, and it is indeed enviable to be able to worship under Elder Xuanqing!"
After a short time, a total of six people with excellent qualifications were selected, and they did not have to participate in the big competition, they directly worshipped the elders as teachers, and they all became inner disciples, and they were bound to be cultivated by the sect in the future!
After their apprenticeship was finished, Sect Master Zhao said loudly:
"This time, the outer disciples will be contested, and the top thirty strongest will be selected from the outer disciples and promoted to the inner disciples! The top ten will have their own rewards! Those who win the top spot can worship the sect master as their teacher, and give the sect secret technique intermediate rejuvenation technique, and then give a set of second-order superb magic weapons and magic clothes, and three bottles of Ruyi Turning Divine Pill!"
On the vast Dao altar, everyone's hearts were shaken! The Ruyi Turning Divine Pill was a rare elixir that Qi cultivators dreamed of! It was said that the richness of the spiritual energy far exceeded the third-order ultimate elixir that a monk could take in the late stage of Qi cultivation, and even in the entire Fengqiao Zhenfang City, it was definitely priceless.
And the Intermediate Rejuvenation Technique is the secret healing technique of this sect! Only the sect master's personal disciples can cultivate, which also makes all the disciples outside the sect feel excited, extremely eager and yearning!
Even many inner disciples listened to the reward for the top of the outer disciple competition, and their hearts beat faster, but they only had envy and jealousy.
Ye Ling is also full of yearning for the reward at the top of the list! Not to mention anything else, let's first say that worshipping the sect master as a teacher and becoming the sect master's personal disciple is enough to make Ye Ling's heart move!
"If I can become the sect master's personal disciple with a special identity, Zhou Chong's old fox won't dare to do anything to me!"
Ye Ling's star-like eyes flashed with cold determination, and he was arrogant: "If you can defeat the strong, the top of the list is my Ye Ling!"
Sect Master Zhao looked down at the disciples, and saw that they were all full of blood and fighting intent, he nodded with satisfaction, and his clear voice echoed on the altar again:
According to the practice of the Medicine Valley Sect, in the first round, the strong and the weak will be decided! The winner will enter the second round. No spirit runes, spirit animals, no death. Spread out and fight against each other!"
More than 1,000 outer disciples are scattered, and if they want to have the first round of duels, they will directly eliminate more than 500 disciples!
In this way, the strong and the weak go first, and in general, the strong will win early. There will be no meeting between the two strong and prematurely eliminating the strong. In the future, those who will face each other layer by layer, and the last ones who remain are often the strongest disciples.
He Jingsheng and Su Qin are both cultivators of the third layer of Qi training, and the first round of the battle against Xiao Xiu of the first layer of Qi training was a small repair, and they all won without suspense and with an overwhelming advantage.
And Ye Ling suppressed his cultivation at the first level of Qi training, and he was dealing with a third-layer Qi cultivation powerhouse dressed in yellow!
Ye Ling didn't mind this, his ultimate goal was to defeat all the strong and compete for the top spot!
Under this supreme and fierce battle intent, the evil qi gathered around Ye Ling was even more amazing.
The yellow-clothed monk was originally sure of winning the first round of the Outer Gate Competition, but when he saw the earth-shattering aura on Ye Ling's body, his pupils shrank sharply, and he was extremely shocked!
The outer disciples who had finished the battle next to him were shocked by this evil aura, and they all looked sideways at it, and gasped: "How many peers do you have to kill to be contaminated with such an amazing evil qi!"
"Let's shoot!"
Ye Ling lazily talked nonsense with him, holding his hands behind his back, standing proudly.
At this moment, the yellow-clothed monk only felt that Ye Ling standing in front of him seemed to be a fierce and vicious existence! But with his cultivation at the third level of Qi cultivation, he was confident that he should be able to deal with the junior disciple of the first level of Qi cultivation who brought him a strong threat.
The yellow-clothed monk shot out the first-order top-grade earth spirit hammer, saved up enough strength and mana, and smashed it at Ye Ling!
Boom!
Ye Ling's figure turned into an afterimage and disappeared! The Earth Spirit Hammer smashed into the air, smashing a big hole in the altar!
The yellow-clothed monk's arms were numb, and his face was shocked: "What!
Just when he was shocked, someone behind him coughed in a deep voice, and Ye Ling's cold voice came: "Don't look around, I'm here." ”
The yellow-clothed monk almost bluffed, and looked back at Ye Ling, his eyes full of deep jealousy!
The Wind Cultivator next to him widened his eyes, saw a hint of clues, and sighed to himself.
"What a clever wind control technique! Is he really just practicing qi? I don't even believe it if I kill him!"
The yellow-shirted monk was slightly stunned, and then ecstatic. He decided that Ye Ling was just a wind cultivator with outstanding wind spirit roots, and he shouldn't have any means of attack, so he picked up the Earth Spirit Hammer and laughed wildly: "Haha! Little junior brother, how good is your wind control technique? If you dodge three times in a row, even if you lose." ”
"Just come, I won't hide! How much strength do you have, just use it! I want to see what the extreme of earth cultivation in the early stage of Qi cultivation looks like?"
Ye Ling blessed the Admiralty body and said leisurely.
"Very good, courageous! I hope you have the same heart!"
The yellow-shirted monk was even more overjoyed, and the earth spirit hammer was infused with mana and smashed it twice!
Rumble!
In an instant, a cloud light shield gathered in front of Ye Ling's body, blocking the powerful attack of the Earth Spirit Hammer!
The powerful anti-shock force shook the yellow-shirted monk out of the air!
The yellow-shirted monk easily got up, swallowed a lot of the Hui Shen Pill to heal his wounds, looked at Ye Ling with fear and unwillingness, and shouted loudly:
"What kind of cultivation are you doing, what kind of defense secret technique are you using, and I will understand if I lose!"
Ye Ling spread out his palms, held up the first-order supreme Yunlan talisman to resist the powerful attack, only glanced at him, and then walked towards the camp of the victor in the first round.
"The first-order supreme talisman! the value is far higher than that of the supreme magic weapon magic robe! Could it be that he is the descendant of the Great Cultivation Immortal Family?"
The yellow-shirted monk suddenly felt powerless, and guessed Ye Ling's identity randomly.
From beginning to end, Ye Ling didn't make a real move, but he shocked the powerhouse of the third layer of Qi training. On the huge altar, it caused a small sensation!
"Huh, Brother Ye, you also won?"
In the victor's camp, He Jingsheng was surprised when he spotted Ye Ling at a glance.
Su Qin was also slightly stunned, it stands to reason that Ye Ling should be a strong man at the third level of Qi training, how can he have any hope of winning?
Ye Ling just smiled indifferently and did not respond.
At this time, the second round of the duel began, and the three were busy looking for their respective opponents.
Ye Ling only met a second-level qi practitioner this time, and he fought quickly, and he didn't even use the best magic weapon, but he easily injured the opponent with the ghostly body method of the wind control technique, plus the wind blade and thunderstorm technique that he cultivated.
In the third round, there were only about 120 people left on the Dao Altar! In addition to the more than 40 powerhouses of the third level of Qi training, the remaining seventy or eighty people were also all in the second layer of Qi training, and He Jingsheng and Su Qin were also among them.
Only Ye Ling is an exception, one of these hundred and twenty people, a stop, attracting attention!
"Look! That little junior brother of the first layer of Qi cultivation in a moon-white satin robe actually persevered to the third round!"
"It's a miracle, it's a miracle! Could it be that the first two rounds of fighting against him were all let to him?"
"Isn't that Ye Ling from Qingzhu Academy? Tsk, look at the evil aura emanating from his body! ”
The people who were defeated from the Taoist altar and watched the excitement pointed and pointed out, alarming the sect leader Zhao Yuanzhen and the elders who were sitting on the high platform.
Sect Master Zhao used his powerful divine sense in the late stage of foundation building to sweep over these more than one hundred and twenty disciples, and sure enough, he saw the high-profile Qi cultivation layer small cultivation, which was Ye Ling who was wearing a moon-white satin robe!
"How could there be such an amazing evil aura on this son?" Sect Master Zhao's eyes moved slightly, and he groaned thoughtfully.
Zhou Chong, the thick-eyed Zhuji Elder saw Ye Ling from a distance, and his brows suddenly furrowed!
"It's him! That little cultivator Ye Ling at the first level of qi cultivation actually rushed to the third round? What a strange thing! Looking at his cultivation, just like the day when the sky rained down the treasure light two months ago, he still stayed at the first level of qi training. Could it be that he has obtained some kind of inheritance or something like that, and his strength has increased greatly?"
Zhou Chong's face was pale, and all kinds of suspicions and jealousies made his face immediately appear hideous, and a trace of murder flashed in his gray eyes!
At the same time, Ye Ling suddenly felt a chill coming from the jade pendant of the Immortal Mansion, as if it came from the depths of his soul, an indescribable strong crisis!
"Could it be that Xianfu Yupei is warning me?"
Ye Ling subconsciously Huo Ran raised his head and saw Zhou Chong's gloomy and hideous expression on the high platform!
"Look at this posture, if you can't compete for the top spot this time, and you can't become the sect master's personal disciple, I'm afraid you won't be able to survive tomorrow!"
A cold light flashed in Ye Ling's eyes, and he stood proudly, exuding a monstrous battle intent from Zhou's body!