"This is ......" In the main teaching building in the distance, Yan Changfeng, who saw this scene, couldn't help but tighten his eyes.

"That's right, this is the artistic conception!" Wang Ou's face was equally serious, although it was rumored that Liang Dong had mastered a trace of the essence of artistic conception, now it seems that the rumors are true!

You must know that the artistic conception is the ability that can only be fully mastered by cultivators in the fusion period, and it is quite remarkable that cultivators in the heartbeat period can peek into a trace of the doorway, but I didn't expect that Liang Dong is now just a cultivation of the third layer of Qi cultivation, and he has already comprehended a trace of artistic conception, such an understanding is in Longmen Academy, no, even in the entire Longmen Dao Sect within a hundred years, it is only three or five people, these people are now congenital middle and late stage cultivation, and each has the potential to break through the golden pill. Liang Dong has such an understanding, which really amazes Yan Changfeng and Wang Ou.

However, the two of them are still inferior to the six on the rostrum, even if Liang Dong shows a trace of artistic conception, but in their eyes, it seems to be extremely ordinary, all kinds of geniuses they have seen a lot in the past hundred years, but there are very few people who can really live to cultivate to the innate realm. Of course, having said that, Liang Dong's performance was deeply watched by them.

Wang Dong screamed, a sword cut into the air, but Liang Dong disappeared, Wang Dong knew that the situation had reached an extremely dangerous situation, the big sword in his hand swung into the wheel, and the shadow of the sword circle of different sizes appeared in the Wang Dong circle, firmly holding his whole person.

At this time, a cold touch quietly hit the back of Wang Dong's neck, Wang Dong was stunned, and he subconsciously wanted to return a sword, but at this time, a cold voice came into his ears: "Liang Dongsheng!"

Wang Dong suddenly felt a chill in his heart, this is losing, he is losing, losing inexplicably, losing at a loss.

Wang Dong stopped the big sword in his hand, turned around slowly, looked at the beam in front of him that crossed the Quanming sword around his neck, and sighed slightly. What was going on just now, Liang Dong suddenly disappeared in front of his eyes, but in the blink of an eye, he quietly appeared behind him, what was going on?

"Admit it, Brother Wang!" Liang Dong put Quan Ming's sword into his sheath, took three steps back, and arched his hand to Wang Dong.

Wang Dong felt a depression in his heart, defeated, defeated, defeated. He arched his hand slightly, sighed, nodded and said, "It's because my skills are not as good as others." ”

Wang Dong bowed slightly to Tian Ning and walked directly out of the ring. Liang Dong looked at Wang Dong's back and was speechless.

Everyone in the audience was also dumbfounded. Except for a few seniors who knew what was going on in the artistic conception, the others didn't know what was going on, and no one expected that in the blink of an eye, the winner had been decided.

Liang Dong walked down from the ring from the other side, and looking back, Tian Ning had disappeared above the ring.

Liang Dong and Wang Dong ended this game, and all the games of the entire freshman competition were still over, Liang Dong won the first place, Wang Dong was second, Lin Tianlong was third, Chen Lei was fourth, Liang Pianqi was fifth, and the top five were all cultivators above the third level of Qi training. Although Liang Pianqi did not participate in the final round, when the news came that she had broken through to only the third layer of Qi training, no one would have any dissatisfaction.

As for the bottom five, Ren Yanling won sixth, Wang Tong seventh, Hu Mingyue eighth, Cheng Yin ninth, and Murong Chong at the bottom.

Personal awards, after a while, will be handed out by Vice President Xuanyuan Che himself on the rostrum.

Liang Dong stepped out of the ring, and everyone looked at him with complicated eyes. Nearly half of these people have fought against Liang Dong, and everyone looked at the last few games in the last round, Liang Dong's strength is indeed one of the best among everyone, although they are a little unclear in the last battle, but Liang Dong's victory over Wang Dong is indeed undoubted. Even Wang Dong himself couldn't ask any questions, let alone anyone else.

Zhang Han's eyes were full of joy when he looked at Liang Dong, and he gently patted Liang Dong's shoulder. Liang Dong won the first place, and these teachers in the Wood Division will be subject to some tilt in the academy's cultivation resources, although the total amount is not large, but it is indeed enough to make people happy. For a cultivator, cultivation always comes first.

Liang Dong nodded to Huai Shi'an, who was grinning behind the railing, and then walked all the way to the top of the ten, and then walked towards the main teaching building behind the rostrum under the guidance of the five grade heads.

A group of ten people washed and bathed in the lounge of the bishop's building, changed into new clothes, and were clean and tidy before they walked out of the main teaching building again.

At this time, the drizzle was still falling, and Liang Dong and his party had just changed their clothes, and immediately some raindrops fell, wetting their clothes, Liang Dong frowned, and wanted to use real gas to dry his clothes, but saw Zhang Han beside him gently shake his head and stop him.

Although Liang Dong was a little puzzled, he still stopped his movements and let the rain sway freely.

The group stood in front of the rostrum and stood silently.

On the rostrum, Xuanyuan Che smiled lightly, glanced left and right at the rest of the people, and saw that everyone nodded at the same time, and then stood up from the chair.

When Xuanyuan Che sat there, he was the same as the light, and he didn't see much peculiarity, but when he stood up, the whole person looked very tall, radiant, and extremely eye-catching.

Xuanyuan Che, who was dressed in white, had an elegant demeanor, and he attracted everyone's attention together.

"Let's get started!" Regulus nodded to the seniors below. Murong Chong, the first person to come to power, Murong Chong had a solemn face, and at this moment, the shadow of Dabi's strength had all dissipated in his body, and now he had completely figured it out. In addition to increasing the experience of the competition, the most important thing is to count the various rewards issued by the academy, whether it is academic grade points or elixir talismans, all of which are foreign objects. As long as these things are willing to work hard, the gap between them can be completely made up by future gains in the future.

Xuanyuan Che looked at Murong Chong with a smile, the gentleness in his eyes went deep into Murong Chong's heart, and while sending the reward to Murong Chong's hand, he whispered: "After you go back, think about it, what is the purpose of cultivation?"

Murong Chong was slightly stunned, countless thoughts flashed in his mind in an instant, he bowed deeply to Xuanyuan Che, and said in a deep voice: "The student knows!"

After Murong Chong, Cheng Yin, Hu Mingyue, Wang Tong and Ren Yanling stepped into the ring one after another to accept the rewards issued by Xuanyuan Che.

Every time someone passed, Xuanyuan Che would whisper in everyone's ears and ask: "Cultivation, what is it for?"

A hint of realization flashed in everyone's eyes, even Hu Mingyue, who contained a big secret in it.

The next person to come to the stage was Zhang Lei, he was most worried at the moment, he didn't complete the task delivered by Yan Changfeng, he didn't know what kind of consequences he would face, no matter what, there would be no good fruit for him to eat.

Zhang Lei stretched out his hand and respectfully rewarded Xuanyuan Che from his hand, and in a trance, he heard Xuanyuan Che ask in a low voice: "What are you cultivating for?"

"Hmm,......" Zhang Lei didn't know what to say, and the six people who were close at hand changed their expressions at the same time, and they returned to normal in the blink of an eye.

Xuanyuan Che reached out and patted Zhang Lei's shoulder, and an invisible light flashed in his hand. Zhang Lei was in a trance, and after bowing to Xuanyuan Che, he walked off the rostrum, and when he walked off the rostrum, Zhang Lei frowned, and he seemed to have forgotten something.

Next is Lin Tianlong, after Lin Tianlong came to power, the expressions of the six people on the stage were a little strange, they were all people who had been in Longmen Mountain for many years, Lin Tianlong looked like someone enough, plus his surname, his origin, everyone could guess about three points.

"Practice hard, this is just a small loss, it won't affect the overall situation!" Xuanyuan Che said that only a few people in the vicinity understood that the path of cultivation is long-term, don't worry too much about one failure, the innate realm is the overall situation.

"Yes, sir!" Lin Tianlong respectfully took the reward in Xuanyuan Che's hand and stood aside at his signal.

Wang Dong walked up from under the rostrum, glanced at Lin Tianlong, who was standing aside, and knew in his heart that this was to make the top three receive more glory from the audience, but once immersed in this, this glory would become a bone-eroding poison and erode people's hearts.

Wang Dong walked steadily, even if the master of the audience was not from the Department of Soil Science, but his gaze was very soft.

"You're doing well, the next time you work hard, let me see your progress at the end of the year. Xuanyuan Che handed over the pill talisman seal to Wang Dong and said in a low voice: "After I go back, think about it, what is this cultivation for?"

"Yes, students remember the teachings!" Wang Dong nodded, and stood beside Lin Tianlong.

Liang Dong was the last to walk onto the rostrum, and for a while, the entire venue was quiet, and everyone's eyes were focused on Liang Dong.

Liang Dong didn't care, after all, he was killed from the god and demon space, and his experience and heart were not comparable to ordinary people.

"You're good!" Xuanyuan Che looked at Liang Dong's eyes full of appreciation, and his warm gaze went straight to the bottom of Liang Dong's heart.