Chapter Seventy-Five: The First Hearing of the Rookie Competition

Cangsheng silently followed behind Mengqin, the two walked like this, suddenly, without stopping, Mengqin said a little sadly: "Can't we be like under the mountain?"

Cangsheng followed silently, and did not answer Mengqin's words, but Cangsheng's face was also slightly fair, a little sad; Mengqin didn't hear Cangsheng's answer, two lines of tears flowed out, and his hands kept wiping, as if he was afraid that the tears would fall and be seen by the Cangsheng behind.

After a while, the two came to the cloud room of the kind-hearted real person, and Mengqin knocked on the door of the good-natured person.

"Knock knock knock ......" Hearing the knock on the door, the well-meaning real person who was exercising pranayama stopped and said lightly: "Come in." ”

"I ...... I'll take you here, and you can go in by yourself. Mengqin gritted her teeth and finished speaking to Cangsheng, and ran out without looking back.

Looking at Mengqin's back, Cangsheng closed his eyes helplessly, then shook his head, shook off his thoughts, and gently pushed the door open.

"Are you here?" Seeing Cangsheng coming in, the kind-hearted real person spoke lightly.

"Yes, I don't know what you have to do with me?" Cangsheng stood opposite the well-meaning real person, and spoke without humility or arrogance.

"This ...... That's the case, our Righteous Path Sect will hold a newcomer competition every thirty years, respectively, a competition for new disciples within fifty years, in line with the principle of friendship first and competition second, but this essence is not of special significance, but with the passage of time, Da Wei has regarded this competition as a standard for the strength and weakness of a sect, so this newcomer competition, I want to invite you to participate, what do you think?" The kind real person explained to the common people the reason for calling him this time, and opened up in a somewhat consultative tone.

"Rookie competition?" Cangsheng frowned, letting him compete with a group of rookies of the Terran race, he really felt very unhappy, but the thought that he was living in the Kunlun faction, if he didn't make any contributions, made him feel uneasy.

Looking at the appearance of the common people, the well-meaning real person thought that the common people wanted some benefits, and hurriedly spoke: "No matter what the result of this competition is, the refining materials in the white treasure house are up to you to choose, and you can refine the natal magic weapon as soon as possible, how about it?"

Although I heard Mengqin say that Cangsheng should have found the refining materials, but the well-meaning real people are willing to believe it? If they are like Cangsheng, they can refine the natal magic weapon by casually picking up some stones and branches, then the people in the cultivation world are still fighting and killing for a little resource? In his opinion, Mengqin said this completely for the sake of Cangsheng's face, and the two of them must have suffered outside, and they were in a hurry to come back, which can be seen from Mengqin hugging himself and crying when he came back.

"This, you don't have to worry about refining the natal magic weapon materials, I live in the Kunlun faction, and it is natural for me to work for your faction, but I am only in the early stage of Gongzhu, and the Kunlun faction has many talents, why did you choose me?"

"Hehe......" The kind-hearted real person smiled awkwardly and said: "Senior, I won't say secret words, although you are only in the early stage of Gongzhu, even with your bare hands, I believe that even if you are a cultivator in the ascending stage, you will definitely not be your opponent, right?"

"Huh...... Hehehe......" Cangsheng smiled dryly: "You also said all this, it's just your guess, and you also know that the flowering period is a hurdle, no matter how good the algorithm treasure is, how can I be able to defeat it? Besides, didn't you say that within fifty years? Mengqin and that Wu or something, can't they all work? Why did you choose me?" Cangsheng said a little coldly, he already slightly understood the plan of the well-intentioned real person in his heart at this time, but he could do something for the Kunlun faction, but he must not be used as a gunman.

"Huh...... The seniors are smart people, why should I explain the words? Mengqin and Xiao Wu have both practiced for more than forty years, although they are in the standard, but if they are allowed to appear, there is a feeling of bullying the small sect, so ...... Hehe......" In the end, the well-meaning real person didn't go on, but just ended with an embarrassing laugh that everyone understands.

"Oh, I see. Cangsheng's tone was light, but his heart was full of anger, for the sake of face, the gate faction likes to send some disciples who can leapfrog the challenge, such a victory is much more famous than sending those high-level disciples to win victory, and he Cangsheng was really used as a spear by the Kunlun faction.

"Okay, I, yes. "Thinking that he was in the Kunlun faction Gongzhu and stayed in the Kunlun faction for a few years, Cangsheng decided to help this time, and from then on, the two would not owe each other, and after a few years, he would cultivate a little higher, and then leave this place.

"Thank you. Hearing Cangsheng's promise, the well-meaning real person smiled slightly gratefully, this was actually not his intention, he could say that he was also forced by that group of elders, why? Because he didn't have the right to enter the forbidden land to cultivate, and Cangsheng actually cultivated in the forbidden land, which made the writing elder feel unbalanced, remembering that there was a Supreme Elder behind the common people, and they couldn't do anything about it, so they could only come up with this way to sweep the face of the common people.

Seeing the appearance of the kind-hearted real person, Cangsheng suddenly felt even more annoyed, how could he be the first to see his own shadow in him?"Since there is nothing to do, then I will go first?" Cangsheng was ready to say goodbye to the good-natured person.

"Wait. The kind-hearted real person stopped Cangsheng, his hand shook, and a long sword beside the good-meaning real person flew towards Cangsheng, and the good-natured real person said: "In this competition, how can you do it without a magic weapon? ”

Looking at the simple long sword in front of him, Cangsheng said disdainfully: "I'm afraid there will be some time for the newcomer competition, right?"

"Yes, that's right, the rookie contest will be held in two years' time, and I'm telling you now that I want to ask for your opinion and give you plenty of time to prepare. The well-meaning real person didn't understand the meaning of Cangsheng's words, so he could only answer in pieces.

Cangsheng thought for a moment and said: "Two years should be enough, I will solve the matter of the magic weapon myself, so I won't bother you." After saying that, he walked out without looking back.

"Did he really find the refining materials?" Looking at the back of the common people, the well-meaning real person fell into deep thought, but he heard Mengqin say, the things that Cangsheng found, none of them were known to Mengqin, they looked like ordinary things, these things can also refine the natal magic weapon? Finally, he shook his head helplessly, waved his hand at the door, and the door closed automatically, and with another wave, the sword flew to the wall on the side and hung it, and then he didn't think about anything else, closed his eyes and breathed his breath.

Cangsheng walked out of the cloud room of the kind-hearted real person with an ugly face, and then returned directly to his cave, and when he saw Cangsheng coming back, he was about to get up to meet him, but Cangsheng raised his hand to him and stopped him.

Seeing that Cangsheng stopped him, he immediately sat back, looking at this master with concern, not understanding why Cangsheng, who didn't have anything just now, would be like this now, what did the head of the Kunlun faction say to Cangsheng?

Cangsheng sat directly back on the stone bed, did not exercise pranayama, but crossed his legs there, his hands clenched into fists, this time to be honest, for such a thing, Cangsheng was very unhappy, but he couldn't, he didn't want to owe the human race any favors.

"Is this the human race?" Cangsheng kept asking himself, for the newcomers who only built Gongzhu, it was very taboo to fight, because during this period, if they were injured, it was easy to hurt the foundation, and everyone was a newcomer, and they were not very flexible in mastering mana, and if they didn't pay attention, they would be seriously injured, which was why the big factions liked that their disciples would go out to practice during the hall period.

"Strength, strength, no strength, nothing, if there is one thousandth of what it used to be, how can it be like this?" Cang gritted his teeth, the corners of his mouth were bitten by himself, and a trace of blood flowed out.

A little complicated look at Cangsheng, and then closed his eyes and breathed, Cangsheng must have something going on, although he didn't know what it was, but he knew that as long as he had more strength, then something could also make a difference.