Chapter 80 The Great Competition Begins
The wind is gentle and the sky is high and the clouds are light.
Tianhuomen, one of the nine major cultivators in Great Vietnam, held a twelve-year competition for new disciples.
If it is as usual, a large number of monks of sects will watch the battle at such a grand event.
They are more watching the fun than opening their eyes.
After all, they are just new disciples.
But this year is obviously different.
There are constant natural disasters and man-made disasters in Yue Kingdom. Not only did the cultivators of Tianhuo Sect come out, but the other seven sects and a family of giant cultivators also tried their best to suppress all kinds of disasters.
There are no idle people in the mountain gate, so naturally there are not many people watching the fun.
But... there is no disappointment.
After all, there is an existence that has created the cultivation record of new disciples who have appeared among these new disciples.
Zhang Ziyang is attracting attention.
Immersed at the place where I didn’t know the specific location for half a year, and my cultivation was stable at the thirteenth level of the Qi Refining Stage recorded in Xuanyuan Lei Tower.
But it was very surprising that the other monks only saw that their cultivation level was solid, and they could not see that their cultivation level had reached the thirteenth level, which was very alternative to the cultivation level.
"Today's new disciple competition, the top ten people could get a foundation-building pill and some corresponding rewards. Now the cultivation world is surging. After discussion by the ancestors, the top thirty-six people will get a foundation-building pill, the top 100 people..."
A monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage explained the rules and some changes to 1,000 new disciples.
The new disciple was in an uproar.
It should be said that all the new disciples who came from the cultivator family can join the three-year trial in order to get the opportunity to build foundation pill.
One thousand people compete for ten foundation-building pills, and it has to be said that the competition is very fierce.
But this is the least chance that a newcomer in Qi Refining Cultivator can obtain the Foundation Establishment Pill without any threshold.
When entering the sect and want to obtain the foundation-building pill, you need to compete with a large number of cultivators in the Qi Refining Stage. The key is that these Qi Refining Stage's perfect existences are assisted by various forces.
The difficulty is ten times that of the new disciples obtaining the Foundation Establishment Pill in the competition!
Many newcomers who were originally desperate about foundation-building pills heard that the number of foundation-building pills increased to thirty-six... they could no longer hear other sounds.
The chances are several times bigger at once!
Such a change is of little significance to Zhang Ziyang.
He should have said the previous sentence, "I don't think of everyone here, you are all trash!"
He was eager to try, but his shame made Zhang Ziyang stop the idea of showing his saint in front of him.
"The draw begins!"
This voice brought Zhang Ziyang back to his senses.
There were three powerful people in the Dan-King stage watching, and eighteen monks in the Foundation Establishment stage.
These are the monks guarding the sect, and more powerful people, including Master Zhang Ziyang, are busy dealing with the surge in demons and monsters around them.
As the main body of the audience are about 3,000 Qi Refining Cultivators, most of whom are talisman makers, formation masters, weapon refiners and other auxiliary professionals.
Many new disciples suppressed their excitement and stepped forward to draw their own bamboo sticks one by one.
When it was Zhang Ziyang's turn, the Foundation Establishment Cultivators who presided over the lottery ceremony all looked at Zhang Ziyang with more glances.
"Nine hundred and ninety-nine! Didn't you draw the sign for the bye? Interesting!" As my mind turned around, Zhang Ziyang then became as if nothing had happened.
In the face of absolute strength, any means are futile!
Without paying attention to the exploring eyes of the new disciples around him at the same time, Zhang Ziyang closed his eyes and meditated and waited.
One thousand and one new disciple, the last number is an empty number, and no opponent can directly advance.
Five hundred pairs of disciples compete on ten arenas, and each ring needs to welcome fifty pairs of new disciples to compete in teaching skills.
Zhang Ziyang appeared on the final stage and the last pair.
There seem to be quite a lot of fifty pairs of disciples, but at this moment, the new disciples are of varying quality, and there are many huge gaps in the contestants who really decide the outcome in just one meeting.
It was the middle of the sun, and it was Zhang Ziyang's turn to compete.
It was not until this moment that he opened his eyes again.
The competition for one morning seemed lively, but for Zhang Ziyang, who had already achieved the thirteenth level of Qi Refining Stage,... it was really unappreciated!
"Liu Menglong, No. 1,000 sign, the sixth level of Qi Refining Period... Please give me advice!"
"Zhang Ziyang, sign No. 999, please!"
After a simple exchange, the two started the competition.
This arena has attracted the attention of all monks.
Including three monks in the Kalpa Stage.
Liu Menglong's cultivation level is included in the previous competition for new disciples, and he is also considered a little master.
But at this moment, this level of cultivation is not enough.
Just when Zhang Ziyang was planning to give the other party a decent use of the best magic weapon, Liu Menglong took the lead.
More than a dozen spiritual talismans flew towards Zhang Ziyang in a row.
It turns out he is a fellow fellow!
Suddenly, Zhang Ziyang's expression changed drastically.
Three thunderous magical talismans were stimulated by them.
This is the limit number that Zhang Ziyang can perfectly control the landing point at present.
If you kill and bury, you can increase the number by two or three times.
The narrow ring immediately became the place where the thunder was raging!
Chapter completed!