The Wanshan Conference has a long history and will be held every time the green mountains outside the mountain open.

This Wanshan Conference can be attended by monks who are under 300 years old and above the alchemy stage. In the end, there will be 10,000 places left to enter the Wanshan Conference. At the same time, in order to take care of Wanshan Mansion’s own aristocratic family, as long as there are three people in the family,

If there are more than one monk in the alchemy stage, you can automatically get a place to enter the green mountains outside the mountain. So before the start of the Wanshan Conference, many small families appeared looking for people to join their families. This is what Tang Xuanye of the Tang family wanted to retain at that time.

The reason why it is easy.

The competition at the Wanshan Conference adopts a knockout round. In the first round, all contestants draw lots to compete until there are 10,000 monks left.

In the second round, because there was an element of luck in the first round, in the second round, those monks who were eliminated can challenge the top 10,000. Each person only has one chance to challenge, and those who are challenged only need to continue.

Win three games to retain your spot.

The number of monks who signed up to participate in the competition reached nearly 100,000, which is almost the number of alchemy monks under the age of 300 in the entire Nanli Continent.

The entire competition is divided into 10 zones, each zone has 500 playing fields, so the speed of the competition is very fast, and the first round of competition is over in just one day.

The strength of Yicheng in the middle stage of pill formation can only be regarded as mid-range among these ten thousand people. If we follow normal logic, Yicheng will definitely be eliminated, but Yicheng's luck can only be described as unnatural.

In the first game, I met a young monk who was in the early stage of pill formation. The early stage monk who had not yet stabilized his realm was a pale-faced young man. Yicheng didn't even exert much force, but this guy gave up. I really don't know what he was doing here.

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In the second game, Yicheng's luck was still good. He met a middle-aged man who was in the middle stage of pill formation. Unfortunately, the magic weapon was ordinary. It only collided with Yicheng's Qingfeng sword once, and it was almost shattered. I felt heartbroken.

The monk glared at Yicheng and hurriedly left.[

The third time was even more bloody. A coquettish female cultivator in her thirties showed off her beauty to Yicheng as soon as she came on the stage. Yicheng happened to watch one of her previous games. A young and energetic cultivator was uneasy and was beaten.

He took the opportunity to get off the stage. For

Yi Cheng didn't even bother to look at such a woman. Before she could say more than three words, Yi Cheng's flying sword came to her. The female cultivator was so frightened that she stepped back. Unexpectedly, Yi Cheng's flying sword

The sword followed closely behind, causing her to fall out of the arena in a panic.

Because each division has 1,000 quotas for 10,000 people, so after three games, there were only 1,250 people left, so only 250 people participated in the fourth game. Yicheng's luck was not too bad, so it was a matter of course.

Got a bye and entered the second round in a thrilling way.

However, Yicheng has attracted many monks' attention, because there are only less than ten mid-stage pill-forming monks out of a thousand places in this competition area.

After the first day of competition, Yicheng learned from Sima Ziyi that Sihai Commercial Bank's results were pretty good, with 500 people entering the second round.

On the second day, after the challenge began, some of the powerful monks among the eliminated monks immediately seized the opportunity and began to challenge everyone on the stage.

The 1,000 monks were divided into two groups and stood on the competition field. Whoever wanted to challenge others should go up to the stage and hand over his number plate to the referee. If the challenge failed, the number plate would be taken back. If the challenge was successful, he would stand on the competition stage to accept the challenge.

Yicheng was honored to stand in the challenged seat, but to his surprise, when the referee announced the start of the game, more than a dozen people immediately jumped up to challenge Yicheng, and every one of them was in the late stage of pill formation.

Shaking his head in disbelief, Yi Cheng thought to himself: Is I that easy to bully?

When he looked up carefully and looked around, he finally realized that this was indeed the case. He was indeed weak, at least on the surface.

In the end, the quarreling monks drew lots to decide who would challenge Yicheng first.

Although three numbers were compiled, except for the monk who drew number 1 who was happy, the others including the monks who drew numbers 2 and 3 were not happy at all, because number 1 must be able to get this pill to the middle stage.

The monk was kicked off the stage. If they want to challenge again, they can only challenge this monk in the late stage of pill formation.

"Boy, Master Dao's luck is really bad. Just jump down yourself to avoid losing your hands and feet." A bald man with a fierce face raised a pair of hammer-like fists at Yi Chengdao.

"This man seems to be a powerful bald-headed man with a magic fist. All his skills are focused on these fists. He never leaves anyone alive. If it weren't for the fact that killing is not allowed in this competition, otherwise he will be disqualified, then this kid will be in trouble.

!" The monks who were watching were discussing below.

"I don't think so. Why don't we make a bet? I bet this kid won't get hurt!" A short and sturdy monk said.

"Why don't you dare? You didn't give me the spiritual stone for nothing. I bet you a thousand spiritual stones, this kid will definitely lose his hands and feet!" The person who just spoke was not convinced.[

"Okay, I'll make a bet with you! Fellow Taoists, please testify for me!" The short man shouted to the crowd, and took out a thousand spiritual stones and placed them in front of him.

When others heard this, they thought he was a fool, but a few people's eyes shone brightly, as if they knew what this short man was planning. They just wanted to place bets, but they heard

"Crack!"

After a crisp sound, there was a scream.

The short man's expression changed after hearing this, and he thought to himself: Doesn't this idiot know how to surrender and step down immediately? As a result, I lost a thousand spiritual stones.

While he was thinking, he looked up, wanting to see if this idiot had his hand or foot crushed off.

But what surprised him was that the person on the stage who screamed was not Yicheng who was in the middle stage of forming the pill, but the bald and powerful Divine Fist.

There was a commotion in the audience. This was too abnormal. The bald man was famous for his hard fists, but now his fists were crushed with just one hand. How powerful he must be.

The short man was surprised at first, and then happy. Although he guessed the wrong result, he still earned spiritual stones.

He put away the two thousand spirit stones and asked other people around him what happened just now.

After asking, I found out that the bald man punched Yi Cheng, but Yi Cheng broke his hand and crushed his hand bones, and then kicked the bald man away with his kick.

"This man is a physical practitioner!" Someone seemed to understand and exclaimed.

Physical cultivation is relatively rare, and only some monks with poor qualifications will take the path of physical training, because physical training is too slow to advance.

However, the physical training is several times stronger than that of monks of the same level. The physical training in the middle stage of pill formation can definitely kill the monks in the late stage of pill formation in an instant.

Although we know that physical training is powerful, there are really not many people who have succeeded in physical training. It is too hard and the progress is slow. Furthermore, physical training requires too many resources, which cannot be afforded by people without aristocratic family background.

"Who is number two?" Yicheng asked coldly, looking at the monks who wanted to challenge him just now.

The monk who was still a little regretful about his bad luck immediately became thankful, otherwise he would be the one lying on the ground now.

But No. 2 and No. 3 looked bitter, and they quickly said: "I won't challenge you anymore, I won't challenge you anymore!"

The referee glanced at the two of them and said, "It's okay if you don't fight, but you will lose the opportunity to challenge others. Get your number plate."

Although the two monks regretted it, they still handed over their number plates to the referee. Who made them unlucky, but it was much better than being bald.

"Congratulations, you have successfully obtained the quota to enter Qingshan Beyond the Mountain!" The referee took away the number plates of the two people and congratulated Yicheng with clasped fists. After all, strength is respected in this world of cultivation, and Yicheng's strength has also won the respect of the referee.

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"Thank you!" Yi Cheng nodded his thanks, then walked off the field to find Sima Ziyi. After all, he was Sima Ziyi's bodyguard at this time. The short man was first surprised, then happy. Although he guessed wrong

The result was achieved, but he still earned spiritual stones.

He put away the two thousand spirit stones and asked other people around him what happened just now.

After asking, I found out that the bald man punched Yi Cheng, but Yi Cheng broke his hand and crushed his hand bones, and then kicked the bald man away with his kick.

"This man is a physical practitioner!" Someone seemed to understand and exclaimed.

Physical cultivation is relatively rare, and only some monks with poor qualifications will take the path of physical training, because physical training is too slow to advance.

However, the physical training is several times stronger than that of monks of the same level. The physical training in the middle stage of pill formation can definitely kill the monks in the late stage of pill formation in an instant.

Although we know that physical training is powerful, there are really not many people who have succeeded in physical training. It is too hard and the progress is slow. Furthermore, physical training requires too many resources, which cannot be afforded by people without aristocratic family background.

"Who is number two?" Yicheng asked coldly, looking at the monks who wanted to challenge him just now.

The monk who was still a little regretful about his bad luck immediately became thankful, otherwise he would be the one lying on the ground now.

But No. 2 and No. 3 looked bitter, and they quickly said: "I won't challenge you anymore, I won't challenge you anymore!"

The referee glanced at the two of them and said, "It's okay if you don't fight, but you will lose the opportunity to challenge others. Get your number plate."

Although the two monks regretted it, they still handed over their number plates to the referee. Who made them unlucky, but it was much better than being bald.

"Congratulations, you have successfully obtained the quota to enter Qingshan Beyond the Mountain!" The referee took away the number plates of the two people and congratulated Yicheng with clasped fists. After all, strength is respected in this world of cultivation, and Yicheng's strength has also won the respect of the referee.

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