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Forty-six does not count

From that day on, Biyun Mountain was full of people who were cultivating flower pots. They were afraid that other people's internal power would interfere with their own flowers and cause the flowers to die. Every competitor would hold a flower pot and go to an uninhabited place.

achievement

Because no one knew how far away they would be without interfering with each other, everyone spread out as much as possible. Wu Tian held the flower pot and walked around the Tianquan Hall twice. He found that there were three people here and the flowers were too full, so he held the flower pot.

Out of Tianquan Hall

Everyone on Tianquan Peak was full of people. Everyone knew that there were few people in Tianquan Hall, so they came to Tianquan Peak one after another and greeted each other and avoided each other. Most of these people Wu Tian didn't know.

No need to say hello

Wu Tian walked around Tianquan Peak for a long time, but he couldn't find a place, so he wanted to make it easier. When he came to the hut, he heard a "chuck" sound inside, and someone was exerting force.

He must be defecating, Wu Tian thought and waited for a while, but the "squeaking" sound inside didn't stop for a long time. Wu Tian felt bad, something might happen if he pooped so much, so he shouted: "That senior brother inside,

Are you okay? Do you have diarrhea?"

The "chicking" sound inside stopped, and one person stuck out his head and said: "I'm sorry, senior brother, I'm here to work on the flowers. If you bring flowers, stay away, otherwise they will hurt your flowers."

"Oh" Wu Tian had no choice but to leave

There were people on the top of the mountain, in the valley, and in the woods. So Wu Tian thought of a good place, the dead pit where swill was dumped back then. But before he got there, he heard two people arguing in the distance, trying to grab a place.

Wu Tian lowered his head and had nowhere to go. He took out his kitchen knife and flew it into the air because there were people sitting on the suspension bridge. Where can they go? Wu Tian thought and saw Si Guofeng, which was about to be shrouded in clouds and mist.

There were also people there, but everyone stayed away from the stone chamber, because it was one of the forbidden areas in the sect. Wu Tian was overjoyed, so he landed outside the door of the stone chamber. He stretched his neck to listen. There was no sound inside, only there was no one here.

Wu Tian went in and performed the Kung Fu on the flower pot. After touching it for about half an hour, there was no movement in the flower pot. Wu Tian stopped and thought to himself: The seeds inside are immortal, so he pushed the flower pot aside.

I lay down on the stone floor and thought to myself: What is Xiao Yingzi doing? What is Xu Ruoqi doing? And what is Xiaoyao Fairy doing?

Fairy Xiaoyao, why do you think of her?

Thinking that he actually fell asleep, a white light suddenly emitted from his chest, and the magic colored beads flew out on their own and circled around the sunflower several times. Under the light, a seedling emerged...

Wu Tian woke up and found that it was getting dark, so he hurried back. He felt that he was out of luck anyway, so he didn't even take the flower pot.

So in the next few days, Wu Tian was very leisurely. He practiced kung fu every day and went to Xiankeng to recuperate his energy.

In the blink of an eye, the seven days are up. Participants in the competition must put their names on the flower pots and then carry them to Kaiyang Hall. The winner will be determined based on the height of the sun flower.

Du Dabao's grew to three feet, Jiang Xiaobei's grew to three feet three, and Feng Bufan actually grew to three feet six.

Feng Bufan was so proud that his look of looking down on others came to his face again, until he saw Wu Tian

"Uncle Wu Tianshi, how tall have your flowers grown?" Feng Bufan asked, wanting to show off.

"My...ah, I forgot to go to the stone chamber. Forget it. I won't take it. I won't be able to get out of the line anyway." Wu Tiandao

"That won't work. The master uncle asked all the contestants to gather with flower pots," Du Dabao said. "Junior brother, go get it quickly. Let's go to Kaiyang Hall first."

Hundreds of potted flowers are arranged in a row in front of Kaiyang Hall.

There are really many masters. Currently ranked first is Tianjitang Tengfei, with a flower height of four feet and three inches; second place is Kaiyangtang Xue Bucai, with a flower height of four feet, one inch and six points; third place is

Zhang Mingyu from Kaiyang Hall has a flower height of four feet and one inch; the fourth place is Li Jue from Tianxuan Hall, with a flower height of four feet; the fifth place is Lu Chao from Yuheng Hall, with a flower height of three feet, nine inches and eight cents; the sixth place is Tianxuan Hall.

Shutang Qin Nongyu, Qin Nongyu, Xue Bucai, and Li Jue, three outstanding figures with a flower height of three feet nine inches and seven points of rainbow light, were actually only ranked second, fourth, and sixth.

Ding Yin and Xuan Zhenzi were having a heated argument, because the two pots of flowers owned by their disciples were almost indistinguishable, and the two pots of flowers were going to be ranked seventh and eighth.

Seeing this, Sima Kong frowned and shouted: "Two senior brothers, as the leaders of the class, why are you arguing in front of the disciples? It's too disrespectful."

The two of them stopped talking after hearing this.

"Are all the flower pots ready?" Sima Kong asked

"Master, there is still one more to go," Xue Bucai said

"Who's missing?"

"It seems to belong to Wu Tian of Tianquan Hall," Xue Bucai said, seeing Wu Tian coming from outside the crowd, "Junior Brother Wu Tian, ​​where is your flowerpot?"

Wu Tian walked up to Sima Kong and Xue Bucai and whispered: "Uncle Master, I can't get my flowerpot."

"Why?"

"The flowers...are too big"

"How big is it?"

Wu Tian stretched out his hand and pointed at the roof

Everyone is shocked

The current top six, they can use their power to stimulate flowers for nearly an hour at a time, and they can only do so three times a day. The highest flower size in this way is no more than four feet. The growth of Wu Tianhua depends entirely on the power of crystal beads.

That day the crystal bead accidentally rolled to the edge of the flower pot, but Wu Tian didn't pay attention. He got up and left. The white light of the crystal bead nourished the sunflower for seven days. Unexpectedly, the sunflower liked the white light of the crystal bead very much, so...

When Sima Kong and others came to the stone room, they were stunned when they saw the sunflowers reaching to the roof and tilting their necks.

"This... Master, the ruler is not long enough" Xue Bucai said sweatingly

"No need to measure, if it's over one foot, Wu Tian is the best," Sima Kong said with a dark face.

The domestic competition is just the first one

I originally planned to have a competition, because according to common sense, people with strong magic power should also have strong sword skills, and the level of sword skills is mainly based on magic power. However, because of Wu Tian's "accident", his magic power

Although he is strong, his mastery of the Rainbow Sword Technique and the Cross Sword Technique is very poor. Even after he entered the Central Formation, he could not cooperate with other people. In the end, he could not become the Central Formation. So in order to eliminate him, there were still trials.

Continuing on, the second competition will be a real fight. After the competition is over, the results of the two games will be combined to select seven candidates for the center.

In order to prevent masters from meeting in advance, the top seven disciples in the internal method competition are used as seed players and divided into seven groups of eight people. These eight people use a knockout format to determine one qualifying disciple.

The top seed in the competition is Wu Tianyuan. It was said that everyone should avoid the top seed through various methods when drawing lots. Unexpectedly, everyone said "one group, one group" in their mouths and hearts when drawing lots, plus the internal contents of each hall.

According to the current known situation, the first group actually became the death group.

Jiang Xiaobei took back part of the match list and analyzed it with everyone.

"Why do I feel...why do I feel that this lineup is aimed at Junior Brother Wu Tian?" Lin Qiang said what everyone wanted to say.

"Junior brother Lin, don't talk nonsense," Du Dabao said

"Humph," Feng Bufan sneered, "The heads of each hall are too petty and always have trouble with Wu Tianshi's uncle. Originally, he won the first place with an absolute advantage, but he insisted on saying that one more game would reduce the chance for Junior Brother Jiang.

You should talk to them about this as an elder."

"Don't you know that I didn't say that?" Jiang Xiaobei said, "It's just the explanations of the senior nephews. I can't refute it."

"what did they say?"

"They said..." Jiang Xiaobei looked at Wu Tian when he said this, "Wu Tian, ​​you should take what I said seriously. The leader and all the leaders are doing this for the sake of their own sect."

Wu Tian nodded blankly

"What did they say? Say it quickly," Feng Bufan said urgently

"They said that Wu Tian had done something wrong in the past. If he were a disciple of the Central Formation, his friends in the world would be biased. This was one of the reasons. Also, Qin Nongyu and Li Jue would definitely be selected into the Central Formation. They were afraid that there would be some rift between them and Wu Tian.

And affect the cooperation of the center.”

After Jiang Xiaobei finished speaking, everyone looked at Wu Tian. Wu Tian's face was uncertain. He was no longer the childish and obedient rice store clerk he used to be. Now he already had his own judgment on various things.
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