After Xie Ming's careful healing, Zhong Nan and Bai Zhang's injuries have basically healed. Taking advantage of the past few days, under the questioning of the three of them, Du Xuan once again talked about how he escaped from the Tang Gang thief and how he spent the past six months.
Of course, Yun Ling has never been mentioned from beginning to end.
On this day, several people finished their breakfast at Tingfengyi, and Long Wanshan was still returning to Shangguan Dantang. After Du Xuan and the other four were packed up, they went to the martial arts venue in Xingfeng Town to recruit a few new teammates. If it goes well, they can enter the Kongtong Mountains again today.
The Huiwu Field is very simple, just a piece of open space directly north of the outside of the town. A little wooden fence around the open space is surrounded by it, which is called Huiwu Field.
When Du Xuan and the other two arrived at the martial arts arena, there were already about twenty people around here. Even though they were still more than ten feet away, they could hear the fighting sounds in the venue and the shouts of onlookers from time to time.
Looking for teams or recruiting team members in the martial arts arena is naturally inevitable. Although the cultivation level can be easily explored, the tricks on hands and feet are not enough. Only the competition can reflect the actual fighting ability of a martial artist.
The martial arts arena is not small. When it comes to the edge of the crowd, the scenes of competition and fighting on the field are clear. After a little concentration, Du Xuan knew that both of them were practicing at the Eighth Realm of Dharma.
In fact, those who have been staying in Xingfeng Town for a long time are mostly the cultivation level of the eighth realm of Dharma and the nineth realm of Dharma. Most martial practitioners in the Taoist realm go deep into the central channel of Kongtong Mountains, and it is enough to come back every two or three months, so it is rare.
"stop!"
Not long after Du Xuan and the other four arrived, a man with thick eyebrows and square face in the crowd shouted in a deep voice. The two who were evenly matched on the field quickly took three steps back and looked at the man.
Then, the man nodded to the field and said, "No, you are the one."
The man in the white shirt showed a faint joy on his face, bowed and nodded without saying much.
"Is there a great magician?" The man with thick eyebrows and square face turned around and shouted at the crowd.
When Du Xuan heard this, he was about to raise his hand to respond, but he saw a voice coming from the other side of the crowd: "Lin Shaoxian is the great magician!"
Everyone looked in the voice and the speaker was a fat white woman.
The demon cultivator didn't need to compete. The man with thick eyebrows and square face just glanced at the woman slightly, and nodded directly and said, "Okay, you'll be there. Let's go!"
After saying that, seven or eight people set off in the crowd, including the two who had just competed in the field and the fat white demon cultivator. It seemed that the team was already intact.
After a wave of consummation, another tall and thin man squinted and shouted: "Everyone, I have entered the Ninth Realm of Dharma for three years, looking for two or three fellow practitioners above the Seventh Realm of Dharma, as well as a great magician."
As soon as these words were spoken, several people came forward to respond, and each reported their own cultivation.
Du Xuan looked at the tall and thin man with squinting eyes from afar, then looked back at Xie Ming and the other two, and saw that Zhong Nan and Bai Zhang shook their heads one after another. There was no doubt that neither of them liked this guy.
After a while, the tall and thin man with squinting eyes picked out a few people to compete. After only ten moves, the tall and thin man with squinting eyes stopped satisfied, and then said aloud: "Is there a great magician?"
"The fourth-grade magician will be successful!"
It seems that there are not many demon cultivators. The team just now has to be said to be lucky.
"There is no limit to cultivation, as long as you are a demon cultivator!" The tall and thin man shouted again.
Finally, a man stepped forward, and Du Xuan looked around and saw that the man was just a third-grade magician. Unexpectedly, a mere third-grade magician came to the Kongtong Mountains to explore. It was probably a lone hero without a sect.
Seeing that there was a demon cultivator who was willing to join, the tall and thin man smiled happily and quickly shouted that seven or eight people left the martial arts ground.
Two groups of people left in a row, and the crowds on the side of the martial arts field were suddenly reduced by half. The number of scattered soldiers was limited. Seeing this, Du Xuan immediately whispered: "Recruit three or five martial artists with the seventh level of the Dharma are here!"
As soon as he finished speaking, many people turned to look here. However, none of them took the initiative to report their cultivation, but they all looked at Du Xuan with confusion.
"Are you recruiting?" asked the nearest person.
"You are just a demon cultivator, are you still the leader?"
"Haha, look at him as white and tender, he must have arrived at the first time. He still wants to lead the way! A joke."
Du Xuan was not angry when he heard this and continued to whisper: "There are four people in the team below. I am not talented, so I will lead for the time being. If anyone is stronger, I can compete with me. If I win, and I am upright and loyal, I should give it to my virtuous."
"Oh, he's really the leader."
"Haha, how weak this team must be? I'm afraid there will be no return."
"Maybe, they are all demon cultivators!"
"Little brother, is it the first time I'm here in Kongtong Mountains? I advise you to go back and forth from wherever you go."
"That's right, a mere demon cultivator still breathes such a big sigh."
Du Xuan took the initiative to invite everyone to compete, but he did not get the response. Instead, he was ridiculed by people around him. Zhong Nan and Bai Zhang couldn't help but snorted coldly with their faces on the floor.
"Everyone!" At this time, a short and fat man in the crowd said loudly, "I think everyone has no team. Why don't we come out with two of the highest cultivation levels and form two teams?"
As soon as these words were spoken, many people immediately responded.
Seeing this, Du Xuan frowned slightly, and there were only thirteen or fourteen people left. If they were each team, they would definitely not be able to recruit people today. So he raised his voice and said, "I am the main practitioner of the Demon Fight, and I have been exploring the Kongtong Mountains alone for nearly half a year!"
These words immediately calmed everyone down, and everyone looked at Du Xuan incredibly. A mere demon cultivator who had been traveling alone in Kongtong Mountains for half a year? I'm afraid no one would believe it.
"I'm willing to discuss with you." Du Xuan said again, looking around everyone, looking confident.
After a while, the short and fat man just saw that Du Xuan had no fun, and snorted coldly: "Okay, I'll meet you!"
Du Xuan's lips raised, waiting for a competition with others, and the short and fat man in front of him was only a mere seventh level of Dharma, so he was naturally not afraid. Du Xuan believed that as long as he showed his strength in front of everyone, he could definitely choose new teammates at will.
Without further ado, the two soon walked into the center of the Huiwu Field and stood opposite each other five meters apart.
"The blade has no eyes, don't blame me when you see blood." The short and fat man sneered, "Get a move."
Du Xuan naturally would not refuse, so he immediately used twenty spiral bayonets without any hesitation and rushed towards the arrogant short and fat man opposite.
As soon as the spiral bayonet came out, let alone the short and fat man was shocked, even the dozens of people watching on the sidelines could not help but shrink their pupils, surprised that the inconspicuous magic tricks could have such power.
As soon as he finished speaking, Du Xuan signaled to Bai Zhang, who quickly strode into the venue and looked at everyone with a smile.
Du Xuan thought that many people would be willing to join, but unexpectedly, after these people came to their senses, they hesitated and waited for a while, but no one came forward.