"Huh!" Huang Changmei was about to continue bragging about the elixir in his hand when a cold snort came out.
But it was a young man with a stern face, dressed in the clothes of an inner sect disciple, who walked in through the crowd with a sinister look on his face. He glanced at Huang Changmei coldly: "How can a magical medicine like ours from Tianyuan Pavilion be treated like this by a fool like you?"
Violent death! Just this once, next time, die!"
After speaking, he waved his sleeves and put the two small white bottles into his sleeves. When the outer disciples saw this young man wearing inner sect clothes, they already felt fear in their hearts. After hearing the man's words, they guessed that Huang Changmei's elixir was
, must have been hidden away secretly by many people from Tianyuan Pavilion through unknown means.
Huang Changmei's small eyes widened, staring closely at the empty bamboo mat. The pill on it had already been taken away by the other party. The corners of his mouth were trembling as if he had lost several kilograms of flesh and blood, and his eyes were shining brightly, as if he was about to cry in anger.
come out.
However, when the disciples of Tianyuan Pavilion showed up, the elixir came from the sect Tianyuan Pavilion. In order to strengthen the management of the outer sect, the sect had expressly stipulated: "Unless the accumulated merits are exchanged, the disciples of the outer sect are not allowed to secretly hide the treasures of the inner sect." That day
Although the inner disciple of Yuan Pavilion behaved arrogantly and domineeringly, he only confiscated the pills and did not cause any trouble. In addition, everything he said was reasonable and could not be refuted.
Moreover, with Bai Wenwei and Zhao Xiaoer who were expelled from the sect willing to serve as pawns, Tianyuan Pavilion was despised by many disciples in the inner sect, but it was widely spread among the outer sect. Someone in the outer sect once spread rumors: "Tianyuan Pavilion"
Xiaxiao, who has already taken control of the inner sect, Bai Wenwei and his like, is just a signal it sends to the disciples of the outer sect. Those who follow will prosper, and those who go against will perish.'
The disciples of the outer sect have been practicing hard all day long, but without the method, they have some ambitions to follow others. As for Bai Wenwei being expelled from the sect, they also like to believe in another theory: Tianyuan Pavilion picked out the sect after testing the bottom line of the sect.
A scapegoat, but privately promised him many benefits.
People tend to avoid danger and rejoice in slander, so naturally most of the disciples of the outer sect who cannot distinguish between pure and dirty and whose eyes are closed listen to the rumors.
The inner disciples of Tianyuan Pavilion collected the elixirs and then turned around and left. When the disciples of the outer sect saw the person walking away, they looked at each other one by one, with a hidden hint of happiness in their eyes.
The common man is not guilty, but he is guilty of carrying the jade.
It seems that this group of disciples from the outer sect, who have always longed for the magical elixir from Tianyuan Pavilion but could not get it, have finally found their inner balance and are beaming with joy.
At this time, Xu Hao, who was lingering around the crowd, was overjoyed when he saw this. It seems that although Huang Changmei's words were exaggerated, the efficacy of the calming pill must not be weak, otherwise Tianyuan Pavilion would not be so anxious.
Take it back.
He must have seen that the competition within the inner sect was about to take place. Tianyuan Pavilion, which usually relied on elixirs to win, realized that its position was in jeopardy, so it sent its disciples down the mountain to inspect. Seeing that someone from the outer sect secretly brought elixirs from the sect to the outer sect for sale, he was afraid that the rest of the sect would be betrayed.
Various ministries took advantage of it to weaken Tianyuan Pavilion, but Lei Lei showed up and confiscated it.
Thinking of this, the small round eyes under Xu Hao's eyebrows became even more delighted. He carefully observed the long-browed yellow man who was surrounded by people for a while, looking aggrieved. He saw that although his face was in great pain, his eyes were filled with deep sorrow.
There is a hint of a smile that seems to have succeeded.
Xu Haoping had read countless people in his life, so he was naturally aware of Huang Changmei's little plan. He remained silent at the moment, pretending to inspect the precious herbs placed in the stalls of the inner disciples around him. From time to time, he talked with those around him.
After a while, Huang Changmei glanced around him furtively and quickly swept up the bamboos scattered on the ground.
Bypassing the bustling Waizong Square, he ducked into the library at the side.
Not long after, they found a piece of wolf hair and a piece of papyrus. They waved their elbows and scribbled on them for a while, then walked out the door holding the mat, still pretending to be unhappy.
Going to the side of the stone house where a row of outer disciples were staying, Huang Changmei suddenly pulled something out of his sleeve. With a 'dou' sound, the piece of papyrus flew out of his sleeve and was firmly nailed to the wall.
Several eyes immediately raised their eyes and looked towards the entrance of the alley. In a moment, several people hurried forward to check. However, after Huang Changmei nailed the straw paper to the wall, he ducked into the alley and was no longer seen.
'Those who need elixirs, please move away from Room 4, and we will surely get what you want.' A line of extremely scrawled handwriting appeared on the piece of paper. It seems that he has learned from the previous experience of being 'ransacked'.
Hui Huang Changmei has learned a lot and is no longer so ostentatious.
After a while, several figures came in from the alley. It seemed that they were looking for Huang Changmei to buy elixirs.
Just as a few people dodged and sneaked into the alleyway, four people dressed in the attire of inner sect disciples appeared from a corner of the square, where there was a lot of people. The young man in the lead had stern brows and a frosty face. Seeing this scene, there was a hint of emotion on his face.
A weird smile, extremely sinister.
"Congratulations to Senior Brother Feng. When we go back to see Senior Brother Wang this time, we will definitely be able to obtain a lot of second-grade Yuan Condensing Pills. When the time comes, we will be able to break through the realm of enlightenment and gain a glimpse of the Great Five Elements of Heaven..." A skinned person next to him
The fair-skinned, feminine-looking man laughed strangely.
"Let's go!" The young man named Feng glanced in the direction of the foreign clan, and then followed the road up the mountain back to Tianyuan Pavilion.
The Inner Disciple Competition was about to begin in the blink of an eye. The morning enlightenment bell rang out and shook the mountains, and several beams of light rose up from the mountains. In a moment, they rushed towards the martial arts training ground of the Zhanwu Hall.
The outer sect halfway up the mountain became lively again. Many outer disciples appeared one after another from the disciples' settlement at the foot of the mountain, and walked up the mountain while greeting each other.
Saint Chen Gang, Chen Nan, Chen Li, Chen Wu and other sect elders had already sat down on the viewing platform on one side of the sect's martial arts hall to greet each other.
The disciples from the six sects participating in the competition have also stood on the round platform, looking proudly at the audience. Seeing this, many disciples from the outer sect couldn't help but point and search carefully, and saw that there were more unfamiliar faces.
Lie Xiling looked around and saw Yuan Wen and Lie Zhuang standing in the crowd. On the side of Xing Wutang participating in the inner disciple competition this time, Li Mu held the long sword in his arms and saw him looking at him.
Come, there is a bit of joy in the dull eyes.
When the voice started, it was the disciples of the outer sect who looked towards the ten people from the Zhanwu Hall. Sun Dahu and Xia Yunshuang had participated in the last inner disciple competition, so the people from the outer sect naturally did not stop. Instead, they looked directly at the people standing side by side.
Lie Xiling, Fang Caiwei and Wei Qingxian stood there. Their age and stature made them look particularly immature among all the inner disciples participating in the competition.
Wei Qingxian was still sixteen or seventeen years old and taller, while Lie Xiling and Fang Caiwei were obviously thirteen or fourteen years old. Their beautiful looks like golden girls surprised everyone. Could it be that this Zhan Wutang
Will any special forces stand out in this competition?
After thinking about it, he turned around and looked towards Saint Chen Gang, only to see Chen Gang brushing aside the hesitation of previous years and chatting and laughing with the elders of the sect. He glanced at the few disciples under his sect and his face was full of pride.
"Senior Brother Wu Shi?" Finally, a disciple from the outer sect saw Wu Shi standing on the stage with a solemn expression, holding a big pestle in his hand and saying nothing.
"Oh, is this Senior Brother Wu who was set as a benchmark by the outer sect and who 'wasn't born for ten years and then joined the martial arts'? Hehe, you are really lucky to be able to see your face today."
In the audience, a young man with a contemptuous expression stood next to the inner disciple of Tianyuan Pavilion who was watching the ceremony. He smiled bitterly. His words were extremely vicious. They not only put Wu Shi's mediocre qualifications into perspective, but also his more than ten years of cultivation without any achievements.
It was said in a tortuous way, and at the same time, it cursed the history of no one in the Zhanwu Hall.
Accompanied by these sudden words, many of the talented disciples standing on the stage could not help but turn their heads to look at Wu Shi. Their faces were filled with either contempt or ridicule. There was even a voice in Qianlong Hall saying, "
With a pfft sound, one of the disciples who participated in the inner disciple competition burst out laughing instantly.
The big pestle rang out, and Wu Shi's arm holding the magic pestle suddenly tightened, and his face turned black. Lie Xiling noticed something strange, and quickly reached out his hand and grabbed Wu Shi's arm: "Brother, don't get angry yet. I'm fighting in the martial arts hall.
The past is the past, but from now on, those who laugh at my martial arts hall will definitely swallow their spit bit by bit!"
Lie Xiling also heard the words of the outer sect disciple, and felt angry. He turned around and looked coldly at the laughing person in Qianlong Hall.
The burly young man with a violent expression on his face, who glanced coldly at everyone in the Zhanwu Hall, was caught by Lie Xiling's gaze, and felt a little chill in his heart. He looked at each other for a few breaths,
Sansan turned around.
Wu Shi's heart was shaken. Hearing Lie Xiling's persuasion and seeing Chen Gang sitting in the main seat smiling at him, he slowly put away his angry mood and calmed his eyes, no longer looking at the bustling disciples of the outer sect under the stage.
Seeing that the sixty selected disciples of the inner sect were already standing on the stage, Saint Chen Gang took a step forward and walked in front of everyone participating in the competition. He walked forward and said loudly: "After five years of precipitation,
There are many new geniuses in the sect.
.The sect is prosperous, but it also hides Xiaoxiao. The reason why I, Chenwu Dazong, holds the inner sect competition every five years is to test the cultivation of the school disciples and at the same time, to shock Xiaoxiao, so that all the twists and turns return to the right path and defend this side.
peaceful!"
These words were spoken with authority, and they immediately suppressed the sparse voices of the many outer sect disciples in the audience.
"I, Chen Gang, don't like to be verbose by nature. I just hope that all of you, my nephews, will finish your orders and draw lots now!"
After saying that, thirty sword letters were flying in the air. Some of the top disciples from previous years jumped out and grabbed the sword letters engraved with the names of the inner disciples of Zhanwu Hall, Xingwu Hall and Tianyuan Pavilion.
Lu pondered.
In order to avoid a melee, the sect chose this method of drawing lots to ensure that two people could face each other.
Lie Xiling and Fang Caiwei looked at each other and nodded secretly. This would avoid the embarrassing situation of meeting a fellow disciple in the first game.
Yuan Wen and Lie Zhuang turned around one after another and smiled at Lie Xiling and Wei Qingxian. It seemed that they had also chosen the sword letters of other disciples in this round.
Saint Chen Gang looked at it once and said loudly: "This is a two-on-one competition. We also invite the top fifteen disciples in the sect to step into the martial arts arena first." After saying this, he met Chen Nan who was sitting next to him.
The saint's eyes met, and the latter understood. With a flick of his robe sleeves, a stream of fire-attributed energy divided the thousand-foot martial arts arena into fifteen equally sized spaces.
Cun Mang emerged from the body, and a large amount of green wood sword light was injected into the space separated by the fire element. The fire took advantage of the power of the wood and burned even more for a moment, but there was no trace of temperature leakage.
"Please also invite the disciples who have drawn the first fifteen sword letters to enter the formation, and the competition begins!" As soon as she finished speaking, the wordless sword letter in Fang Caiwei's hand flashed with light, and a number appeared.