Early on the next morning, Xingyue rushed to the martial arts field to gather.
When the time came, the elder walked to the stage and announced, "Yesterday, 1,200 people successfully advanced to the first round. Today, the second round will be a one-on-one competition."
After speaking, the elder threw thousands of bamboo sticks, scattered them, and sent them into the hands of the disciples.
"The number on the bamboo stick is the number of times you will compete in the arena. I hope all the disciples will strictly abide by the rules of the competition and refrain from any small tricks, especially cheating."
As he spoke, the elder's eyes scanned the disciples below, looking at their young and immature faces, and he felt in his heart that they were such a bunch of watery little cabbages, but the hearts inside were dark.
There was a lot going on in my heart, but my face still had a serious expression.
The disciples were stared at by the elders, and all of them listened carefully to the instructions.
The elder who paid attention to Dabi with his spiritual consciousness said, "Don't tell me, this old Li Tou is quite bluffing when he is serious."
"No, with Lao Li Tou's aura and appearance, if we hadn't discovered him, who would have known that he actually loved reading gossip and was a first-level gossip player on the forum."
"But by the way, the quality of the disciples this year is really good. There are many young disciples who have just come out of Qiuzhi Peak to participate in the competition." This person changed the topic and discussed today's protagonists.
"What's the matter? The whole army was almost wiped out in the competition yesterday. After all, I'm still naive and don't know the sinister nature of people's hearts." Another person replied.
The disciples below didn't know that there were other elders paying attention to them. The bamboo sticks were already in their hands.
The games are neither forward nor backward, just because I don’t know if it will be my turn today.
If the person in front finishes quickly, they should be able to take their turn. If they are slow, they may not get the next day.
After receiving their number, all the disciples went to the arena corresponding to the number to wait.
In order to save time, the one-on-one competition will open twenty arenas at the same time. There are not many people participating in the competition, but this will make things difficult for the people watching, who are confused and confused about which one to choose.
While Xingyue was waiting, someone tapped her on the shoulder and shouted: "Xingyue!"
With that said, Xingyue came close to Xingyue, and then Xingyue saw Zhongliyue's smiling face.
"There were too many people yesterday, and I couldn't find you." Zhong Liyue complained.
"There's nothing you can do about it. You can't use your spiritual consciousness here. It's too difficult to find people just by looking with your eyes."
There are tens of thousands of people, so it is really difficult to find people, and it is impossible to use spiritual consciousness in such a densely populated place.
There is a rule in the world of cultivation that you should not use your spiritual consciousness in public places, such as markets, inns, and places with dense crowds. Of course, monks are uninhibited and love freedom, so this rule means nothing to them.
But who told anyone to learn a lesson from this? If you don’t obey, reality will teach you how to be a good person.
You are the boss, and no one will care if you use your spiritual consciousness casually. After all, you can't beat me. But if your cultivation level is not that good, and you still want to pretend to be a human being, isn't this just because you want to be beaten?
It was also during that time that a lot of bloodshed occurred due to spiritual consciousness. The monks learned their lesson and no longer dared to use spiritual consciousness in public.
There are also people who are self-sufficient and always want to try. If they are not discovered, it is their ability. If they are discovered, they deserve it.
However, they are always discovered more frequently. After all, there is no shortage of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon people in the world of cultivation.
"Which competition are you in, Xingyue?" Zhong Liyue asked. She did not ask what arena number Xingyue was in. After all, everyone was standing in front of the eleventh arena waiting, so it seemed a bit stupid to ask this question again.
"I'm in the fifth game, what about you?"
"I, I am in the twelfth competition. Fortunately, we are not in the same competition." Zhong Liyue was thankful. She did not want her first official competition to end in a sister-in-law fight.
"That's good." Xingyue also breathed a sigh of relief. She didn't want the sisters to kill each other, and if she lost the first game, she wouldn't be able to go to the Seven Leaves Secret Realm.
First a brief update of one chapter, the rest is still being processed