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In the early morning of the next day, the much-anticipated "Rookie Conference" was held as scheduled...
There are more than 3,000 rookies participating in the competition, but after five days of screening, only more than a hundred are left, and these people will enter the finals. There will be only one winner, and that person will
You will get the "Soul Gathering Pill", a low-grade earth-level treasure pill.
During these five days, Xingjue did not go to watch the excitement, but hid in his room and concentrated on practicing. After five days of practice, Xingjue had basically mastered the soul treatment.
In order to determine the effect of soul healing, Xingjue even deliberately mutilated himself. However, this experiment did achieve very good results. In this way, even if Xingjue was injured in battle, he could heal himself during the battle.
This method is not weak.
And these days, Zhao Liang comes to see Xing Jue every day and tells Xing Jue about the rookie conference every day. So after getting along with each other these days, the relationship between Xing Jue and Zhao Liang is getting better and better.
Today, Zhao Liang naturally came to Xing Jue's attic and told Xing Jue about the rookie conference.
"Brother Xing, tomorrow is the final of the conference, you have to go and participate." After Zhao Liang entered the room, he took a sip of tea and then said to Xing Jue with a smile.
"Well, of course I know this. I have so many days of leisure time, thanks to Brother Zhao." Xing Jue said with a smile, because while others were working hard for the conference, he was hiding in the room leisurely.
They are cultivating in China. If those players who worked hard to reach the finals knew about this kind of treatment, they would definitely be angry to death.
"If this is the case, why do you and I, two brothers, have any need to talk about this?" Zhao Liang, on the other hand, immediately put on a face and said with some reluctance.
Seeing Zhao Liang's appearance, Xing Jue also had a helpless smile. Zhao Liang had such a temper, he was too straightforward, but he was very righteous.
"By the way, Brother Xing, there are three people in tomorrow's finals, you must pay attention." Suddenly Zhao Liang remembered something and said seriously to Xing Jue.
"Oh? Which three people?" Xing Jue asked questioningly.
"A disciple from the Nangong family and two disciples from the Nether Palace. These three are very powerful, especially the Nether Palace disciple named "Wu Jun". He is known as the Nether Palace and is the strongest in the inner hall.
He is a strong disciple, and this person is extremely ruthless. If you encounter him, you must be careful when dealing with him. Zhao Liang said slowly, especially when he mentioned the disciple named "Wu Jun", he seemed extremely solemn.
"Thanks for the reminder, Brother Zhao. I just didn't expect that people from the Nangong family would also come."
In my eyes, the current Xing Jue can be said to be unrivaled among its peers.
After Xing Jue's understanding, the highest level of those participating in the Rookie Conference this time were only high-level martial arts masters, so Xing Jue was naturally too nervous.
"Well, that disciple from the Nangong family originally came to buy elixirs on behalf of the Nangong family. He just happened to catch up with such a grand event and wanted to try his skills." Zhao Liang explained.
"I see." After hearing Zhao Liang's words, Xing Jue understood the situation. Otherwise, Xing Jue would have thought that the Nangong family had specially sent disciples to participate in this conference.
You must know that the Nangong Family is known as the strongest force in the eastern part of the Tianwu Continent, so there must be no shortage of outstanding disciples among his forces. There are super rookies like "Li Xiaohan" in the Yufeng Pavilion, and there must be some super rookies like "Li Xiaohan" in the Nangong Family.
An extremely powerful rookie.
"Okay, Brother Xing, I came here today to tell you this. It's getting late. You should go to bed early. Brother, I wish you a smooth entry into the finals," Zhao Liang said to Xing Jue.
"Brother Zhao, please give me your best wishes," Xing Juezi said respectfully, clasping his fists.
After sending Zhao Liang away, Xing Jue practiced the soul healing again before falling asleep.
The inner city of the "Tibetan Medicine Villa" on the next day was extremely lively and crowded with tens of thousands of spectators. At the top of the auditorium, there were five majestic old men sitting there.
The old men's robes are all engraved with the Samsung logo. Obviously these three old men must be the leaders of this Tibetan medicine villa.
Because the meaning of the three stars is very important. After chatting with Zhao Liang these days, Xing Jue also learned a little more about alchemists. Alchemists are divided into four levels, and the number of stars is used to mark each level.
level.
A two-star alchemist like Zhao Liang can refine the upper, middle and lower third-grade elixirs of the Xuan level. However, it is still very difficult to refine high-grade elixirs. As for the three-star alchemist, it can naturally be refined.
The earth-level treasure elixir, the earth-level treasure elixir, is an elixir with extremely powerful medicinal power. Each earth-level treasure elixir can be said to be a priceless treasure.
The fact that a single, low-grade "Juhun Dan" can attract so many powerful people shows how precious it is.
As for the four-star alchemist, he naturally refines the heavenly elixir. It is said that the heavenly elixir has quite terrifying medicinal power. Even if Xingjue can be promoted from a martial sect to a martial god in an instant, it will be easy. However,
That kind of treasure only exists in legends.
At least there is no one in the Dongxuan Continent who can refine the treasure elixir of that day, so the five old men on the stage represent the highest level of the alchemist.
Compared with the five respected leaders of the Tibetan Medicine Villa at the top, an old man in the audience who was devouring fruit received looks of disdain from many people, who watched him take
People were guessing how such an old man got in due to his embarrassing eating appearance. However, the ruined old man didn't care what they said at all, and ate his own food to his heart's content.
Finally, with the announcement from an elder of the Tibetan Medicine Villa, the finals of the Rookie Competition began amidst the cheers of everyone.
Xing Jue walked onto the stage confidently. In order to make people relax their vigilance, Xing Jue deliberately retained his strength. Even though he was an extremely weak junior martial arts master, Xing Jue only defeated his opponent after struggling for a long time.
If you encounter a high-level martial arts master, Xing Jue will have to fight hard and win by a narrow margin in the end. Therefore, Xing Jue has not become the focus along the way. Only after Xing Jue used Wind Devouring Palm, the old man's eyes were ruined.
It lit up, and then he smiled and stroked his long beard, and started eating again.
Compared with the low profile of Xing Jue, the disciple from the Nangong Family and the two disciples from the Netherworld Palace stole the limelight, and everyone who saw it applauded. And it was obvious that they were also immersed in the public praise.
Public.
After more than half a day of competition, the finals of the hundred people finally came to an end. In the end, only two people were left standing on the competition stage. These four were naturally the three disciples from the Nangong Family and Nether Palace, as well as the most low-key
Sentence.
The arrogant-looking disciple of the Nangong family stood on a competition stage with the "Wu Jun" who was known as the strongest person in the inner palace of Netherworld Palace, while Xingjue stood on a competition stage with another disciple of Netherworld Palace.
.
Of these two competition stages, the competition stage between Nangong Family and Nether Palace disciple "Wu Jun" is obviously more eye-catching. It can be said that 95% of people have set their sights on that competition stage because people want to see it.
In the end, who is the strongest force in the eastern part of the Tianwu Continent, the disciples of the Nangong family, or the strongest disciple "Wu Jun" in the inner palace of the Nether Palace?
In comparison, Xia Xingjue's competition platform seemed too deserted.
"Hey" Xing Jue sighed helplessly and said to himself: "This guy just likes to look at the center of attention."
"You... you... you... hey, what? It's very... very... very... fast... I... I... I... will keep you from coming out." At this moment, the man from Netherworld Palace
Disciple, suddenly spoke to Xingjue, and only after this disciple opened his mouth did Xingjue realize that this guy actually stuttered.
"Oh my God, do you care? Look at you, you are so unlucky, you can't speak clearly, and you still care about me? For a guy like you, even if I don't beat you to death today, you will have to do it sooner or later.
Let others beat him to death." Xing Jue rolled his eyes at him and said sarcastically.
"You... you... you... are looking for death." This arrogant disciple was naturally extremely angry when Xing Jue said this. Without saying a word, he probed with one palm, and powerful martial energy flowed out of his palm at great speed.
It condensed and finally turned into a flywheel that was one meter long and rotated at a very fast speed. He aimed it at Xingjue and threw it over.
The rotation of the flywheel caused energy fluctuations, and the harsh sound continued to sound.
"Intermediate level Xuan level martial arts, this kid is pretty ruthless." Looking at the flying wheel flying at high speed, Xing Jue felt the level of the martial arts, and thought to himself, this kid's attack is a killing move. It seems that he really thought about it.
He is dead.
It was obvious that he had just been so angry that he was amused at the thought of the execution, and then he deliberately pretended to just avoid the flywheel.
And when the flywheel hit the ground, it indeed caused a lot of energy fluctuations, and a deep crater was created on the ground.
"No, no," Xing Jue deliberately stuck out his tongue and said mischievously after dodging the stuttering disciple's attack.
"...you...you...you...you..." After Xing Jue escaped the attack, the stuttering disciple was extremely upset. When Xing Jue was so angry, he became even more angry. In the end, he even
After saying the four words "you", he didn't say anything else. Then he stopped talking. Instead, he clenched his teeth and launched fierce attacks on Xing Jue.
However, all his attacks were just avoided by Xing Jue. Others seemed very dangerous, but Xing Jue enjoyed it.
"This boy is indeed a disciple of my Yufeng Pavilion." The old man who was sitting in the corner of the auditorium said with a smile as he looked at the strong winds entangled in Xingjue's body.
During this process, Xing Jue would occasionally glance at Xiang Ling's competition platform. He wanted to know what kind of martial arts the disciples of the Nangong family, known as the strongest in the eastern part of the Tianwu Continent, would display.
What made Xingjue a little surprised was that the martial arts of the Nangong family were very gorgeous and very powerful. They were top-notch among the martial arts. They had the upper hand in the initial competition. However, as time went by,
Perhaps it was due to his excessive consumption that he gradually fell into a disadvantage.
"Boom" was finally defeated in a fierce confrontation by the disciple of Netherworld Hall named Wu Jun.
Looking at the disciple of the Nangong family who was knocked off the stage, Xing Jue was also more cautious about Wu Jun. Wu Jun's skills were somewhat special, and he could actually maintain his long-standing martial arts skills despite the confrontation of a large number of high-level martial arts.
Angry, this shows that he does have some trump cards.
After the battle on the competition stage ended, Xing Jue suddenly stabilized his figure, a look of solemnity appeared on his smiling face, and then said to the stuttering disciple: "It's time to end."