In a field of mixed green and yellow, surrounded by green bamboos, flying streams and flowing springs, a green figure bent over and carefully hoeed the soil under his feet. Accompanied by the curling clouds and mist, there was an indescribable and elegant smell.
This green figure is Ding Sheng, who is busy cultivating the medicinal garden. For a month, Ding Sheng, apart from cultivating these medicinal materials, has been hiding in the house to practice.
Reaching out to wipe the sweat from his forehead, Ding Sheng raised his head and looked at the sky. He saw that the east had turned slightly white, so he packed up and returned to the house.
After casually cleaning the mud on his body, Ding Sheng came to the fat man's room and raised his hand to knock on it. After a while, there was still loud snoring inside. He couldn't help but shook his head and opened the door.
"Hey, Fatty, it's time for you to get up!!!" Ding Sheng kicked Fatty on the butt.
"Ouch, Ding Sheng, why do you get up so early every time!!!" The fat man rubbed his butt, sat up helplessly, picked up the water bottle on the table and drank a few sips, "Besides, why don't you get off next time?
Can you please stop kicking my ass this time?"
"Haha, who told you to sleep so soundly? Otherwise, I would have really worked hard to wake you up." Ding Sheng said disapprovingly, then casually took off the towel hanging on the side and threw it to the fat man, "You
Quickly wash up, we have to go to Lingya Hall after that, today is our first competition in the inner sect, have you forgotten about this?"
"No way, but even if I go, I'm afraid I can't win." The fat man took the towel and wiped it randomly, and said a little discouraged, "Anyway, we still have five days to compete..."
Although Ding Sheng has only been with Fatty for three years, he already knows his character very well. This guy's biggest goal is just to become a top chef, not a martial arts master. The reason why he came to Tianyuan Sect was forced by his family.
In this regard, Ding Sheng didn't say much. After all, everyone has their own ambitions. As long as it is something you like and is worth pursuing, then pursue it boldly, and you will have no regrets in life.
The two of them then got some food and headed to the Lingya Hall on Lingya Peak together.
Although it is still early in the day, because it is a monthly competition, the Lingya Hall is already filled with disciples of the inner sect, that is, all the four generations of disciples of Lingya Peak.
When Ding Sheng and Fatty arrived at the Lingya Hall, they could only stand outside and wait.
At this moment, three white-clothed disciples from Lingya Peak were standing in front of the main hall. One of these three people was Ding Sheng and Fatty's uncle Qi Bing.
When the three of them saw that all the disciples had basically arrived, one of them, a master who looked about forty years away, stood up, stretched out his hand to signal everyone to be quiet, and said loudly: "Everyone, today is the first day of Lingya Peak.
I think everyone knows about the monthly competition, so I don’t need to say more. However, I still hope that everyone will hit the mark during the competition. You must not hurt your brothers, otherwise you will be punished according to the sect rules. Understand
No?"
Although the uncle's voice was not loud, it was clearly heard by all the four generations of disciples present. Seeing that everyone understood, he continued: "Now that you understand, let's line up one by one to the front.
Draw lots, and after drawing, the competition will begin one by one!"
The competition is conducted by drawing lots. There are approximately more than 100 disciples of the fourth generation of Lingya Peak, so there are more than 100 numbers in total. According to the order of number 1 corresponding to number 2, each group of ten people competes.
The winner will receive the one-day Five Elements Spirit Gathering Array time limit, and at the same time, the next round of drawing will be conducted until defeated.
Ding Sheng was relatively confident about the competition between fourth-generation disciples, because all Tianyuan Sect disciples with the strength of a six-star great martial artist were third-generation disciples.
However, he also has to be careful, because it is difficult to say that a fourth-generation disciple who exceeds the strength of a six-star martial artist will suddenly appear within a year. Otherwise, what can he say about his situation?
Of course, what Ding Sheng cares about most are those third-generation disciples, people like Qi Bing. With Ding Sheng's clairvoyance, it is natural to see that he has reached the peak of the seven-star martial arts master. With such strength combined with slightly better combat skills, Ding Sheng
It is still difficult to defeat him, and there are still many third-generation disciples like Qi Bing.
What Ding Sheng has to do is to try to get as many days as possible to enter the Five Elements Spirit Gathering Array, and successfully enter the ranks of third-generation disciples in the annual Inner Sect Competition, so that he can have the opportunity to enter the Five Elements Spirit Gathering Array quickly.
Increase the speed of cultivation, and win the final victory in the Tianyuan Sect's inner sect young disciple competition held once every fifty years, and obtain high-level combat skills.
Opportunities have arisen, but it takes a lot of hard work to obtain them. Ding Sheng understands this very well, so he will still practice hard before the fourth generation competition instead of relaxing.
This time the competition was as usual, the venue was still the square in front of the Lingya Hall, and it was divided into ten parts, with each part enclosing an area of about twenty feet.