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146 On the stage to fight

Ye Chen, Zhu Haomin, Jiang Zhi, Wei Ming and other three people were watching the situation in the arena.

Dozens of monks have already boarded the Xianmen Arena with a "heroic" mood, waiting for the challenge from other monks.

Wei Ming watched for a while and said in a deep voice, "It's very disadvantageous to start the game too early. Let's wait for others to finish the game first. Then we can start again. When the time comes, I'll try to see if I can take the position after 90.

Success! My current strength is still weak, and I don’t dare to expect too much. If I am lucky enough to get a place in the Immortal Sect Examination and grab a Foundation Establishment Pill, I will be thankful and satisfied! If it really doesn’t work, I can only wait three years.

We’ll talk about it later. Have you decided how far ahead you want to be in the rankings?”

"You go up to test the water first and weigh the strength of all the disciples! After you finish the battle, I will go for the 70th place. Although I will probably fail, it doesn't matter. Taking part in this Immortal Sect Grand Examination will be regarded as an increase.

Experience, in three years I will reach the peak of the ninth level of the Qi Refining Stage and then I will try my best to compete for the rankings. As long as I reach the top 100 in the big exam within ten years, it will be very good. Where is Senior Brother Zhu?"

Jiang Zhi smiled.

Zhu Haomin crossed his arms, looked at the arena, and said softly, "I'll wait and try to get into the top thirty. Although it's very difficult, it would be a pity if I don't challenge it. If I can't get into the top thirty,

Then consider the ranking of the next fifty."

"Well, there are two foundation-building pills in the top thirty. The success rate of foundation-building pills is much higher than one pill."

She thought of something and suddenly turned to Ye Chen and asked, "Senior Brother Ye, your cultivation level is similar to that of Senior Brother Zhu. Which ranking do you want to challenge?"

"I'll go last. I'll see how you are doing first."

Ye Chen pondered for a moment and said.

He thinks about it a lot.

There are thousands of third-generation disciples participating in the big exam, and they rarely fight against each other. I am afraid that no one knows the strength of other monks. It is difficult to find a reference object to measure how high one ranks among the three-generation disciples.

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In order to increase his chances of winning, of course he has to carefully calculate which ranking has the greatest chance of winning.

Ye Chen has a deeper understanding of the strengths of Zhu Haomin, Jiang Zhi, and Wei Ming. He can confirm his approximate strength ranking among the three generations of disciples through their rankings.

If Zhu Haomin can barely stand in the top thirty, he will consider going directly to the top ten, or even first place.

If the competition is too fierce and Zhu Haomin cannot even hold on to the bottom fifty spots, then he must be more cautious.

Therefore, Ye Chen needs to try his best to win the ranking at the end in order to more accurately calculate his own strength. The prerequisite for boldness and courage is to have accurate vision.

Don't take action easily. Once you take action, you must hold on to your ranking.

There are only two chances, and he must succeed this year.

Otherwise, once he fails to win the ranking, he will waste an extremely precious three years. This is completely different from his two years in the Nanhu Mining Area. It is a real waste.

Moreover, who can be sure that victory will be certain in three years?

Three years after three years, if you are one step behind other monks, you will fall behind step by step, and eventually you will be completely unable to catch up. This is very fatal for a cultivator who is fully pursuing the immortal way.

Ye Chen understood this simple truth, and so did the thousands of third-generation disciples present who were taking the exam.

All the third-generation disciples who participated in the big exam were very cautious and would not waste their opportunities by entering easily.

The big exam of Tianxu Immortal Sect started for a long time, but only a few dozen monks boarded the arena and started to watch the rankings. Their strength was weak, and they were around the seventh or eighth level of the Qi Refining Stage. They felt that there was no hope.

Then you won’t have so many worries.

The Jindan elders who were watching the battle on the platform surrounding the arena saw that there were few people on the arena, a large number of empty seats, and many monks below the arena were watching, and they couldn't help but become dissatisfied.

"It's taken a stick of incense, but not many people have come on stage yet!"

"These guys are waiting for others to come up, so they can take advantage of it by playing at the end! If this continues, this exam will probably not be completed in ten days and a half."

"It seems we still have to put some pressure on them."

"How about we select some disciples from among them and go up to the stage to keep and beat the rankings! How about that?"

"This Immortal Sect exam not only tests strength, but also tests other abilities, such as eyesight, courage, confidence, etc. It wouldn't be a good idea to just select people to keep the list, right? No need for eyesight and courage, that's not the case.

Is it just a matter of luck?"

"What's the matter? Luck is also very important to monks!"

As soon as a certain elder said this, all the elders suddenly laughed in surprise.

"Okay! Since they all want to take advantage and refuse to go first, then don't waste time. Let's draw lots and let them play quickly!"

The elders discussed in low voices.

The rules of the Tianxu Immortal Sect's major examination are generally the same. However, the detailed rules are formulated by the elders who are in charge of the examination. Because the elders who are in charge of the examination have different views and concepts, the examination details will be slightly different.

For example, if this year's examiner elder considers the luck of the monks, then arresting the eunuch to take the stage is also a feasible solution.

As long as the fairness of the major exam can be ensured.

Soon, the elder of the Dharma Hall who was presiding over this grand examination of the Immortal Sect, after listening to the opinions of the elders, came up with a plan to urge the monks to take the stage.

"Start now, draw people directly to the stage to keep the list! The following numbers drawn by the captured eunuchs will come on stage immediately. The monks with the number 320 will go to the 90th position. The monks with the 1211th will go to the 90th position.

No. 50

"Start now, enter the hourglass countdown to keep the list!"

"Within twelve hours, monks who fail to take the stage for a single examination will be directly expelled from the examination room!"

"After twenty-four hours, monks who have not taken the field will be deemed to have automatically given up competing for rankings. In the end, only one hundred third-generation disciples were left on the arena."

"However, because we have captured eunuchs and drawn people to the stage to keep the rankings, this is not the final ranking. There will be a final substitution battle on the arena. Low-ranking monks, if they have never been defeated, can challenge any newer ranking.

High-ranking monks, seize the position you want! Of course, it won't work if you lose once."

After the Execution Elder finished speaking, several female disciples of the Tianxu Immortal Sect in gorgeous clothes immediately carried a huge glazed hourglass several feet high and placed it in the most eye-catching position in front of the platform. Everyone could see it at a glance.

A small stream of crystal clear sand flows out from the glass loophole, and the countdown to the Immortal Sect Examination begins.

The law enforcement elder's vigorous and resolute voice spread throughout the arena.

When Ye Chen heard the law enforcement elder supplementing the rules for the exam, he suddenly thought of something. He quickly picked up the reference number plate he received and looked at it. He couldn't help but froze in disbelief.

He received the reference token No. 1,211, but he was caught and drawn by the elders to guard the No. 50 ranking.

Ye Chen's expression couldn't help but change.

Zhu Haomin, Jiang Zhi, and Wei Ming noticed that Ye Chen looked wrong. When they raised their heads, they immediately looked at Ye Chen with pity.

"Senior Brother Ye was actually selected to stand on the stage. He was selected from thousands of reference disciples. This is really extraordinary luck! It saves you a lot of things. You don't have to think about it and just go on stage."

Wei Ming laughed and screamed.

Ye Chen's expression changed a few times and he shook his head, somewhat dumbfounded.

Luck is really important sometimes!

The careful calculations that Tado had prepared in advance were all disrupted. No matter how good the calculations were, the changes would not come quickly.

'However, the ranking of No. 50 is neither high nor low and attracts no attention. It is the position least challenged by others. The people above do not regard me as a threat, and the people below will not regard me as a challenger. Maybe it is not necessarily true.

Tough luck!,

‘And there is also the opportunity to change positions and challenge for a higher ranking.,

Ye Chen took a deep breath and flew onto the stage, arriving at row number 50.

The arena is very huge and is in the shape of an arc. It is divided into a hundred fighting stages hundreds of feet in size, arranged with formations. The order is from the first to the hundredth. Each small fighting stage has writings on the ground.

A large number that stands out and is unmistakable.

At this time, there were very few monks who came to take up their seats on stage.

Ye Chen's No. 50 had no one, so the elders arrested him and sent him there.

Ye Chen came to the small fighting stage at position 50 and automatically became the keeper.

He stood on the Xianmen Arena, which seemed a bit empty due to the small number of people, and looked towards the dense crowd of hundreds of thousands of Xianmen monks surrounding the Xianmen Arena.

He didn't know if the veiled girl was watching among the crowd.

I guess he should be there.

Ye Chen calmed down and tried to calm himself down so as not to be disturbed by other emotions.

Under the direct intervention of the elders, all rankings had list keepers. Due to the pressure of the time limit, the monks in the audience began to have people come on stage one after another. The fighting on the arena finally began.

Hundreds of thousands of Immortal Sect monks were eagerly paying attention to the challenge on the stage.

Ye Chenshou's ranking was, to be honest, too tasteless.

Let's say it's at the front. It's not among the top thirty, and it doesn't have the reward of two foundation-building pills. Let's say it's at the bottom. Compared to the rest of the rankings, this ranking is very hard-earned.

Ye Chen waited for a short while. There were many people competing for the front and rear positions, but he didn't wait for the challenger.

In the Zhutai auditorium, a young second-generation true monk suddenly stood up and saw clearly that it was Ye Chen. His face turned cold in an instant, "Ye Chen! The four-time winner of the quiz three years ago

A third-generation disciple. He came back from the Nanhu Mining Area!?"

He failed to conquer Ye Chen back then, so he sent Ye Chen to the remote Nanhu Mining Area.

The information received from the Nanhu Mining Area in the past two years was that Ye Chen was stagnant on the eighth level of the Qi Refining Stage and made no progress. He had almost forgotten Ye Chen.

If Ye Chen hadn't been on the arena, he wouldn't have even thought that Ye Chen would show up.

When he submitted the quiz papers to the senior elders of Tianxu Sect, a Jindan elder took a fancy to Ye Chen's potential and wanted to accept Ye Chen as a medicine refining boy, but he gave up the idea in time with an excuse.

After so long, I wonder if the elder still remembers this incident. If the elder still remembers this incident and recruits Ye Chen over again, it might be bad.

"Wang De, please send someone immediately to send our people up and drive him down!!"

Feng Zhongjie's expression changed slightly, and he sternly shouted to a monk next to him, "Now!"

"yes!"

A middle-aged foundation-building monk next to him immediately woke up.

Among the thousands of third-generation disciples of the Immortal Sect who are taking part in the exam, there are quite a few monks belonging to their Feng clan, and they can be ordered to rush forward immediately.


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