Although the recruitment of inner disciples this time seemed to be lively, Ning Cheng knew that the Luohong Sword Sect did not attach great importance to the recruitment of inner disciples this time.
Just look at the whole game, there are not a few big names appearing.
However, this did not affect Ning Cheng's mood, his purpose was to join the inner gate, and then find an opportunity to enter the small spirit realm to cultivate.
The next day, Ning Cheng and Liang Kexin came to Luohong Sword Stone early, ready to participate in the selection of the last thirty places.
This kind of competition is not half challenging for Ning Cheng, he can compare as much as he wants.
Ning Cheng's first battle was against a tall male cultivator of the ninth layer of Xuanli, this male cultivator obviously knew Ning Cheng's strength, and at the same time knew Ning Cheng's temperament.
As long as you don't use a killer against Ningcheng, you will be safe and sound no matter how you lose.
Although he was very depressed in his heart, how did he meet this guy Ning Cheng, but he also had to hug his fists and said: "Chun Yuzhen asks Senior Brother Ning for advice, and also asks Senior Brother Ning to show mercy." ” Even if his cultivation was higher than Ning Cheng, he still called Ning Cheng a senior brother.
Ning Cheng smiled slightly, "Okay, please do it" After saying this, Ning Cheng suddenly felt that something was wrong.
A fierce killing intent gaze fell on him, his divine sense was extremely powerful, and the purple mansion and meridians were completely reshaped by the Xuanhuang origin, this kind of killing intent couldn't escape his feeling at all.
Ning Cheng's divine sense immediately swept out carefully, and then he saw eight or nine young men and women standing on the main stage watching the game below.
At the same time, he also saw a few acquaintances, and that fierce gaze with murderous intent was Fu Shengnan's.
It's this woman again, I didn't expect this woman to come to watch the game.
In addition to this woman, there were seven or eight other people standing on the main altar watching the game, and these young men and women were all Yuan Soul Cultivators.
The two people with the highest cultivation are already the Yuan Soul Perfection Cultivation.
Ning Cheng directly ignored Fu Shengnan, and in his eyes, Fu Shengnan was also a passerby.
He was amazed that among this group of young men and women, the two cultivators who had attained the Soul Perfection were not older than him.
When Ning Cheng saw this, he yearned for the small spiritual domain even more.
In his opinion, there were so many young masters in the Rainbow Sword Sect, and they were absolutely inseparable from the Little Spirit Domain.
At this time, Chun Yuzhen's attack was in full swing.
Ning Cheng dealt with it carefully, and did not defeat Chun Yuzhen quickly.
He felt that several divine senses swept past him from time to time, and that Fu Shengnan had some contradictions with him, so he had to be cautious.
Besides, Chun Yuzhen can't force him to use a killer weapon.
"Senior Brother Wen, what's going on, how is this guy still alive and well" Fu Shengnan looked at Senior Brother Wen who was not far away and asked, she was a little dissatisfied in her heart.
But he also didn't dare to really ask Senior Brother Wen.
The monk surnamed Wen also frowned, "I don't know either.
I gave Udra a few fifth-level talismans, and it stands to reason that this guy won't be on the stage today.
Now it seems that Udra was killed by him, but when I see that he is just ordinary, how can Udra lose to him" Fu Shengnan pursed her lips and didn't speak, she decided not to ask for help anymore, and if she wanted to do it, she would do it herself.
The monk surnamed Wen also sensed Fu Shengnan's dissatisfaction, and he smiled slightly and said, "It's just an ant."
Rest assured, I don't know what tricks he used this time.
I will let him understand in the shortest possible time the consequences of offending the male sister Sheng. ” Seemingly somewhat satisfied with the words of the monk surnamed Wen, Fu Shengnan didn't say anything more, just nodded.
Standing not far away, Yu Hanrui looked at the expressions between the monk surnamed Wen and Fu Shengnan, thoughtful.
The other people were all engrossed in observing the situation on the stage, and it seemed that the battle of this Xuanliu monk was very attractive to these Yuan Soul monks.
Standing to the right of the main stage are two nuns.
One was wearing a purple dress and the other was wearing a blue floral dress.
"Senior Sister Ziyan, look at that brown-clothed monk on the sixth stage, the Xuanye has been successfully cultivated, and his actions are fierce and decisive, far surpassing the ordinary Xuanye monks."
It was the nun in the floral dress who spoke.
Senior Sister Ziyan nodded.
"Yes, this person should be the most powerful one on these stages.
You pay attention to it, and if he wants to, take him with you. ” "How could he not be willing, this kind of opportunity is not very often."
The female cultivator in the cyan floral dress chuckled, "What's more, he saw the appearance of his senior sister."
Maybe you'll faint.
I must have wondered where such a beautiful fairy came from. ” "Don't be poor, pick one or two."
Senior Sister Ziyan said angrily.
Ning Cheng's low profile quickly moved away from those divine senses that were observing him, even if there were occasional divine senses sweeping over, they were also observing his opponents.
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Thirty tables will determine the thirty places, and there will be no round-robin races, only the first place in each stage will be taken.
In just half a day, the results are already in.
Ning Cheng won the first place on the No. 9 platform, and Liang Kexin won the first place on the seventeenth platform, and they both entered the top 30 and became the inner disciples of the Luohong Sword Sect.
It is obviously not easy to win the first place in their respective stages, and almost all 30 players have their own tricks.
Except for Ning Cheng, who is only on the ninth stage, Ning Cheng will win every game, but every game is decent and ordinary.
He already regarded Fu Shengnan as a potential enemy, and would never let Fu Shengnan see any of his killers.
So except for Ning Cheng on the ninth stage, the first place in the rest of the tables has been repeatedly measured.
After the thirty disciples were selected, a long-haired old man suddenly flew and landed on the main stage of the arena.
Even the young Yuan Soul cultivators on the main stage all gave way to both sides when they saw the old man coming up.
Ning Cheng, who stood with the other twenty-nine selected monks, guessed that this old man should have some status in the Falling Rainbow Sword Sect.
The old man glanced at the thirty people after landing on the main stage, nodded with satisfaction, and then said loudly, "First of all, I want to congratulate the thirty talents who won the top thirty.
Congratulations on becoming the inner disciple of the Rainbow Falling Sword Sect, you will have your own cave mansion and you can learn the Dao method in the Rainbow Sword Sect.
The Luohong Sword Sect is one of the great sects of Tianzhou, and every time it recruits disciples, it is very grand.
Only this time seems a bit hasty, in fact, this time is not the time for the Falling Rainbow Sword Sect to recruit disciples, it is just a temporary recruitment of inner disciples" Seeing that there was some noise below, the old man pressed it with his hand, "But if you can be selected this time, you may get a benefit that you can't even dream of, now please invite all the inner disciples who have been selected this time to enter the mission release hall." ” Ning Cheng suddenly had some bad feelings in his heart, he realized that he didn't do his best this time, and what he did was not very correct.
"Brother Ning, let's hurry over too."
Liang Kexin was very excited, no matter what happened, she was already a real inner disciple of the Luohong Sword Sect.
When Ning Cheng and Liang Kexin followed a group of people to the side hall where the mission was released, there were already many people here.
Ning Cheng didn't need to ask at all, he could guess that these monks who came first should be the seventy inner disciples recruited first.
What puzzled Ning Cheng was that the young Yuan Soul Cultivators who had watched the game on the main stage before had also come here.
After all the people came in, a middle-aged monk walked up to the front and said, "The hundred inner disciples recruited this time are all here, Elder Hong said before that everyone has an opportunity that you can't dream of, and now I will tell you what this opportunity is."
This chance is that some of you may get the opportunity to cultivate in the small spirit realm for a month."
The middle-aged monk's words were immediately interrupted by an excited voice, the reason why many monks were eager to enter the Rainbow Falling Sword Sect was because the Rainbow Falling Sword Sect had a small spiritual domain.
And now someone actually told them that they might get a chance to cultivate in the small spirit realm for a month, and this kind of thing can't be thrilled.
Ning Cheng's heart sank, he knew that he should have made a mistake.
Those Yuan Soul Cultivators were watching from the side, maybe it was to assess the number of places to enter the Little Spirit Realm.
However, when Ning Cheng's gaze swept to Fu Shengnan, who was staring at him with hatred, he suddenly calmed down.
Even if he doesn't have a chance this time, he will have a chance to enter the Little Spirit Realm in the future.
Besides, for a month, he still doesn't care.
"Everyone, be quiet and listen to me."
The middle-aged male cultivator hurriedly suppressed the noisy voice with his hand again, he understood this excitement very well.
After everyone quieted down, the middle-aged male cultivator said, "This time the battle between the Great Liang Zhenguo and the Beishang Zhenguo has caused countless lives to be destroyed, and many sects have sent important disciples within the sect to mediate this dispute to avoid greater damage and casualties."
Ning Cheng sneered when he heard this, it wasn't a day or two since he came to the Yixing Continent, the two true kingdoms were in a big war, even if these two true kingdoms were all destroyed, there would be no sect kindness to mediate.
It is impossible to say such a thing as the destruction of the soul, he knows the monks here too well.
When this middle-aged monk said such a thing, it showed that there must be something good in this battle, or something worthy of the sect's dispatch.
"In order to avoid causing greater disputes, the major sects have agreed that only monks below the Yuan Soul Realm can go.
In fact, it is useless for the monks who have cultivated to be high, and you will know when the time comes. ” The middle-aged monk's eyes swept over the hundred newly promoted inner disciples before continuing, "Our Luohong Sword Sect has a total of four true disciples and four core disciples this time.
But each disciple has to bring one or two Xuanye disciples over, and this Xuanye disciple must be strong and flexible."
Speaking of which, not only Ning Cheng, but even the rest of the newly selected inner disciples all understood what was going on.
Some disciples who were selected by virtue of their strong spiritual roots and were slightly inferior already knew that this matter had nothing to do with them.
Eight True Legends and Core Disciples went out, and at most they could only take sixteen people with them.
Seeing that the atmosphere was a little dull, the middle-aged monk raised his voice, "All the inner disciples who can be selected and taken away have a one-month opportunity to enter the sect's small spiritual realm to cultivate, which represents the importance that the sect attaches to you."
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