"Boss, wouldn't it be a good idea to take this last shot?"
After hearing what Mo Wentian said, Xiaojiao looked at Mo Wentian, frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice.
"One hundred and forty-four lots, there is one lot for both the first draw and the last draw!"
"As for who you will be paired with, that's not a problem to consider!"
Mo Wentian looked at Xiaojiao, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and the curve of the corner of his mouth became even more intense.
"Boss, it seems that you are bound to get the training spot this time?"
Seeing Mo Wentian's confident look, Xiaojiao blurted out almost subconsciously.
"I don't just want to win the training spot, I also want to advance in this ranking of the Gods and Heavens!"
"I want to see how powerful these worlds are that want to push the Divine World out of the top ten!"
A sonorous and powerful voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes were full of determination.
He had just entered the Divine Heaven Realm not long ago, and he did not fully understand the situation in the Divine Heaven Realm. As for the other worlds ranked in the top ten, he did not understand it even more.
Mo Wentian also wanted to take advantage of this experience to learn about other worlds. After all, only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you be victorious in every battle.
What's more, after Mo Wentian heard the old man Shen Zhu said that those nine worlds wanted to squeeze the Shen Tian Realm out of the top ten, Mo Wentian felt a sense of anger towards the other worlds in his heart.
"The drawing has begun, I'm so nervous. I hope the opponent I draw won't be the strongest opponent!"
"I also hope that I can get a good draw, preferably in a group with Mo Wentian, so that my chances of winning the spot will increase!"
"Mo Wentian? You still take Mo Wentian seriously? Just because his cultivation is only at the early stage of the Emperor of Heaven, we can ignore him!"
"Mo Wentian just signed up to study with the prince, we don't need to consider him at all!"
"But I see the confident look on Mo Wentian's face. Don't underestimate him. Don't forget that Duan Qi didn't take him seriously before the battle with him. But look at Duan Qi. Now, give him that respect!"
…
At this moment, as the old man Shenzhu said these words, countless disciples from the Divine Heaven Realm started talking.
At this moment, both the disciples who participated in the competition and those who did not, all looked towards the arena.
What's more, those disciples who did not participate in the training were more nervous than the disciples who participated in the training. Their eyes were fixed on the brocade box above the ring without blinking.
It looked like he was afraid of missing something wonderful.
Among the crowd, when Mo Wentian was mentioned, a look of disdain rose in the eyes of the figures.
In the eyes of most disciples of the Divine Heaven Realm, Mo Wentian's cultivation level is still too poor.
They even wanted to be drawn into a group with Mo Wentian. They thought that being drawn into a group with Mo Wentian would save a lot of energy.
But what they didn't know was that what they regretted most was that they were drawn into a group with Mo Wentian.
In the first round of the competition arena, only one person was left among the twelve people. If anyone was paired with Mo Wentian, it would prove that they had lost their quota for training.
"All the disciples participating in the training competition will go to the ring to draw lots!"
The old man Shenzhu looked at the countless disciples of the Divine Heaven Realm and said coldly.
As soon as the old man of the Divine Pearl said these words, figures one after another hurriedly entered the arena and drew lots from the brocade box.
But Mo Wentian watched the figures drawing lots with a calm face. He was not anxious at all, and his expression was even more indifferent.
Seeing that Mo Wentian had not come to the ring to draw lots, the old man Shenzhu looked at Mo Wentian.
"Boy, why don't you go to the ring and draw lots?"
The next moment, the old man Shenzhu didn't hesitate at all and secretly sent a message to Mo Wentian.
“There’s no rush in drawing lots!”
Mo Wentian looked at the old man of Shenzhu, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.
"Old Shenzhu, don't worry about this kid, he must have his own plan!"
But at this moment, the old man from the ancient book seemed to see the thoughts of the old man from Shenzhu, and lowered his voice.
"Old man from ancient books, it seems that I have been away from this boy for a while, and you have been with him, so you have gotten to know him very well!"
Hearing this, a complex look flashed in the eyes of the old man Shenzhu.
"Old Shenzhu, I seem to be jealous after hearing what you said!"
The old man from ancient books looked at the old man from Shenzhu, raised the corner of his mouth and said jokingly.
"jealousy?"
"Why should I be angry? It's you who should be jealous. My true body was condensed before yours, and my cultivation level recovered much faster than yours!"
Hearing the words of the old man from the ancient book, a faint light flashed in the eyes of the old man Shenzhu, and he said quickly.
In fact, the old man of Shenzhu was really predicted by the old man of ancient books. When he left Mo Wentian's family, the old man of ancient books followed Mo Wentian.
He could see from more than one aspect that the old man from the ancient book knew more about Mo Wentian than he did. He was a little jealous in his heart, but the old man from Shenzhu was unwilling to admit it.
If he hadn't wanted to return to the divine world, he would have wanted to stay with Mo Wentian.
"Old man from Ancient Books, please stop arguing with me!"
"You are now the person in charge of this divine and heavenly realm, and everyone is still waiting for you to preside over this training competition!"
Hearing this, the old man from Ancient Books was not angry at all and said in a deep voice.
"Each of you can only draw one lot, and those who draw the same number stand together!"
The next moment, the old man Shenzhu didn't hesitate at all. He stood on the stage, looked at the disciples who were drawing lots, and said coldly.
"I drew number 1, but I don't know who are the people who drew number 1!"
"I drew number ten, did any of you draw number ten?"
"I drew number six, I hope whoever drew number six is not the strongest!"
"Isn't that kid Mo Wentian also going to participate in the training competition? Why doesn't he come over to draw lots!"
"I think he is afraid. He doesn't dare to come to draw lots!"
…
As soon as the old man of Shenzhu said this, figures one after another quickly drew lots.
In their hearts, they were praying that the lot they drew was not the strongest one, so that they would at least have a chance to pass the first round of assessment.
At this moment, some disciples noticed that Mo Wentian had not yet entered the ring to draw lots.
In their opinion, Mo Wentian did not dare to draw lots; Mo Wentian was afraid.
But they didn't see the indifference on Mo Wentian's expression. It wasn't that Mo Wentian didn't dare to draw lots, but that Mo Wentian didn't take the draw seriously at all.
In Mo Wentian's view, no matter who he is paired with, he will be the final winner.
"Is your kid Mo Wentian?"
At this moment, a figure came to Mo Wentian and looked at Mo Wentian with disdain on his face.
This figure is none other than Xiao Feng, who also participated in this training competition.
"Yes, this emperor is Mo Wentian!"
"and who are you?"
Mo Wentian looked at Xiao Feng in front of him, with doubt in his eyes.
Mo Wentian had never seen this person before in the divine world, but the way this person looked at him was full of hostility, as if he knew him.
"Boss, be careful!"
"I think this person has come with bad intentions!"
Huantian's figure flashed and landed on Mo Wentian's shoulder. Looking at Mo Wentian, Huantian's expression was extremely serious and he said in a deep voice.
"Um!"
Hearing this, Mo Wentian just hummed and nodded.
"Mo Wentian, open your eyes wide and look, this is our senior brother Xiao Feng!"
Suddenly, a figure stood up behind Xiao Feng, looked at Mo Wentian, and said arrogantly.
"What an arrogant dog!"
"Your master hasn't spoken yet, but you actually stand up and speak!"
"Xiao Feng, right? It seems like you're not a very well-raised dog?"
Looking at this figure, Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly shrank, and his expression turned cold instantly.