Ye Chen heard Lord Lord's question and recalled what he said before Lian Lao. He gradually understood that the primary trial is very important, and it can get a lot of benefits and must be grasped.
The Zhao Country Competition is a platform for many people to enhance their strength. If they grasp it well, their strength will advance by leaps and bounds.
"Brother Ye, have you joined other forces now?" Jun Mo asked suddenly.
Ye Chen shook his head and said, "What's the matter?"
"In this case, Brother Ye will have to participate in a qualifying match before the primary trial!" Jun Mo asked: "Zhao State's five major sects each have a maximum of 30 places. In order to obtain more opportunities, they almost Thirty places will be filled, and in addition to the royal family, there are three major families in the imperial city, and each of these three families has a quota of fifteen people."
"In this way, plus some quotas from the royal family, in general, there are as many as two hundred people." Jun Mo asked: "If you say that no casual cultivator of any power joins in, it is a must. The number of controls."
"Therefore, in order to control the number, people without any influence have to compete for a qualification match, and the places need to be competed by their own influence." Jun Mo asked.
"In other words, I have to participate in the qualification match before I can participate in the elementary trial? Otherwise, I don't even have the qualification for the elementary trial?" Ye Chen said.
Lord Lord nodded, "Yes."
"When will the qualifying match begin?" Ye Chen asked.
"There are still about ten days left before the primary trial, and the qualifying match will be about two days after tomorrow. The royal family will be out of the royal ranking one day in advance." Jun Mo asked.
Ye Chen nodded slightly and asked, "How is the qualifying match?"
"It's a competition in the arena, a two-by-one duel, and those who finally enter the prescribed ranking can participate in the primary trial." Jun Mo asked.
"The emperor's ranking is out, and the qualifying match will be held in front of the Yong'an Gate of the Imperial Palace tomorrow afternoon. The supervisor is the Sirius King." At this time, some monks started talking.
"Go, go and see." Many people left the restaurant.
"The emperor's list is out, let's go take a look." Jun Mo asked with a smile.
The two walked out of the restaurant, and the street was full of excitement at the moment, all talking about the imperial list.
There are nine places where the imperial list is posted, all of which are in the most crowded places in the imperial city. Ye Chen and Jun Mowen came to the place where the imperial list was posted, and many people had already gathered at this time.
"Aren't these people who don't know the power?" Ye Chen was a little dumbfounded. If these are all, then how long will he choose
Jun Mowen smiled and said: "Zhao Guotai is too attractive. As long as it is a monk of the same generation in the foundation building realm, he will want to participate, even if he participates in the primary trial, he can gain something."
"Get away from me!" At this moment, a harsh voice came, and a sword-bearing youth surged towards the crowd with great dominance.
There were all young geniuses, and they were extremely dissatisfied to see the negative sword youth so domineering at this moment.
"Xiongtai is too domineering, right?" a young monk said coldly.
"You can come to fight if you don't agree." The sword-bearing youth said indifferently.
"you…… "
"Fuck!" The sword-bearing youth yelled, and a sword aura spouted from his mouth. The young monk quickly backed away and blasted out with a punch. The sword aura shattered, but there were blood stains on his fist.
The young monk was frightened. Although he was angry, he knew that he was not the opponent of the other party, so he could only endure it with gritted teeth.
When other people saw how powerful the negative sword youth was, no one said anything, they all let the negative sword youth in to watch the emperor list.
"This may be your opponent." Jun Mo asked with a smile.
"Swordsmanship cultivation is very strong." Ye Chen nodded slightly, and then looked at the emperor's ranking.
The emperor’s ranking is very clear. Tomorrow afternoon at Yong'an Gate, there is no sect force who needs to compete in a qualifying match. The rules are two-by-two duels, losers are eliminated, and wins are promoted until the top 30 are selected to be eligible. Participate in the primary trial.
"There are only thirty places, it's really cruel." Ye Chen muttered to himself.
There were more than 30 people watching the emperor list, so many people would not have the chance to participate in the primary trial.
"This world itself is cruel. It is very good to have 30 places. Last time it was said that there were only fifteen places." Jun Mowen smiled and said, "There are no lack of strong people in it, at least they have to have a foundation. Only with the strength of the third level or above, it is possible to enter the top 30."
Ye Chen nodded slightly and said, "Let’s find a place to live."
"Where is there any place for you to live in the imperial city now?" Jun Mo asked with a smile: "Let's go, I'll take you to a place."
Ye Chen suspiciously followed Lord Mowen. After crossing two lively streets, he came to a quiet side street. Lord Mowen stopped in front of a mansion courtyard.
"Brother Ye live here," Jun Mo asked with a smile.
Ye Chen looked at the mansion. Although it was not magnificent, it looked good, and it was definitely possible for people with status and status to live in.
"This yard is yours?" Ye Chen asked in confusion.
"Well, it's most suitable for Brother Ye to live here during this period. It's quiet and suitable for cultivation." Jun Mo asked with a smile.
Lord Mowen has a mansion in this imperial city, and Ye Chen can't help but make Ye Chen even more curious about Lord Mowen's identity, it's definitely not that simple.
"Alright, thank you for asking brother, Mo." Ye Chen clasped his fist and smiled.
"What are you talking about, brother?" Jun Mo asked dissatisfied.
Both of them smiled, and Lord Lord asked: "You take a rest and prepare for tomorrow's qualifying match, and you are gone."
Ye Chen nodded, Lord Mowen left, Ye Chen walked into the mansion, and it was clean and antique, not luxurious, fresh and elegant.
"This is indeed a good place." Ye Chen got acquainted with it in the mansion courtyard. Although it is not big, it is extremely comfortable.
Ye Chen came to the backyard. In the backyard, there was a small pond full of green lotus. The lotus fragrance was faint and refreshing. Ye Chen sat beside the small pond and began to practice.
The next day.
There are so many people in the imperial city. At noon, many people are heading towards Yonganmen Square.
In Yonganmen Square, there is a huge arena, and around the arena, there are a lot of forbidden troops standing, and the strength of these forbidden troops is above the seventh level of Qi training realm.
"There are only 30 places and so many people participate. The competition is really too big. There is absolutely no hope for building the basement level below the second floor." Someone in the crowd around the ring said.
"If you have no hope, you have to fight. I came here to participate in the trial. How do you know if you don't fight for it?" Someone was unwilling to say.
"I really envy the disciples of those sect forces. As long as they have the first level of the foundation building, they have the opportunity to participate in the primary trial."
"What do you envy? Even if they participate in the primary trial, they are only going to die."