"Master? No way, even the master-level figures have come here?"
All the people looked at each other one after another, the astonishment in their eyes was beyond words.
Because many of them didn't hear what Elder Zhao revealed yesterday, and most of them also got the message from the spiritual paper early in the morning, and only then did they know that the location of the martial soul awakening storm was on the Taixuan rooftop.
So in terms of state of mind, compared to Ye Zifeng and others, the average person has already fallen behind.
"However, where is the master? Didn't you see anyone on the way here?"
"Yes, Master Zhao, if the guru came, we must have discovered it long ago."
Just when everyone was wondering, a voice as steady as a bell sounded from the sky.
"Zhao Shucheng, since everyone is here, don't wait, let's start quickly."
Who else could call Mr. Zhao by his first name
In such a huge arena, only the guru has such qualifications!
"It's... the master."
Old Zhao replied respectfully.
Following the direction of the voice, everyone was startled, and they all looked up into the air.
In the middle of the sky, a huge phantom, exuding a rich aura, slowly condensed into shape.
It turned out that before the master arrived, he just released this huge phantom.
Elder Zhao turned his head and turned to the crowd with a straight face: "This storm of martial soul awakening, there are three rules: First, the purpose of this competition is to awaken the martial soul, not to fight, and any form of fighting is not allowed! Second, once the martial soul is awakened, someone will take you out to assess the level of the martial soul, and no resistance of any kind is allowed!"
He paused for a while, glanced at everyone, and continued: "The third point is also the most important point, everyone, listen up! The awakening of the martial soul is the most important thing for you and your own martial soul." There is a certain risk in an exchange, if unfortunately you die, it has nothing to do with Xuanmen, I hope you cherish your own lives and don't be too brave!"
Mr. Zhao's loud words hit everyone's hearts like meteorites.
Most people, in fact, just hold the idea of getting ahead and practice hard all the way to the realm of martial arts. If they die because of the awakening of the martial soul, it would be too aggrieved.
"What... what should I do? I have never heard of it before. People will die after awakening their martial soul."
"That's right, we've been cultivating so hard, if we just died out of nowhere, what's the point of practicing?"
Mr. Zhao's words unknowingly affected everyone present, and some people even retreated because of this.
"Zhao Zhenzhen, I would like to ask, what is the approximate death rate of this martial soul awakening?"
Mr. Zhao glanced at him, and said a few words coldly: "It's not high, it's about 20%."
"Twenty percent? That's pretty high."
For the courageous, 80% of the death rate is not high, and for the timid, 20% is enough to make them tremble.
"Forget it, I don't want to participate in this martial soul awakening storm. No wonder I was so tight-lipped before. I didn't reveal anything. I didn't expect that people would die." Some people gritted their teeth and decided to quit. After all, cultivation is important, but If you accidentally die, it will be a bit of a loss.
Mr. Zhao smiled: "Whether to withdraw or not is up to you, but for those who withdraw, I have made it clear that they will not be able to participate in the next year's Martial Soul Awakening Storm. You can weigh it yourself."
"this… "
Some people loosened their clenched fists.
If you can't participate in the next year's Martial Soul Awakening Storm, doesn't that mean you have to wait two years later? How can everyone accept this
Therefore, the only ones who were scared away by Mr. Zhao's words were those who were particularly timid. However, such a person, even if he really participates in the competition, has almost nothing to say.
So, after a lot of ideological struggle among the people, only two people withdrew in the end.
Ye Zifeng smiled slightly, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, Xuanmen's hand is beautifully played.
Do a good job of confidentiality in advance, and give a warning before the opening, which makes people feel that they have withdrawn from the competition. Later, they explained the consequences of withdrawing from the competition, which can be regarded as restraining everyone's behavior and will not cause a trend of collapse.
"Really Zhao... Zifeng has something to ask."
Elder Zhao was calmly answering everyone's questions, but when he heard Ye Zifeng speak, his expression changed suddenly.
"Stinky... Ye Zifeng, what do you want to ask? I think just now, the rules and the matter of leaving the field have been explained very clearly."
"That's right, Mr. Zhao's explanation for this is very clear. I just want to ask about some other things."
Ye Zifeng smiled lightly: "For example, the places for those who left the stage are a waste anyway, can you sell them to Ye Zifeng?"
"Didn't you get the qualifications? Have you already participated? What do you need this quota for?" Elder Zhao was stunned.
"I just want to ask, is it possible? I don't know what the master means?" Ye Zifeng said with a slight smile.
Mr. Zhao cursed secretly. Originally, this trivial matter could be decided by himself, but Ye Zifeng chose to bring out his master, and this kind of innocuous matter was just an opportunity for the master to show his generosity. , how could he refuse
Mr. Zhao sighed and sighed, things still had to be done. His soul consciousness was released and connected to Master Yang. After a while, he opened his eyes.
"The master said, yes."
"That's good." Ye Zifeng's eyes lit up.
Old Zhao sighed, Ye Zifeng was already in trouble before the match started, I really don't know what will happen in the future.
As Ye Zifeng spoke, he sized up the two retirees: "You two, can you sell this spot?"
"Sell, of course sell! Anyway, I'm not going to participate anymore, what do I need this place for?"
Ye Zifeng laughed loudly, and gave a thumbs up: "Cheer up! One hundred gold coins, whoever can sign this blood contract first, I will give it first."
As he spoke, he took out a blood contract spirit paper from the interspatial ring.
His movements are done in one go, very sophisticated, the process of signing the blood contract is simply a matter of seconds.
"You... don't you often sign blood contracts for people?" Someone stared blankly at Ye Zifeng's agility and couldn't help asking.
Ye Zifeng was noncommittal, covered the bloodstain on his thumb, and smiled slightly.
"Who will come first?"
…
Some people only got the chance to participate in the Martial Soul Awakening Storm through their connections.
Ye Zifeng relied on his own efforts to obtain the qualification.
However, the value of a thing is not necessarily exchanged at equal value, but changes with time, place, and situation.
Buying a qualification to participate in the annual competition with one hundred gold coins is definitely a great value!
"Wait, I'll offer five hundred gold coins."
"I offer a thousand gold coins, and I want to participate in this storm of martial soul awakening!" Some outer disciples couldn't help shouting.
However, it was too late.
Before everyone could react, Ye Zifeng forced people to sign the blood contract as quickly as possible, which made the pie in the sky come true.
After all, even if there is a pie in the sky, there may not be no one who rushes to eat it together. Opportunities are always reserved for the most prepared person among those who are prepared.
"Xueyi, this opportunity to participate in the Martial Soul Awakening Storm was bought for you."
Ye Zifeng smiled slightly, and walked in front of his sister.
"Brother Zifeng, you..." Ye Xueyi's beautiful eyes, which were originally somewhat gloomy, were extremely wide open, and she was a little speechless in surprise, and her heart was touched beyond words.
Because, this is a complete surprise!
Ye Zifeng smiled leisurely: "Compared to watching my competition from the sidelines, I think you would be more willing to awaken the martial soul with me and Bingqian!"
"Thank you so much, Brother Zifeng, you helped me break through the Ninth Layer Realm and the Martial Apprentice Realm, and won the chance to come to Xuanmen, and now you give me the chance to awaken the Martial Soul. I don't even know how to repay you."
"Since we are a family, from now on, don't talk about repaying or not repaying." Ye Zifeng said with a straight face.
Elder Zhao stood aside and sighed deeply: "Forget it, if you want to participate, just participate, Ye Xueyi, come with your brother."
"Okay!" Ye Xueyi giggled, feeling extremely happy in her heart.
Anyway, Ye Xueyi can be regarded as half of Mr. Zhao's disciple, as long as he looks good, Mr. Zhao will turn a blind eye.
"I've explained everything that needs to be said. Whether you can survive the upcoming storm of martial soul awakening and successfully awaken your own martial soul depends on everyone's luck."
Mr. Zhao glanced around the crowd, looking at them with a little deep meaning, as if looking at the last side of some people.
"Two days later, I'm still standing here, waiting for everyone to come back! I hope that 50 people will go, and 50 people will come back... Now I announce that the trial of the Martial Soul Awakening Storm will officially begin!"
While he was speaking, he shot a bright light in his hand, and it shone directly on the runestones of Taixuan's roof. After a burst of dazzling brilliance passed by, the gate leading to the forbidden area suddenly opened.
"Go in quickly, go in quickly, grab a good seat later, and start awakening the martial soul."
"Yes, let's hurry up to the Taixuan rooftop, start earlier, and succeed sooner!"
Everyone rushed in hastily, as if they were about to squeeze their scalps.
Ye Zifeng followed at the back of the crowd, stopping from time to time to think.
"Using Taixuan Tiantai, where disciples who made mistakes, is used as the place to awaken the martial soul, I'm afraid..."
He raised his head, and a gleam flashed in his eyes.
Sure enough, in the forbidden area, a sudden gust of wind howled and gravel flew.
In mid-air, thunder and lightning struck down one after another, and those who rushed to the front didn't pay attention, and were immediately bombarded with screams!
A silent storm is already brewing...