(Four updates completed today, a total of more than 12,000 words) In the early morning of the next day, the much-anticipated "Rookie Conference" was held as scheduled...
There are more than 3,000 rookies participating in the competition, but after five days of screening, only more than a hundred are left, and these people will enter the finals. There will be only one winner, and that person will You will get the "Soul Gathering Pill", a low-grade earth-level treasure pill.
During these five days, Xingjue did not go to watch the excitement, but hid in his room and concentrated on practicing. After five days of practice, Xingjue had basically mastered the soul treatment.
In order to determine the effect of soul healing, Xingjue even deliberately mutilated himself. However, this experiment did achieve very good results. In this way, even if Xingjue was injured in battle, he could heal himself during the battle. This method is not weak.
These days, Zhao Liang would come to see Xing Jue every day and tell Xing Jue about the rookie conference every day. So after these days of getting along, the relationship between Xing Jue and Zhao Liang is getting better and better.
Today, Zhao Liang naturally came to Xing Jue's attic and told Xing Jue about the rookie conference.
"Brother Xing, tomorrow is the final of the conference. You have to go and participate." After entering the room, Zhao Liang took a sip of tea and then said to Xing Jue with a smile.
"Well, of course I know this. I have so many days of leisure time, thanks to Brother Zhao." Xing Jue said with a smile, because while others were working hard for the conference, he was leisurely hiding in the room. Practice in the middle. If this kind of treatment were known to the group of contestants who had fought so hard to reach the finals, they would definitely be angry to death.
"What's going on here, you and I, brothers, why are you talking about this?" Zhao Liang suddenly put on a face and said reluctantly.
Seeing Zhao Liang's appearance, Xing Jue also smiled helplessly. Zhao Liang had such a temper, he was too straightforward, but he was very righteous.
"By the way, Brother Xing, there are three people in tomorrow's final. You must pay attention." Suddenly Zhao Liang remembered something and said seriously to Xing Jue.
"Oh? Which three people?" Xing Jue asked doubtfully.
"A disciple from the Nangong family and two disciples from the Nether Palace. These three are very powerful, especially the Nether Palace disciple named "Wu Jun". He is known as the Nether Palace and is the strongest in the inner hall. He is a strong disciple, and this person is extremely ruthless. If you encounter him, you must be careful when dealing with him. Zhao Liang said slowly, especially when he mentioned the disciple named "Wu Jun", he seemed extremely solemn.
"Thank you, Brother Zhao, for reminding me. I just didn't expect that people from the Nangong family would also come." In his eyes, the current Xing Jue can be said to be unrivaled among the same level.
After Xing Jue's understanding, the highest level participants in the Rookie Conference this time were only high-level martial arts masters, so Xing Jue was naturally too nervous.
"Well, that disciple from the Nangong family originally came to buy elixirs on behalf of the Nangong family. He just happened to catch up with such a grand event and wanted to try his skills," Zhao Liang explained.
"I see." After hearing Zhao Liang's words, Xing Jue understood the situation. Otherwise, Xing Jue would have thought that the Nangong family had specially sent disciples to participate in this conference.
You must know that the Nangong Family is known as the strongest force in the eastern part of the Tianwu Continent, so there must be no shortage of outstanding disciples among his forces. There are super rookies like "Li Xiaohan" in the Yufeng Pavilion, and there must be some super rookies like "Li Xiaohan" in the Nangong Family. An extremely powerful rookie.
"Okay, Brother Xing, I came here today to tell you this. It's getting late. You should go to bed early. Brother, I wish you a smooth entry into the finals," Zhao Liang said to Xing Jue.
"Brother Zhao, please give me your best wishes," Xing Juezi said respectfully, cupping his fists.
After sending Zhao Liang away, Xing Jue practiced the soul healing again before falling asleep.
The inner city of the "Tibetan Medicine Villa" on the next day was extremely lively and crowded with tens of thousands of spectators. At the top of the auditorium, there were five majestic old men sitting. The old men's robes were all engraved with the Samsung logo. Obviously, these three old men must be the leaders of this Tibetan Medicine Villa.
Because the meaning of the three stars is very important. After chatting with Zhao Liang these days, Xing Jue also learned a little more about alchemists. Alchemists are divided into four levels, and the number of stars is used to mark each level. level.
A two-star alchemist like Zhao Liang can refine the upper, middle and lower third-grade elixirs of the Xuan level, but only the upper-grade elixirs. It is still very difficult to refine, and as for the three-star alchemist, naturally he can refine the earth-level treasure pills. The earth-level treasure pills are extremely powerful pills. Each earth-level treasure pill , can be described as priceless treasures.
The fact that a single, low-grade "Juhun Dan" can attract so many powerful people shows how precious it is.
As for the four-star alchemist, he naturally refines the heaven-level treasure pills. The heaven-level treasure pills are said to have quite terrifying medicinal power. Even if Xing Jue is promoted from a martial sect to a martial god in an instant, it is easy. However, That kind of treasure only exists in legends.
At least there is no one in Dongxuan Continent. It is possible to refine the treasure elixir of that day, so the five old men on the stage represent the highest level of this alchemist.
Compared with the five highly respected leaders of the Tibetan Medicine Villa at the top, an old man in the audience who was devouring fruit received looks of disdain from many people. They watched him take He looked so embarrassed when eating, and people began to speculate how such an old man got in. But the ruined old man didn't care at all what they said, and just ate his own food to his heart's content.
Finally, with the announcement from an elder of the Tibetan Medicine Villa, the finals of the Rookie Competition began amidst the cheers of everyone.
Xing Jue walked onto the stage confidently. In order to make people relax their vigilance, Xing Jue deliberately retained his strength. Even though he was an extremely weak junior martial arts master, Xing Jue only defeated the opponent after struggling for a long time.
If you encounter a high-level martial arts master, you will have to fight hard in Xingjue and finally win by a narrow margin. So along the way, punishment has not become a focus. Only after Xing Jue used the Wind Devouring Palm, the old man's eyes lit up, and then he smiled and stroked his long beard, and started eating again.
Compared with the low profile of Xing Jue, the disciple from the Nangong Family and the two disciples from the Nether Palace stole the limelight, and everyone who saw it cheered. And obviously they are also very immersed in the public praise.
After more than half a day of competition, the finals of the hundred people finally came to an end. In the end, only two people were left on the competition stage. These four were naturally the three disciples from the Nangong Family and the Netherworld Palace, as well as the most low-key Punishment.
The arrogant-looking disciple of the Nangong family stood on a competition stage with the "Wu Jun" who was known as the strongest person in the inner palace of Netherworld Palace, while Xingjue stood on a competition stage with another disciple of Netherworld Palace. .
Of these two competition stages, the competition stage between Nangong Family and Nether Palace disciple "Wu Jun" is obviously more eye-catching. It can be said that 95% of people have set their sights on that competition stage because people want to see it. In the end, who is the strongest force in the eastern part of the Tianwu Continent, the disciples of the Nangong family, or the strongest disciple "Wu Jun" in the inner palace of the Nether Palace.
In comparison, Xia Xingjue's competition platform seemed too deserted.
"Hey" Xing Jue sighed helplessly and said to himself, "This guy just likes to look at the center of attention."
"You...you...you...what, very...very...very...fast...I...I...I...will keep you from coming out." At this moment, the man from Netherworld Palace The disciple suddenly spoke to Xing Jue, and only after this disciple spoke did Xing Jue realize that this guy actually stuttered.
"Oh my God, do you care? Look at you, you are so unlucky, you can't speak clearly, and you still care about me, my brother? For a guy like you, even if I don't beat you to death today, you will have to do it sooner or later. Let others beat him to death." Xing Jue rolled his eyes at him and said sarcastically.
"You... you... you... are looking for death." This arrogant disciple was naturally extremely angry when Xing Jue said this. Without saying a word, he probed with one palm, and powerful martial energy flowed out of his palm at great speed. Condensed, it finally turned into a flywheel that was one meter long and spinning extremely fast. Aiming at the punishment, he threw it over.
The rotation of the flywheel set off energy fluctuations, and the harsh sound continued to sound.
"Intermediate Xuan level martial arts, this kid is quite ruthless." Looking at the flying wheel flying towards him at extremely fast speeds, Xing Jue felt the level of the martial arts and thought to himself, this kid's attack is a killing move. It seems that he really thought of it. He is dead.
It was obvious that he had just been so angry that he felt funny at the thought of the execution, and then he deliberately pretended to just avoid the flywheel.
And when the flywheel hit the ground, it indeed caused a lot of energy fluctuations, and a deep crater was created on the ground.
"No, no," Xing Jue said playfully after dodging the stuttering disciple's attack.
"...you...you...you...you..." After Xing Jue escaped the attack, the stuttering disciple was extremely upset. Being so angry at Xing Jue made him even angrier. In the end, he even After saying four words about you, he didn't say anything else. Then he stopped talking, but clenched his teeth and continued to launch fierce attacks on Xing Jue.
However, all his attacks were just avoided by Xing Jue. Others seemed very dangerous, but Xing Jue enjoyed it.
"This boy is indeed a disciple of my Yufeng Pavilion." The old man who was sitting in the corner of the auditorium said with a smile as he looked at the strong winds entangled in Xingjue's body.
During this process, Xingjue would occasionally glance at Xiang Ling's competition platform. He wanted to know what kind of martial arts the disciples of the Nangong family, known as the strongest in the eastern part of the Tianwu Continent, would display.
What made Xingjue a little surprised was that the Nangong family's martial arts were very gorgeous and very powerful. They were top-notch among the martial arts. They had the upper hand in the initial competition, but as time went by, Perhaps it was due to his excessive consumption that he gradually fell into a disadvantage.
"Rumble" was finally defeated in a fierce confrontation by the disciple of Netherworld Hall named Wu Jun.
Looking at the disciple of the Nangong family who was knocked off the stage, Xing Jue was also more cautious about Wu Jun. Wu Jun's body was a bit special, and he could actually maintain his long-lasting martial arts despite the confrontation of a large number of high-level martial arts. Angry, this shows that he does have some trump cards.
After the battle on the competition stage ended, Xingjue suddenly stabilized his figure, a look of solemnity appeared on his smiling face, and then said to the stuttering disciple: "It's time to end."