Chapter 444: Choice
The corner of Liu Qiancui's mouth trembled slightly, then she suppressed the fear in her heart and took the initiative to bow to Yuan Cheng: "Thank you, Your Highness, for your guidance."
Regardless of Yuan Cheng's purpose, he was willing to fight Liu Qiancui, and Liu Qiancui should be grateful.
After all, many ninth dans want to fight against the top ten geniuses but can't get an appointment at all.
Yuan Cheng didn't know how to comfort people at all, he just hummed coldly.
The manager folded his sleeves, looked at the two people on the left and right, and gave them their specific rankings.
Yuan Cheng is still ranked third. Liu Qiancui's number is one thousand four hundred and thirty-six, which is considered to be the bottom among the nine levels.
Even if Yuan Cheng really hid his strength, Liu Qiancui didn't force out his trump card at all in that battle just now.
"If you want to team up with me in a martial arts competition, your strength is still a little behind."
Yuan Cheng's tone was as indifferent as ever.
However, Liu Qiancui didn't know what expression to make with this divine sentence. Surprised or happy?
I'm afraid I'm more surprised.
Why do people like Yuan Cheng still need to form a team? But even if he wants to form a team, with his connections and background, he doesn't need to consider her at all, right?
"Your Highness, can you let me join?" It was impossible not to be tempted. Liu Qiancui knew very well that if she could team up with Yuan Cheng, she would definitely greatly improve her martial arts ranking. The key is: "I need to improve my ranking. How high?"
Since Yuan Cheng is not satisfied with her strength, if Liu Qiancui wants to join, she must know what kind of strength Yuan Cheng needs and what Yuan Cheng is willing to nod.
"If it's just you, you must be at least in the top one hundred." Yuan Cheng said honestly.
Although there is a gap in strength between the top 100 and the top ten, the gap is not so big that it cannot help at all.
The top ten geniuses all come from different forces, and they usually compete with each other. It is basically impossible to form a team, and they all divide their own circles. In all previous martial arts competitions, a large number of lower-ranked ninth dans gathered in different circles. Although there is no formal team formation, they have already decided who they want to follow before the martial arts competition begins.
Liu Qiancui knew that it was unlikely that she would join Yuan Cheng's official team, so she would be satisfied if she could get protection from Yuan Cheng's side in a hundred-versus-hundred group battle. She was not surprised at all that this prerequisite ranked in the top 100.
But Liu Qiancui was still keenly aware of the strangeness in Yuan Cheng's words.
"It's just me? What does Your Highness mean by this?" Liu Qiancui looked at Yuan Cheng's back as he turned and left: "Your Highness, can you help me clarify my doubts?"
However, Yuan Cheng seemed to have lost interest in continuing the conversation, and did not look back until the white mist covered his figure.
Liu Qiancui didn't dare to stop him, so she could only watch him leave, leaving a doubt in her heart.
She bit her lip, then closed her eyes in frustration.
The first hundred?
With such strength, would she be able to reach ninth rank today? Will he be beaten so badly by Yuan Cheng?
Yuan Cheng simply gave her an unattainable goal. Unless...she can obtain something as powerful as her natal magic weapon, her strength will increase by leaps and bounds in a short period of time.
Even now, she still feels like she has narrowly escaped death. Fortunately, the round emerald bead still existed in her sea of consciousness and had not been crushed.
Liu Qiancui turned her head and looked at the manager who had been on the sidelines since just now: "Is there any video of Yu Rong's battle?"
The manager looked at her with his eyes and answered concisely: "Yes."
Liu Qiancui was stunned for a moment.
"There is a video of a battle with you." She suddenly felt a little confused as to what kind of day today was.
Liu Qiancui also asked habitually. She hadn't been to the training ground for several years before this. Because after Rong Qing appeared once in the virtual realm of Xuanfeng Mansion, she was never seen again. There is no news about Yu Rong in Xuanfeng Realm.
This made Liu Qiancui suspect that Rong Qing had concealed her identity and came to the Xuanfeng Realm. On the other hand, she also speculated that Rong Qing had never come to the Xuanfeng Realm at all.
"What level is she at now? What level of cultivation is she?" Liu Qiancui asked repeatedly, asking the manager to pull out the battle video.
"Currently at the second level." As for the cultivation level, the trial site does not disclose the specific cultivation level of the tester. All this must be judged by Liu Qiancui's own viewing of the video.
It's not that big of a basic arena to spread out.
"The arena?" Liu Qiancui laughed: "She really has a choice."
Then he watched every moment of the battle intently, refusing to let go of any detail.
From the moment Rong Qing threw her first punch, Liu Qiancui was a little surprised. She didn't expect that Rong Qing would now embark on the path of martial arts. Obviously last time she saw Rong Qing fighting in the Forest of Ten Thousand Fa Steles, she still preferred Fa Xiu's fighting methods.
The battle went on moment by moment. As Rong Qing retreated, all four rhymes were used simultaneously.
Stasis force field, star falling technique, pagoda rhyme, and flower appearance rhyme.
"She has realized the new Tao charm and the new Tao origin..." Liu Qiancui looked at it without blinking: "It's not surprising that she has such understanding."
Liu Qiancui is a person with extremely accurate intuition. Sometimes your intuition is almost as accurate as a fortune teller.
In the Forest of Ten Thousand Dharma Steles, I wanted to have a good relationship with Rong Qing. Logically speaking, Liu Qiancui shouldn't be so kind to a female cultivator from the mother realm when they first met. In the general environment of the cultivation world, the spiritual world monks look down on the mother world monks.
Although Liu Qiancui would not show it so obviously, he would not treat the monks from the mother world and the monks from the spiritual world equally.
But she just had the intuition that there would be no harm in being on good terms with Rong Qing. She trusts her intuition, because this natural intuition has saved her several times, allowing her to escape from life and death crises. So that time at the Ten Thousand Methods Stele Forest, she still followed her intuition.
It's just that Rong Qing was a little arrogant at that time and was too provocative to the ancestor of the Yan family. Liu Qiancui didn't dare to be too biased... But the appearance of the handsome young man who called Rong Qing his uncle dispelled the false anger of the Yan family. With the secret technique, Liu Qiancui understood that Rong Qing was a person with good fortune and background.
In the cultivation world, people who have strong backers must not be offended.
Later, in the virtual realm of Xuanfeng Mansion, Liu Qiancui even did not hesitate to expose a clone of himself lurking in Xuanfeng Mansion, and even let his subordinates come into contact with Rong Qing...
It's a pity that Rong Qing has completely lost contact since the Xuanfeng Mansion Virtual Realm.
"Should I practice martial arts and team up with her to deepen our relationship?" Liu Qiancui looked at the female cultivator in white who was slowly dying under the cold moonlight on the ring.
She was calculating quickly in her mind.
The downside is, obviously, with Rong Qing as a burden, Liu Qiancui can't embrace the lap of those talented people in the world. Even a ninth-level genius similar to her would find it difficult to accept a person who is only a second-level player with an actual cultivation level of around two or three levels as a teammate.
The good thing...that is, Rong Qing's favorability towards her will greatly increase.
How to choose?
A sign of struggle appeared in Liu Qiancui's eyes. After a moment, she finally looked at the manager.
(End of chapter)