Chapter 94 Hidden Scheming
The rookie meeting lasts for three days. On the first day, there are only four rounds of simple competitions. A total of 16 people will be left to enter the competition on the next day. In the end, two pairs will fight to determine the rookie rankings. Top ten.
On the last day, it is the time for the rookies to defend the ring, and it is the time for the disciples of the Guiyi Sect to take action.
According to the results of previous rookie competitions, the top ten in the final rookie list are all disciples of Tianwu Sect and Qianyuan Sect.
Lin Yige understood the trick when he saw the list of disciples participating in the rookie meeting.
This list may seem random, but it actually contains a hidden agenda.
The disciples of Tianwu Sect and Qianyuan Sect are all placed at the end of the list, giving them enough time to understand the tricks and strengths of the disciples of other cultivation forces.
The five members of the Guiyi faction were placed in the middle of the four lists.
Watching several competitions between disciples from other sects and families, Lin Yige found it boring, so he simply concentrated on condensing gold in his palms.
Jiang Yan and the others sat in a row, watching the fighting scenes and discussing the unheard and unseen moves together, which was quite lively.
In order to prepare for the rookie conference to win the top spot, the five members of the Guiyi Sect spent a whole year being watched by the preaching elders in turn to practice swordsmanship and exercise their bodies and Qi.
Except for the daily Cleansing Technique and Sound Transmission Technique, he basically doesn’t know any magic.
Seeing fellow teachers using spells will inevitably make you a little jealous. Fortunately, the preaching elders have agreed to arrange to teach basic spells to the rookies after this meeting.
But now after watching several rookie competitions, everyone came back to their senses and understood the elders’ good intentions.
If you meet a monk of the same level who has not put in the effort to forge his body, he has enough skills to bury himself in the water-soaked earth, entangled with fire and vines, and he will be able to rush up and knock him out with a black iron sword.
About an hour later, when many spectators were drowsy from the unsuspicious battle in the arena, new disciples were replaced on the four-sided arena.
"Ruan Yichen, a disciple of the Xuantian Sect, please return to the first sect, Ruan Mingyue, for advice!"
"Sang Wanqing, a disciple of the Danxia Sect, please return to the first sect, Jiang Yan, for advice!"
"Xue Ying, a disciple of the Wuying Sect, please come to the first sect, Li Run, for advice!
"Pang Yunfei, a disciple of the Qianyuan Sect, please come to the first sect, Xia Mingxuan, for advice! ”
Hearing these four voices that sounded almost at the same time, several people on the Poyun Boat were all shocked and looked outside the boat frequently, feeling itchy.
It’s much harder than imagined when you can obviously win but can’t rise to the challenge.
But only by enduring it for a while can Tianwuzong reap the consequences!
In the arena, the names of four disciples of the Guiyi Sect appeared one after another, causing the monks who had begun to wander in the stands to wake up.
"Guiyi Sect? At first glance, I thought it was the Guiyuan Sect from Xin'an County. Which sect is the Guiyi Sect? Why haven't I heard of it?"
"It's normal that you haven't heard of it. The Guiyi Sect in Heming Mountain, Cangwu County, has not had a new disciple for a hundred years. It has been absent from the tenth rookie meeting!"
"This time the Guiyi Sect has also come. ? ! Why didn’t I see the sword cultivator wearing the robe of the Guiyi Sect? Well, let’s just say, is there a possibility that the flying boat above belongs to the Guiyi sect?”
As soon as these words came out, the onlookers all fell silent, suddenly enlightened, and all raised their heads to look at the flying boat.
But the flying boat hovered in mid-air without any response. The people on it seemed as if they didn't hear the disciples in the competition platform inviting them to compete.
The disciples in the four arenas on the competition stage asked again.
The flying boat remained motionless, and the people on it didn’t even show their faces.
After the tea time, the disciples on the square arena asked the question for the third time.
The flying boat remains silent.
Seeing the names of the four disciples of the Guiyi Sect gradually disappearing from the list of rookie disciples, the onlookers were in an uproar.
“Why don’t the Guiyi sect dare to accept the challenge?”
“Don’t you know! My master said that the disciples of the Guiyi sect are indomitable, but that’s not the case!” “Is it possible that they are timid?! It seems that the Guiyi Faction is no longer the Guiyi Faction!”
“What a tragedy! The heroic Guiyi Faction finally did not fall into the dust!”
"Stop whining and reciting crooked poems! The Guiyi Sect's emaciated camels are bigger than horses, and the Heming Mountain Cave is one of the top ten caves in Kyushu!"
"So what? The Guiyi Sect will not be able to keep it sooner or later. Hemingshan Cave Sky!”
……
The spectators had their own opinions and talked about it.
The mortals and casual cultivators outside the arena who could not afford to pay for the stands only saw that none of the four disciples of the Guiyi Sect showed up and voluntarily abstained.
No matter how powerful the factions participating in the rookie meeting are, even if they give up and admit defeat, it is impossible for the Guiyi faction to abstain from four consecutive games like this.
As a result, the name Guiyi Sect has spread among the people who pay attention to the rookie club, and it can be said that it is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.
It’s just that the reviews are not that good.
......
The four people on the Pokong Boat just breathed a sigh of relief when they heard one of the new four people say: "Luoyue Valley disciple Quan Hongyu, please join the sect Wen Caiwei Give me some advice!”
The four people hurriedly looked up to see Wen Caiwei, but saw that her expression was as usual, without any sign of anxiety.
As expected of Junior Sister Caiwei who has survived nine years of unimaginable illness!
When the monks in the stands heard "Guiyi Sect" and "Wen Caiwei", there was another commotion.
"Wen Caiwei? Is it the fifth miss of the Yuzhou Wen family, the useless spirit root Wen Caiwei who has been bedridden for nine years?"
"It seems to be her! The Yuzhou Wen family refused to marry the Wu family It was said at the time that Miss Wen’s Fifth Sister went to the Immortal Sect to practice Taoism, so she went to the Guiyi Sect?”
"Isn't it said that she is too sick to walk? Isn't it said that the trial formation of the Guiyi Sect is famous in Kyushu? This... what is going on?"
"The Wen family's children are looking for it everywhere. The doctor asked for medicine, and the story of Wen Caiwei's illness cannot be false."
"Then there is only one possibility, the trial formation of the Guiyi Sect is useless!"
No one paid attention. Then, the words of several people were recorded in Liuyinjue by the gray-robed monk who had no presence at the side.
The cuffs of the gray-robed monk were embroidered with a complicated pattern, and the word "Kyuzhou" could be vaguely seen.
...
Lin Yige also discovered at this time that the opponents arranged by Tianwuzong for the five Guiyi faction, intentionally or unintentionally, were all in the late stage of foundation building!
She glanced at the Nascent Soul Stage monk who was leading the team from the Tianwu Sect, and then looked at Pan Linsen, who was holding the array plate in his hand and paying attention to the situation on the competition stage.
When the disciples of Guiyi Sect take over the top ten of the rookie list someday later, these two people will definitely have some disagreements.
Maybe when the time comes, she will need to take action... No, she will need to speak out.
If you want to keep their lives and be reasonable, naturally you can't use the killing sword intent.
Asking the puppet who transformed into Liu Fufeng to face the Nascent Soul Stage of Zhenger Ba Jing, the successor was powerless and even burned the spirit stone.
We still need to use the Gengxin Sword.
Thinking like this, Lin Yige gave the golden beans as big as soybeans that had just condensed in his hand to Geng Xin, who was making a faint sound of swords.
If it weren't for Wen Caiwei and the others, Geng Xin would have transformed into a human form long ago, sitting on her arm waiting to be fed.
(End of this chapter)