The Gate Of Good Fortune

Although the admission of the inner gate disciples seemed lively, Ningcheng knew that the admission of the inner gate disciples was not very important to Fanghong Jianzong. Just look at the whole game and see how few big characters show up.

This does not affect Ningcheng's mood, however, and his goal is to join the inner gate and find an opportunity to enter the Little Spiritual Domain.

The next day Ningcheng and Liang Kexin had arrived early in the rainbow sword stone, ready to take part in the final thirty spot selection.

This kind of competition is not half challenging for Ningcheng, he can compare as much as he wants.

Ningcheng's first rivalry was a tall male repair on the ninth floor of Xuan Liquid, who obviously knew the strength of Ningcheng, but also the integrity of Ningcheng. As long as you don't kill Ningcheng, you can lose as much as you want.

Although he was very depressed, how did he meet this Ning Cheng guy, he had to hug his fist: “Chun Yuzhen asked Brother Ning to teach him, and also asked Brother Ning's men to show mercy. ”

Even though he was built to be Bining City tall, he called Ning City a brother.

Ningcheng smiled slightly. “Well, do it...”

At the end of the sentence, Ningcheng suddenly felt wrong. A fierce killing eye fell on him, his divinity was mighty, and the purple palace and meridian were completely revamped by the yellow origin, such killing could not escape his senses.

Ningcheng's mind immediately swept out carefully, and he saw eight or nine young men and women standing on the main stage watching the game below. At the same time, he also saw several acquaintances, the one with the fierce look of homicide was that of Fu Sheng Man.

This woman again, I didn't expect this woman to come to the game. In addition to this woman, there were seven or eight other people standing in the main hall watching the game, both young men and women, former soul brothers of all colors. The two people who have been cultivated to the highest level have been successfully cultivated by Yuan Soul.

Ningcheng directly ignored Fu Sheng Man, who was also a passers-by in his eyes. He was astonished that among the young men and women, those two former souls were not older than him. Ningcheng sees this place and is even more eager for the Little Spirit Domain. In his view, Fall Rainbow Sword Sect has so many young masters, absolutely inseparable from the Little Spiritual Domain.

At this time, Jun Yu's attack has been fully launched. Ningcheng carefully handled it and did not quickly defeat Jun Yu. He feels that several gods sweep away from him from time to time, plus that Fu Sheng Man has some contradictions with him, he should be careful. Besides, Jun Yu Zhen can't force him to use his killer.

“Brother Wen, what's going on? Why is this guy still alive?” Fu Shengman looked at Brother Wen not far away and asked, she was somewhat dissatisfied, but equally afraid to really blame Brother Wen.

Brother Wen also frowned, “I don't know, I gave Udzu a couple of 5th grade charms, according to reason, this guy will no longer be on the stage today. Now it looks like Uchi was killed by him, but it's only common for me to see him do it. How could Uchi lose to him? ”

Feng Sheng's lips were silent. She decided not to ask for any more help. If she wanted to do it, she would do it herself.

Brother Wen also felt the dissatisfaction of Fu Sheng Man. He smiled and said, “It's just an ant. Don't worry, Sheng man and sister. I don't know what trick he used this time. I'll make him understand in the shortest possible time, the consequences of winning over a man and sister. ”

Seems to be somewhat satisfied with the words of the Brother Wen, Fu Shengman said nothing more, just nodded.

Standing not far away, Münchengrui looked at the expression between Brother Wen and Feng Sheng Man, if he had thought about it.

Several others watched the situation on the stage with all their attention, as if the battle of the Brothers of Brown Fluid was very attractive to these former Soul Brothers.

On the right side of the main stage are two nuns, one wearing a purple dress and the other wearing a blue floral dress.

“Sister Purple Cigarette, look at the Brown Clothes Brother on stage six. The Brown Fluid has been successfully repaired. The hand is fierce and decisive, far superior to the ordinary Brother Brown Fluid.” The lady in the floral skirt is talking.

The Purple Cigarette Master nodded, “Nice, this guy should be the best one on these racetracks. Keep an eye on him, if he wants. ”

“How could he be unwilling? Such opportunities are not always available.” The green floral skirt nun giggled, "not to mention he might have fainted when he saw her. Must be wondering where such a beautiful fairy came from. ”

“Don't talk too poorly, pick one or two more.” Sister Purple Smoke said with no anger.

……

Ningcheng's low profile quickly allowed those who watched him to move away, even if the occasional God swept over, to observe his opponents.

Thirty of the racetracks are decided, and there is no loop, just the first place on each racetrack. In just half a day, the results have come out.

Ningcheng received the first place on stage 9, Liang Kexin received the first place on stage 17, each entering the top 30, becoming an inner door disciple of Fanghong Sword Sect.

Obviously, it's not easy to get the first place on each stage, and almost all 30 players have their own best moves. With the exception of Ningcheng on stage nine, Ningcheng wins every game, but every game wins the middle rule, common. He already sees Fu Sheng Man as a potential enemy and will never let Fu Sheng Man see any of his killers.

So with the exception of Ningcheng on stage nine, the first place on the other stage has been repeatedly measured.

After thirty disciples were selected, an elderly man suddenly flew over the main stage of the course. Even the young Yuan Soul Brothers on the main stage, when they saw the old man come up, gave way on both sides. Ningcheng, which stood with the remaining 29 elected monks, speculated that the old man should have some place in the Rainbow Sword Sect.

The old man landed on the main stage and swept thirty people, nodded satisfactorily, which only made him say, "First of all, I want to congratulate the top thirty handsome talents. Congratulations on becoming the inner disciples of the Sword Sect of the Drop Hong. You will have your own cave to learn the ways in the Sword Sect of the Drop Hong.

Fanghong Sword Sect is one of the most important gates in Heaven, and every time you recruit a disciple, it is very important. Only this time it seemed a little rushed. In fact, this time it was not the time to recruit disciples from Fanghong Sword Sect. It was just a temporary inner door disciple recruitment... ”

See some noise below, the old man pressed it with his hand, "but this time you can be selected as an inner door disciple, or you will get an unexpected benefit in your dreams, now invite all the selected inner door disciples to enter the task release hall. ”

Ningcheng suddenly had some bad feelings in his heart, and he realized that he had not done everything he could this time, and that he was not doing very well.

“Brother Ning, let's hurry up.” Liang Kexin was very excited. Whatever happened, she was already a real inner disciple of Fanghong Jianzong.

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Ningcheng and Liang Kexin followed a group of people to the mission release of the Palace, there were already many people here. Ningcheng doesn't have to ask, and you can guess, these first priests should be the first seventy inner disciples to be recruited.

Ningcheng wondered that the young Yuan Soul Brothers who had previously watched the game on the main stage had also come here.

When all the people came in, a middle-aged monk came forward and said, "A hundred inner disciples are here for this admission. Elder Hong said before that we have an unexpected opportunity, and now I will tell you what this opportunity is. This opportunity is for some of you, you may get a month of practice in the Little Spirit...”

The words of the middle-aged brothers were immediately interrupted by an exciting voice of discourse. Many brothers were eager to enter the Sword Sect because the Sword Sect had a small spiritual domain. And now they're being told that they might get a month of practice in the Little Spirit, something that they can't even get excited about.

Ningcheng's heart sinks and he knows he must have made a mistake. Those Yuan Soul Brothers may be looking at it as a way of assessing the number of places in the Little Spirit Domain.

But Ningcheng suddenly calmed down when his gaze swept away at the man who hated to stare at him. Even if he doesn't get a chance this time, he'll have a chance to enter the Little Spirit Realm in the future. Besides, the district is a month away, and he hasn't put it to heart yet.

“Everybody be quiet and listen to me.” The middle-aged man Shu hastily pressed the noise with his hands again, and he understood the excitement.

After everyone calmed down, the middle-aged man Xiu said, "This war between the real countries of Daliang and the real countries of Beishang caused countless spirits, and many sects sent important disciples in the door to mediate this dispute to avoid further destruction and casualties...”

Ningcheng heard the laughter here, he came to Yixing mainland not two days a day, two real wars, even if all the two real countries were destroyed, there would be no kind of mediation. Even less likely to say that the spirit of birth is charcoal, he knows too much about the monks here. By saying this, the middle-aged monk said that there must be something good in this war, or something worthy of the mission.

“In order to avoid further disputes, all the gates agreed that only monks below the realm of the Yuan Soul could go. In fact, it's useless to go to a monk who's tall, and then you'll know. ”

The eyes of the middle-aged monk swept through the hundreds of newly arrived inner disciples before continuing, "We went to four fax disciples and four core disciples this time. But each disciple must bring one or two Xuan Liquid disciples. This Xuan Liquid disciple must be strong and flexible..."

Speaking of which, not only Ningcheng, but even the other newly elected disciples of the inner gate understood what was going on. Some disciples have been chosen for their strong spiritual roots, and the slightly weaker disciples already know that this has nothing to do with them. Eight facsimile and core disciples go out and can only take up to sixteen people.

The atmosphere was slightly dull. The middle-aged monk raised his voice, “All disciples of the inner gate who can be chosen and taken away have a month's chance to enter the small spiritual domain of the Sect, which represents the importance the Sect attaches to you...”

(That's all for today's update, good night, friends!

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