Chapter 79

"Elder martial brother Jin, why are you suddenly interested in this Shi mu? Although he has good strength, he should not be able to get into your eyes?" Hearing Jin Huan's words, Huo Mao asked with a flattering look on his face:

"What do you know? Although he doesn't seem to show the mountain and dew on weekdays, I learned that he quietly participated in the talent test of the spirit method hall a month ago and even detected the Warlock's talent. It is said that it is not low." Jin Huan's eyes flashed a few times and said slowly in his mouth.

"Warlock talent?"

Huo Mao was surprised to hear this.

"It hasn't been spread yet, and other forces don't know about it, so we zunling Pavilion should take advantage of this opportunity to find a way to pull this person into the pavilion." Jin Huan's voice sank.

Huo Mao nodded knowingly and said yes.

"Fortunately, Shi Mu's acquaintances in the gate have some relations with our zunling Pavilion. You should make friends with this person as much as possible. Even if you can't pull him into the pavilion, you can't let other forces take him away." After thinking about it, Jin Huan ordered.

"Yes, please rest assured, elder martial brother Jin." Huo Mao looked cold and nodded quickly.

Jin Huan nodded, ordered a few more words, and left quickly.

Huo MaoMu was relieved to send Jin Huan away. At this moment, Shi Mu's figure also came out of the valley. He didn't bring much, but casually carried a steel knife in his hand.

Huo Mao quickly showed a bright smile on his face and greeted him.

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Not long later, they came to the valley between peak 11 and peak 12.

In the shade of trees in the valley, there is a huge round square with an area of 40 or 50 mu. On the square, ten challenge platforms are arranged side by side.

At the moment, the square is bustling. There are a large number of disciples in black clothes. There are more than 1000 people around the ten challenge platforms, and the noise is heard one after another.

Shi Mu had excellent eyesight. Before he went to the square, he saw that there were people competing on the ten challenge arenas. On each challenge arena, there was a man wearing black devil gate clothes and embroidered "B" on his cuffs.

These class B disciples are obviously the judges of Xiaobi this time!

The onlookers near the challenge arena cheered from time to time, and the whole square was filled with a hot and surging atmosphere.

Shi Mu was infected by the surrounding atmosphere and was eager to try.

"The primary and secondary school competition is held every three months. It is specially for our class C disciples. Class A and class B disciples will not participate. The purpose of the competition is not only to compete with each other, but also to determine the ranking of class C disciples. It can be said that it is a warm-up before the big competition every year. " Huo Mao said, reaching out and pointing somewhere in front of him.

Shi Mu looked along his arm and saw that on the other side of the square, there stood a huge black stone tablet dozens of feet high, with small silver characters from top to bottom.

Shi muliao's concentrated eyes coagulated. Although hundreds of feet apart, he still clearly saw the silver words on the stone tablet, which were people's names one by one.

He immediately showed an interested look. In a few months, he saw the ranking of class C disciples for the first time.

The name on the stone tablet glitters with silver. The top name is a man named Duan Qianli, and the names are lined up below.

"Younger martial brother Shi, can you see the name on the stone tablet from here?" Huo Mao was surprised to see Shi Mu staring at the stone tablet.

"I have excellent eyesight since childhood. I can barely recognize the handwriting on it, but I'm still closer to see it clearly." Shi Mu explained with a smile.

While they were talking, they walked into the square, opened the way with Huo Mao, pushed aside the crowd and came to the stone tablet.

There are also hundreds of people here, including many new disciples who joined Shi mu.

Shi Mu's eyebrows were slightly raised. LAN Feng stood nearby surrounded by more than a dozen disciples. She looked more confident than before. She must have gained a lot in the blood dragon club.

LAN Feng has long been a man of the moment among the new disciples. People near the stone tablet look at this woman from time to time, and someone whispers.

Shi Mu took back his eyes and looked at the ranking on the stone tablet.

"Elder martial brother Huo, what kind of person is Duan Qianli, who ranks first above?" Shi Mu narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the name of the most eye-catching position on the stone tablet, and suddenly asked.

"Elder martial brother Duan? He acts mysteriously and rarely appears in public. I haven't seen him a few times, but he had the strength in the middle of the day after tomorrow in his last big competition, and it is said that he is also a warlock apprentice of the wind Department. " Huo Mao thought about it and replied.

"Double cultivation of martial arts!" Shi Mu felt a chill in his heart. Unexpectedly, the person who ranked first among the class C disciples was almost the same as himself.

It seems that if the martial arts and techniques are used properly, the strength should be doubled.

"Every time, a congenital elder and some class B disciples will be arranged to preside over the Xiaobi gate, but the congenital elder doesn't seem to be here at the moment." Huo Mao looked at a high platform near the stone tablet. There was a Wisteria seat on it, but it was empty at the moment.

"Elder martial brother Huo, I haven't been in school for a long time. I don't know much about the rules of zongmen Xiaobi. Can you tell me something?" Shi Mu pondered and asked“ ha-ha! Certainly. Although there are a large number of class C disciples, the old disciples know each other's roots, are not fully sure, and generally do not rashly challenge each other. Therefore, most of the rankings are fixed. So the competition rules are quite simple. The first day was a competition between you new disciples, younger martial brother. On the second day, the new disciples challenged the top ranked old disciples. On the third day, the old disciples challenged each other. Remember, Xiaobi is not limited to arts, martial arts, weapons and magic tools. Except that it can't hurt lives, all means can be used! On the whole, the strong are respected! " Huo Mao simply said the competition rules again“ I see! " Shi Mu nodded“ It's a trivial matter. Younger martial brother Shi, don't be so polite. By the way, as far as I know, including your group of disciples, zongmen has recruited four groups of new disciples this year, about 300 or 400. Today's first day is mainly to see your competition. " Huo Mao waved his hand and suddenly thought of something, added. Shi Mu's eyes fell on the bottom of the stone tablet. There were hundreds of people displayed in red font, clearly separated from the silver names on it. His name seemed to be among the last 100 people. It seems that these more than 100 people are his new disciples“ Younger martial brother Shi, although in the competition the next day, once the new disciple defeated the old disciple, he can directly enter the top ranking and get a lot of rewards, to be honest, there is a big gap between the strength of you new disciples and the old disciples. It's too early to challenge. Although younger martial brother Shi is not weak, you should be careful in the process of fighting. After all, you can keep the green mountain without worrying about firewood. If you want to win some benefits in the small competition, first find a way to win a top ranking among the new disciples. The sect will reward the top ten new disciples. " Huo Mao said earnestly“ Thank you for your advice, elder martial brother Huo. " Shi Mu nodded and arched his hands again“ Ha ha, younger martial brother Shi, you're welcome. It's just some experience! " Huo Mao laughed. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.