Chapter 37： , ranking

When Xu Ming arrived, hundreds of people had already gathered in Wufu Square. There are Wufu elders, masters, and disciples.

"Xu Ming."

"Brother Xu!"

"Brother Sun Ji."

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Although Xu Ming and Sun Ji were newcomers to Wufu this year, their reputations in Wufu were not weak.

Sun Ji's innate divine power, coupled with the breakthrough in his strength after entering the martial arts mansion, even those old disciples who had cultivated from within would not dare to underestimate him.

Not to mention Xu Ming, although he showed very few times in the Wufu, and he didn't even attend lectures very often; but among the new disciples this year, Xu Ming is undoubtedly the undisputed number one.

No, even Sun Ji, who had beaten all the new disciples obediently, behaved like a cat in front of Xu Ming.

Therefore, even if Xu Ming did not show his face many times, Xu Ming's status in the Wufu was beyond doubt.

Especially in the gambling battle of Jiuding Chamber of Commerce, Xu Ming defeated Sikong Liangjun in seconds, which made Xu Ming more popular in Yunqi City. Some people in the Wilderness Martial Palace even said that Xu Ming's strength might already be the first among all the disciples of the Wilderness Wufu.

"Is he Xu Ming?"

Among the disciples, there are two people who are obviously independent of others. Both of them have a kind of arrogance with their nostrils pointing upwards on their faces, and they exude an inexplicable self-confidence that stands out from the crowd.

One of the sword-wielding youths with moles on the corners of his mouth asked the people around him disdainfully, "I don't see anything special!"

"I really didn't find anything very special." The coquettish male disciple beside him also said, "But many people in Wufu actually think that his strength is not weaker than ours."

"Hehe, he only defeated Sikong Liangjun in seconds!"

"Sikong Liangjun? It's just a child!" The coquettish male disciple said contemptuously.

When these two disciples first entered the Wilderness Martial Palace, they were among the top geniuses among the new batch of disciples. The two were fighting each other, and five or six years had passed in the blink of an eye, and there was still no winner. However, before Xu Ming arrived, the two were recognized as the top two among the hundreds of disciples of the Savage Martial House.

However, after Xu Ming arrived, there were different opinions about Xu Ming's strength. Some people say that Xu Ming has the strength to attack the first person in the wild martial arts, and some people say that Xu Ming's strength, among those four or five years old disciples, is actually mediocre.

"Sikong Liangjun is indeed just a child!" The sword-wielding youth also said, "This Xu Ming is just a child!"

"I didn't expect that we would be compared with a child. It's really been too long since we took action, and everyone began to doubt our strength!"

"Don't worry, if you want to show your strength, you will have a good opportunity soon! When the time comes, we will be a blockbuster and become famous in Feiyun Kingdom, no problem!"

"I know!" The coquettish young man glanced at Xu Ming, "I'm too lazy to argue with a child, my goal is to be included in the Wilderness Sect!"

The Wilderness Sect, the overlord that commands hundreds of thousands of miles, is also the holy land of martial arts that many talented warriors yearn for.

"The Wilderness Sect..." The sword-wielding youth's face was also full of yearning, "Every year, there is only one quota for those who can be included in the Wilderness Sect. Last year, we both lost to the old disciple who was one year older than us. This year, we should also It's one of us going to the Wilderness Sect!"

"It's our turn! However, I won't let you!" said the coquettish male disciple.

"Although let the horses come over!" The sword-wielding youth was also full of fighting spirit.

It's just that neither of them would know that Gu Hanmo had already decided that Xu Ming would go to the Wilderness Sect this year; no matter how much the two of them fought, they would have nothing to do with them.

At this moment, Xu Ming had also mixed in with the crowd, and had a general idea of ​​the rules for distributing resources.

The Savage Martial House distributes training resources to its disciples every six months; however, the amount of resources each disciple can get is not the same—the stronger the disciple, the more the training resources; the weaker the disciple, the more Fewer resources.

As for how to judge who is stronger and who is weaker, it will be determined by the Wufu based on the performance of the disciples in the past six months.

Because it was the day for the distribution of resources, the disciples were very active; soon, all the disciples were called.

"Everything is here, let's start distributing training resources!" It was a bald elder in Wufu who was in charge of Wufu supplies.

The disciples below held their breaths and prayed silently in their hearts - call me later! Call me later!

Because the sooner a person is named, the less cultivation resources they can get.

"The first one..." The bald elder glanced at the list, then raised his head, "Wang Xiao."

Among the disciples, a chubby disciple who was new to this year's face suddenly collapsed: "It really is me!"

The weakest disciples are undoubtedly the new disciples this year. However, the strength of the weakest people is not too big; Wufu also considered many factors before finally deciding who was the weakest.

"Haha, Wang Xiao, I'll just say that I'm a little better than you, but you still don't admit it? Now, you should take it!"

The one who spoke was also one of the weakest new disciples. He had a good relationship with Wang Xiao, and when he saw Wang Xiao said he was the last, he was instantly happy.

"Wait! I'll openly challenge you when I look back. As long as I win, you will be the last one next time!" Wang Xiao said in a very unmotivated manner, then with a sad face, he went up to receive a thousand taels of gold.

"Next, Chen Huan!"

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It was about the third hundredth time that Sun Jida's name was finally called; obviously, the Wufu's evaluation of Sun Ji was not low, even more than many old disciples.

"The seven hundred and seventy-fourth, Zhao Yicheng! Allocating cultivation resources, seventy-eight thousand three hundred taels of gold!"

There are a total of 777 disciples in the Wilderness Wufu, and Zhao Yicheng's 774th was named, indicating that Wufu's evaluation of his strength is - fourth!

At this time, Xu Ming had not been named.

"I'm going!" The young man went to Zhao Yicheng with a white head and got the fourth place, but he was not happy at all; because as usual, he was very stable in the third place.

Zhao Yicheng glanced at Xu Ming, angry in his heart: "Wufu actually thinks that I am inferior to him?"

But Zhao Yicheng didn't dare to say anything, so he had to go up obediently to get the resources. However, in his heart, he was very unconvinced: "Humph! I must challenge this Xu Ming when I look back!"

He doesn't agree!

Zhao Yicheng was not the only one who was dissatisfied.

When Xu Ming's name was still not listed in the top 20, many old disciples were already dissatisfied.

Among the top fifty old disciples of the Wilderness Martial House, who did not have a cultivation level above the late stage of internal training? If they are against their boss Kong Liangjun, they are all likely to lose in seconds.

"This kid..." The coquettish male disciple had already glanced at Xu Ming for a long time, "Wufu actually named him the third?"

Immediately, the bald elder called by name again: "The seven hundred and seventy-fifth, Tian Dali! Allocate resources, 80,000 taels of gold!"

The coquettish male disciple was immediately stunned; "Tian Dali? Me?"

That's right, the coquettish male disciple is called Tian Dali - a name that is in extreme contrast to his appearance.

"How is that possible?" The sword-wielding youth on the side was also stunned.

The coquettish youth Tian Dali has always been very close in strength to the sword-wielding youth; since the older disciples in the Wufu have all been apprentices, the Wufu's judgment of the two is also the first for a while, and the first for a while; anyway, no matter what In this way, the first two are always these two.

But now, the coquettish youth Tian Dali has become the third, doesn't that mean that Xu Ming is at least the second, or even the first?

"I'm not convinced!" Tian Dali shouted.

The bald elder had no mood swings on his face: "If you don't agree, you can give up this training resource!"

As the elder in charge of materials, the bald elder naturally looks like a stranger who should not be approached most of the time - his position does not allow him to be a good talker.

"I..." Tian Dali didn't dare to talk too much nonsense after all. He knew that the bald elder had a bad temper; if he talked too much nonsense, maybe he really wouldn't give him cultivation resources.

"Eighty thousand taels are eighty thousand taels!"

The second-place cultivation resource is 90,000 taels of gold, and the first-place cultivation resource of UU Reading is 100,000 taels of gold. In fact, Tian Dali was not the one with 120,000 taels of gold, but the Wu Palace judged him to be weaker than Xu Ming, which made him feel deeply humiliated.

"Seven hundred and seventy-sixth..."

The sword-wielding youth suddenly became nervous.

"Yue Jian!"

The Savage Martial House still cruelly judged him as second.

The sword-wielding youth Yue Jian also did not dare to talk nonsense. He just glanced at Xu Ming full of fighting intent, and then went up to collect the resources.

"Seven hundred and seventy-seventh..."

In fact, this last person, do not need to be named to know.

"Xu Ming!"

"I didn't expect the Wufu to give me such a high evaluation." Xu Ming took the resources with a smile, "One hundred thousand taels of gold, although not much, but not bad!"

at this time-

"Xu Ming!" Two voices sounded almost simultaneously.

Xu Ming turned his head and saw that it was the sword-wielding youth Yue Jian and the coquettish youth Tian Dali.

"I'm not satisfied with the ranking judgment of Wufu!" Yue Jian said coldly, "Do you dare to choose one of us to compete with each other, as long as you can win, we will be convinced!"

Immediately, everyone present cast their gazes at Xu Ming. They wanted to see how Xu Ming would react.

The older disciples who ranked higher were especially excited.

"That's right! I'm also not convinced by the Martial House's ranking decision!"

"Xu Ming, if you really have the strength, show it to us! If you don't have the strength, please don't hold the first training resource so reassuringly!"

"That's it!"

"Xu Ming, do you dare to fight?"

All of a sudden, the whole scene was full of clamor, and the senior disciples at the top seemed to want to vent their dissatisfaction.

"You don't agree? Do you want to learn from me?" Xu Ming, who became the target of public criticism, just smiled disdainfully.