Chapter 2628

In the process of Liu Lang's closing his eyes and cultivating his mind, there were constantly practitioners entering the camp. Soon, the number of practitioners in the camp increased from 100 to 500.

Like the previous one hundred practitioners, the later increased practitioners had different accomplishments, including Golden immortals, small immortals, and ordinary practitioners of the realm. Moreover, all practitioners of the realm accounted for a large proportion.

If there is no accident, most of them are from zuoqiu League.

But this kind of selection standard, Liu Lang is really unpredictable.

Not only Liu Lang is unpredictable, but many of the selected people are not.

Especially for those who practice in the environment, they feel that the practitioners around them are more powerful than others. They are all silent and dare not even let out the atmosphere.

Soon, the gate of the camp was completely closed.

Liu Lang counted the number. There were not many more practitioners in the camp. They were 500.

"Next, the person I ordered, step forward."

When Liu Lang was searching for the Lord, a deep voice came from above his head.

Hearing this, all the people in the camp looked up.

However, there was no figure on it.

The voice seemed to be coming from outside the camp.

The materials used to build this camp have the effect of shielding divine consciousness. Therefore, even Liu Lang can't see what is going on outside the camp.

"Min!"

"Hope

"Cen!"

“……”

One name after another was called out by someone outside the account.

From the perspective of names, almost all the selected people are casual practitioners, because most of them have only one name and no surname. Of course, this is only a superficial phenomenon.

In fact, some people have surnames, but they didn't report it.

When the demons did not sweep Chengtian, the land was not so stable. The expeditions between tribes were the norm. Some neighboring tribes had feuds for hundreds of thousands of years.

Concealing one's origin can, to a great extent, reduce trouble.

Soon, ten practitioners were selected.

These ten practitioners, all step forward.

At the next moment, ten beams of light came in from outside the tent and reflected on the ten practitioners.

The figures of the ten practitioners gradually became dim and disappeared.

"Hiss..."

"How did they disappear?"

"It's amazing too!"

Most of the practitioners in the camp were not high in their accomplishments, and many of them were still in scattered practice. They had never seen the world before, and they were talking about it for a while.

"Mystifying."

Liu Lang's heart is a fierce contempt.

Those beams look mysterious and mysterious. In fact, they are just the most common transmission array, which is to deceive the laymen who can't understand the array path. As for where the ten practitioners have been transmitted, Liu Lang can't see, but it won't be too far away. Maybe it's still in this camp.

"Is it over?"

"Is it over?"

From the shock of the beam, the practitioners who recovered from the shock, you look at me, I look at you, their eyes are full of doubts, but they have experienced a primary election, otherwise they will not be able to stand in this camp.

If we only choose 10 out of 500, the proportion will be too low.

Many people give up the absolute safety of zuoqiu League and switch to this side to fight for it. It's just that. It's better to stay in zuoqiu League.

The familiar practitioners began to discuss in secret.

Even Hong, who has a background, is restless for a time.

This situation lasted for about half an hour. Suddenly, six beams of light shot into the camp again, just as they had disappeared. Among the beams, six shadows slowly appeared.

"Jinxian!"

Liu Lang's eyes suddenly shot two cold lights.

Because the six figures reappeared are just six of the ten practitioners who were selected at the beginning. Liu Lang clearly remembers the accomplishments of these six practitioners. The highest one is in the middle of Daxian, and the lowest is in the later period of Xuandan realm.

At this time, the six practitioners turned into Jinxian.

Some are the early stage of Jinxian, some are the middle stage of Jinxian, and the other is the later stage of Jinxian.

And these are all feedback from the real eye, and there is absolutely no mistake.

"It's amazing."

Liu Lang held his chin and thought.

At the moment, other practitioners in the camp also realized that there were several golden immortals in the camp. Although they could not see the small realm of the six returned, they could still feel the breath of the six.

"Jinxian!"

"The legend is true indeed!"

"I wonder if it's my turn!"

The reason why the monks gave up the zuoqiu League was that they heard that this place could soar to the sky. However, many people were hearsay, and whether the fact was true or not, we still had doubts.Now, however, all doubts are swept away.

There was a kind of crazy light in everyone's eyes.

But when it comes to excitement, the six parties are more excited.

After the beam dissipated, the six people walked into the crowd with the pace they didn't recognize.

It may not be appropriate to use the word "villain attains ambition" to describe these six practitioners who first ascended the golden immortals, but there is no doubt that their temperament is not in line with their accomplishments.

At this moment, no one cares where the four practitioners who have not come back.

Because, only the winner, will be noticeable, the loser is doomed to turn into dust, forgotten in the corner.

"Next, we are going to choose ten more people."

When many little immortals, great immortals, and all the practitioners of the realm were full of envy, jealousy and hatred, the deep voice outside the camp sounded again.

"We still have a chance!"

Everyone's attention was removed from the six reformed practitioners.

"Still called the name, step forward."

A low voice, ten names in a row.

The one who was called to mend almost jumped up with joy.

When we first called out the name, we didn't realize that after being selected, we could transform into Jinxian in half an hour. Now the effect is obvious, and it's good to not be red eyed.

Soon, the ten practitioners were also taken away by the beam.

"I don't know if we have a chance to be selected."

Hong swallows a mouthful of foam and whispers to Liu Lang.

At this moment, he had some communication with the practitioners nearby. He knew that other practitioners had come to this camp after layer by layer screening, and he and Liu Lang were the back door of the way.

From this point of view, he and Liu Lang are more likely to lose the election.

"It will definitely be chosen." Liu Lang comforts Hong.

Half an hour later, five practitioners who were promoted to Jinxian came back.

"Next, there is a third group of lucky people, but there is only one third group of lucky people." No one paid any more attention to the five new practitioners. All of them raised their ears and listened carefully to the voice outside the account.

"Only one!"

"Does it represent this one, gifted?"

"Certainly, otherwise, how could it be listed separately?"

Everybody whispered.

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