In the entire outer square, all the outer disciples were shocked and uproar!
Xuantian broke through his cultivation level in the finals, reversed the situation, severely injured Yang Dingjun, and won the first place in the outer sect. All of this fell in the eyes of some outer sect disciples, almost unbelievable and unbelievable.
especially shouted ‘Brother Yang, invincible; Brother Yang, first! The elite disciples are even more unacceptable.
In their hearts, no one can defeat Yang Dingjun unless it is a master of the innate realm. Among the martial arts realm, Yang Dingjun is an invincible existence and an invincible existence.
However, the thought in their hearts was ruthlessly broken by Xuantian.
Xuantian not only smashed Yang Dingjun and broke the myth of his invincibility and invincibility, and Xuantian's cultivation level was less than the tenth level of martial arts, and only nine levels of cultivation level defeated Yang Dingjun.
Such a result, for those disciples who worship Yang Dingjun, the thoughts in their hearts are undoubtedly a kind of destruction and instant collapse.
The disciples who supported Yang Dingjun had no blood on their faces, and the myth in their hearts was shattered, while the disciples who supported Xuantian were shocked, and what followed was the cheers like a landslide and tsunami, deafening.
"Brother Huang, first! Brother Huang, first!"
"Brother Huang, first! Brother Huang, first!"
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A large number of outside disciples cheered frantically.
The myth in their hearts continues, the miracle continues, the legend continues, and the ranking contest has come to an end. Xuantian defeated all his opponents and won the first place, allowing their emotions to sublimate in excitement, with enthusiasm and passion.
Among the outer disciples, the most emotionally charged one is Ma Jian.
Amidst the cheers, Ma Jian almost jumped up with excitement. Brother Yang was defeated. All the thirty thousand taels of silver tickets bought by Zheng Yuhong fell into his pocket. This time, he not only did not lose money, but made a lot of money. More than 30,000 taels of silver bills.
"Brother Huang, you are my beacon, shining my way forward in the dark, and my admiration for you is like a surging river, endless, like a river overflowing, and I want to worship you——! "
Ma shouted with excitement.
However, Ma Jian immediately thought that the brother who bought Senior Brother Yang won, but the giant-level disciple of the tenth level of martial arts realm, the last time he lost ten thousand taels of silver to Lin Dong, he wanted to fall back.
This time, someone else lost thirty thousand taels of silver to him. It is inevitable that the giant-level disciple would also fall back. In case he wants to go back, facing the oppression of the giant-level disciple, Ma Jian did not dare to resist too much.
"Thirty-six strategies, it's the best strategy, he wants to ask me, I don't give him a chance, I go out for a few months, he wants to find me and I can't find me, hehe...!"
Ma Jian missed so much in his heart, and he immediately shuttled among the crowd of outer disciples. After losing the money to the disciples who bought Xuan Tiansheng, he slowly squeezed out of the square and left early.
Ma Jian was right in his heart, and Zheng Yuhong regretted it.
Thirty thousand taels of silver. Even Yang Dingjun earned more than 80,000 taels of silver after two months of experience outside. Zheng Yuhong went out to experience and kills monsters. The effect of killing monsters is at least one worse than Yang Dingjun. Times, thirty thousand taels of silver, at least his harvest for more than a month.
The ten-fold cultivation base of the martial art realm, the pill needed for cultivation is the top-grade marrow pill and the condensing pill. Each one needs 9,000 taels of silver. The silver earned by Zheng Yuhong can’t support his consumption, and he needs family subsidies to be able to do it. Reluctantly, there are more than 20 days a month, can take the pill to practice.
Thirty thousand taels of silver is a large sum of money for Zheng Yuhong.
However, when Zheng Yuhong wanted to go back and search for Ma Xian, Ma Xian had already disappeared. There was a crowd of people in the outer square. He was not familiar with Ma Xian, and he could not help him from the densely packed outer disciples. Anxious to find out, besides, Ma Anxie had already slipped to the edge of the square at this time.
"Hehehehe!" Lin Wuying and Li Yichang both laughed and said, "Senior Brother Zheng, in terms of vision, you are still far behind us. Don't look down on Senior Brother Huang, who spent thirty thousand taels of silver. It’s worth a lesson after a long lesson."
The giant-level disciples next to them all laughed. Although many of them were optimistic about Yang Dingjun before, they did not express their views. Unlike Zheng Yuhong, they spent thirty thousand taels of silver tickets to buy Yang Ding in order to prove that they were correct. Jun won, and now they are happy to laugh at Zheng Yuhong.
Zheng Yuhong’s face was pale, and amidst the ridicule of the giants, his face was swept away. Zhu Dan next to him was also dull. Just now, like Zheng Yuhong, she vowed to say that Brother Yang would win. Xuantian used the actual situation. Slapped both in the face.
Bai Zhanhe looked at Xuantian and murmured, "In just a few months, his cultivation level has risen from the fourth level to the ninth level in the martial art realm. Even Senior Brother Chu Feng didn't have such a fast training speed at the beginning, right? Huang Tian entered Zongmen, in the past few years, did not show up and behaved mediocrely. Why did it explode so quickly in the past few months? Does the legendary resuscitation really exist?"
The opposite mountain!
Ling Xingyue stood up and said, "Grandpa, what's the matter?"
The white-haired old man raised his right hand, touched the white beard under his forehead, and said: "The sword skills he uses are all sword skills that this school doesn't have."
Ling Xingyue frowned and said, "Is it a family sword skill?"
The white-haired old man turned his head away and said: "No, I am afraid that there is no such sword skill in the world. This is his own creation of sword skill, which combines the style of chasing the wind and the artistic conception of the shadow sword. This son’s comprehension of Jueying Swordsmanship is definitely not as simple as stimulating in danger. He has already mastered the artistic conception of Jueying Swordsmanship."
Ling Xingyue said: "Could it be that he has learned the Shadow Sword Technique?"
The white-haired old man said: "This is not certain, but it is certain. His understanding of the artistic conception of swordsmanship is extraordinary, and he will definitely understand the meaning of swords in the future. Only the eighth or ninth level of the martial arts realm can comprehend the shadow sword technique. In the future, he will comprehend the meaning of the sword, which must be earlier than that of Chu Feng."
Ling Xingyue said in shock: "Brother Chu Feng is in the third level of the Innate Realm, and he has already understood the sword intent. Grandpa, except you, no one in the entire Heavenly Sword Sect surpasses him. Don't you say that Brother Chu Feng is a rare sight in a century. Is your kendo genius?"
The white-haired old man said: "In this school, Chu Feng is indeed a rare genius in a century, but there are many talents in the land of Shenzhou, even the ten-year-old stepped into the innate, ten-year-old peerless genius who understood the sword. It’s just the land of a pill in the land of Shenzhou, but a rank six force. Compared with the geniuses of the land of Shenzhou, Grandpa and Chu Feng are nothing."
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"In the tenth round, in the finals, Huang Tian v. Yang Dingjun, Huang Tian won and ranked first. He became the first disciple of this year's ranking competition, and won the reward: a high-grade condensed real pill."
Outer Gate Square, Elder Han came to the arena. With a single stroke of his hand, all the voices were quiet. Immediately, Elder Han announced the result of the game and the reward for the first disciple of the outer gate.
The outer disciple who had just calmed down, there was a commotion in an instant, and there was a cry of exclamation.
Ning the true pill, it is not an ordinary pill, it is a profound-level pill that can be refined by a profound-level medicine master.
Pills, like martial arts and martial arts, are also divided into four levels of heaven, earth, mysterious and yellow.
The pill that martial art needs, whether it is the body tempering pill, the marrow pill, and the qi-condensing pill, are all yellow-level pill, which can be refined by a yellow-level pill. Although the number of pillists is small, most of them They all stayed at the level of a yellow-ranked pill pharmacist. Therefore, there are relatively many yellow-ranked pill pharmacists, and there are dozens of them in Xuantianzong alone.
And the number of Xuan-level pill pharmacists has been greatly reduced. In the entire Xuantian Sect, there are only three mysterious-level pill pharmacists who can refine Xuan-level pill, all of them are elders of the inner sect.
Ning Zhenzhen Pill was created by the elder of the inner door of a profound-level medicine pill master, and it was impossible to see it at the outer door.
The role of Ning Zhenzhen Pill is to help the martial artist of the tenth level of martial arts realm, transform the internal force into innate true energy, and there is a certain probability that the martial artist's cultivation will break through to the innate realm.
Ning Zhen Dan is divided into three grades: lower, middle, and upper grades, with different qualities and different chances of breaking through the innate realm.
The lower-grade condensed true pill has a 50% chance; the middle-grade condensed true pill has a 70% chance; the upper-grade condensed true pill has a 90% chance.
Every year in the ranking disciple contest, the reward for the first disciple of the outer sect is only a low-grade condensed true pill, but this year, a top-grade condensed true pill was awarded, its value is at least three times that of the lower-grade condensed true pill~www .novelhall.com~Disciples of the outside sects, why not exclaim?
A happy smile appeared on Xuantian's face. The higher the quality of the Concentrated Pill, the higher the value.
One low-grade Ning Zhenzhen pill is worth six to seven hundred thousand taels of silver, and the high-grade Ning Zhenzhen pill should be around two million taels of silver, which is definitely a sky-high value compared to the yellow-grade pill.
"Thank the sect, thank the elder!" Xuantian took the reward from the elder Han, and it was a black jade box.
Xuantian opened it, and it turned out that it was the top-grade Ning Zhen Dan. The pill was about the size of two thumbs, like white jade, without any impurities.
"The second place in this year’s ranking contest, Yang Dingjun, rewarded 50,000 points for Zongmen merit, third place, Bai Zhanhe, rewarded 20,000 points for Zongmen merit, and the fourth to tenth places all rewarded 5,000 points for Zongmen merit. It can be exchanged for silver tael, and you must go to the Hall of Merit to collect it yourself. This year's ranking contest is over!"
Immediately, Elder Han announced the names of the second and third disciples, as well as the rewards for the tenth place, ending the ranking contest.
This year’s Outer Sect Disciple Ranking Competition, the ending can be said to be beyond anyone’s expectations. No one expected that at the beginning of the competition, Xuantian, who was only at the eighth level of the martial arts realm, would defeat all his opponents all the way and take the first place. One.
The ranking contest is over. Every disciple from the outer sect looks at Xuantian with admiration and admiration. Even if it is not pleasing to his eyes, at this moment, there is only fear in his eyes when looking at Xuantian.
For Xuantian, ranking and prestige are secondary. The most important thing is that he won the first prize: High-grade Ning Zhenzhen Dan.
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