Immortal Cultivation and Life-Saving Guide

Chapter 150 Sect Competition 18
"Wei Xi, where are all the arenas that Zhenhai Sect prepared?"

Lian Gouqi, who was looking around at Qigui Square, asked curiously.

Wei Xi, who was frantically searching for Ge Cang's figure, noticed that the arena that Zheng Duo mentioned needed special treatment did not appear in everyone's sight.

Wei Xi shook his head honestly, "Zheng Duo only said there was a fighting arena, but he didn't say where it was specifically."

"Zhenhai Sect's area is quite large," Qin Feng said, stretching out his palm to compare. "The courtyards allocated to us may be less than one-sixth of the area of Zhenhai Sect."

"They have about a hundred people, and they've built such a large square," Lian Goujie marveled. "Can our sect learn from them? Apart from anything else, the Wen Dao Hall is so small that it's not convenient for holding classes."

"It's so big," Qin Feng replied, "it's empty and cold in winter. Are you selling thermostats?"

Mentioning his dismal talisman business, Lian Gouqie sighed, "That's going to have to wait and see which talisman can be drawn by a cultivator who has reached the Dan stage. I..."

Wei Xi interrupted him, "Zhenhai Sect used to be a major sect in Dongyi. Its number of disciples is almost catching up with Wanjian Sect. The spacious venue must be left behind."

"...How can it be so much less?"

"War," Qin Feng spat out these two words, "The Ju State coveted the wealthy Dongyi and fought many wars."

"Aren't monks allowed to get involved in worldly causes and effects?" Lian Gouqie asked, recalling what Senior Sister Xie had repeatedly emphasized.

"Humans are not plants or trees. Most of the disciples of Zhenhai Sect are Dongyi people," Qin Feng said calmly. "With the war raging in our hometown, many disciples have secretly escaped from the sect to help resist the Ju Kingdom."

"...They can't all die. Wei Xi is currently refining her Qi. I think she's quite good at fighting. If a bunch of cultivators go down, what chance will the Ju army have of winning?"

Wei Xi glanced sympathetically at Lian Gouyu, whose mind was sometimes clear and sometimes not. "The Heavenly Dao suppressed the cultivator who took action. The Heavenly Dao directly chopped the cultivator into ash."

After saying that, Wei Xi was still shaking his hands, pretending to be struck by thunder, for fear that even Gou Xie would be scared.

"Wen Daotang taught me that at the time." Because it didn't involve comprehension or books, Qin Feng really knew what Wei Xi was talking about. "Maybe now that it's your turn, I don't have the time to give you an example."

Lian Gouqie shuddered. "Heaven forbids this and that. Cultivators are fighting for their lives against it, and they can only practice. Doesn't this mean they can only follow its rules? What a pervert!"

"If you say that again, be careful or it will hit you." Thinking of that scene, Wei Xi smiled sincerely.

Ignoring Wei Qin and the others, Lian Gouye stroked his chin thoughtfully, "Then, if this Wuyang King comes over, can the disciples of Zhenhai Sect tolerate it?"

"The situation is stronger than people," Wei Xi said coldly, "The prerequisite for revenge is to survive."

In response to the words of Wei Xi, a professional vindictive person, Lian Gouqie said that everyone has their own expertise and he has great respect for him.

While the three were talking, people from various sects came over one after another.

Probably because they had done all the superficial work in the past two days, today the leader of Zhenhai Sect said nothing more than announcing to all participating disciples to form their own teams when the time came.

As soon as he finished speaking, the head of Zhenhai Sect waved his sleeves, and five or six hundred talismans rose from the ground and landed in the hands of the participating disciples.

"This is a scoring spell," the Zhenhai Sect's headmaster introduced. "Even Elder Xian Hua of the Qingcheng Sect hasn't arrived yet, but the stuff has already arrived."

Wei Xi didn't expect to hear the elders of his own sect in such an occasion.

Isn't this flower elder, whom all the sects want to pluck, a cultivator who refines weapons? How can he also draw talismans?

But now is not the time to think about these things. Wei Xi pulled his wandering thoughts back and listened carefully to the Zhenhai Sect leader's introduction of the details of this round of competition.

"Each disciple draws a drop of blood from his fingertip, and this talisman will successfully recognize its master. Once you have chosen your teammates, you can stack the talismans of a team together, and the talismans will automatically form a team."

"Everyone's talisman will be attached to their chest, protecting them from fatal blows. Once the talisman is consumed, its owner will be eliminated."

Wei Xi rubbed his fingers. If he played it this way, he wouldn't have to activate the talisman in his hand, so his team would always have a talisman to use.

The number of participants in this round was 556, which is not an integer multiple of seven.

It's okay to get away with it by deceiving yourself and not recognizing the Lord.

Before Wei Xi could think it through, she felt a pain in her hand.

Looking down, he saw that the sharp edge of the talisman had pricked his hand. The wound wasn't large, but blood had seeped out and had stained the sneaky talisman. Wei Xi wasn't the only one; the entire square was filled with cries of pain, some louder and some softer.

Wei Xi: ...This person did it on purpose!
It’s not that Wei Xi has a mean heart, but Elder Xian Hua is a very famous person.

Elder Fu Xianhua has hundreds of them, and he is both scoring and acting as a messenger. Why can't he add a "key" so that he won't be allowed to enter the secret realm if the master is not recognized?

He chose to come up with a more troublesome hand-cutting procedure, which is hard to say is not his bad taste.

Wei Xi's conspiracy was completely aborted. She changed her hand, holding the talisman for pretending to be dead, and shook her stabbed hand twice.

"What's wrong with this thing?" Qin Feng complained in a low voice, "It wouldn't hurt if it caused a drop of blood, but it just attacked suddenly."

Not only Qin Feng had some complaints, the leaders of various sects sitting on the high platform also cast dissatisfied glances at the head of the magic sect.

It was so funny that the head of the magic sect proudly puffed out his chest, not caring at all about Senior Sister Xie who was sitting behind him with her teeth chattering.

The head of Zhenhai Sect cursed the "naughty" Xian Hua in his heart: No wonder this old guy hasn't arrived yet, it turns out he is harboring evil intentions.

No matter how much he cursed in his heart, he still maintained the seriousness of an elder on the surface. "Five points per person, and the points are accumulated by team. The team that kills the last person in each team will get all the points of that team."

"The secret realm will collapse in three days. Teams will be ranked according to their points. The top third of the teams will advance to the third round."

"If less than one-third of the team survives, the positions will be filled in the order in which the teams were eliminated."

"We will have half an hour to form teams. Please feel free to do as you please, disciples."

Wei Xi recently helped Lian Gouyu with the math. With these people now, there are seven groups of seven, seventy-nine teams. How to divide the first third?

Putting aside this doubt, Wei Xi hurried to find Ge Cang.

As expected, most of them were teams composed of members from their own sects. Those who could not be divided into teams of seven also teamed up with those from sects with whom they had close ties.

For example, the team of the Orphan Girl Sect is composed entirely of girls, and there is not a single man to be seen.

Except for Wei An who is in the Jindan stage and cannot participate in the competition, and Xie Yingying who is in charge of the sect, the Qingcheng Sect has eighteen participating disciples, but they are still short of three people to form a team.

Yesterday, Qin Feng started to persuade his senior brothers and sisters. The general content was that several senior brothers and sisters came here to compete for rankings, so why not take Wei Xi and Lian Gou Xie with him to experience it, so as not to delay the performance of his senior brothers and sisters.

After a while of arguing, Senior Sister Xie finally asked a senior brother who was in the Qi Refining stage to look after the three children, and let them make a fuss as they pleased.

The disciples of Huaixin Sect were also forming a team, because outside, they just ignored Ge Cang and did not make any sarcastic remarks.

Wei Xi went to pull Ge Cang along. The disciple who led the group yesterday saw them and was about to ask about it, but Wei Xi spoke first, "This fellow Taoist helped me yesterday. I'm weak, and I'm worried about not taking her with me!"

Such a lame excuse would naturally not be enough to attract disciples from other sects.

However, Ge Cang has little influence in the Huaixin Sect and is the target of bullying by all the disciples. No one cares what she does.

As long as there is a reason, no one cares whether the reason is reasonable or not.

Therefore, Ge Cang was successfully taken away by Wei Xi.

But Wei Xi didn't expect that there would be a man in a red robe standing next to his small team that was destined to cause trouble.

"Feng Daoyou?" Wei Xi asked in confusion, "Why are you here?"

Feng Xiaotian tried to make the plaster-like talisman look better. Seeing Wei Xi coming, he said loudly, "I'm on your team. It's just right for me to protect you old friends."

Lian Gouqie winked at Wei Xi and asked her for advice.

Wei Xi signaled him to stay calm, then looked at Feng Xiaotian, whose eyes were a little evasive. After a moment's thought, he understood.

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