I exchanged sects with the real daughter, and I ascended to heaven to offer sacrifices to her

Soon, the second round of drawing lots for the Jindan group began.

The disciples were either rubbing their hands nervously or closing their eyes to pray. They were all very nervous. After all, today's draw was the most crucial one.

If you are lucky, the weak one will be drawn into a group with three strong ones, and there is a high probability that you will win without any effort.

If a strong person draws three weaker ones, he might be dragged down and lose the competition.

In addition to strength, what is more important is career matching.

Just ask four talisman cultivators, how should they fight against four sword cultivators or physical cultivators, or a team of four with perfect professional combinations? Four squishy ones in a team, isn't that absolutely unlucky?

"Ye Qingning of Penglai Sect, red sign number sixteen!"

After Ye Qingning drew the lot, the old man beside him announced.

Ye Qingning looked at the stick in his hand and stood aside waiting.

She was the first person to draw the red number 16, which also meant that there were still three red numbers 16 that had not been drawn.

The opponent of red lot number 16 is naturally blue lot number 16.

"Penglai Zong Baiwei, blue sign number eight!"

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"Penglai Sect Sinan, red sign number ten!"

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"Hōrai Souji Asa, blue lottery number 15!"

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After the four of them drew their lots, they gathered together and looked at the sticks in their hands. None of them were in the same group.

But on second thought, it was already lucky that the four of them were not rivals of each other.

Not long after, Ye Hanyue went on stage to draw lots. Her outfit today was extremely exquisite, which immediately attracted the attention of many male cultivators.

The moment the sticks were taken out, Ye Hanyue wished she could draw the blue stick number 16 so that she could eliminate Ye Qingning.

"Ye Hanyue of Luoyun Sect, red sign number eight!"

After the old man finished speaking, Ye Hanyue gritted her teeth and thought that she could only wait for the third round.

Si Qian stared at the stick in Bai Wei's hand and exclaimed, "Junior Sister Bai, you are blue stick number eight! Ye Hanyue is your team's opponent!"

Bai Wei was stunned. He had just realized that Ye Hanyue had become his group's opponent.

Ye Qingning was also stunned. He really didn't expect that the crazy woman would actually confront Bai Wei.

This plot really always wants to lean towards the past life.

In his previous life, the scumbag Qin licked Ye Hanyue crazily. In order to protect Ye Hanyue's safety, he pushed Bai Wei out to die.

Although the plot has changed now, Bai Wei and Ye Hanyue still have to face off, because there has to be a supporting female character to set off the female lead, right?

It's a bullshit plot. If she had a keyboard, she would definitely curse for five thousand words.

"Junior Sister Bai, although Ye Hanyue is quite capable, this is a team competition and she may not win. Don't worry too much! You will definitely beat her!" Si Qian comforted her.

Originally, she didn't think Ye Hanyue was that powerful, but when Ye Hanyue was able to perform Shen Xuanli's sword moves, she had to admit that Ye Hanyue did have some skills.

Despite this, we cannot boost others' morale and destroy our own prestige. At least we must overwhelm our opponents in momentum first!

Ye Hanyue was originally feeling bored after drawing the lot, but after hearing Si Qian's words, she realized that her opponent's group actually had a follower of Ye Qingning.

Especially when seeing the purple hairpin on Bai Wei's head, Ye Hanyue immediately thought of how the hairpin she had liked was snatched away by Ye Qingning and others in Yunhai City that day.

The corners of his lips curled up, and he suddenly felt that this competition was not so boring.

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As the draw list was announced, everyone roughly remembered their teammates and opponents.

After the drawing of lots, the old man announced: "The second round of the Jindan group competition will begin in one stick of incense! The first match will be between Red Lot Number One and Blue Lot Number One! Disciples from other groups should prepare in advance!"

The time of an incense stick passed quickly, and the eight disciples who took the stage first to compete did not even have time to discuss tactics and could only perform on the spot.

The disciples from other groups lost interest in watching the game and all gathered together to discuss countermeasures with their teammates.

It is not enough to just discuss tactics, we also have to find out the enemy situation, and the atmosphere is extremely tense.

Ye Qingning's group was no exception. The four of them sat in a corner of the waiting area. Except for Ye Qingning, everyone else's face was full of solemnity.

To ease the atmosphere, a male cultivator wearing the uniform of a Wan Fu Sect disciple spoke first: "Everyone, don't be too nervous. Just treat this competition as a training exercise."

As soon as he finished speaking, the male cultivator from Tianyuan Sect next to him sneered, with a hint of dissatisfaction in his tone.

"Experience? You put it lightly. This is related to whether we can enter the next round of competition. How can it be compared with experience?"

Ye Qingning frowned. They haven't even discussed the tactics yet, and they're already arguing?

No wonder everyone says this round of competition is crucial. No matter how powerful a person is, they can't stop three people who are dragging their feet. It's like playing a game, where you can't lead four teammates who are not good enough.

The next second, he interrupted the two of them: "Since we are in the same group, why don't we each introduce our cultivation and expertise first, so that we can get to know each other better and discuss tactics."

Ye Qingning said this because he really didn't know what the three people's occupations were.

She only guessed that 90% of the male cultivators in Wanfu Sect were talisman cultivators, and she really couldn't guess the other two.

Upon hearing this, the male disciple of the Wanfu Sect spoke first: "You can guess from the disciple uniform I'm wearing that I'm a talisman cultivator. I'm best at drawing talismans and using various runes in battle."

"Besides that, I can also set up some talisman arrays, but it takes some time to do so."

The male cultivator from Wanfu Sect had just finished speaking confidently when the male cultivator next to him laughed out loud again.

"You're still thinking about setting up a formation, but you don't even look at the other side's lineup. Two sword cultivators, one physical cultivator, and one formation cultivator. Before you can even set up a formation, they'll knock you down! If someone does set up a formation, it's the other side's."

The male talisman cultivator was also dissatisfied: "How dare you boost others' ambitions! How could I be defeated? What do you want me to do?"

The male cultivator sneered: "Although most of the Tianyuan Sect's disciples are sword cultivators, and there are quite a few who have entered the Dao of Knife, I entered the Dao with the help of the zither, so I can't fight in close combat."

The male cultivator was also convinced in his heart. He was a long-range attacker and was most likely to be targeted by sword cultivators and physical cultivators. He could hardly protect himself, so how could he have the time to buy time for others to set up the talisman formation?

In his previous competitions, he met a talisman cultivator in one match and a sound cultivator in another, and he thought he was lucky. However, he didn't expect that when forming a team for the competition, he was assigned only one talisman cultivator, which was not enough. Even the female cultivator from Penglai Sect was a talisman cultivator.

Although he had seen the competition between the female cultivators of Penglai Sect and knew that she carried many talismans, but with two talisman cultivators and one zither cultivator, no matter how they fought, the talismans would eventually run out and they would not be able to fight for long.

There was another person he remembered, it seemed to be Shi Xiu.

It's ridiculous. These days, even a foodie can make it to the second round. It's really lucky.

The male cultivators from the Wanfu Sect were suddenly deflated and instantly lost the mood to argue.

I thought this person from Tianyuan Sect was a sword cultivator, but it turns out he is a zither cultivator!

No, how can a mere zither cultivator like him be so powerful? Pah!

The last teammate was a handsome male cultivator. He smiled shyly and spoke in a low voice.

"I'm a food cultivator, and I've also entered the path of alchemy. Although I'm not very good at fighting, and I only won the competition by luck before, I can provide you with elixirs to restore your spiritual power."

After saying that, the male food cultivator smiled embarrassedly, then took out one jade bottle after another from the mustard bag and distributed pills to everyone.

"No, I don't need your pills, I need a close combat expert!"

The male musician from Tianyuan Sect said this in a bad mood. In fact, he was also angry about his bad luck. If he could draw the opponent, he would have won this round for sure.

Ye Qingning never looked down on any profession, and asked the food cultivator: "How did you win the competition?"

The man smiled shyly and whispered, "That guy was careless. He wanted to get close to me and knock me off the stage, but I knocked him unconscious with the cooking pot."

Fu Xiu of Wanfu Sect: "..." Daoist friend, your pot is quite sturdy!

Tianyuan Sect Qin Xiu: "..." Stupid, being knocked unconscious by a frying pan, what else could he be but stupid.

Ye Qingning nodded and decided to reassure the three people first, otherwise this tactic would be non-negotiable.

So he deliberately lowered his voice and said to the three people: "Listen, I am not only a talisman cultivator, but also a physical cultivator, so you don't have to argue, and don't shout about not having close combat."

"There's a saying that goes: 'The world is still undecided, you and I are both dark horses, the winner is yet to be determined, how do you know that the winner won't be you?'"