Dragon Ball System

"Deacon Wang, this is ten thousand taels of silver. Please give me twenty second-grade mysterious pills." Song Yan smiled and handed the silver note to Wang Yong, the deacon of the Pill Pavilion.

Wang Yong took the banknote, threw two bottles of second-grade Xuandan to Song Yan, and whispered: "Boy, the sect has regulations. Outer disciples are limited to purchasing two bottles of second-grade Xuandan every month. This is your third time." Yes, don’t come next time.”

Song Yan put away the medicine bottle and said with a smile: "Okay, I'll let someone else come next time."

Returning to the courtyard with two bottles of second-grade Xuandan, Song Yan threw them to Xiaohu and Xiaowu.

After changing to Yaoyang Gong, the two of them have made rapid progress in their cultivation. No, in less than a month, their cultivation has already broken through two levels in succession and reached the peak of the third level of Qi refining. Of course, this is also inseparable from Song Yan Dan. support.

"Thank you sir"

The two of them saluted with gratitude. The young master was really kind to them. First he taught them Xuan-level skills, and then he gave them five hundred taels of second-grade Xuan Dan to eat like jelly beans.

"Practice well"

After giving instructions to the two of them, Song Yan returned to his room.

He has strong mental power. Every time he practices breathing in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, the amount of energy is extremely large. Therefore, even without taking pills, he can practice faster than others.

He has sensed that it won't be long before he can break through to the sixth level of Qi Refining.

That afternoon.

Lin Yue and others hurried to Song Yan's courtyard.

"Did something happen?" Song Yan asked.

"Boss, the sect has just issued a notice that the sect competition will be held in three days," Lin Yue said with excitement.

Seeing everyone's excitement, Song Yan couldn't help but ask: "Why is this sect competition so famous?"

Lin Yue said excitedly: "Of course, the rewards for this competition are so rich."

"Oh" Song Yan looked at Lin Yue, waiting for him to continue.

"Boss, do you know that this sect competition is divided into four competitions: outer sect, inner sect, elite, and core. As long as you can squeeze into the top ten of the outer sect, you will get a level-breaking pill and 10,000 taels of silver. At the same time, The sect has additional rewards for the top three external sects.

As for the rewards for the inner sect, the rewards are even more generous. Similarly, the rewards for entering the top ten are three level-breaking pills, one hundred thousand taels of silver, and a low-grade spiritual weapon. The rewards for the top three are doubled. "

The level-breaking pill is a magical pill that can directly break through a realm after taking it. Of course, the price of this pill is also extremely precious, 10,000 taels of silver each.

As for spiritual weapons, we have to mention the classification of weapons in this world.

Weapons are divided into ordinary weapons and spiritual weapons.

Ordinary weapons are divided into low-grade weapons, medium weapons, and high-grade weapons. Spiritual weapons are divided into nine grades, with grade one being the lowest and grade nine being the highest.

Even the highest-grade spiritual weapon costs at least 100,000 taels of silver.

Having said this, Lin Yue swallowed his saliva and said: "The rewards for elite disciples are even richer. As long as you enter the top ten, you will be rewarded with three second-grade level-breaking pills, ten third-grade mysterious pills, five hundred thousand taels of silver, and spiritual spirits." For each item, the rewards for the first three will be doubled.

The rewards for core disciples are even richer, but they have not been announced. Boss, we have to congratulate you here. You can defeat even the inner disciples, and the top three in the outer sect are not within your grasp."

"Yes, boss, congratulations"

Facing the compliments from Lin Yue and others, Song Yan raised his hand: "The top three in the outer sect are nothing. If you want to compete, you have to compete for the top three in the inner sect."

"Ah, boss, your cultivation has reached the sixth level of Qi Refining" Lin Yue asked curiously.

Song Yan shook his head: "Not yet. By the way, when will the competition start?"

Lin Yuedao: "Three days later, it is said that the outer sect will take the written test first, and after the outer sect's written test is completed, the inner sect's competition will be held."

Hearing this, Song Yan couldn't help but his eyes lit up, but he had a bold idea in his heart.

Three days passed by in a flash.

One hundred arenas have been set up on the martial arts square at the outer gate.

The rules of this competition are simple and rough, and the competition is divided into three days.

On the first day, nearly 13,000 outer disciples will be divided into 130 groups, with one person promoted from each group.

On the second day, one hundred and thirty people will be divided into thirteen groups, and each group will also have only one promotion spot.

On the third day, the thirteen people who were promoted yesterday competed for the top ten and were awarded rewards.

The groups were determined by drawing lots. Song Yan drew number 809 and was automatically classified into nine groups.

Therefore, after the draw, Song Yan came to the ninth group.

In each arena, there is an outer deacon who serves as the referee.

Coincidentally, Song Yan met Qin Feng and Gao Long in the ninth group.

The outer sect deacon stood on the ring and looked at the hundreds of outer sect disciples below, and said loudly: "Now, we are going to the first round of today's competition. The competition format is a ring battle. Each of you has to be the ring master. If you win three times, you will be retained temporarily. Those who fail to meet the standard will be eliminated. Now, who comes up first to win the competition?"

Everyone didn't move.

"Hurry up, don't waste time" the deacon urged dissatisfied.

"Let me do it"

Song Yan flew onto the ring.

"Which senior brother is willing to come up and give me advice?" Song Yan looked down and said slowly.

Still no one moved. Who didn't know that Song Yan was a fierce man that even the inner disciples could defeat, so how could he go up to hunt for him?

"I'll give you ten breaths. If no one comes forward, this disciple will be directly promoted." The deacon was very dissatisfied with the timidity of the disciple below.

"Senior Brother Huang, please give me some advice."

In desperation, a dark-skinned young man jumped up.

"Please" Song Yan nodded.

"Dragon Slaying Knife"

The disciple shouted loudly and swung his sword forward, roaring towards Song Yan with his sharp sword light.

"boom"

Song Yan kicked out and kicked the opponent directly off the ring.

"Continue, Master," the deacon urged again.

In the next two minutes, Song Yan easily sent the other two challengers off the ring.

"Very good. You don't need to participate in this round of challenges anymore. Just wait aside." The deacon said lightly to Song Yan and continued to support the competition.

After Song Yan got off the ring, Qin Feng jumped on.

His cultivation level is only one step away from the sixth level of Qi refining, and he has also practiced two-star martial arts. His strength is no weaker than that of the inner disciples at the bottom, so he passed the first round easily.

An hour and a half later, the first round of elimination in Arena No. 9 ended, with seventy people eliminated and thirty remaining.

The deacon's voice continued: "Now thirty of you, hand over the numbers you drew to me."

"Yes"

Song Yan and others quickly presented the number plates.

The other party threw thirty number plates into a sealed box with only a fist-sized hole left, shook it, then reached out and grabbed two number plates and read: "No. 807 and 890." Number 5 comes up, the winner stays.”

Immediately, a man and a woman jumped onto the ring.

After a brief exchange of greetings, the two started fighting.

The weapons the man used were two short spears. Coincidentally, the female disciple used two short swords.

The two were equally skilled, and they had to fight more than two hundred moves to determine the winner. The woman who used a pair of daggers won.

The deacon grabbed two more number plates from the wooden box and read: "No. 809 and No. 825 are on stage."

“I got there so quickly”

Song Yan flew onto the ring without hesitation, and then saw Qin Feng follow him into the ring.

Suddenly, Song Yan laughed and decided to educate this guy.

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