Although this inner disciple recruitment seemed to be hectic, Ning Cheng zhidao did not attach great importance to this inner disciple recruitment of the Lok Hong Sword Sect. Just take a look at the entire competition process, there were not many big names appearing.
However, this did not affect Ning Cheng’s mood, his aim was to join the inner sect and then find the opportunity to enter the Little Spirit Domain to cultivate.
The next day Ning Cheng and Liang Kexin arrived at the Falling Rainbow Sword Stone early, ready to participate in the selection of the last thirty spots.” “Chapter updated fastest
This kind of competition was not half as challenging for Ning Cheng, he could compete any way he wanted.
Ning Cheng’s first match was against a tall male cultivator of the ninth level of Xuan Liquid, this male cultivator obviously zhidao Ning Cheng’s greatness, as well as his temperament. As long as he didn’t kill Ning Cheng, he could lose any way he wanted and be safe.
Although he was depressed in his heart as to how he had met this fellow Ning Cheng, he had to cupped his fist and said, “Chun Yu Zhen invites Senior Brother Ning to teach him, please show mercy to Senior Brother Ning.”
Even though his cultivation level was higher than Ning Cheng’s, he still called Ning Cheng a senior brother.
Ning Cheng smiled faintly, “Good point, please do it ……”
As he finished saying this, Ning Cheng suddenly felt that something was not right. A ruthless killing intent gaze landed on him, his divine sense was incredibly powerful, and his purple mansion and meridians were completely reshaped with the Xuanhuang Origin, this killing intent could not escape his senses at all.
Ning Cheng’s divine sense immediately swept out carefully, and immediately afterwards he saw ** young men and women standing on the main stage watching the competition below. At the same time, he also saw a few familiar faces, and that one ruthless gaze with killing intent was none other than that of Fu Shengnan.
It was this woman again, I never thought that this woman would come to watch the match. Apart from this woman. There were seven or eight other people standing on the main altar watching the match. These young men and women were all clear-cut Yuan-Soul cultivators. The two with the highest cultivation levels were already at Yuan-Soul Perfection cultivation.
Ning Cheng directly ignored Fu Shengnan. In his eyes, Fu Shengnan was likewise a passer-by. What surprised him was that among this group of young men and women, the two cultivators with Perfection of the Origin Soul cultivation were not older than him. When Ning Cheng saw this, he became even more yearning for the Little Spirit Domain. In his opinion, the fact that the Rainbow Fallen Sword Sect had so many young experts was definitely inseparable from the Little Spirit Domain.
At this moment, Chun Yu Zhen’s attacks were already in full swing and Ning Cheng dealt with them carefully and did not defeat Chun Yu Zhen quickly. He felt several divine senses sweeping past him from time to time, plus that Fu Shengnan had some conflicts with him. He could be more cautious. Besides, Chun Yu Zhen couldn’t force him to use his killer weapon yet.
“Senior Brother Wen, what’s going on? How come this guy is still alive and well haode?” asked Senior Brother Wen as Fu Shengnan looked at him not far away, she was somewhat dissatisfied in her heart, but all the same, she didn’t dare to really chide Senior Brother Wen.
The cultivator surnamed Wen also frowned for a moment, “I don’t zhidao either, I gave Wu Zhuo a few Grade 5 talismans, and it is reasonable to say that this fellow will not appear on the stage today. Now, it seems that instead, Wu Zhuo was killed by him, but I saw that his strikes were just average. How could Wu Zhuo keneng lose to him?”
Fu Shengnan pursed her lips and didn’t say anything, she decided not to ask for help anymore. If she wanted to do it, she would do it herself.
The cultivator surnamed Wen also sensed Fu Shengnan’s dissatisfaction, he said with a faint smile, “A mole is just a mole, don’t worry, senior sister Shengnan, this time I don’t know what trickery he used. I will make him understand the consequences of offending Senior Sister Shengnan in the shortest possible time.”
Seemingly somewhat satisfied with the words of the cultivator surnamed Wen, Fu Shengnan did not say anything else and only nodded.
Han Hanrui, who was standing not far away, looked at the expressions between the cultivator surnamed Wen and Fu Shengnan and pondered.
The other few people were all watching the situation on the stage with rapt attention, as if this XuanLi cultivator’s bout was very appealing to these few YuanShen cultivators.
Standing on the right side of the main stage were two female cultivators, one in a purple dress and the other in a green crushed flower dress.
“Senior Sister Zi Yan, look at that brown-clothed cultivator on the sixth stage, with a complete Xuan Liquid cultivation, striking with ruthlessness and decisiveness, far beyond the average Xuan Liquid cultivator.” The one who spoke was the female cultivator in the crushed flower dress.
Senior Sister Zi Yan nodded, “Bucuo, on these stages, this person should be considered the most powerful one. Keep an eye on him, and bring him along if he’s willing.”
“How could he keneng not be willing, this kind of opportunity doesn’t come around often.” The female cultivator of the green crushed flower dress giggled, “Not to mention that he might have fainted when he saw his senior sister’s appearance. In his mind, he must be thinking, “Where did such a beautiful fairy come from.”
“Don’t be anemic, pick another one or two.” Senior Sister Zi Yan said without good humour.
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Ning Cheng’s low profile soon made those divine senses observing him move away, and even if there were occasional divine senses sweeping over, they were still observing his opponent’s situation.
Thirty tournament stages decided on thirty places, and there was no round robin, only the first place of each stage was taken. In just most of the day, the results were already out.
Ning Cheng received the first place on stage nine and Liang Kexin received the first place on stage seventeen, each entering the top thirty and becoming an inner disciple of the Rainbow Fallen Sword Sect.
It was clear that those who had won the first place in their respective tournaments were not simple people, as almost all the thirty contestants had their own tricks. The only exception was Ning Cheng on the ninth stage. Ning Cheng won every match, but every match was won in a moderate and ordinary manner. He had already treated Fu Shengnan as a potential enemy and would never let Fu Shengnan see any of his killers.
So with the exception of Ning Cheng on the ninth stage, the first place finishers on the rest of the stages had all been measured repeatedly.
After the thirty disciples had been chosen, a long-bearded old man suddenly flew and landed on top of the main stage of the tournament arena. Even those young Yuan-Soul cultivators on the main stage, when they saw this old man coming up, all gave way to the sides. Ning Cheng, who was standing with the rest of the twenty-nine selected cultivators, guessed that this old man should have some status in the Rainbow Fallen Sword Sect.
The old man swept a glance at the thirty people after landing on the main stage and nodded in satisfaction before saying aloud, “First of all, I would like to congratulate the thirty handsome talents who have obtained the top thirty places. Congratulations on becoming inner disciples of the Rainbow Fall Sword Sect, you will have your own cave and be able to study the Dao in the Rainbow Fall Sword Sect.
The Rainbow Fall Sword Sect is one of the great sects in the Heaven Continent, and every time it recruits disciples it is very grand. Only this time seems a bit rushed, in fact this is not a time for the Lok Hong Sword Sect to recruit disciples, it is just a temporary inner disciple recruitment ……”
Seeing that there was some noise below, the old man pressed down with his hand, “But the inner disciples who can be selected this time, or will get a benefit you never dreamed of, now please all the inner disciples selected this time to enter the mission issuing side hall.”
Ning Cheng suddenly had some unhaode feeling in his heart, he sensed that he had not gone all out this time and had not done very right.
“Brother Ning, let’s hurry over too.” Liang Kexin was very excited, no matter what was going on, she was already a solid inner disciple of the Rainbow Fallen Sword Sect.
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When Ning Cheng and Liang Kexin followed a group of people to the side hall where the quests were released, there were already many people here. Ning Cheng didn’t even need to ask, he could guess that these cultivators who came first should be the seventy inner disciples who were recruited first.
What puzzled Ning Cheng was that all those young Yuan-Soul cultivators who had watched the competition on the main stage earlier had also arrived here.
After all of them had come in, a middle-aged cultivator walked to the front and said, “The one hundred inner disciples of this recruitment are all here, before Elder Hong said that everyone had a chance that they could not dream of, now I will tell you what this chance is. This chance is that some of you, keneng will be given the opportunity to cultivate in the small spirit domain for a month ……”
The middle-aged cultivator’s words were immediately interrupted by a burst of excited chattering voices; the reason why many cultivators longed to enter the Rainbow Fallen Sword Sect was because the Rainbow Fallen Sword Sect had the Little Spirit Domain. And now that someone had actually said to them that they would have keneng the opportunity to cultivate in the Small Spirit Domain for a month, it was impossible not to be excited about such a thing.
Ning Cheng’s heart sank, he zhidao that he should have made a mistake. Those Yuan-Soul cultivators were watching from the side, maybe they were there to test for a place to enter the Little Spirit Domain.
However, when Ning Cheng’s gaze swept over to Fu Shengnan who was staring at him with hatred, he suddenly calmed down. Even if he didn’t have a chance this time, he would still have a chance to enter the Little Spirit Domain in the future. Besides, a mere month was not something he cared about.
“Everyone, be quiet and listen to my explanation.” The middle-aged male cultivator hurriedly used his hand to squelch the noise once again, understanding the excitement well.
Only after the crowd quieted down did this middle-aged male cultivator say, “This time, the Great Liang True Kingdom and the Northern Shang True Kingdom had a great war, causing countless living souls to suffer, and many sects had sent their important disciples within their sects to mediate this dispute to avoid greater destruction and casualties ……”
Ning Cheng laughed coldly when he heard this, he had not been in the Yixing Continent for a day or two, the two True Kingdoms were in a great war, even if all of these two True Kingdoms were destroyed, there would not be any sects kind enough to mediate. He knew the cultivators here too well. The fact that this middle-aged cultivator had said such words meant that there must be something good or something worthy of the clan’s presence in this great war.
“In order to avoid causing even more disputes, the major sects have agreed that only cultivators below the Yuan-Soul realm can go. The truth is that it’s useless for cultivators with high cultivation levels to go, so you will zhidao when the time comes.”
The middle-aged cultivator’s eyes swept over the one hundred newly promoted inner disciples before continuing, “Our Lok Hong Sword Sect is going to have a total of four true disciples and four core disciples this time. But each disciple has to bring one or two Xuan Liquid disciples over, and this Xuan Liquid disciple must be strong and flexible in mind ……”
When it came to this, not only Ning Cheng, but even the rest of the newly selected inner disciples understood what was going on. Some of the disciples who had been selected up on the strength of their spiritual roots and were slightly less powerful had zhidao that this matter had nothing to do with them anymore. The eight true disciples and core disciples who went out could only take 16 people with them at most.
Seeing that the atmosphere was slightly dull, this middle-aged cultivator raised his voice, “All the inner disciples who can be selected and taken away will have a month’s chance to enter the sect’s small spiritual domain for cultivation, which represents the importance the sect attaches to you ……”