Chapter 38 Yuntian Gate
What is going on?
Could it be that the junior sister’s voice was not really transmitted in the air, but sounded directly in the mind, so the sound was not affected by distance?
After I finish this competition, I have to think about this matter carefully.
The three of them didn't think too much about it and quickly turned their attention back to answering the questions.
Mo Jiuwei was not idle at all. She was looking around curiously, her eyes fixed on the handsome men and beautiful women.
There is an age requirement for the Sanyihuamen competition, and those over 40 are not allowed to participate.
40 years old is still young in the world of immortal cultivation. Even the worst Qi training disciple can live to 200 years old.
Therefore, almost all the people present were young monks, and they were specially dressed up, and everyone looked refreshed.
Tired of watching, Mo Jiuwei simply closed her eyes and took a nap. Anyway, she had a "bed" anywhere and didn't need to choose the time and place.
After the competition, Mo Jiuwei just woke up from her sleep.
She yawned, then quickly moved her neck, trying to find where Hu Jiu and the others were.
[Is the competition over? What’s the result?]
【Where are they? 】
[It feels like there are a lot of people missing. ]
Chen Lan smiled and said, "Junior Sister Jiuwei, are you awake? Your Senior Brother Hu and the others have passed the first round of preliminary screening and are now in the second round. If they pass this round, they will be eligible to participate in the official competition tomorrow."
Today's is just a screening, it doesn't even count as a formal competition. Only those who can survive until tomorrow will count.
Those disciples who didn't even pass the first round of screening didn't have the face to stay and just left. Many of them cried as they left.
Tsk, you’re still too young!
Mo Jiuwei finally understood.
She moved her head and soon saw the back of a person writing hard not far away.
It’s Du Yue!
Both rounds of the initial screening require answering questions, but the content of the questions is different. There are fewer questions in the second round, but the difficulty is significantly increased.
Du Yue was writing when she suddenly heard the voice of her junior sister.
[Ah, that person is actually copying Sister Du's answers, how shameless! ]
Huh? Someone copied me?
Du Yue frowned and subconsciously turned his head, just in time to meet a pair of stunned and frightened faces.
The man was startled by her. He was so engrossed in copying that he never expected to be discovered so soon.
He froze there at first, then his face turned red and he quickly lowered his head, not daring to look at her.
【Ahahaha, I finally found it! 】
After watching this, Mo Jiuwei suddenly twitched her nose.
[Hmm, what's that smell? It seems a little familiar...]
[Forget it, it's too faint, I can't remember it. ]
Mo Jiuwei thought very hard, but gave up when she found that she really couldn't remember. Perhaps she was tired of thinking, so she tilted her head and fell asleep again.
Chen Lan found it funny and reached out to straighten her tilted head, then reached out and touched her nose lovingly.
"Uncle-master, do you smell anything?" Yi Xingyun asked Liu Feng in a low voice.
Liu Feng had been sniffing since he heard Mo Jiuwei's voice, but to no avail.
"I don't know what smell she's talking about. I can't smell it."
"Maybe it's because there are so many people and so many different tastes. I didn't find anything special." Yi Xingyun said.
Another quarter of an hour later, the second round of preliminary screening was over.
The results were announced on the spot. Just by glancing at what they wrote, the seniors could quickly determine whether the person should be eliminated or kept.
"Great, all three of us passed!" Yi Xingyun was overjoyed after seeing the results!
Those eliminated disciples left with their heads hung, covered in dust. The disciples who stayed behind all had happy expressions on their faces, and among them were three people from their Xianlai Sect.
"Not bad, not bad." Liu Feng also laughed out loud, "It seems that the purpose of this trip has been achieved. We will definitely not be at the bottom of the list."
"How could we be at the bottom? So many people left in the first round, but we managed to make it to the second round." Yi Xingyun said with a smile, "It seems that they are indeed the same as Junior Sister... They are indeed excellent."
Just now, Yi Xingyun took a look around and asked around, and then he found out that most of the disciples who were competing had learned skills for 10 to 20 years, and the shortest one had learned for eight years.
And the three people from their sect only studied for two months!
If this isn’t excellence, then what is?
Hu Jiu and the others also came over with a smile.
"Uncle Master, I have accomplished my mission!"
Liu Feng smiled from ear to ear, "Okay, okay, you did a great job! You've worked hard, let's go to Dan Yin Sect now, and you should get some rest early."
After passing the screening, they can stay tonight, and the cave they are assigned to is in the Danyin Sect.
After a night's rest, the second day of competition arrived.
Mo Jiuwei was taken to the sidelines to watch, but as soon as she arrived, she moved her nose again.
[Eh, the smell seems to be a little stronger today? ]
[What is that smell? I can’t remember it…]
Chen Lan couldn't help but look at Liu Feng, asking with her eyes.
But Liu Feng sniffed hard and still shook his head.
They couldn't smell it, or they had smelled it but couldn't tell which one was the one Mo Jiuwei was talking about among the many smells.
Liu Feng glanced at Mo Jiuwei and suddenly had the urge to ask her what that smell was.
Because he inexplicably felt that the smell that Mo Jiuwei had noticed for two consecutive days could not be emitted by an ordinary thing.
But after thinking about it, I gave up and didn't ask any further.
"Meng Ling? It's actually you!"
A voice suddenly sounded, and then two female cultivators walked out from the side of the crowd.
They were not very old, looking only about fifteen or sixteen years old, but they were dressed elegantly, wearing Qiankun bracelets or Qiankun rings on their hands, and the swords they carried were all yellow-level.
The price of a graded magic weapon is more than ten times that of an ordinary one. Just by looking at this, you can tell that the two of them have extraordinary backgrounds.
At this time, the two were looking at Meng Ling in surprise, especially when Meng Ling turned around and faced them after hearing the voice.
Meng Ling's heart sank and his brows furrowed.
"Meng Ling, why are you here? Just now Liu Liu said she saw you, but I didn't believe it. I didn't expect it to be true..." The woman in red looked at Meng Ling, then at Liu Feng and the others, "What sect are you from?"
"Who are you?" Yi Xingyun noticed Meng Ling's expression. It was definitely not the joy of seeing old friends, so he roughly guessed the identities of these two people.
"We are the elite disciples of Yuntian Sect. I am Liu Xiao, and this is my junior sister Qiao Wenxue." The woman in pink replied.
It’s really Yuntian Gate!
If we were to rank all the major sects on the continent, Yuntian Sect would definitely be among the top five.
Being able to enter the Yuntian Sect and become its elite disciples is enough to show that these two people have extraordinary talents.
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