Chapter 116 [(*^▽^*)]

Chapter 116 [(*^▽^*)]

Song Luyan's face was unpleasant, "These children behind me are not vegetarians either. I also heard that Lanzhou City and Ziguang City also have good disciples this year, not to mention the Imperial City. This time, I advise you not to dream about last year."

Jin Nantian curled his lips, "Don't I know these? You don't need to tell me, you should worry about yourself. These disciples behind you are just average in my opinion."

Song Luyan's mouth twitched, and he was extremely resentful.

But he had to admit that the disciples he brought this year were indeed unsatisfactory. Although they were also excellent, they seemed to be a little worse than Ming Fanxing and the others.

Of course, he hated Ming Fanxing and the others to the core. Even if the disciples behind him were not as good as him, it did

n't matter. When they got to the field...the quarrel between the two soon died down. On the high platform in the distance, someone appeared at some point.

Ming Fanxing identified him and found that he was a cultivator in the late stage of foundation building

. Jin Nantian, "This is the vice president of the Xiuxian Academy. You should be more polite when you meet him in the future."

Ming Fanxing and others nodded slowly, but Song Luyan poured cold water on him, "It's not known whether he can survive. It is said that one of the disciples sent by the Imperial City this time is extremely murderous."

"As long as he is on the field, he will most likely not let his opponent survive. I don't know if these guys behind you will draw lots and run into him."

"Hehe, how about just admitting defeat after going on stage? It's a bit embarrassing, but at least you can survive, right?"

Jin Nantian frowned slightly, "Thank you for your trouble."

Song Luyan, "Don't get me wrong, I don't mean anything, I just said to be careful, a kind reminder."

Ming Fanxing frowned, he always felt that Song Luyan had something else to say, but could he control the result of the draw?

The draw seemed to be in charge of this vice-president... and the two cultivators in the early stage of foundation building behind him.

Could it be... there really was a secret operation?

Forget it.

Ming Fanxing didn't care, anyway, he was aiming for the first place, if the opponent was really strong, then he would definitely face him later.

Even if there was a secret operation, he would have no problem.

Yao Hongyi, the vice president of Xiuxian Academy, stood on the high platform, observing the disciples from the thirty-six prefectures and the imperial city calmly, and spoke only after all of them arrived.

He was standing far away, so his voice was not loud, but everyone could hear him.

"Everyone, please be quiet. I won't say much about the rules of the ranking competition. Everyone knows it in their hearts. Anyway, just try your best to win and climb up!"

Although this valley is very large, it is divided into only five venues. Each venue is covered by restrictions. Before one of them admits defeat, neither of them can come out, and no one else can go in.

This eliminates the possibility of someone helping. It seems that this Xiuxian Academy really supports casualties. I don't know if this is a good thing or a bad thing.

Ming Fanxing listened quietly, without changing his expression.

"The casualties in this ranking battle are normal, and we don't need to be held responsible. However, once one side admits defeat, the attack must be stopped immediately, otherwise they will be expelled from the Imperial City and will never be employed again!"

People from the thirty-six prefectures and the Imperial City stood at the edge of the valley, and each prefecture had a special area set aside for them.

Haiyun City and Jinzhou City are geographically close, so they are also adjacent here.

On the other side, Ming Fanxing saw the three words "Lanzhou City", which seemed to be the Lanzhou City mentioned by Song Luyan just now.

I just don't know what powerful figures appeared in this Lanzhou City that are worthy of being mentioned by him, a city lord.

And the Imperial City...

Ming Fanxing's sight fell on the Imperial City. You can tell from the number of people that it is powerful. The other prefectures have at most six or seven people, and the fewest are only one or two.

There are more than thirty people in the Imperial City!

Moreover, the person standing in the front was wearing clothes embroidered with dragons. A closer look showed that it had four claws, so he was obviously a prince. The emperor wore a five-clawed golden dragon robe, while the other princes and nobles wore four-clawed dragon robes.

Next to him stood a woman. This woman had a cold and arrogant expression. Her clothes looked low-key, but many places on her clothes were embroidered with dark patterns, also four-clawed dragons.

Ordinary people might not be able to see it, but how good are the eyes of cultivators?

Seeing that there is some resemblance between her eyebrows and that of the prince, she should be the princess.

After thinking for a while, Ming Fanxing sent a telepathic message to Jin Nantian, "City Lord, is the person behind this Xiuxian Academy the royal family of Fengwu Kingdom?"

Jin Nantian paused slightly, "Why do you think so?"

Perhaps he saw Ming Fanxing's confusion, so he explained it briefly.

"Of course not. Xiuxian Academy is the territory of cultivators and has nothing to do with the royal family. Of course, it is not completely unrelated, but at least you don't have to worry about the prince and princess having any special privileges here. Here, strength and realm are everything!"

Ming Fanxing nodded. So that's it.

"Thank you, City Lord, for telling me. I understand."

Ming Fanxing whispered to Ming Yufeng. Ming Yufeng slowly came over. The two of them were very quiet. You could tell from the look that they had a good relationship.

Xu Yangping and Hua Qingmeng couldn't help but look at them a few times, envious.

Ming Caiqing stood at the back, not looking around or talking, and seemed very low.

The speech over there ended soon. Vice Dean Yao Hongyi left the platform after his success and chose a quiet place to sit down at the back.

He just watched the situation quietly.

The two early foundation-building monks who had just stood behind him came forward and started drawing lots without saying a word.

All the leaders of the prefectures had reported the names of their disciples before, and now they just had to wait.

At this time, most people's attention was attracted by the group of people representing the Imperial City in the distance.

They looked down on the people from Jinzhou City, Lanzhou City, and Haiyun City, and of course there were very few people who looked towards Jinzhou City.

After all, last year was a big upset, and no one thought that a disciple from Jinzhou City would win the first place.

But everyone was convinced. After all, this was a very rare poisonous spiritual root, and his spiritual root qualifications were particularly good. The toxicity of the spiritual power alone was extremely strong.

As for this year?

After seeing Ming Fanxing and the other five, a few people looked away in disappointment. Although two of them looked okay, they seemed to be just so-so.

No matter how powerful they were, they were probably not as good as the two in the royal family.

You have to know that whether a person has spiritual roots or not has no direct relationship with his appearance, family, talent, etc.

Therefore, even in the royal family, it cannot be said that all children born have spiritual roots, or have extremely good spiritual roots.

For several decades before this, most of the royal family's descendants were mortals. Even if they had spiritual roots, their qualifications were extremely poor. They could only cultivate to the early or middle stages of Qi Condensation, and there was no way to make any progress.

However, for some reason, perhaps the heavens felt that the royal family was a bit miserable, and gave them two children with spiritual roots and excellent qualifications.

One was the third prince Feng Qingyi, and the other was the fifth princess Feng Qingxue. Both children were born in the same year, and there was a mortal princess in between.

Ming Fanxing looked at the group of disciples representing the imperial city, and used an appraisal on the two people surrounded in the middle.

Name: Feng Qingyi

Gender: Male

Age: 17 years old

Constitution: 179

Consciousness: 173

Talent: Fire 122, Earth 22

Realm: Great Condensation of Qi

Name: Feng Qingxue

Gender: Female

Age: 17 years old

Constitution: 171

Consciousness: 168 Talent

: Ice 120

Realm: Great Condensation of Qi

One of these two people has both fire and earth spiritual roots, but judging from his talent, he should only practice fire-attributed exercises. He is indeed gifted.

The other one has only ice spiritual roots, and this one has even better talent!

It seems that this time, his... No, it's him and Xiaofeng's strong enemies, so they should be these two?

I don't know how strong their real fighting strength is. If I'm lucky, I can take a look at their fighting methods first.

At this moment, Ming Fanxing felt a murderous aura that was definitely aimed at him, and he subconsciously looked over there.

As a result, he saw one of the disciples representing Ziguang City not far away, staring at him with a pair of red eyes.

After seeing that he was discovered, he did not shift his gaze, but made a more arrogant gesture of wiping his neck to him.

Ming Fanxing didn't care at all, pretending that he didn't see anything, and put his eyes on the two people who drew lots over there, and didn't know who the first five groups of disciples who went out to fight were.

But speaking of it, the person who just released murderous intent to him... After identification, he found that this person was also a hidden master. He didn't expect that this ranking battle would be a bit difficult.

Name: Mu Junhao

Gender: Male

Age: 17

Constitution: 183

Consciousness: 180

Talent: Earth 118, Water 15

Realm: Great Qi Condensation

This person also has dual spiritual roots, but his spiritual root qualifications are a little worse than Feng Qingyi's. However, no matter how bad it is, he is carefully selected and is one of the best disciples in Ziguang City this year.

It can be said that all the disciples gathered here today are good seedlings picked from thousands, so no matter which one is selected, the basic talent is still good.

Of course, more than half of the people here do not have spiritual roots with more than 100 talent points. They are all 50 to 99 spiritual root talents.

The one with 99 points is really unlucky.

Ming Fanxing had found a pattern before. People with spiritual root talents less than 100 points cannot successfully build a foundation, so more than half of the people here cannot successfully build a foundation.

Even... even some people with spiritual root talents of 100 points cannot successfully build a foundation 100%.

Just when Ming Fanxing was in a daze, the first five groups of disciples who would fight first had been selected. Unexpectedly, among them was Mu Junhao who had just released murderous aura towards him.

Ming Yufeng noticed his abnormality and came over, "Fanxing, what happened just now?"

Ming Fanxing shook his head, "It's okay, look at these ten people, which five do you think can win?"