"Quan Ji, how could such a beautiful cabbage be eaten by a pig? I think you should reconsider. Yun Shenhai is not suitable to be your master, but I... I am very suitable. I can give you all the resources you want..."
Zhang Yi said a lot, each condition more tempting than the last, as if afraid that Quan Ji wouldn't change her ways.
Everyone present was stunned.
Is this...is this a competition between Yun Shenhai and others to steal people?
Two of the eight legendary preachers actually openly snatched a disciple?
Wow!
Let's fight! Let's fight!
However, as expected, Yun Shenhai took out a staff and slapped it directly at the back of Zhang Yi's head.
"I'm still here, you old bastard! You dare try to steal my disciple? I'll fight you to the death!!"
The scene then descended into chaos.
Finally, Jun Chenlan coughed and released a powerful pressure that made everyone in the room feel immense pressure before he stopped.
Everyone knew that Jun Chenlan was protecting his wife.
But...did they have to be so swift, decisive, and brutal?!
Quan Ji simply smiled, exchanged a distant glance with Jun Chenlan, and then her gaze fell on Zhang Yi.
"Senior Zhang's offer is very tempting, but... one course only needs one master, and we are not destined to be together."
Zhang Yi sighed in disappointment, and the other six legendary preachers also sighed.
Yun Shenhai then realized this and angrily said, "Good heavens, I treated you all like brothers, and every single one of you wants to steal my disciple?!"
Others: "Sorry... we all think you're not qualified to teach Quan Ji. She'll be corrupted by you."
In the end, everyone gave themselves the highest score.
There's no way to cheat. Everyone with eyes can see the extent of Quan Ji's abilities.
If I don't give myself a perfect score at this point, it will definitely have a negative impact on my reputation.
Quan Ji and Jun Chenlan exchanged a final, distant kiss before Quan Ji left the stage alone.
Everyone: "..." Is this some kind of joke that makes it impossible for single people to live?!
...
When Quan Ji returned backstage, the first person she saw was He Quwan. He Quwan's expression turned incredibly ferocious, and she gritted her teeth as if she wanted to tear Quan Ji to pieces: "Don't be too happy! Don't think that everything is fine just because you passed the first round. You know exactly what tricks you used!"
She was insanely jealous of Kwon Ji.
She felt that the old madman Yun Shenhai must have given the opportunity he was guarding to Quan Ji, otherwise there would never have been today's outcome!
A seventeen-year-old senior preacher? Absolutely impossible!
However, Kwon Ji didn't take her seriously at all.
"Make way, don't block the way."
He Quwan clearly doesn't know what's good for her, bumping into Quan Ji wherever she goes.
Once, twice, and the third time, Quan Ji simply grabbed her by the neck and casually tossed her aside.
The crushing force nearly embedded He Quwan in the wall, causing her to break two bones from the pain.
She clenched her teeth.
"I won't let you get away with this!"
Every word was squeezed out from between his teeth.
In the first round, she was actually crushed by Quan Ji in every aspect!
A perfect score of 10... This undisputed 10 is the highest score in the Rising Star Competition over the years!
...
With a perfect gem like Consort Youquan preceding him, no matter how well others perform afterward, they won't leave a lasting impression.
Although their performance was better than the previous batches, the judges themselves were also affected by the comparison, and their scores were generally lower than those of the previous batches.
It was finally Feng Simian's turn. She was actually quite nervous, especially after meeting Quan Ji.
Quan Ji could sense that this androgynous girl wasn't as free as she had imagined.
She squeezed the girl's hand and told her, "It's okay, just be yourself. It's just a small test. You only represent yourself, not anyone else."
Feng Simian nodded slightly: "Yes, thank you."
She is a saintess who grew up in the Gale Holy Court. She is very afraid that her actions will bring trouble to the Gale Holy Court, and she is also afraid that if her abilities are not amazing enough, she will bring shame to her master.
She went up on stage and began the test.
Feng Simian's calligraphy is also at the semi-divine level. The characters he writes are ethereal and beautiful, highly distinctive, and extremely rich in ink.
In terms of writing alone, aside from Quan Ji's extraordinary ugliness, only Feng Simian's beauty is so memorable that it leaves a lasting impression.
She also wrote ten Truth Texts in one go, becoming a half-step advanced preacher. In the final concentration test, she amazed everyone and scored the second highest score of 9.5.
This made He Quwan, who was standing to the side, grit her teeth even more.
She thought she was the best, but now... she's fallen to third place. How can she accept this?
She comforted herself: "This is just the first round, there's nothing to be proud of, nothing to be proud of! I'll definitely be the final winner!"
...
After Feng Simian finished, no other contestant was able to score above 9 points.
This year's Rising Star Competition produced three players with scores of 9 or higher, which was truly exciting.
It should be noted that in previous Preacher Rising Star Competitions, only one or two nine-point masters emerged, and now they have all become Preachers that cannot be ignored on the continent.
These three have a bright future ahead of them.
Especially Princess Quan, who stands out from the crowd.
On this day, her name was officially revealed to everyone.
They are so outstanding that you can't take your eyes off them.
...
After the first round of results, only one hundred people remained.
All one hundred people were summoned to the stage and assigned positions according to their rankings.
The host announced: "The second round will eliminate all but fifty people. The elimination rules are very simple."
"The second round mainly tests everyone's familiarity with and control over the creation of cultivation techniques. Therefore, everyone needs to create a completely new cultivation technique within the specified time. Finally, the ten judges will select the fifty with the highest overall scores."
"Now, begin!"
...
Creating cultivation techniques was a trivial matter for Quan Ji.
She began writing the Script of Truth, and the first golden Script of Truth floated up, stunning everyone with its exquisite golden brilliance no matter how many times they looked at it.
However, just as Quan Ji was writing the second character, a white light struck them.
Everyone frowned.
Quan Ji narrowed her eyes: "This concentration..."
She turned and glanced at He Quwan.
He Quwan smirked: "You think the Preacher Rising Star Competition is that easy? I accidentally let out a Scripture of Truth, what can you do to me? And you think you can just copy me? What, you want to plagiarize me?"
Quan Ji was truly amused; she had never seen such a shameless and blatantly brazen woman.
But why didn't the host give a heads-up? That's unreasonable.
Right now, the most important thing is to slap He Quwan's smiling face in the face as fast as possible.
Princess Quan said:
"You think this piece of junk can affect me?"
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