Those who come out of the Eight Great Masters are either confident or inferior, two extremes.
Obviously, this group of people chose self-confidence amidst inferiority.
Just like the previous team competitions, each of the five sects' courtyards is separate. The difference is that the environment of the Eight Great Sects is much better than that of the Sword-Asking Sect. There are specific training grounds and competition stages. Alchemists also have quiet rooms to make their own pills. Everything is fully prepared.
"It's good to have money." Ye Qiao saw a bunch of servants coming in and out, and maids standing in a row beside them. He touched his chin and had the illusion that he had accidentally entered a TV drama.
"Did you grow up in this kind of environment?"
Mingxuan nodded.
Ye Qiao bowed and said, "I am sorry for the disrespect, young man from a rich family."
The competition venue was held in the city of the Eight Great Families. The venue was very grand, and the number of seats for the audience was twice as many as that prepared by the Sword Sect for the team competition. Qin Fanfan led them to have a look at the venue, and then said, "This is the final where only the top 100 will be selected to qualify."
"I think none of you will be eliminated in the first round, right?" Qin Fanfan said.
Mu Chongxi: “Not really.”
For example, if there are more than 10,000 monks participating in the first round, then the top 1,000 monks will be selected and advance.
In the second round, one hundred people advanced out of one thousand.
The one hundred people who advance to the third round will draw lots to compete, and finally the top ten will be selected.
"After the top ten, you can challenge any of the disciples in the top ten. If you win, you can replace them."
The first round was just a bunch of losers fighting each other, and if they wanted to advance they had no choice but to fight those losers.
The most boring part of the individual competition is the first round.
"Take the jade slip with you and keep an eye on the list. You will draw lots to fight against those monks in a month and increase your points as soon as possible."
Ye Qiao opened the jade slip and took a look.
The top ten are all independent cultivators, probably the kind of cultivators who would look for a duel when they have nothing to do. With the joining of their disciples, the rankings should change soon.
The list will be opened tomorrow and their points will be officially calculated. After they returned to the courtyard, they could see the atmosphere of cultivation floating in each courtyard and the spiritual energy was continuously lost.
Everyone is trying hard to make a name for themselves in the individual competition.
Ye Qiao no longer needs to meditate and practice, his dantian will absorb the energy on its own.
It takes longer to lay the foundation for a natural spiritual root than for a top-grade spiritual root. While absorbing spiritual energy, she also has to look for people to fight with in order to lay a solid foundation.
Mu Chongxi had tried to fight against Ye Qiao, and during the process he discovered that Ye Qiao was much stronger and more spiritual than those at the same level.
He was born with a sword bone and learns sword quickly, but his spiritual roots are also abnormal. Ye Qiao has a solid foundation, abundant spiritual energy, and a photographic memory. When the two are in the same realm, Mu Chongxi cannot beat him at all.
"It's really amazing that you have great talent." He clicked his tongue twice.
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The next day, the list was officially opened, and the disciples of other sects began to draw lots and accumulate points before dawn. Ye Qiao was awakened by the noise of their mighty departure. He yawned and continued to sleep.
Xue Yu also went out early to draw lots for his opponent.
Every time one of these direct disciples went out, some monks on the leaderboard would be beaten, and the forum was filled with complaints for a while.
"These descendants are not human beings."
"When I met Ye Qinghan, he didn't even say a word to me and sent me flying with one sword."
"If we meet a direct disciple, we should just admit defeat. As long as we admit defeat quickly enough, the embarrassment will not be able to catch up with us."
"Those in the Jindan stage can give it a try, but those in the foundation-building stage shouldn't humiliate themselves by doing so."
"Go ask for a fortune. It's best not to run into those disciples."
"If I have to meet someone, let me meet Ye Qiao."
It is undoubtedly a joy for Ye Qiao to be a teammate, and she is fully capable of leading the team competition.
But in the individual competition, she is the weakest among all the disciples, there is no doubt about that.
Some independent cultivators in the Jindan stage repeatedly drew divination sticks, hoping to meet Ye Qiao.
Mu Chongxi held his chin up, flipped through the messy voices on the jade slip, and slowly said, "They don't really think you are weak, do they?"
Seriously.
At the same level, Ye Qiao is even stronger than them. What gave these people the illusion that Ye Qiao is easy to beat?
Ming Xuan sat up and packed his things, preparing to go out to earn points. "Who told her to be so coquettish? She won several games by virtue of her coquettishness. Her strength is still a mystery to those cultivators."
To them, Ye Qiao was the easiest one to deal with among their disciples.
After all, the worst of the other sword cultivators were in the middle stage of the Golden Core, while she was the only one in the early stage of the Golden Core.
A few people were browsing the forum when Xue Yu, who had gone out early in the morning, finally came back.
"The first round is quite easy." After Xue Yu came back, he lay back, like a salted fish without a soul, his eyes were dull, and this person was empty.
Ye Qiao took out the Shen Bu Dan and threw it to him, "What happened over there?"
Xue Yu's eyes turned slightly for a moment, and he swallowed the spirit-replenishing pill. He spoke slowly, "I have competed thirty times in a row. Do you know how I got here today?"
There were few alchemy practitioners, and it was only the first round, so they were too lazy to watch Xue Yu's game.
You have one month to accumulate points in the first round, and the top 1,000 will advance.
Xue Yu went out in the morning, and now that he is back, he looks like he is competing to be stupid.
"I improved my ranking to around 700th in one day." Xue Yu said.
The alchemists compete to see the speed of alchemy, the number of pill seals, as well as the quality and appearance of the pills.
When it comes to the appearance of elixirs, Ye Qiao couldn't help but denounce the fact that the cultivation world actually judges medicine by its appearance.
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