"So fast." Ye Qiao was surprised.
Xue Yu said weakly, "There aren't many alchemy practitioners, only about a thousand in total."
The sword cultivation competition should have the most people, so she looked at the sword cultivation rankings.
On the first day, these disciples were busy climbing the list. Ye Qinghan worked tirelessly in the drawing competition and his ranking jumped to the top 100. His reputation was too loud, and any sword cultivator who met him would consciously admit defeat, so he was the fastest.
At the moment, only Xue Yu is on the list, the other four have zero points and are ranked outside the top thousand.
Ye Qiao looked at Xue Yu, who was exhausted both physically and mentally, and touched his chin. "In that case, since there is still a month left, it shouldn't be a problem for us to advance to the next round by ranking last, right?"
"???"
Ye Qiao met their confused looks and chose to take the lead, saying casually, "In the first round, it's enough to get into the top 1,000, right?"
There are few people in the Golden Core stage in the world of cultivation, and Ye Qinghan is the only one in the Nascent Soul stage in his teens.
It is easy to get on the list, but it is a waste of time. You have to draw lots every day to find opponents, and then grind out points to get on the list. It is exhausting.
Mu Chongxi's eyes lit up slightly: "You can give it a try. If you encounter someone strong, after you beat him up, they will admit defeat as soon as they see you."
Ye Qiao's strength is unknown, which gives them the illusion that she is easy to beat.
She only needs to prove herself at that time. A sensible swordsman will automatically admit defeat when he meets her.
After all, no one wants to get beaten.
Xue Yu lay on the ground and calmed down for a while. "We alchemists are all stubborn. Everyone must come and challenge me." Is it because he is not standing high enough? !
Ming Xuan leaned back and smiled: "If you can come up with a blessing from heaven and stand there, they will all admit defeat obediently, do you believe it?"
Xue Yu pulled the corner of his lips, "It's a good idea, but how can we make the Heavenly Dao bless us?"
This is a very mysterious question.
So far, there are very few alchemists who can get the blessing of Heaven. Si Miaoyan of Bishui Sect is the only one who can do it.
As the individual competition began, a group of disciples fought fiercely. After hearing Ye Qiaoka's suggestion to advance, Zhou Xingyun and Mu Chongxi were no longer in a hurry and watched the competitions of other disciples leisurely.
The other four sects were more powerful than each other, and the monks they beat were all wailing on the forum. Only the highly-watched Changming Sect did not make any move.
What are you trying to do?
Someone came to his senses.
"Advancing based on your ranking? Chang Ming Zong, you are worthy of it."
"To be honest, generally only the strong would dare to do this. For example, Ye Qinghan just stood there without drawing his sword. He was admitting defeat. What confidence does Chang Ming Zong have to hold back on their ranking? Aren't they afraid of not being able to make it into the top 100 in the second round and being eliminated?"
"Zhou Xingyun and Mu Chongxi shouldn't be a big problem. They are famous, and any sword cultivator who encounters them will admit defeat. It won't take too much time."
"As for Ye Qiao... unless she can find someone of similar realm to fight with and prove that she is very strong, the sword cultivators on the list usually won't admit defeat on their own initiative. If no one admits defeat, and she fights them one by one, she will be busy with operations like blocking the ranking."
"Langlang, apart from the time she fought Yunque and killed monsters, I rarely see her fighting seriously."
Ye Qiao advanced to the next round based on her ranking. During the period, she tried to adjust the speed and shape of the bamboo shoots.
I also tried using different sword techniques from various sects, and the effect was surprisingly good.
By then, I’m afraid that if the other sects saw this scene, they would be in a bad mood.
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More than 6,000, stop scolding me.
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