Gong Siming was slightly stunned when he heard the name Xiao Cheng. He felt that the name seemed very familiar. He seemed to have heard it, but he couldn't remember it. He didn't think too much and said, "I see Brother Xiao's cultivation is higher than mine, so I will call him "Brother". Please take care of me on the road of cultivation in the future!"

When Xiao Cheng heard the title of elder brother, he was happy. He was called elder brother by a future legendary strong man. He was very proud of him and said with a smile: "I can't say take care of each other, but I'll call me fellow Taoist or Brother Xiao, please feel free!"

"Yeah, okay! I don't know..." Gong Siming wanted to ask Xiao Cheng to borrow three spirit stones to pay the registration fee, but he didn't know what to say, and he didn't know what to do for a moment.

Xiao Cheng guessed Gong Siming's meaning, but he didn't want Gong Siming to be too embarrassed. He took out ten spirit stones and handed them to Gong Siming, saying, "Hold it, there is still something useful in the future."

Xiao Cheng thought Gong Siming was pretty good, and ten low-grade spirit stones were nothing to him, so he regarded it as a good relationship.

Gong Siming couldn't help but burst into tears when he saw the ten low-grade spirit stones in Xiao Cheng's hand. He wanted to be polite, but he felt that they were too pretentious. He took the spirit stone, clenched his fists with both hands, and said firmly: "When I make a name for myself, I will definitely give it to Brother Xiao ten times a hundred times. Thank you Brother Xiao.

This is a painting made by my master before his death. Although it has no attack power, it is extremely fast and can be used to escape. It can only be used three times. Even the powerful Nascent Soul cannot catch up! Given as a gift to Brother Xiao, please accept it with a smile!"

Gong Siming said, taking out a scroll from the bag behind him, opening the scroll, and suddenly a lifelike eagle was painted inside, spreading its wings and flying high. Although the picture did not move, it made people feel that it was flying constantly, and you could tell at a glance that it was not an ordinary person.

This painting can definitely transform into a sky eagle, and its value is great. If auctioned, it can be sold at least a thousand low-grade spirit stones. Gong Siming gave this painting not because of a few spirit stones, but because he regarded Xiao Cheng as his friend.

If it was something else, Xiao Cheng would definitely accept everyone, but this painting was the last work of Master Gong Siming, which would definitely be very important to Gong Siming, and it would not be of much use to him holding it.

Xiao Cheng waved his hand and said, "It's so expensive. Keep it yourself. Just draw a picture to me in the future!"

Xiao Cheng didn't wait for Gong Siming to say anything, and stepped on the flying sword and said, "Let's go to the main peak. Today is the last day of registration for the Race. If you are late, you won't be able to register!"

After Xiao Cheng said that, he flew towards the main peak opposite. However, this time the flying sword was not the eight-handed Nine Profound Sword, but the newly refined flying sword with a simple shape that he had made.

Cultivators can have multiple flying swords, but non-natal flying swords are not as powerful as natal flying swords. Moreover, cultivators can only control one flying sword at the same time. In addition, the flying swords are difficult to refine, so most cultivators only have one flying sword.

His eight-handed Nine Profound Swords are exactly the same shape. Although they can become larger and smaller, they cannot change their shape. It is too eye-catching to be recognized, so he refined an additional flying sword, not asking for much lethality. He only wants to meet the needs of flying.

Seeing that Xiao Cheng didn't want it, Gong Siming felt a little grateful and said to himself: "It seems that what the master said is not completely correct. The practitioners are not all ulterior motives. Brother Xiao is a good person!"

If Xiao Cheng knew that Gong Siming actually said that he was a good person, he might have fallen down from the flying sword in a flash...

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The main peak of Taiyi Palace is extremely majestic, exuding a heavy atmosphere from the ancient times. It makes people feel awe of this place during their time.

The main peak is towering straight to the sky, and the mist is lingering on the hillside. I can't see how high the main peak is, nor do I know what unknown things are hidden at the bottom of the main peak.

The fog on the main peak is upwards, and there are rows of houses, each with its own style, with great prosperity in the vast land and wood. A magnificent hall stands among the endless palaces halfway up the mountain. The plaque outside the hall is engraved with several ostentatious characters - Taiyi Outer Gate Director Hall.

The hall is extremely wide, with a circular space of 1,000 meters apart, and it is no problem to accommodate tens of thousands of people at the same time. The space inside the hall is larger than expected, and it is obvious that some formations for enlarging the space are laid out.

At this moment, the hall is full of people dressed by cultivators. There is no end to see at first glance, at least tens of thousands of people.

This time, the competition for the casual cultivators is a rare opportunity for the whole world. Once they get the top 100 rankings in the competition, they can jump into the Dragon Gate and become a disciple of a famous sect.

Even if you cannot get the top 100 rankings, you may be favored by other sects. Generally speaking, as long as you can enter the top 300, most of them can join the sect.

It is extremely difficult for casual cultivators to practice. Without resources, no matter how good their talents are, they are in vain. Once they enter the sect, they can obtain a large amount of resources such as Heart Sutra, Pills, Spiritual Herbs, Spiritual Stones, Refining Materials, etc.

Therefore, the importance of this scattered cultivator competition over scattered cultivators was self-evident, and countless scattered cultivators slashed their heads and drilled them into them.

Now is the year of the Great Heaven, and there are several times more wandering cultivators coming out to walk than in previous years. A large number of outstanding cultivators have emerged. This time, the free cultivator competition is more intense than in previous years.

In addition to the casual cultivators, there are many other sects who come to Taiyi Palace, not to join these sects, but to watch the fun.

The hall was filled with people, and even the casual cultivators who had already signed up had not left. After all, the casual cultivators who registered here were all competitors. Leaving more knowledge of the opponent's strength will be of great help to tomorrow's competition. As the saying goes, only by knowing yourself and the others can you win a hundred battles.

"The registration conditions this year are really harsh. Under the age of twenty-five, the cultivation level must be above the fifth level of the innate level. In the past, I just had to reach the innate level. Fortunately, I was already in the sixth level of the innate level..."

"Have you heard that this time, there were more than 8,000 people who signed up for the free cultivator competition, and more than 3,000 people who met the qualifications to participate in the competition, three times more than before.

However, the ten sects have also changed the number of places, all of which have increased threefold. As long as they reach 300, they can be selected as outer disciples by the ten sects. If they reach the top 30, they can choose one sect and become an inner disciple directly."

"I'm afraid there will be many dangers this time, so why not wait for next year!"

There were many discussions in the hall, some people were happy, some were worried, and some were indifferent. At this time, everyone suddenly calmed down and found that two innocent faces walked into the hall.

One of them was wearing black clothes and a simple long sword hanging around his waist. There was nothing else except the long sword. This person had an ordinary face and had nothing outstanding on his body. The only thing that could make people notice was his calm temperament.

The other person looks ordinary, but there is a big dark spot on his face, which looks a little ugly.

At this time, the registration was coming to an end. It was originally a registration point, but nine of them had been cancelled. Someone came to register at this time, and everyone was surprised.

"These two people are so angry that they can't see the way. The scar-faced golden elixir level, the sword-bearing person cannot see through the cultivation level..."

"This cultivator with a sword around his waist seems to be familiar with his face. By the way, he looks very much like the one in Shanghai... Xiao Cheng, but he is only seven points alike, and his age and cultivation are not right, so it shouldn't be."

Everyone speculated about the origin of the two, and many casual cultivators found that the visitor was somewhat similar to Xiao Cheng, the one in Shanghai.

But they all just saw wanted photos. Now, because Xiao Cheng used the taboo technique for ten years, he looked twenty-five or six years old and his appearance changed a little, so even if someone thought it was similar, no one would recognize it.

Xiao Cheng did not change his appearance this time, and he tried to live a real life. He didn't want to wear a mask all the time. He stepped into the registration hall with Gong Siming. In an instant, he noticed at least hundreds of spiritual senses swept over him, wanting to see his cultivation level.

However, these people are destined to disappoint them. Even the Dead Dog and the Divine Turtle Demon Lord cannot see through his cultivation, let alone these people.

Xiao Cheng didn't care about these meaningless spiritual explorations, but saw someone not far away looking at him and pointing at him, talking and laughing with his companions. Seeing his smirking face, Xiao Cheng knew that this group of people were definitely using him as a joke.

Xiao Cheng frowned, turned his head to look at the man, glared, raised his eyebrows, and asked coldly: "What are you talking about? Tell me to tell me, so that I can be happy too? If I sound unhappy, I don't mind making you happy!"

Flying is prohibited above the main peak of Taiyi Palace, so he climbed all the way up. He had been a little annoyed when he came to the registration position. Now he saw these people still pointing at him with a sneering smile on his face. Do you still need to endure it?

How can you weaken your momentum in this situation? Once you weaken your momentum, many people will want to ride on you as a mighty person. He doesn't want to encounter these annoying things, let alone he is not a low-key person.

The man was glared at by Xiao Cheng. His sharp eyes made him feel like he fell into an ice cellar, as if he was stared at by a beast, and his whole body was cold. He had a clever smile on his face and quickly made an awkward smile, bowing to Xiao Cheng was considered guilty.

Xiao Cheng can be said to have killed countless people. He doesn’t need to deliberately release his momentum. Even a look of his eyes is quite lethal.

The cultivators saw that Xiao Cheng was not easy to mess with, so no one said anything else.

When Xiao Cheng saw that the man sued him, he didn't want to pursue anything. He was quite happy. People should be like this when they live, so they should be more casual and high-profile, otherwise it would be boring to be troubled by some cats and dogs.

Xiao Cheng pushed aside the crowd and came to the registration office with Gong Siming to the scattered cultivator competition.

There was a large table at the registration office, and two old men with white hair and beards were sitting, which was quite a bit of a fairy-like appearance. There were two special stone tablets that were half a meter high in front of them, and in addition to the paper and pen for registration.

The two special stone tablets are naturally used to detect the age and cultivation of the cultivator. If these two magic detectors are not available, countless people may be caught in trouble.

As Xiao Cheng and Gong Siming came to the registration office, the crowds were surging close to the registration office. They both wanted to see the details of the registration of the two. They had a clear understanding of the cultivation of scarred faces. What made them most curious was naturally Xiao Cheng's background and cultivation.

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Chapter completed!