After the mutual polite and humble words between Han Yu and Feng Yuanshan fell into Wang Chu's ears, according to his usual straightforward and rough personality, he would inevitably recite in his heart, "Two old foxes who are pretending and hypocritical."

However, although he thought so in his heart, he would not say it directly.

Not long after, the lineman elder who was in charge of the entire selection competition finally announced that he had successfully entered the top 20.

Among them, the Chun-character school had nine people, which stolen the limelight. This made Song Yu, who was the supreme elder of the Chun-character school, feel a little glorious and proud for a moment. After the Chun-character school, the Xia-character school that saved the second position was the Xia-character school. Five of them won, and finally four of the Qiu-character school and two of the Dong-character school.

The list was recorded by the border elder himself, and after reading it in public, one was drafted and sent to Zhao Bailian.

After taking the list, Zhao Bailian glanced at the list with twenty names, and then smiled and said to Song Yu: "Congratulations to Elder Song for his successful success in taking the lead. However, in the next competition, I hope Elder Song can continue to urge his disciples to get a better ranking."

Upon hearing this, Song Yu clasped his fists and said, "The Sect Master has praised it. My disciple of the Chun-Chi Sect should do this!"

Zhao Bailian nodded at this and said nothing more, but no one knew that at this moment, he was actually a little unhappy, because he could already compare it based on this list. In the Jingxin Palace, the list of ten people given to him by Song Yu and Feng Yuanshan did not even have a name to be squeezed into the current top 20 list.

From this we can see how perfunctory these two people were at the beginning.

Fortunately, Zhao Bailian has achieved the goal he wanted to achieve from the beginning. Naturally, there is no need to pursue those past events anymore, just sneering in his heart.

...

After sorting out the list of Baishan Spring Hunts, the border elders held a sigh of relief when they held their hearts. The next competition can be said to be a deliberate incentive from Zhao Bailian for the purpose of hard practice by the disciples of the sect.

The border elder held the reward system in his hand and couldn't help but sigh for the generous rewards. He took a deep breath and said loudly: "Since the list of spring hunting has been released, I will no longer hide the rewards for the next competition. The rewards that can enter the top three this time are: "

The first place will receive a set of sword techniques passed down by the sect leader himself. At the same time, you can also go to the Qixing Dune to practice for a month and be given a Yuan Pei Pill.

The second place is that you can get the opportunity to practice on the Qixingdun for one month and be given a Praised Yuan Pill.

The third place will get the opportunity to practice on the Qixingdun for one month."

After the linebacker elder told the rewards of the top three, the disciples of the audience fell into a dead silence abnormally, but then there was an uproar and crazy sounds in the audience.

These three rewards are completely irresistible for inner disciples who are still in the lower three realms. Not to mention how precious the sword technique passed down by the sect master who can only get the first place is, even the second place Peiyuan Pill is enough to make the disciples above the ninth level present crazy. This is a realm-breaking pill provided by the dynasty. Whether it is the lower three realms to the middle three realms or the middle three realms to the upper three realms, it is said that after using this elixir, it can increase the chance of success of those who break the realm at least about five levels. This is undoubtedly the final hope of breaking the realm and a new life for those who are stuck at the threshold of thirty years old and have failed to successfully break the realm many times but have tried to break the realm but failed to successfully enter the realm.

As we all know, for the sword cultivator in the world, if a person cannot break through to the fourth floor when he is over thirty, then there is basically no hope of breaking through to a higher level in this life. After all, as everyone grows older, their potential will fade more and more steadily. This is the natural rule of life itself, and it is also the eternal iron law in the long journey of practice.

As for the incident of entering the Seven Stars Pier for one month of practice, although none of the disciples present (except Xu Yan) had personally experienced it, but since the third generation of the Lotus Sect, who has been able to enter the holy place of cultivation that can only be entered by the sect leader, who doesn’t want to enter one of them to find out?

...

What is practice?

Maybe no one can give a clear answer to this question.

But for someone like Xu Yan who once stood at the highest point, practicing is to find the limit.

Various limits include not only the limit of finding one's own body spirit, but also the limit of a certain concept in your mind, and even the limit of the heavenly realm where you are!

...

After the sound of the presence gradually subsided, the border elder returned to his original cold expression. Then he took out a bamboo tube with fifteen bamboo sticks in it, and said to the disciples who were waiting in the preparation area for a long time: "Now, you disciples who have successfully advanced to the fourth round can come and draw in order to play the fourth round."

But before a disciple of the Chunzi Sect draws the first draw, the border elder suddenly makes a thunderous speech. He said: "Since the fourth round is odd in terms of number of people, in order to re-reset the number of people back to even in the next round, one person will draw a bye in this round, and the person who draws this bye will undoubtedly directly advance to the quarterfinals of the fifth round."

After the news was released, it shocked all the disciples in the audience. Some of them were extremely excited, some frowned at it, and some people with active personalities even shouted loudly that this system was simply cheating, not only had huge flaws, but also had no fairness.

The border elder seemed to have expected this, and immediately snorted and shouted: "The only strength of those who practice cultivation is the greatest voice, but even so, everyone cannot underestimate the luck that favors them during the practice, because there are often times when some people are actually just a little bit of luck from the so-called success."

After this sentence was expressed, the border elder no longer explained anything too much, but said coldly to the disciple of Chunzi Sect who had already walked up to him: "Why are you just standing there? Why don't you draw lots quickly?"

When this disciple of the Chunzi Sect heard this, he felt a hundred regrets in his heart, secretly calling himself stupid and was so anxious. After all, the more he went back, the greater the probability of winning the pass, but obviously, he had no chance to regret it, so he could only smile bitterly and pull out the first bamboo stick.

"Fourth round, third game!"

After tearing the paper apart, looking at the words revealed on the bamboo stick, the disciple of the Chunzi Sect was undoubtedly a little dejected. However, after seeing the cold and indifferent expression of the border elder watching, he did not dare to complain in words. After registering, he immediately moved away from the lottery position.

The lottery process went very quickly. Among the six people in the Chunzi School, five of them had drawn bamboo sticks in a blink of an eye, and Zhou Xian was the one who went up to draw lots. However, it was obvious that no one, including Zhou Xian, drew a bye.

After the Chun school, the Xia school is in order.

As Chen Qinghe, who has the highest prestige in the Xiazi Sect, just like the integrity he carries, he was the first to draw bamboo sticks. However, he did not hide in the last disciple of the same sect before drawing lots like Zhou Xian. However, luck cannot be obtained by anyone who is upright. Therefore, after the four people of the Xiazi Sect draw one by one, the bye draw was still not drawn.

Ten people have passed, but the bye sign has not yet been released, which undoubtedly makes the people behind feel a little short of breath.

When the three disciples of the Qiuzi Sect came to the lottery, the other two undoubtedly looked at the handsome young master in the head. Seeing this, the handsome young master smiled indifferently and said, "Why do you stick to this kind of trivial matter? Those who practice should be open and honest. Remember, no one can take away your own luck."

Immediately, the handsome young master took the lead in pulling out one of the bamboo sticks and threw it directly to the border elder. He didn't even tear the paper open, and then he shook the folding fan and floated away, so cool.

However, in the end, the three members of the Qiuzi Sect never took the pass.

Finally, the only ones who came to the lottery were Xu Yan and Qiu Yuanjin from the Dong school.

Xu Yan reached out and drew out two bamboo sticks, then smiled and turned to Qiu Yuanjin and said, "Senior sister, choose one. We who didn't want to draw lots in the end have a half chance of getting a bye."

When Qiu Yuanjin heard this, he also smiled and reached out to take away one of the bamboo sticks. However, after she tore it apart, it said, "Fourth Round, Game 6."
Chapter completed!