Chapter 520 Fresh Blood(1/2)
Xiao Wentian and Zhu Ning will soon decide the outcome.
The battle here is not that exciting.
Smile and ask the sky to play the guqin.
Everyone couldn't hear the sound.
"Even Qinyin's little sword is gone!"
Mo Ran was surprised to see Xiao Wentian playing.
After experiencing the tribulation with a smile, I realized more deeply in the music!
After all, he is the apprentice of a wanderer in the world!
According to the uncle.
Among all his apprentices, Xiao Wentian can rank in the top few!
At the beginning.
Zhu Ning can also activate the flying sword to attack.
Later on.
Zhu Ning started dancing gracefully while laughing and asking the sky.
The dance posture is extremely charming and enchanting.
More woman than a woman!
It makes people laugh.
Gu Xing's face was terrifyingly gloomy.
Such a battle.
It looks calm.
In the end, Zhu Ning's spiritual power was exhausted.
The physical strength is also exhausted.
Exhausted and unconscious.
Xiao Wentian stood up and put away the guqin.
"In this battle, I ask Tiansheng with a smile!"
The Great Elder Duhan immediately announced the results of the competition.
"Smile and ask the sky, and promote it to an elder!"
"Zhu Ning, there is a suspicion of deliberately obstructing Xiaowentian. He wants to contribute to Xiaowentian's one million sects!"
"The other eighty-one oppose elders, each of them will contribute points to Xiaowentian's 500,000 sects!"
The Great Elder Duhan announced.
As soon as this statement comes out.
All the elders who opposed them had their faces turned pale.
This time.
They all directly lost one million sect contribution points!
This is all made with a lot of effort!
Wu Nan and Zhu Ning lost 1.5 million contribution points at one time!
"Very good!"
"They disagree and just beat them up!"
Jiang Ting smiled and said in a voice.
"Now, the two men, Zhong Qing and Xiao Wentian, have more than 80 million contribution points in the sect!"
"A little more, can you all redeem a candidate for the sect?"
Mo Ran asked with a smile and sent a voice.
"This is true!"
"I also have 30 million sect contribution points here!"
"If it's changed, I can lend it to them temporarily!"
Jiang Ting said generously.
"It is not necessary to redeem the candidate qualification for the sect for the time being!"
He said indifferently.
"What do you mean?"
Mo Ran couldn't help asking.
"Redeem the position of the elder!"
"You are the candidate for the head of the sect. Let's give you the position of the head of the sect first!"
"Add an elder to support you is one more chance of winning!"
He said calmly.
"But I don't have time and I don't have the interest to manage the sect!"
Mo Ran shook his head and said.
"Actually, you can also be a slap in the hands!"
"Look at the true man Miaohua, he almost just asked about these things!"
"It's basically all handed over to the Great Elder Du Han!"
"If you become the head of the sect, you can leave it to the elder to deal with these unimportant things!"
Jiang Ting said with a smile.
"If this is the case, it's OK!"
Mo Ran pondered.
Becoming the head of the sect has indeed many benefits.
Respect for status and treatment.
Not just inside the Huashang Jianmen.
Dealing with other powerful sects.
Having this identity is always good!
after all.
Behind you is a powerful sect!
Especially.
If the Huashang Jianmen becomes the first sect of the Qingfeng Empire.
That position is so strong that it is nothing to say!
Everyone must be respectful.
It is enough to be on par with the emperor of Qingfeng Empire!
"If you really want to compete for the position of leader, you have to find a way to win over these elders now!"
"Lay the foundation in advance!"
Jiang Ting solemnly reminded.
"It's impossible to force them!"
"Of course, I will try my best!"
Mo Ran smiled slightly.
"After you say that, you still don't have a high fighting spirit!"
"So early, do you have to give up on yourself?"
Jiang Ting said helplessly.
"That's not!"
"I mean, instead of asking others for help, others may not be willing to help us, we might as well rely on ourselves!"
Mo Ran said with a smile.
"By your own?"
To be continued...