Chapter 75 Playing the Pig to Eat the Tiger

Chapter 75 Playing the Pig to Eat the Tiger

Lingyun Sect is surrounded by mountains. There are several sky bridges between the inner and outer gates, and at the other end are towering bronze temples.

Today is the day of the formal assessment. When Ye Chunyang arrived here, every sky bridge was already full of people. Upon closer inspection, there were probably thousands of people.

Looking at the crowds in front of him, Ye Chunyang was touched. All these disciples had reached the eighth level of Qi Refining. From this, it can be seen that although many disciples were lost after inquiring about the news of the Demonic Path last time, it was far from enough to hurt the foundation.

He took a glance and then retracted his gaze, standing quietly in the crowd.

Generally, those who do odd jobs in the inner and outer gates are only disciples in the Qi Refining period. The foundation-building disciples have already established their own caves outside the mountain gate and have devoted themselves to hard practice. With his current cultivation, it is not a problem to sweep this group of people, but it is a pity to expose him. He will only participate in the assessment with the cultivation of the eighth level of Qi Refining this time.

However, after coming here, he accidentally heard a piece of news that surprised him.

Since the trip to the Tianmai Treasure House that day, Su Xueyuan left the sect and went into seclusion, seemingly to break through to the realm of the Mana Stage. It has been more than half a year.

This news made Ye Chunyang half happy and half worried. He was happy that Su Xueyuan was not in the sect, so he could move freely without worrying about being bound by her. He was worried that once Su Xueyuan really entered the Mana Stage during this retreat, the gap between him and her would be infinitely widened. At that time, even with his foundation-building cultivation and Ye Xiaobao's assistance, he would still not be her opponent.

"Su Xueyuan has never stopped in the past two years. With her natural spiritual roots, it is really possible for her to break through to the Mana Stage after seclusion. It seems that the forbidden spell she planted in my body must be erased as soon as possible so that I can find another way out."

Ye Chunyang's eyes were deep. Su Xueyuan's talent was unparalleled. Even if he tried his best to catch up, there was still a big gap.

In order to avoid being controlled by the other party, the plan to remove the "Forbidden Divine Spell" had to be accelerated.

But he couldn't put all his bets on the mysterious "Brother Duan" to remove the curse. Even if the other party really knew the whereabouts of the blood refining technique and the spirit Kun, he would not give it to him for no reason. He had to think of another way.

He had this plan in mind when participating in the inner sect assessment this time.

The inner sect of Lingyun Sect has a rich collection, and there may be other ways to remove the curse, but the prerequisite is to find the secret record of this "forbidden god spell".

While Ye Chunyang was thinking, the sky bridge where he was had narrowed the gap, and only the last three people were left before it was his turn.

The inner sect assessment adopts the elimination method. There are ten square arenas in each copper hall. After the elders register, they can follow their own sign numbers to find the corresponding arena to choose opponents. The winner will advance to the next round, and so on, until the last ten people left on each arena can enter the inner sect. From this point of view, only one tenth of the thousands of people can finally enter the inner sect.

While Ye Chunyang was thinking, the elder who registered had handed him a sign number plate.

He turned it over and saw that it was the number for the No. 3 arena. After bowing to the elder, he walked towards the arena.

At this time, there were no less than a hundred people gathered under each arena, and his place was no exception. There were even two disciples fighting on the stage, with spiritual power and magic weapons crisscrossing.

In the competition, you can choose your opponent at will, and as long as you don't hurt anyone's life, you can use all means.

At this moment, although the two people on the stage have the same cultivation, one of them has obviously just entered the eighth level of Qi Refining and was quickly defeated. The winner smiled triumphantly and stepped aside to wait for the next round of promotion.

At this moment, there are still dozens of people waiting for the first round of competition. Ye Chunyang is not in a hurry, but waits patiently.

After a few hours, only half of the hundreds of disciples on his side are left. Because he has not taken the initiative to choose opponents, he and a burly man are the only ones who have not yet gone on stage to compete.

With a bang, the sturdy man flashed onto the stage, holding a several-foot-long spike in his hand, with golden light flowing on it, and a fierce killing aura permeating the air. It was obviously a highly offensive golden magic weapon.

"Boy, now there are only you and me on this stage who have not yet competed, but I think your small body may not be able to withstand my Shenwu Cone, so you'd better surrender as soon as possible to avoid humiliation!"

Seeing that Ye Chunyang's aura was intermittent, he looked dull and stupid, and there was a strange big spoon on his back, the sturdy man laughed immediately.

Such an uncertain aura obviously means that he has just entered the eighth level of Qi Refining not long ago, and he has been in this scene for half a year. The "Shenwu Cone" in his hand is a medium-sized magic weapon. It is too easy to deal with such an inconspicuous boy.

Ye Chunyang was hiding himself. Being provoked by the other party, he naturally had to cooperate very well and act "terrified" to make outsiders laugh.

After hesitating for a long time, he finally walked onto the stage, took out the big spoon behind him, and clasped his fists and said, "Please teach me, senior brother."

"Is this your magic weapon?" The strong man raised his eyebrows, "Well, the rules on the stage are not to hurt people's lives, but it is understandable to accidentally cripple them."

The strong man's eyes were cold, and while he was speaking, he suddenly moved his body, and the "Shenwu Cone" in his hand stabbed at Ye Chunyang like lightning.

Seeing the strong man's "sharp moves", Ye Chunyang avoided it in a "dangerous" posture, and when facing the opponent's attack, he could only use the big spoon to block it, which looked very strenuous.

Seeing this, everyone in the audience laughed and shook their heads. In such a battle situation, they could guess the final winner without thinking too much.

But the scene that appeared next made them dumbfounded.

I saw that the strong man was sure to win, but for some reason, he suddenly flew off the table even though he was still several meters away from Ye Chunyang. Then he rolled his eyes and fainted.

Ye Chunyang, who was standing on the stage, looked confused and at a loss.

Everyone opened their mouths and looked at the stage in disbelief.

No matter how you look at it, this kid is far less powerful than the strong man. How did he defeat the opponent?

Under everyone's surprised gaze, Ye Chunyang bowed his head, tied the spoon again, and silently walked off the stage.

Naturally, they didn't know that in the fight just now, Ye Chunyang was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, showing his weakness to the enemy, while Ye Xiaobao walked around behind the strong man and slapped him away. With Ye Xiaobao's invisible state, how could others notice?

After this battle, Ye Chunyang was quite satisfied with Ye Xiaobao. Only now did he really show off Ye Xiaobao's wonderful abilities.

Not to mention these disciples in the Qi refining stage, even if he meets a master who is also a foundation builder, he can quietly destroy the other party, leaving them unaware of how they died until the moment they die.

Although everyone was doubtful about Ye Chunyang's victory, it was just a small episode in the assessment. After the first round of auditions, everyone immediately started the second round of promotion.

After the first round of eliminations, there were not many contestants left, and the competition went very quickly. Not long after, newly promoted disciples appeared.

While the competition on the third arena was in full swing, the competition on the other arena in the Bronze Palace was also quite lively.

But the scene here is different from other arenas. At this time, the eyes of everyone in the audience are blazing, and they are all looking at a girl on the stage. She is pretty, and she is wearing a Yunding Taoist robe that is well-tailored, with a long sword hanging on her waist. Looks quite heroic.

Such an image would be familiar to Ye Chunyang here, because this girl is the young senior sister Mu Yunshu who had some entanglements with him.

Although Mu Yunshu's current treatment is no different from Elder Hongye's true disciple, in order to train her, the other party has not officially accepted her as a true disciple.

With this level of status, she is not enthusiastic about whether to work as a high-level handyman in the inner circle. At the moment, she is just going through the motions...

At this moment, she was standing on the stage, holding a sword in her hand, and there was spiritual energy emanating from her body, making people look at her with suspicion.

"Senior Sister Yun Shu is really amazing. She has been promoted all the way from the audition to the present. No opponent can defeat her in a single move."

"It's natural. Senior Sister Yunshu has long been Elder Hongye's unofficial true disciple. Becoming a senior handyman is just a formality."

"To be fair, facing her, I don't know whether I should be lucky or unlucky."

There was a lot of discussion in the audience, some were dancing and applauding, and some were extremely distressed. Their eyes lit up when they saw the grace of Senior Sister Yunshu. Unfortunately, facing this evildoer, they had no choice but to be promoted to senior servants. Intimidated.

While everyone was discussing, there was another wave of fighting on the stage. This was the last one. The winner would be able to enter the inner gate and be promoted to a senior servant. The person who became Mu Yunshu's opponent was also It was quite desperate, but unfortunately within half a moment, the protective light shield on his body clanged and turned into broken light, and a sharp long sword was placed across his chest.

The man showed his annoyance and left in disgust.

Mu Yunshu calmly finished his work and slowly walked off the stage, when a handsome young man came up to him.

"Congratulations to Junior Sister Yunshu for winning. It seems that you and I can be promoted to senior handymen together in the future."

The young man is handsome, has a gentle smile, and is quite elegant. He has admiration for Mu Yunshu in his eyes, and he is full of praise in his words.

"It seems that Senior Brother Lin Zhen also won the competition?"

Mu Yunshu was obviously a little bored with this young man, but because of the person behind him, she could only reply in a neutral tone.

"I was lucky enough to win a few games." The young man named Lin Zhen smiled. Although his appearance was calm and calm, he could not conceal his inner pride.

Mu Yunshu didn't comment and walked forward.

Seeing such a cold scene, the young man seemed unwilling to accept it, and immediately chased after him, smiling: "There is something weird happening in our No. 3 arena. I wonder if junior sister would like to hear it?"

Mu Yunshu had long been accustomed to Lin Zhen's persistent pursuit and remained indifferent to him.

But it was obvious that Lin Zhen did not give up and said to himself: "Today a disciple appeared from nowhere. This person had just entered the eighth level of Qi Refining and his spells had not yet been refined. He actually won several games in a row. He won the place in the inner sect, but some experienced disciples were defeated by him, and what's funny is that this person actually carries a big black spoon everywhere and uses it as a magical weapon. It's really funny..."

Suddenly, Mu Yunshu's delicate body trembled, she stopped moving forward, looked back at Lin Zhen, and asked with a hint of disbelief: "What's his name?"

Seeing that his joke seemed to impress Mu Yunshu, Lin Zhen showed joy, thought for a moment, and said: "It seems to be called Ye...Ye or something? By the way, it's called Ye Chunyang."

Hearing the sound, Mu Yunshu was confused at first, then shocked, and finally completely stunned.