Chapter 914: Go to Lightning Hall

Hearing the words, the old man said lightly: "Are you dead? Go down the mountain to see and find out what's going on."

From beginning to end, the old man did not open his eyes.

"It's Master."

The disciple nodded and was about to leave, the old man said again.

"Wait, let Shi Feiyan be with you, Lu, she is more familiar than you. She has a flying magic weapon and can save a lot of time."

"Yes."

The city became more and more lively, and more and more nervous.

All contestants have a wish. Don't ask for the first place, just ask for your own performance to be not ordinary, to attract the attention of the great forces of the royal city, and become a disciple of the royal city. Of course, most of those who have these ideas come from the branch.

During this period, the inn shopkeeper came back, and he took the initiative to find Zhang Yifeng once. The appraisal result of the pill has finally come down.

The pill that Zhang Yifeng gave him is indeed genuine and can improve his cultivation. However, the specific improvement is not certain, because they have been studying for so long and have not been able to reach specific results.

In the end, the research party asked a grandmaster to eat the pill. The conclusion is that a Dasheng Yuan Dan is indeed comparable to a thousand Supreme Zhenqi Dan. However, the erysipelas contained in the Dashengyuan Pill can be ignored! The true value is far more than one thousand Supreme Zhenqi Pills.

The shopkeeper asked Zhang Yifeng, of course, to ask who made the pill, and whether it was unilateral.

Naturally, Zhang Yifeng couldn't tell him the single prescription of the pill, but he said tactfully that he had obtained the pill by chance.

After the shopkeeper persisted for a few days, he didn't ask much.

Time passed, and finally, the day of the preliminary round arrived.

"Let's go, follow me to the Lightning Hall."

On this day, Zhang Yifeng and others set off early in the morning and rushed to the Lightning Hall.

On the road, there are huge crowds of people, and the Junjie Competition held every four years is definitely a grand event.

What's more, this time the Shen family still recruits disciples, which will naturally bring a terrifying flow of people.

When Zhang Yifeng came to the Lightning Hall, there were already many people lined up at the gate of the Lightning Hall.

"Why are there so many people, are there so many participating?" Fang Ling's surprised voice came.

Sima Hankai explained: "These people in line are spectators. The preliminary and finals are allowed to watch. It's just that everyone has to pay a premium Zhenqi pill."

"Brother Han, it means that we have to line up when we go in, do we have to pay Zhenqi Pill?"

Fang Ling was a little speechless.

Sima Han hasn't answered yet, and Zhang Yifeng's flat voice came: "You do have to line up. Here are some top-quality Zhenqi pills. You can use them. I went in first. Take care of the neon clothes for me."

"Young Master, you go in first, we will come in later."

Sima Han nodded and could only queue in peace of mind. And Zhang Yifeng took the lead in entering the Lightning Hall.

At this moment, a big arena has been built on the huge training ground of Lightning Hall. Around the ring is the auditorium.

I have to say that the Junjie Competition every four years is really a good way to make money! The huge martial arts field can accommodate at least a few thousand people. Calculated, it is the income of a few thousand best Zhenqi pills. Although not much, but not too many.

Of course, the premise is that the auditorium is full.

After Zhang Yifeng came, he went under the ring.

There are already a lot of people under the ring, and these people are all contestants. There are no one hundred and eighty in this number.

No wonder the eight halls have to recruit disciples separately, and a simple primary election is required. There are indeed many people who come to the competition every four years.

When Zhang Yifeng arrived, these participating disciples were flattering each other.

"It turns out to be **** in **** city, but I have long admired the name. This battle, you have to be merciful."

"Where, where, my cultivation is in the top ten of the preliminary round at the branch entrance."

Those who have been flattered, obviously smiled, but still have to deliberately pretend to be low-key, but this is obviously pretending.

Zhang Yifeng's arrival attracted people's attention, but no one greeted him. No one knew this passerby.

"Wow, look, that's Jiang endless!"

"Jiang Wujin is here."

Suddenly, there was a commotion among the contestants. Because of the man in the wind, Jiang Wujin is here!

Jiang Wuquan changed into a white dress today, with a sword eyebrow and a cloud temple, and he looked quite temperamental.

"So handsome, he is actually much more handsome than the rumors."

Some female warriors actually started to commit nympho.

On the side, many male warriors secretly cursed these women for their superficiality. People like Jiang Wujin could be called handsome, so wouldn't they be so handsome!

Jiang Wujin's popularity is obviously very strong. When he arrives, not only the participating repairers are boiling, but the audience around him is boiling.

"Jiang Wujin, come on! We came to the Lightning Hall just to see you."

"Jiang Wujin, you are the Prince Charming in my mind. The first one must be yours."

The world of warriors only worships the strong. Jiang Wujin is the strong young man in their eyes.

At this moment, on the edge of the martial arts field, the two deacons appeared quietly, watching this scene with a smile.

"Deacon Ding, we have a lot of viewers this year! They are quite enthusiastic."

"Yes, it's indeed more than in previous years. You and I know the reason."

Although the training ground of the Lightning Hall is not full, the number of people is several times higher than before. In the past, those who came to the Lightning Hall to watch the game were all friends of the contestants, but this time, many people took the initiative to come. Obviously, these people came to see Jiang endless fighting, and they were admirers of Jiang endless.

"Let's get on stage. The morning sun is about to rise. I don't know if there are any good seedlings in my Lightning Hall competition this year."

"I hope there is."

In the crowd, Jiang Wuxi was radiant and radiant like stars holding the moon.

Suddenly, he saw Zhang Yifeng, standing in the corner, out of step with the crowd.

"Oh, it's you, why are you standing alone in the corner."

Jiang Wujin's words instantly exploded the crowd.

Under what circumstances, who is this kid? Jiang Wujin actually knew this person. Which force?

A female warrior approached Jiang Wujin and asked charmingly: "Brother Jiang, who is this person?"

"Brother Jiang, if you can see me, can I go and wait for you to sleep tonight? You haven't told us who this boy is."

"It depends on my mood. And, maybe you need to line up. As for this person, I actually don't know him."

Jiang Wujin's words left the crowd speechless for a while. Don't know, you still greet him.

After a pause, Jiang Wujin said again.

"Although I don't know each other, when I came to the Lightning Hall to sign up, I happened to hear him speak out, saying that he was the first place in this competition, and he was about to make it."