My Xiuxian game life

That's a ranking match.

When the preliminaries were over, Dugu Fang came to the central stage and announced: "This is the end of today's big competition, and the ranking competition will start tomorrow. I hope you will maintain your form and perform at your best tomorrow."

As he said that, Dugu Fang glanced at Lu Yi's direction, and felt a little regretful in his heart. He also wanted to see Lu Yi's strength, but he didn't expect his opponent to admit defeat again and again.

After Dugu Fang announced the end, many disciples left one after another. After a day of fighting, it was not a small burden for most disciples.

Even if there is a deacon watching as a referee, they will inevitably be injured during the competition, and they need to go back to heal their injuries so as not to leave sequelae.

Lu Yi looked at the sky and found that Lu Gaoyang and Wang Siqi didn't seem to come down yet. In order to avoid being carried home by Lu Gaoyang under the watchful eyes of everyone, he directly moved his body and turned into a streamer, disappearing into the crowd. He wanted to run by himself go back.

In the sky, Lu Gaoyang and Wang Siqi were all smiling, beside Li Mang, the deacon of the affairs hall, and others.

These people are congratulating Lu Gaoyang and Wang Siqi at the moment.

"Congratulations, brother Lu, Lu Yi has entered the ranking competition without even drawing a sword. It's really amazing to be defeated without a fight."

"That's right, brother Lu, let us know what is Lu Yi's strength?"

"I see, it will definitely be in the top [-]!"

"Top [-]? Did you underestimate Lu Yi? I think he can make it into the top [-]!"

"Anyway, Brother Lu has a good son. Don't forget about the brothers when you get rich in the future."

"It's easy to talk, easy to talk..." Lu Gaoyang's smiling eyes were narrowed, almost invisible.

Wang Siqi, who was on the side, was also chatting with the female deacon, with a happy face and a happy face.

"Everyone, Lu still wants to bring the dog home, so I'm sorry...Huh?! Where's Lu Yi?" Lu Gaoyang looked down for Lu Yi, and found that Lu Yi had gone somewhere.

Wang Siqi, who was nearby, heard the words and lowered her head to search, also with a dazed expression.

Where is my son?What about my big son?Why didn't you look at it for a while, and the person disappeared?

……

After Lu Yi returned to Bailing Peak, he went back to his room to rest.

In fact, with his cultivation base, he wouldn't be tired from standing for a day, but he was tired and didn't do anything, just stood.

How is this a competition? It's simply a punishment, right?

Lu Yi complained in his heart, hoping that the competition would end soon, and then he could get the reward of the competition.

That Dabi mission had been on his mission panel for a long time, and he kept it in his heart.

After a while, Wang Siqi's voice came from outside: "Yi'er? Yi'er, are you home yet?"

Lu Yi was taken aback, then went out, and saw Lu Gaoyang and Wang Siqi standing outside, he was a little puzzled: "I'm at home."

Lu Gaoyang and Wang Siqi breathed a sigh of relief, Lu Gaoyang's head was full of black lines: "You boy, we are still waiting to take you home, but it's good that you came back first."

The corner of Lu Yi's mouth twitched, waiting for him to carry it and fly?I, Lu, don't want to lose face?

He coughed dryly, and said, "Didn't I see Lao Lu and Mom chatting in the sky, so I came back first."

When Lu Gaoyang and Wang Siqi heard the words, they didn't care anymore.

Wang Siqi smiled and said: "As expected of my son, you are really powerful. You can defeat others without fighting. Those deacons today speak highly of you."

Lu Yi: "???"

After standing for a day, others still think highly of it?I'm afraid it's not a serious illness.

Lu Gaoyang cheerfully echoed: "That's right, those brothers who are fathers feel that the tiger father has no dogs."

Lu Yi glanced at Lu Gaoyang speechlessly: "..."

As long as this guy is happy.

The three chatted and laughed. After dinner, Lu Yi was rushed back to his room to practice. Both of them hoped that Lu Yi could stay in good condition.

Lu Yi went back to the room and accepted daily tasks to practice. As the spiritual energy circulated, Lu Yi's spiritual energy became stronger and stronger. He had a feeling that the eighth floor of Qi training was not far away.

After the Baiyun Qi Yin Jue has been upgraded to level 8, the speed of cultivation has more than doubled compared to level 7. Coupled with the Perfect Qi Condensation Pill, Lu Yi's cultivation speed is too fast now.

chapter 20

Silent all night.

The next morning, Lu Yi woke up and had breakfast with Lu Gaoyang and Wang Siqi. Lu Gaoyang said, "Let's go, let's go to the martial arts stage!"

Lu Yi looked at Lu Gaoyang's outstretched hand, his expression changed, and he quickly said, "Old Lu, wait a minute! I plan to go there by myself today!"

Lu Gaoyang's hand stopped, and he looked at Lu Yi with some doubts: "Why? How convenient is it for me to take you there?"

Lu Yi coughed dryly, and said, "You also know that I'm very famous now, it's still early, I passed too early, and I'm so embarrassed to be surrounded by people. It's better to go slowly."

Hearing Lu Yi's words, Lu Gaoyang thought about it, and felt that it made sense, and Wang Siqi beside him also smiled and said: "In this case, let Yi'er go there by himself, Yi'er has grown up and has his own ideas .”

The two left Yujian, Lu Yi heaved a sigh of relief, he finally didn't have to be carried away today, and there should be room for his impression to be redeemed.

With a happy face, Lu Yi trotted out the door.

When Lu Yi arrived at the Yanwu Stage, there were already many people gathered in the Yanwu Stage, because the audition and preliminary selection had been completed yesterday, and now there were very few people in the square, but there were more and more people in the outer circle of the Yanwu Stage.

Seeing Lu Yi approaching, the eyes of the outer disciples lit up.

"It's Junior Brother Lu Yi!"

"Yesterday I was still thinking about seeing Junior Brother Lu Yi's swordsmanship, no matter whether it was at Baiyang Peak or at the Martial Arts Stage before, I was not there, I didn't expect that Junior Brother Lu Yi didn't make a sword yesterday, or I didn't see it. "

"That's right, but today we're going to choose the top ten rankings, so you can definitely see Junior Brother Lu Yi's sword!"

"..."

Many disciples faintly looked forward to it.

Lu Yi walked into the martial arts arena, near the central ring area.

Around the central arena, there are ten slightly larger arenas. These ten arenas are the arenas for the ranking competition.

In previous competitions, 320 disciples competed in ten arenas, and the top ten disciples were selected.

At this moment, there are already many disciples in the arena area, and these disciples are all 320 people.

Seeing Lu Yi approaching, all the disciples looked over with probing eyes, some were a little wary, even Lu Yi saw a few hostile eyes.

He glanced at the hostile disciples, they were all disciples of the ninth level of Qi training.

Lu Yi thought for a while, and felt that he had never provoked them. Why did he feel that these people seemed to be unhappy with him?

Lu Yi couldn't figure it out, so he simply stopped thinking about it.

At this moment, Lu Yi heard Wang Wulian's voice: "Junior Brother Lu, this way!"

Lu Yi turned his head and saw Wang Wulian waving to him with a smile on his face.

Lu Yi walked over and said with a smile, "Senior Brother Wang!"

After speaking, he looked around and asked with some doubts, "Where is Senior Brother Lu?"

Lu Ling's strength is not weak, and Lu Yi didn't see him here.

Wang Wulian gave a wry smile, and said, "Brother Lu is unlucky, the ring he was in actually had Senior Brother Jiang Fan, so he failed to advance."

"Senior brother Jiang Fan?" Lu Yi thought for a while, and then he thought of something: "The senior brother from the tenth level of Qi training?"

"Besides him, who else could it be?" Wang Wulian said.

Lu Yi: "..."

He found out that senior brother Li Qi was not the only one who was unlucky, senior brother Lu Ling was also quite unlucky.

He obviously has the strength of the top [-], but he didn't even pass the preliminaries.

However, the outer sect doesn't care about fairness or unfairness. To a cultivator, although luck is illusory, it is really important. Even luck is also a part of strength.

Lu Yi also felt that there was no problem. He had read various novels in his previous life, and he hadn't seen how talented those sons of luck were, but they were like Xiaoqiang who couldn't be killed. He couldn't die anyway, and he could get All kinds of good things, who can I ask for reason?

"By the way, senior brother Wang, who is that senior brother in the green robe? Why do you look at me as if I robbed him of something important?" Lu Yi was a little puzzled.

The guy's eyes were so unfriendly, which made Lu Yi think that he had robbed that guy's wife.

Wang Wulian glanced at the direction Lu Yi indicated, and quickly looked away. He grinned and said with a smile, "It's not because Lu Yi's cultivation has broken through to the seventh level of Qi training."

"What does this have to do with my breaking through to the seventh level of Qi training?" Lu Yi was a little numb.

"Hey... Because of your amazing talent, Junior Brother Lu Yi, you already have the combat power of the ninth level of Qi training at the sixth level of Qi training. Now that you have broken through to the seventh level of Qi training, some people are scared?" Wang Wulian smiled gloatingly Say.

"Junior brother Lu Yi should also know that every year the top ten in the competition can be exempted from the examination and directly enter the inner sect, right?"

Lu Yi nodded: "I know that."

To be honest, this is also Lu Yi's own goal.

Wang Wulian explained: "Among the disciples of the outer sect this time, there are only six brothers and sisters from the tenth level of Qi training, and the remaining four are selected from the disciples of the ninth level of Qi training. The guy you saw just now is named Mo Lingxi, he has the strength of the top ten, or just stuck in the tenth position, junior brother, do you understand what I mean?"

Lu Yi came to a sudden, he finally understood why some guys from the ninth level of qi training looked at him with hostility just now.

It is estimated that those guys are all qualified to hit the top ten outer disciples, right?Now that Lu Yi has come out, it is equivalent to having an extra competitor, not to mention the strength that Lu Yi has shown, they may feel that they are not sure that they can win?

As for this guy who looks particularly unfriendly, Lu Yi also understands that this guy happens to be No.10. If Lu Yi himself gets into the top ten, he must be the one who gets squeezed out, then he won't be able to enter the inner door. uncomfortable?

No wonder this guy is so unfriendly, Lu Yi felt a little sympathetic to him.

He sighed, and said, "I hope that Brother Mo will have better luck next year."

Wang Wulian: "???"

His head was full of black lines, and he looked at the sighing Lu Yi: "Young brother, do you think that I will definitely be in the top ten?"

Lu Yi smiled and said, "What's the point?"

In fact, Lu Yi's goal is to be number one. He has not forgotten until now that the mission of the Zongmen Grand Competition is rewarded according to the ranking. The higher the ranking, the better the reward.

Wang Wulian grinned, and gave Lu Yi a thumbs up: "Junior Brother Lu is courageous! But don't underestimate those disciples who can compete for the top ten, they are not like me and Brother Lu, who have one or two unique skills. At least one technique has been cultivated to the level of transformation, and some even have magic tools."

magic weapon?Lu Yi felt strange, but he had two pieces, a low-grade magic weapon long sword, and a pair of middle-grade magic weapon shoes.

As for Huajing's technique, it's not that Lu Yi boasted, it's a little bit behind compared with him.

While they were communicating, Dugu Fang came to the central ring again.

Dugu Fang looked at Lu Yi and the others with a milder expression than yesterday, and said, "To enter the ranking competition, you are all elite disciples from the outer sect of my Baiyun sect, and you will definitely be able to enter the inner sect in the future. I hope that you will be able to enter the inner sect in today's competition." You can perform well. Now start the ranking competition!"

While speaking, Dugu Fang waved his hand again, and 320 stone tablets appeared, flying towards Lu Yi and the others.

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Lu Yi picked up the stone tablet floating in front of him and glanced at it: 9-5

Wang Wulian looked at Lu Yi nervously: "Junior Brother Lu Yi, what are you?"

Lu Yi smiled and said, "Number 9."

Wang Wulian grinned, and immediately laughed: "I'm number 10. If I'm lucky enough, maybe I can make it to the top ten?"

Lu Yi: "..."

Brother Wang is very optimistic.

Lu Yi didn't hit him, and nodded with a smile: "I think Senior Brother Wang's strength must be fine."

Wang Wulian laughed out loud.

Ring No. 9 and Ring No. 10 happened to be next door, and the two came to the edge of the ring together.

At this moment, Lu Yi felt a sharp gaze. He turned his head and found that Mo Lingxi was looking at him coldly.

Lu Yi was taken aback, did not expect that Mo Lingxi was also in this ring?The look in this guy's eyes felt like he was going to be knifed.

The others also noticed Mo Lingxi's attitude, they all showed expressions of eating melons and watching a show.

The outer disciples who can reach this level are of course not bad in strength. They still know Mo Lingxi, the top ten goalkeepers.

Now I met a sudden rise of Lu Yi, don't these two people beat the dog's brains out?

They were so happy that they wanted to eat melon seeds.

At this moment, a gentle voice sounded: "Junior Brother Lu, I didn't expect you to be here?"

Lu Yi turned his head and saw an ordinary-looking boy with firm eyes walking towards him with a smile.