After the above dispute, the second round of assessment has come to an end.

Fang Yiren woke up at the last minute, and the first thing she did was to glare at Yi Chi.

Yi Chi didn't care. What she was wondering was why Yi Yuan was also the last one to wake up. This shouldn't be the case.

The second round of assessment screened out half of the assessees.

Some people cried bitterly and didn't want to leave, while some people were so disheartened that they couldn't recover for a long time.

"You're a piece of trash who can't even pass the second round of assessment. Why don't you get out of here? Why are you staying here and being an eyesore?" Mu Sheng from Bai Xiao Pavilion shouted with disdain.

The people below, who were already mentally devastated, became even more unstable and left in despair and panic.

The third round of assessment was a serious battle, and the people around became excited.

When Xiao Buyi stood up and announced the rules, everyone knew that the highlight, which was different from previous years, was coming.

The first half is nothing special. It is divided into intervals according to the number of spiritual roots and the level of cultivation. Those with one spiritual root, two spiritual roots and three spiritual roots compete for ranking, while those with four spiritual roots and five spiritual roots compete for qualifications. If the latter are dissatisfied, they can challenge the former.

Of course, some disciples with outstanding talents in alchemy, talisman drawing, and array formation will also take this opportunity to show off and become another reference dimension. In this case, even if they lose, they will be picked away.

Therefore, every year many disciples perform their special skills on the stage, such as drawing talismans on the spot, forging iron suddenly, etc.

After all, it is an entry test, not as strict as the sect competition.

Xiao Buyi paused here, glanced at Yi Chi sarcastically, with a smug smile on his lips, and his voice spread again.

"What's different from previous years is that this year, after the duel between single-spiritual-root disciples, there will be a special extra match between disciples of similar strength."

"One hundred pairs will be selected, and each pair will choose a chief disciple as an off-field instructor. If they win, all disciples will return, and they will be rewarded with one thousand high-quality spirit stones."

What this means is that whichever side wins, the two people taking the test will all belong to the sect to which the true disciple belongs, and the person taking the test will be rewarded with one thousand high-quality spirit stones.

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone looked at Yi Chi strangely.

It’s over, Jueya will be shut out this year!

Originally, when he did not have the chief's true teachings, Jue Ya could only watch helplessly this year, and could not even accept a single spiritual root disciple.

Now with Yi Chi, not only can I not get any, but I am also embarrassing myself.

Let's take a closer look at this tragic gap -

"Not only are all the chief disciples of the eight great powers at the Spiritualization Stage, they have also been carefully taught by Mahayana masters since childhood, with countless Heart Sutras and techniques to choose from, and are surrounded by uncles and elders with high realms and their own strengths."

"In short, it means standing on the shoulders of giants. If you are not well-informed, then you have broad knowledge."

"Look at Yi Chi, she is only at the foundation-building stage. I heard she came from a small village in the middle of nowhere. She has only been a disciple for a day or two. She has no strength and no experience. How can she win?"

"Hahaha, she's still giving instructions. The disciples who are taking the assessment are stronger than her! I don't even know if she can use secret telepathy!"

"Just now I was jealous of her for being able to become the chief disciple without doing anything. Now it seems like a complete joke!"

……

The ridicule was overwhelming. Fang Yiren, Su Yueyan, Mu Sheng... everyone was staring at Yi Chi.

Xiao Buyi had sarcasm in his eyes and pretended to be sympathetic: "Miss Yi Chi, what do you want to say?" Like regretting jumping into the cliff or something like that.

The noisy people quieted down.

Regardless of whether there is hatred or not, whether there is resentment or not, except for those close to him, everyone wants to see the funny expression of this person when he is scared and cries on the spot.

Anyone else would turn pale and be at a loss.

Yi Chi…Yi Chi picked up the teacup and took a sip, frowned his beautiful eyebrows, and then said in front of everyone: "The tea from Penglai Fairy Island is left over from the night before, the tea leaves are not fresh, and it doesn't taste very good."

"Remember to be more careful next time."

Everyone: “???” What crazy talk!

Do you think Penglai Fairy Island is a tea-serving servant? No, who has the heart to drink tea now!

Xiao Buyi had a gloomy face and smiled evilly: "Humph, you are talking about something else. I'm afraid you are scared to death."

Yi Chi: "Okay, actually I want to ask, if we win, what are the rewards for off-court coaching?"

Huh? She still has time to care about this?

Did she think someone would choose her as a coach? Did she think she still had a chance of winning?

"Very interesting. Well, if you can win a game, I will give you 100,000 high-quality spirit stones." Chu Yi had a smile on his stern face, and he smiled like the judge of hell.

Yi Chi doesn’t think so, it looks more like the God of Wealth.

next moment--

"But a deal that is harmful without benefit is not my style. What can you give me if you lose? Or what can your master or uncle give me?"

Chu Yi was too tall and straight, with his cold white hand against his chin, ruthlessly looking as if he was weighing up how much someone's life was worth.

Damn it, a good competition was turned into gambling.

She likes gambling!

Yi Chi was just about to pay out of his own pocket when he heard Ren Se Jue chuckle, "Too little, a little too little. The Emperor has a big family and a big business, so he only pays 100,000?"

"One million per game, I will participate."

Chu Yi raised his chin, looking dignified and cold, "I was originally sympathetic to Jue Ya's situation, but since you've taken the initiative to increase the stakes, I couldn't ask for more."

Everyone was stunned. No, Wenren Sejue actually participated in this game that was bound to be lost? Not only did he participate, but he also felt that he didn't lose enough?

They subconsciously looked at Mo Huaizun, the sect leader. Even if they had money, they couldn't squander it like this, right?

Sure enough, Mo Huaizun was still rational.

He said: "That was a bet between you and Sejue. It has nothing to do with Jueya."

It is still the Sect Master Mo Huaizun who is mature and steady. Just as I was thinking this, I saw Mo Huaizun holding the teacup and casually said -

"I want to bet you something else."

Chu Yi crossed his fingers and raised his cold eyebrows slightly, "Tell me about it."

"If you bet on Yi Chi to win, and you win, Tian Ling will give you another 10% of the profits. If I win, you will teach Yi Chi the soul technique."

Chu Yi's eyes narrowed, and the color of his pupils deepened.

Everyone: "!!!" Tianling's profit is 10%! That number... I can't even imagine it.

Yi Chi: “…” After knowing that she inherited Zhu Jiu’s legacy, Master is so confident in her?

It’s a big deal.

"How?" Mo Huaizun raised his eyes and fixed his deep gaze on Chu Yi.

Chu Yi leaned back slightly, resting his elbows on the armrests. He smiled and looked back, "As long as you have no regrets, Senior Brother."

No one was not shocked by the lavish spending in the casual conversation, and the shock made their blood flow, as if they were not witnesses but participants.

"What a generous gesture."

In silence, Chi Li chuckled twice and said, "It feels bad not to do something, so I will be responsible for being an official in this game."

"To ensure fairness, I will not allow anyone to have private conversations with single spiritual root disciples before the competition is over."

Once these words were spoken, many people who had ulterior motives gave up.

Xi Lingyi was happy to see Jueya and Yueyao confronting each other, although she felt that Jueya had no chance of winning.

She announced coldly: "In that case, the third test can begin."

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