Su Wanti and Shenyuanli would certainly not miss this excitement.

The two of them stretched their heads and raised their feet, like two nimble little fish, as they slipped through the gaps in the crowd and squeezed into the front row.

I saw a small shed built above the arena, and under the shed there were two small cages specially made of Lingxuan iron.

In the small cage on the left is a little black bird. Its blood-red eyes are wide open. From time to time, it opens its mouth to chirp, revealing two rows of small and sharp teeth like saw teeth.

It seemed very angry, as if it was about to spit fire, and looked a little ferocious.

In the small cage on the right is a little white rabbit. The rabbit's fur is shiny and has a faint glow.

It lay quietly in the cage, with its face tilted to the side, one eye watching the monks participating in the competition on the stage, and the other eye watching the elders and disciples of the Lingsheng Sect sitting on the stage, silently, peacefully and quietly.

If you feel carefully, you can feel the fluctuations of spiritual power in the two little spirit beasts, but the bodies of these two little spirit beasts are very small and their spiritual power is very weak.

Su Wanti and Shenyuanli finally squeezed to the front row. After seeing the two little spirit beasts, they were a little disappointed.

Su Wanti whispered, "Brother, a little black bird and a little white rabbit are common things in Guigu, but they are rare in the outside world."

The Abyss replied, "Isn't it? With such a big scene, I thought it would be at least a white tiger with hanging eyes or a six-winged golden roc, but it turned out to be just a little fire bird and a little ice rabbit. It's boring, boring. If I had known, I wouldn't have squeezed in to see it."

"Brother, I heard that the Lingsheng Sect is one of the top three sects in the Eastern Spirit Continent. They don't often set up a ring to give away spirit beasts. This is a rare opportunity. Since we are here, let's take a look. It's a good opportunity to learn about the abilities of the cultivators outside and what moves they use."

Just as the two were talking, there was a commotion outside the crowd.

On a clear moonlit night, a handsome young man and about ten young men were standing in a row on the outskirts of the crowd. They were wearing the same indigo clothes and had a light blue ice jade plate hanging around their waists with the word "Tianmen" engraved on it.

These dozen people said nothing, but their spiritual power was intimidating and brought a great sense of oppression to the people around them.

Someone recognized them and said in surprise: "Oh my god, look, they are from Tianmen Sect!"

Tianmen Sect is the largest sect in Dongling Continent. The standard for recruiting disciples is very high. Only those with both innate talent and acquired abilities have the possibility of entering Tianmen Sect.

Therefore, the disciples of Tianmen Sect are all outstanding people. Wherever they go, they will attract the attention of countless cultivators and draw envious glances.

The crowd looked to the outside. Some of the female monks blushed and secretly poked their companions with their fingers, asking them to look back.

"Look, the people from Tianmen Sect are here. They all have extraordinary appearances and extraordinary temperaments..."

"Look, the young master of Tianmen Sect, Shen Xingjian, is here too. He is the youngest Jindan realm cultivator!"

The female monk's companion stood on tiptoe and looked back. "Deep Star Sword is here too? I heard that he has excellent aptitude, cultivates very quickly, and looks extraordinarily handsome... Who is he?"

The female monk's eyes sparkled, "Deep Star Sword is the one standing in the front..."

Su Wanti had excellent hearing. Even though she was at the front of the crowd, she could still hear the discussions of the people behind her.

As soon as she heard the words "Tianmen Sect", she turned around and looked back.

This is the master's sect, and also the sect of her and her senior brother.

The system in Su Wanti's mind also pointed it out to her, "Host, look at that serious-looking man with his lips pursed and his hands behind his back. He is the son of destiny in this small world, Shen Xingjian."

Su Wanti blinked, stood on tiptoe, and raised her head high, trying to see the Deep Star Sword clearly.

Then I saw a man, wearing a green shirt, a jade crown, long eyebrows like swords, eyes like stars, a calm temperament, and a relaxed expression. He was really like a banished immortal and stood out in the crowd.

He was tall, straight and well-built, like a green bamboo in fairyland. His eyes were looking ahead indifferently, and he turned a deaf ear to the passionate gazes and words of the people around him, exuding a distant and aloof air that kept people at a distance.

"Is he Shen Xingjian? He doesn't look like an easy person to get along with..." Su Wanti murmured.

"Junior sister, what are you looking at? The Qi Refining Realm competition is over, and the Foundation Establishment Realm competition is about to begin. Look!"

Abyss's attention was always on the ring. When he saw Su Wanti turning her head to look behind her, he quickly turned her face around and made her look forward.

Today's competition is divided into two parts. The first half is a competition among Qi Refining Realm cultivators, and the second half is a competition among Foundation Establishment Realm cultivators.

There is only one level difference in the cultivation level, but the difference in cultivation is several times. If the Foundation Establishment Realm is against the Qi Refining Realm, it will be like a wheel rolling over gravel, an overwhelming situation.

Therefore, when a sect holds an arena competition, they are divided into different levels of cultivation. Monks of the same level of cultivation compete on the same field. This will be fairer and can avoid unnecessary injuries.

In fact, there are also different grades within the same level of cultivation, such as the Qi Refining Stage, which is divided into thirteen levels from the first breath of spiritual energy inhaled, meditation practice, to the successful marrow cleansing and Yi Jing practice.

However, when one breaks through the Qi Refining Stage and enters the Foundation Establishment Stage, the grade is different.

The levels after the Foundation Establishment Stage are divided into three stages: early, middle and late, and each stage is divided into three grades.

Therefore, even if the cultivators have the same level of cultivation, their cultivation levels can vary in strength.

The abilities of monks vary depending on the time period and rank.

However, in daily competitions, the divisions are not too detailed.

Because a cultivator's level of cultivation and grade are only a definition of the cultivator's overall ability, it cannot determine everything.

The cultivator's own cultivation, the spiritual weapons and beasts he uses, his own adaptability, as well as many subjective and objective factors such as the right time, place and people, can all play a crucial role in the competition and may even directly affect the outcome of the competition.

Therefore, in daily fighting competitions, monks of the same level will participate in the same competition.

When Su Wanti and Shen Yuanli squeezed to the front row, the Qi Refining Realm was holding its final competition.

Now the winner has been decided, and the winner is a young man in black.

The boy was about fifteen or sixteen years old, with bruises on his face. A bloodstain ran from his forehead to his chin, and there were a few drops of blood on his black clothes.

Fortunately, the wound was small, not much blood was lost, and the blood had already begun to coagulate.

The scar on his face did not affect the boy's joy at all. His eyes were bright, as if hiding two clusters of fresh flames.

The prize for the Qi Refining Realm Competition is the spiritual beast Fire Bird.

The boy walked straight to the small cage, pointed at the little black bird, and said excitedly: "It's mine."

The head of the Lingsheng clan came forward, his eyes narrowed into slits with a smile, "A Qi Refining Realm level 12 actually defeated a Qi Refining Realm level 13, it's true that heroes emerge from the youth!"

When he learned that the young man had not yet joined any sect, his face smiled like a flower.

The elder opened the cage himself and handed the little black bird to the boy. Then he held the boy's hand tightly and walked to the back of the ring with him, talking as he walked.

"Young man, don't go. I'll find someone to bandage your wounds... How old are you this year? Have you considered joining our Lingsheng Sect? This little spiritual beast is a fire bird, and it is the best match for your fire spiritual root... If you join our Lingsheng Sect, you will not only be able to learn the art of taming beasts, but also the art of refining weapons..."

"Oh, this young man has been noticed by the great elder of Lingsheng Sect..." said one of the cultivators.

"The Grand Elder of Lingsheng Sect is one of the few Nascent Soul Grandmasters in our Dongling Continent. If I can become his disciple, my future will be limitless!"

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