In the end, Qin Lang and Chang Qian went to the examination room with a drink to participate in the qualifiers. Qin Lang wanted to participate in the second gate, alchemy and martial arts competition, while Chang Qian only had to participate in the martial arts competition.

The preliminaries of alchemy are simple. They are to refine a furnace of essence pills at a specified time. The elixir rate is no less than 80%, even if they are qualified, most of them can do this, so the pass rate accounts for about 60%. After all, people who don’t have one or two brushes will not come to participate. If they fail, they will be completely humiliating themselves in public.

Qin Lang calculated that the number of people who passed the alchemy assessment qualifiers on the first day reached at least a thousand people. Even if they kept this number every day, the total number of people passed in three days would be at least more than three thousand people.

The assessment of alchemy is relatively routine, and it is not beyond Qin Lang's expectations. However, the assessment of this Martial Arts Conference was indeed something that Qin Lang could not have imagined, because the participants who entered the Martial Arts Conference actually used their spiritual sense to enter a so-called Martial Arts Space, copying a brand new body to fight each other, and the new body cultivation that all participants have is the same initial stage of foundation building. In this way, the confrontation gap between monks becomes very subtle.

The venue for the martial arts space is a large competition venue specially arranged by the official. I heard that this is also a fixed spiritual cultivation venue in Xuanhuang City. Before participating in the competition, the official will issue a Xuanzhe martial arts order to each participant. As long as the participant injects his own spiritual consciousness into the martial arts order, he can enter the martial arts space to compete with the corresponding participants.

Holding the martial arts order in his hand, Qin Lang injected a trace of spiritual consciousness, and then the simple martial arts order in his hand emitted a slight white light. The next moment, Qin Lang's eyes flashed, and he felt that he had reached a strange space.

This space should be a virtual martial arts space. Qin Lang, who entered the martial arts space, found that except for his unchanging spiritual consciousness, he was no longer the originally powerful late-stage Great Perfect Physician body of the Nascent Soul stage. This newly formed body only has the strength of the Foundation Establishment Period.

After moving a few moves, Qin Lang slowly adapted to this body, and then turned to look at the surrounding environment. This should be a hall similar to a square, with an area of ​​about 1,000 square meters. The martial arts space is not large, but it is not very narrow.

At this time, a white light flashed, and Qin Lang's opponent in the qualifiers also teleported over. He was an old man who looked a little cumbersome, with his back hunched. This ** feels awkward no matter how you look at it, it should have been created by the martial arts space based on the original form of the monk.

It is worth mentioning that the opponent's physical strength is also in the early stage of foundation building. Qin Lang wanted to release his spiritual consciousness at this time, but found that there seemed to be a powerful rule in this martial arts space that restricted his spiritual consciousness, so his spiritual consciousness could not be released, which means that he could not confirm the strength of the opponent's spiritual consciousness.

If the opponent's spiritual power cannot be confirmed, Qin Lang will not be able to easily confirm the other party's true cultivation before entering the martial arts space. However, this doesn't matter. Now, I will keep a close eye on the ** in front of me. Qin Lang doesn't want to capsize in the gutter. After being defeated by the opponent, he only then did he realize that he lost to a monk who might not have reached the Dan stage.

Qin Lang, who became serious, stared at the other party cautiously. He found that although his strength is severely limited, such a battle is indeed fair and passionate enough, as if he had returned to the mentality of the early stage of cultivation. At that time, his cultivation was not very high. In his eyes, the dangers of the cultivation world were much higher than those now. Even if he was walking on the road, he might encounter life and death at any time and be plotted against.

After his mentality changed, Qin Lang laughed and seriously dealt with the monk in front of him, and began his own tentative action.

Although his strength is severely limited, his eyesight and knowledge along the way are still there, and his combat experience and move skills are there, so if the opponent's original strength is not as strong as him, he may not be able to beat him.

After taking the test one or two times, Qin Lang felt relieved. The monk in front of him was really a low-level monk, and he probably hadn't even practiced to the Nascent Soul stage. Although his combat experience cannot be said to be completely like a piece of blank paper, he did not have many ways to fight against high-level monks.

So Qin Lang just had several great styles of Dragon Elephant Fist, and cleanly killed this monk who looked a bit trivial. After being killed by him, the other party turned into white light and disappeared, leaving him alone in the martial arts field space.

"The first round of the qualifiers...No. 13775 won!"

A cold voice sounded above the martial arts field space, and then continued: "Please take a break and adjust and prepare for the second round! The rules of the martial arts field space qualifiers... The two winners of the three rounds passed!"

After killing the first old monk who was cumbersome, Qin Lang actually didn't spend much energy, so after calming down a little, he kept waiting quietly. About ten minutes later, the cold voice above the martial arts field space sounded again: "No. 13775 is preparing for the second round of qualifiers, and the countdown begins ten, nine, eight..."

After a flash, a white light flashed. This time Qin Lang's second opponent came in. He looked like a handsome young man. After his face was dressed up, he might even be jealous of women. He looked like a creamy boy, which was completely opposite to a line-like handsome man like Qin Lang.

After entering the martial arts field, Qin Lang and others passed the three-second adaptation period. After posing in a formal combat posture, they finally felt that the sponge-like bondage on their body was over... They could start the second round of battle.

Okay, then let's fight! Qin Lang, who is gradually familiar with the rules of the martial arts field, is excited at this time. This special combat mode in the martial arts space is really a novel assessment for him, and he can also hone his will and observation ability during the battle, which is very helpful for honing practical skills.

I heard that a large part of the power of monks in the East China Sea is because of the actual training in the martial arts field. I don’t know if it is true. Anyway, Chang Qian said this before entering the martial arts field. Qin Lang just pretended that this is true. But thinking about it, I think it should be like this. Although there will be dangers in the martial arts field, even if the monk is killed directly, he will not really die. The monk was killed by the monk in the martial arts field, in fact, it only consumed a little spiritual sense and could soon recover.

This time, the East China Sea monks will have countless opportunities to participate in actual combat. If they receive a lot of practical training, their growth will indeed be higher than that of the monks from other domains of the Qinghe Continent.

"Friend, I have a number of 33771, please give me some advice!" The creamy young man was quite polite. He even bowed before the war. It could be seen that he should be a cultivator from the sect and the power of the big family. Otherwise, he would not be so cultivator. At least Qin Lang had never heard of any casual cultivator who would be so polite before the battle started.

"I...13775!" Qin Lang pointed at himself, and took action without saying nonsense. This guy blocked his second stumbling block anyway. If he killed himself, he could finish his work and participate in the rematch directly. Why do you do so many polite things?

"Uh!" Seeing Qin Lang attacking directly, the creamy little son with the number 33771 was stunned for a moment, and soon recovered and quickly entered a state of combat.

After the fight, Qin Lang found that this guy was really not a squat, his combat awareness and reaction speed were very powerful, and his spiritual consciousness was probably not weak. Maybe he was just a late-stage Great Perfection cultivator of the Nascent Soul who was similar to his. Of course, in terms of combat experience, this guy seemed to be a little worse than Qin Lang, so he was always controlled by Qin Lang.

After fighting for 10 or 20 moves, Qin Lang figured out the opponent's routine. At this time, the moves changed, and he took out a flying sword and started to fight with the opponent in weapons. The opponent's fist and foot skills are no worse than him, so now you can use what you are good at!

After a monk enters the martial arts field, the space will evolve a weapon based on the monk's combat habits. Of course, the power of this weapon is also limited to the level of magic weapon, and basically the situation of every monk is similar. In this way, all monks entering the martial arts field can only defeat their opponents based on combat experience and some special secret skills when fighting.

The battle was full of passion. Although Qin Lang's own strength was limited to the foundation-building stage, he felt that the battle was very good. He had not had such a wonderful battle for a long time. After his own strength and cultivation reached the current level of the late stage of the Nascent Soul, the opponents Qin Lang encountered were either far stronger than his God-Transforming Cultivator, or his strength and cultivation or his magic weapons were inferior to his cultivator. The battle was actually not very balanced. In this case, Qin Lang did not have much opportunity to hone his combat skills.

In reality, this opponent with a strength and cultivation level may be similar to that of Qin Lang. When he fought with Qin Lang for more than 100 moves, he gradually showed his defeat. The weapon used by a monk like a cream-like young man is actually a long mace. This thing is one inch long and one inch long, and it should have a very advantageous position in the battle at the foundation-building stage level. However, Qin Lang was originally a monk with agility route, and his Phantom Rapid Wind Step had a strong ability to dodge, so his combat style was like the assassin in the game, and his armor was not touched.

In the occasional battle, Qin Lang used the skill of unloading the force of the opponent in the collision with the opponent to directly remove the powerful force of the opponent's long mace. In this way, the weapon will not be able to grow Qin Lang's weakness. Instead, Qin Lang's sword skills make the opponent's battle difficult.

After reaching 135 moves, Qin Lang stabbed the opponent's chest with an accurate sword technique, and directly let the opponent turn into light and leave.

Seeing the incredible look before leaving, Qin Lang suddenly felt a sense of pride and accomplishment in his heart. He found that he actually fell in love with this fighting style in the martial arts field space. It is not bloody, but it can also improve his combat skills.

Speaking of which, Qin Lang is also a person who deliberately likes to kill. He is not a big devil and is extremely bloodthirsty. After entering the world of cultivation, he killed so many people because those guys want to cheat themselves and their own lives. He will resist no matter who changes in order to struggle to survive.

After all, the most naked people in the cultivation world are full of cruelty. If you cannot adapt to the environment, you will definitely be eliminated.

After killing the second qualifiers, Qin Lang stayed in the martial arts space for a while, and the cold voice above the martial arts space flashed again: "The second round of the preliminary round, number 13775 won! Currently number 13775 won two rounds, congratulations on advancing to the rematch!"

Promoted? Qin Lang was delighted. Before he could celebrate, a white light wrapped around him and kicked his spiritual sense out of the martial arts space.

"Qin Lang, a casual cultivator with number 13775, congratulations on winning!"

At this time, the invigilator next to him had already exchanged a martial arts order for Qin Lang with a smile. This martial arts order is no longer a Xuanzhe martial arts order, but a Xuanwang martial arts order. "No. 13775, please start to take this new martial arts order the day after tomorrow to participate in the rematch! The rematch time is also three days, and there are also two wins in three games."

"Oh, okay, thank you fellow Taoist." Qin Lang smiled and took over the new martial arts order. Although he didn't understand the difference between this Xuanwu martial arts order and the Xuanzhe martial arts order, it was a good thing to be able to advance. This time, the number of participants in the Xuanhuangcheng martial arts conference was more than those who participated in other types of events. At least 30,000 monks participated in the competition, but there were probably only more than 10,000 people who could advance.

At this time, the female cultivator Chang Qian ran over happily. Qin Lang didn't need to ask, and he knew that this little girl had successfully advanced.

Sure enough, the little girl showed off as soon as she came over: "Brother Qin Lang, I've advanced! One draw and two wins in three games!"

"Not bad!" Qin Lang nodded and suddenly wondered: "Why is there a draw?"

"I accidentally died with the other party in the first competition, so I got a draw in the martial arts space." Chang Qian said at this time.

"So, if there are monks who draws against the opponent in the second game, how do you calculate?"

Qin Lang thought of a question at this time.

"That would be directly judged by the martial arts space, and both of them were eliminated."

Chang Qian stuck out her tongue and said, "Basically, this happens every year, but it's rare. If there is such a situation, I can only blame the two monks who are fighting for bad luck. So we should be careful if we participate in the competition next time, and don't let our opponents die together!"

"Haha! This setting is really interesting!" Qin Lang thought about it. If the monk dies with his opponent in reality, the consequences will be even worse. Therefore, although the rules of the martial arts field are a bit cruel, they are not unreasonable.

After the first round of the martial arts conference, Chang Qian happily asked Qin Lang to treat him to a big meal. Although Qin Lang, a rich man, had no objection, he made a request: "Chang Qian, you can eat something this time, but don't drink anymore! I also need your guide to take me around the city after eating!"

"Then... can I just drink one jar? I feel that it should be fine if I drink one jar!" Chang Qian showed a pitiful look.

"Okay!" It's really hard to say anything about this little alcoholic Qin Lang. Think about the fact that the Drunken Sha brewing is not very high. She just needs to drink one jar if she wants to drink one jar!

Afterwards, the two went back to Xianglou. At noon, they spent about one million spirit stones, but it was not too small. It was a regular meal that ordered a lot of food, so it didn't matter. I ate less at night, so it would probably cost a lot less. When the guy from Xianglou saw the regular customer coming to the door again, his eyes lit up. At noon, Qin Lang gave him a tip of one thousand spirit stones. He was still in his pocket and was not warmed up. I didn't expect it to be here again. It seemed that today was his fortune day.

After all, there are only a few people who can enter the food shop to eat and drink. Many diners do not give tips, or only give a few or a dozen spirit stones. It is generous to have more than one hundred rewards, and they can even meet one in one or two days.

Now, when a guy meets a rich man with a reward of thousands of spirit stones, he will basically be able to earn a monthly tip at a time.

It took about an hour to eat and drink, but this time it only cost more than 400,000 spirit stones. No accident happened at the checkout, and Qin Lang directly gave a reward of 1,000 spirit stones.

The reason why he is so generous is that Qin Lang saw that this guy is more enthusiastic and clever, and the other is that he thought that he had also come step by step from a low-level monk. His life was very hard without spiritual stone cultivation. Now that he has the opportunity to help others, it is not a bad idea to help this young man.

This is actually a matter of convenience. Qin Lang doesn’t expect the other party to repay him in the future. He just needs to give him a few auspicious words to make himself happy, just be happy. In this way, he will eat and drink enough, and his ears will be comfortable! Haha, life is not in vain!

After that, it was time for the female cultivator Chang Qian to take Qin Lang to stroll. In addition to identifying the environment, Qin Lang's main goal of shopping this time was to give some items at hand. During this period, he received a lot of supplies one after another, many of which he could not use. It would be better to trade them directly for the spirit stones or other resources he wanted.

Some magic weapons and treasures on your body have also reached the time to be renewed. If you want to sacrifice and refine the Nine-Level Tower, you need to prepare some materials in advance. However, before you want to sacrifice and refine the Nine-Level Tower, you have to drive out the divine mark, otherwise Qin Lang would not be at ease when using it.

If Qin Lang relies on his own ability to slowly refine this magic weapon house, it will probably take at least half a year. However, if he can find a weapon refiner at the level of a weapon refiner or above to help, he may have a way to drive out this alien spiritual sense in advance.

After all, Qin Lang's current level of refining weapons is not qualified, and even with super system assistance, it is not enough. The super system only improves Qin Lang's computing and reasoning ability, which can improve his ability to this level to the level of a quasi-master, but in other aspects, it is still weak.

To eliminate the remaining spiritual consciousness inside the magic weapon house, one needs to use the master-level weapon refining method to enter the magic weapon house and refine it again, and clear the magical mark of the underground Yin Demon, so the weapon refining master must do it himself.

Qin Lang actually wanted to inquire about this information when he went shopping and see if he could find a reliable weapon refining master to help him. After helping him sacrifice the magic weapon house, he kept the matter of owning the magic weapon house secret. This required a respected weapon refining master.

It is not impossible to rely on yourself to sacrifice and refine the magic weapon house alone, but it takes too long to wait for the magic weapon house to slowly clear the spiritual marks inside the magic weapon house. Qin Lang walked through more than a dozen large shops under Chang Qian's guidance, and first dispose of some excess supplies on hand and exchanged them for about 20 to 30 million spirit stones. However, when selling those high-quality magic weapons, a shopkeeper named Jinbao Pavilion told him that Jinbao Pavilion would organize an auction recently and asked Qin Lang if he needed to put these precious ones on the auction. After publicity and hype, he should be able to sell them at a better price.

When Qin Lang heard this, he simply handed over some more precious resources to deal with to the treasures, including the leather armor of the seventh-level demon, some rare pills that are not seen on the market, etc. After obtaining these resources, the Zhenbao Pavilion was also very happy. If all the materials given by Qin Lang were auctioned, at least 200 million spirit stones could be sold, which is not a small amount.

So Zhenbao Pavilion quickly gave Qin Lang a VIP order and said, "Fellow Taoist, according to the rules of Zhenbao Pavilion, all items sold on sale will be charged at least 6% to 8% of the handling fee, but since you have so many items, this cabinet will make an exception and only charge a 5% handling fee. You can get this VIP order and you can use it when participating in the auction. In the future, you will buy this VIP order in this cabinet and buy things in 15% of the 2015."

The shopkeeper spoke sincerely. Qin Lang smiled and accepted the VIP order, and asked casually: "I wonder what will be on sale at this auction?"

"Haha, this auction is the biggest in this pavilion in ten years. There are many good things in it, and many of them are delivered by cultivators at the late stage of the Nascent Soul stage... Maybe there are some fellow Taoists who can use this level of cultivation."

The shopkeeper smiled and said. (Just Love Network)

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