It's dawn.

Fang Cheng glanced at the green subtitles floating in the sky. From the top of the mountain to the bottom of the mountain, the name and information of the occupier floated in front of each step.

This is convenient for others to challenge.

Names with less than one hundred and eight hundred are generally relatively stable and have not changed much.

Many people, like Fang Cheng, discovered that the density of spiritual energy here is high, and the two-month competition time is enough for them to use the spiritual energy here to go further.

They will wait until then, and their cultivation will be stronger and then challenge them.

Those under 800 are not very strong, and they are targeted by people outside and are constantly replaced.

Fang Cheng guessed that some of the family members were being retaliated against by others?

From this perspective, Qinghe held this competition effectively prevented the children of the family from using despicable means to obtain the disciple order. He also gave those who were robbed of the disciple order, a chance to retaliate and grab them back.

"But it may not be necessary. Unless it is a genius who is alone, even if he retaliates, he will cause revenge from his family."

As for the position above 100, people here are generally eighteen or nineteen years old, and eighth level cultivators, and the eighth level of Qi training is fine. Two months is enough for them to improve for a small part.

However, when it reaches the ninth level of Qi training, especially the peak of Qi training, the next step is to transform a monk. Two months is nothing.

People like this will find a suitable position to stop unless they challenge the group of people above.

Therefore, from one hundred places to the top, the higher the ranking changes, the greater the ranking.

Looking around, there were many people staring at their position at 45. However, Fang Cheng was not worried. He calculated the number of those strong men yesterday.

There are no more than ten people who can't beat them after transformation, and they are all competing for the top ten. There are no more than thirty people who have not yet transformed and can make them feel difficult.

Both numbers are a bit false, and there are actually not so many people. Fang Cheng estimated that they were higher. Together, those people occupies at most the top forty and cannot beat him.

After looking around, Fang Cheng asked, "Who of you wants to challenge?"

No one answered.

Fang Cheng shook his head, sat cross-legged, and then practiced.

It seems that they still look down on their position.

It's really... As long as a person is not beaten, he may never realize his true strength.

They have already been recuperated today, which means that their battle yesterday was not very fierce, and their opponents yesterday were not very strong, which means that they are not very strong themselves.

The real strong man, against the real strong man, suffered injuries that were not recovered well today.

This challenge where you decide the rankings at will often cause serious injuries in a duel. At this time, the ability to heal is very important.

Those children of those big families have countless healing pills at home. As long as they do not die, they can be cured in three to five days.

Then, he will be able to challenge again within three to five days.

Like those poor children, they can only rely on exercises to treat therapies and may not be able to be cured for half a month. Then, within two months of challenge, they may only be able to challenge three to four times.

Every opportunity to challenge must be cautious.

"If I say so, wouldn't I make a big profit if I sell healing pills here?"

Fang Cheng smiled lightly, threw away the thoughts and started practicing seriously.

At noon, Fang Cheng heard a burst of laughter, which was familiar. He opened his eyes and saw that it was Bai Conglong coming up.

"Brother Fang, why are you in this position? With your strength, you can go to the top ten!"

Fang Cheng said calmly: "Brother Bai praised it. Many of my strengths you saw before rely on spiritual weapons. Now, this competition restricts you, you are not allowed to use spiritual weapons, and my strength is at this position."

Bai Conglong smiled and said, "Haha, Brother Bai, you are really not honest at all. On the way I came, I saw many people. They didn't fight, they just found a place to sit down and practice. They wanted to wait until their cultivation level went further before they would challenge them. Don't think about it, they were practicing, others were practicing, they were improving, and others were improving. They couldn't beat them now, but they still couldn't beat them in the future! However, Brother Fang, you are not within this range. I believe that your progress within two months will surpass everyone."

Fang Cheng didn't want to continue talking about this topic and asked, "Have you grabbed the disciple order now?"

"Not yet, I'm going to challenge the first place now, get his disciple order, and get the first place!"

"Brother Bai is domineering. But you may be disappointed. The position of the first place has attracted much attention and many people are competing for it. The first monk is probably injured and is being treated!"

"It's okay, I have healing pills here, at the second spirit level, so I guarantee that I can cure him!"

Fang Cheng was speechless for a moment.

This is how you can cure the other party and then successfully complete the challenge and steal the other party's position?!

This method is also ruthless.

"Since that's the case, I'll go and have a look with Brother Bai."

Bai Conglong laughed and said, "Okay! Let's go together!"

As he said that, he walked upwards.

Fang Cheng followed and asked, "Why did Brother Bai come today?"

Bai Conglong said: "Actually, I had already come up last night, but the battle was over at that time. Many people were injured and unable to fight. I wanted to challenge, but they refused on the grounds of being injured. Then I went down the mountain and asked the master for some healing pills. Then I came back, and the time was delayed on the way."

"...It turns out that you thought of this idea last night."

The two of them came to the first level, and most of the monks they met along the way were healing their wounds, while the monks who occupied the first position were also healing their wounds as expected by the two.

Fang Cheng stood on the edge of the ring, but Bai Conglong laughed and said, "Hey, the mediocre person who is temporarily at the top, hurry up and get out of the position and let me sit!"

An obvious provocation.

The monk, who was temporarily ranked first, opened his eyes, glanced at the two of them, and said, "Children, stay below obediently, don't cause trouble for me!"

Different ages and height development are naturally different. Moreover, many monks have practiced magic and have excellent eyesight, so they can easily see other people's approximate age.

So, he could see at a glance that the two boys in front of him were several years worse than him, so of course he didn't care.

Everyone is a genius, and five or six months is enough to open up a gap in the realm, not to mention three or four years.

Bai Conglong was underestimated and didn't care. He showed his strong cultivation in laughter!

Suddenly, a breath that seemed to dominate the world was covering all directions. Although it was not as good as the spiritual aura of the foundation-building monk, it also made people feel a little uncomfortable.

Bai Conglong, who has experienced two transformations at the top of the Ninth Level of Qi Training, is definitely the top among everyone.

The monk who is currently ranked first was already injured, and when he was suppressed by this breath, he suddenly felt uneasy.

He quickly said: "I was injured in the battle before, but I have not healed yet. I refuse to accept the challenge!"
Chapter completed!