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With its heart as a guide, its entire body's essence and blood as support, plus a dozen or so precious herbs that were meticulously refined by a high level alchemist for over ten hours, the Bear Heart Pill had an extremely powerful effect of removing the impurities in the blood vessels and meridians of a martial artist, strengthening the blood vessels of a martial artist, thus making the energy within the body more smoothly circulate.

If a 3rd level Mortal Body Refinement Cultivator reached the breakthrough stage, with this Bear Heart Pill, he might be able to directly break through the bottleneck and successfully advance!

Even if one's cultivation wasn't at the third level of the Mortal realm, the Bear Core Pill was still effective. After completely refining it, it could successfully increase the boundary of a martial artist. It was a rare and top-grade cultivation pill for a low-level disciple!

The most important thing was that he couldn't even see this kind of pill on the market. It was something that came from the martial arts sect, the Crimson Sky Sect.

As for the second and third place rewards, they were also able to increase the speed of cultivation, but whether it was in terms of value or effectiveness, they were far from being comparable to the Bear-Heart Pellet. There was no need to talk about rewards for ranks four and below, even if the worst reward was the tenth place reward, those ten low grade Soul Gathering Pellets would still cost a thousand silvers.

However, these young martial artists with extraordinary strength basically did not lack money. Although these low level Soul Gathering Pellets were not eaten like sugar beans, they were not too far off from each other.

As the young martial artists saw this Bear-Heart Pill, the fighting spirit in their hearts immediately rose, and their eyes seemed to burn with a blazing fire.

Amongst the crowd, Pan Xing glanced at them with disdain in his eyes. "Hmph! A bunch of idiots are daydreaming! This Bear Heart Pill will be his exclusive item!"

And on the other side, Ling Yan's eyes lit up. This Bear-Heart Pill was simply tailored for him!

Strengthening his blood vitality and cultivation base!

In that case, he had to obtain first place!

While the chief examiner was speaking, in the open space at the side of the Crimson Nimbus Martial School's round plaza, ten simple battling arenas were arranged in an orderly manner. The numbers from one to ten were even written down on the arenas.

Each arena was ten meters long, ten meters wide, and two meters tall. The arena was built using solid red sandstone, which was enough to allow martial artists below the 4th level of the Mortal Stage to fight.

"Alright, do you see the mahogany box next to me? There are one to one thousand numbers inside, and the rules for the competition is that those who draw the same number will automatically be divided into groups. Each hundred numbers is a unit. For those who do not draw a number in the first round, they will automatically enter the next round. For some people, this is considered a pleasant surprise, as luck is also a part of their strength.

"The first round of battles is over. The hundred young martial artists in each arena will continue to follow the numbers and automatically match until the first place is taken out from each arena. The top ten martial artists in each arena are this year's new disciples of the Crimson Nimbus Guild, and the top ten martial artists in each arena will be ranked according to the performance of the contestants.

"In addition, weapons, pills, paper talismans, and other supporting tools are permitted during the competition. However, you cannot intentionally cause others to become disabled or even die, the other party can no longer attack you after admitting defeat, and once someone leaves the arena they will automatically give up. No more attacks, and anyone who violates the rules will have their cultivation crippled on the spot! Do you hear me clearly? "

"Listen up!"

As soon as the chief examiner finished speaking, the two thousand young martial artists responded loudly.

"Alright, draw your card according to the order!"

Immediately, the young martial artists lined up in front of the red wooden boxes. They stretched their hands out and took out two inches square paper. On it were numbers written.

"Haha, no numbers, it's empty, that's great!"

At this time, among the young martial artists that had drawn their digital cards, there was a voice of pleasant surprise. A handsome but short youth had a happy expression on his face; he hadn't listened to the chief examiner's advice in the second trial of combat strength. He had used a massive amount of his true essence to show off.

He was still full of regret, but he didn't expect that he would be left empty-handed in the first round. Wasn't this the blessing of the heavens? It allowed him time to recover the true essence in his body.

Immediately, looks of envy and jealousy appeared on the faces of the onlookers. There was no lack of people like this young man who had also used a great deal of their true essence in the second trial.