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Name:Nine Yang Sword God Author:
Speaking of Chen Chang He, everyone had something to say.

From ancient times until now, the Hidden Dragon Gate had organized student recruitment competitions. Cultivators at the 2nd level of the Spirit realm could be considered geniuses to pass the official selection, and entering the top 300 had never happened before.

What kind of concept was this?

Although the rules of this year's Hidden Dragon Gate selection had changed, it was no longer a test of the participants' individual combat abilities, but a test of their overall fighting capabilities, Chen Changyu's results were still as dazzling as before.

The Second Elder suddenly laughed, "Third Elder, you have always disliked taking disciples. Why do you insist on breaking the ring this time? "How about this, I still have a purple gold fruit tree there. Why don't you plant it and give this disciple to me?"

Hearing that, the third elder almost jumped up from his chair, blowing on his beard and glaring at him: "Second elder, what are you doing? Your subordinates already have more than thirty disciples, but I don't have a single one. Now that I finally chose a disciple with great difficulty, could it be that you want to compete against me as well? "

The Second Elder laughed, "Aren't I afraid that after you break the ring, you will have an inner demon?"

"Pah pah pah!"

The Third Elder puffed his beard and glared as he said, "Second Senior Brother, anything else is fine, but I can't let you accept a disciple!"

"Got it …"

The Second Elder teased, "Look at your red face, aren't you asking for a disciple? If the Great Clan Elder asks you for it, will you give it back? "

"Grand Elder …"

The surrounding outer court elders started laughing when they heard these words.

Everyone knew that the Third Elder had once had a sibling relationship with the First Elder. Although the Third Elder had broken up due to the pressure of public opinion later on, the Third Elder still had not changed his mind. He didn't even accept disciples in his entire life because he wanted to nurture the direct disciples of the First Elder.

In the view of the Third Elder, the personal disciple of the First Elder was the bond between the two of them.

Because of this, when the Third Elder mentioned the Grand Elder, his face immediately turned the color of a pig's liver.

Liu Bao Min laughed, "Elders, please do not tease the third elder. No matter what, the third elder will pass on his ability in the future, it is understandable that he would want to find a disciple. We might as well find a disciple and find someone with great talent. It would be worth it to face the Nineteen Flying Swords created by the Third Elder. "

The Second Elder also laughed, "Alright, alright, it was not easy for Third Brother to accept a disciple, so I will not interfere." Since the official selection is over, I should announce my next step. "

While speaking, the Second Elder slowly stood up, and raised his spiritual energy to the vocal cords, and said in a deep voice: "Everyone, this year's Hidden Dragon Gate official competition will take three days and three nights, until now, the list of names has been calculated. "Now, all eliminated contestants, please step back out of the yellow line and leave the central stage to the three hundred contestants who will enter the finals."

A majestic voice reverberated through every corner of the square.

The tens of thousands of eliminated contestants all stepped back. For a time, the entire area was bustling with noise and excitement.

Not long after, all the eliminated contestants had retreated outside the yellow line, leaving a large open space in the middle of the plaza.

The Second Elder's authoritative voice once again rang out in every corner of the plaza.

"According to the usual rules, after the selection is over, all the contestants will rest for five hours. After that, the competition will officially begin."

"The break time has begun. Start from this moment!"

As soon as the Second Elder finished speaking, the three hundred competitors immediately sat down cross-legged and began to recover their spiritual energy.

Within the 4th step, everyone used up a large amount of spiritual energy, so it could be said that it was a race against time.

Although the truce lasted for five hours, the temperature in the plaza did not decrease in the slightest, because in such a crowded environment, everyone knew that even if they could squeeze through the crowd to return home to rest, it would still be impossible for them to squeeze in again. It would be better to rest on the spot like a contestant and wait for the arrival of the exciting finals.

Such an exciting battle between geniuses that only happened once a year, no one wanted to miss it.

While the other participants were resting, Chen Chang Mo stood up and walked towards the South Door of the plaza.

Amongst the crowd, Gong Qingteng and the other two saw Chen Chang He's actions, and immediately raised their eyebrows, squeezing out of the crowd and catching up to him.

The central square was open air, so there was only one back door, which was the south gate. It had always been open and unobstructed, for the officials holding the competition to use.

After Gong Qingteng caught up to Chen Chang He, he panted a few times and asked: "Boss, what are you doing? Are you trying to escape before the battle? Although you have passed the official selection competition and can be considered an official disciple of the Hidden Dragon Palace, so many great figures have yet to leave and are already watching from the high platform, is it not a little inappropriate for you to suddenly flee? "

Chen Chang He slapped Gong Qingteng's head and said: "You are the one who is running away, I am out on an errand."

Linghu Xiange raised an eyebrow and said, "We're all new here, do you have something to do in the city?"

Chen Chang He smiled at Linghu Hero and said, "I still have a short period of time to increase my strength, and I need to find some materials that can help me increase my strength in a short period of time. Although it's only for five hours, it's more than enough for me to use. Third Elder has shown me some kindness, so I should also let him show off some face. Since he has taken advantage of these five hours to increase his strength, he should be able to get a few more places. "

Linghu Xiange said, "So that's how it is. Do you need me to accompany you there?"

Chen Chang He laughed, "No need, only five hours, I have to hurry on my way. Don't worry, I'll be right back, just wait here for me."

Linghu Xiange nodded seriously.

Since Chen Chang He had already said so, she would naturally believe it.

She would never think that Chen Chang He was someone who would run away before the battle, and furthermore, there was nothing to run away from at a time like this.

Thus, Linghu Xiange grabbed the ears of Gong Qingteng, who wanted to go and have a look, and returned to the audience stands. Chen Chenfu then left the central plaza and ran towards the Liu Family's Flowing Water Pavilion.

"..."

When Chen Changsheng arrived at the Liu Family's Flowing Water Pavilion, unfortunately, the Flowing Water Pavilion did not start an auction. The latest auction would be held in six hours. It was too late.

Just then, a thought flashed through Chen Chang He's mind, his eyes lit up, and he ran back to the Glyph Shop as fast as he could.

There were only five hours of rest time, if Chen Chang Ku wanted to increase his strength, he would have to fight for every second.