While talking, the people had passed through the performing arts hall. Come to the 48th floor of danta. As soon as he got out of the stairs, there was a smell of Dan. Ye Feng took a deep breath and told Warcraft not to make a noise before entering the central hall on this floor.

Dan division is a profession day and night. Even though it is dark, there are still many people busy in the hall. Ye Feng looked for his favorite aroma, walked to the door of a Dan room and looked in through the crack of the door.

There is an old Dan master in the Dan room. He is sitting in front of the Dan stove to refine Dan. There are two Dan children waiting on him. A little farther away, there are a few small carbon Dan stoves, which should be used by apprentices. Ye Feng was looking at it. There was a bang in the Dan stove, and a puff of green smoke burst out and blew up the stove!

"Brother Xiao, tomorrow I want to refine several stoves of pills in public. Can you ask the city Lord for me and see if I can?"

Ye Feng is a seven grade Dan master, and Rao is in Zhongzhou city. There are only one or two such senior Dan masters, and they are provided by several families like immortals. Don't say it's public alchemy. It's hard to find people anywhere. Now Ye Feng said that he would refine pills, and Xiao Ming was happy. But Ye Feng is not aimless. He asks Xiao Ming to ask Zhenyuan xianzun. Xiao Ming doesn't dare to make decisions without authorization. Therefore, after agreeing to Ye Feng, he took Ye Feng and others to the Dan room used by the city master's house to rest, and sent the guards of the Dan building to deliver a letter to Zhenyuan xianzun.

The Warcraft followed Ye Feng and could eat everywhere. They didn't care to rest in the Dan room. They took out the Qingxin futon, took out the next food and drink, dealt with it, and fell asleep. In order to be clean, Ye Feng simply took out some fairy grass and refined the commonly used pill with the pill stove in the pill room in case of need. Xiao Ming didn't know Ye Feng's ability. Seeing that he began to refine pills, he didn't dare to disturb. When he was about to practice for a while, Ye Feng spoke.

"There is not much aura here. Brother Xiao, don't be in a hurry for a while. Talk with me and talk more about the election."

"Brother ye... Can you speak when refining pills?"

"They are all common things. Just refine them."

"Is it really all right?"

"I'm not afraid of frying the stove. It's a big deal to burn a few fairy grass."

Ye Feng is the messenger of Jianxian city. Jianxian city is the origin of fairy grass in the whole continent. When Ye Feng said this, Xiao Ming didn't have any hesitation. He told Ye Feng the rules of Lingtai Jiange election.

In other words, it is a great opportunity for Lingtai Jiange to appear in Qingyun mainland. Although it is based on the general election list, in fact, it is not who has the strength to enter. It depends on whether other races agree or not. Later, in order to avoid unnecessary deaths and injuries, all ethnic groups discussed a set of rules.

The first rule is that there are six races: Terran, ORC, spirit, ghost, feather and mermaid. Each race can escort ten people to be shortlisted directly.

The second rule is that in addition to the 60 escorts, the remaining 48 places will be contested by disciples from all ethnic groups and scattered practitioners in Qingyun mainland. However, if the pro disciples of the two nationalities meet on the field, they have to admit defeat automatically according to their accomplishments. Otherwise, in case of death or injury, the two sides shall not quarrel.

The third rule is that after entering the Lingtai sword Pavilion, all ethnic groups act separately, one direction for each ethnic group. If we can still meet each other in this way, we have to rely on means and secure our destiny.

"For these rules, you have to sign up three days before the competition to verify your accomplishments. At that time, you will use the great difference in accomplishments as an excuse to jump over the 60 people. There are 48 places left. First, conduct a scuffle among 100 people, and finally make plans according to the number of people selected by the sea."

"Then we only came to Jianxian city before. What about the extra places?"

"I haven't been born yet. If brother Ye wants to know, he can only ask the senior master."

All ethnic groups can only walk ten people. If Ye Feng walks himself, he will lose the significance of participating in the competition. If you don't choose to escort the little Warcraft, those children will have to die in Lingtai sword Pavilion! Even if ye Feng walks himself in with nine children, he must be the weakest among all ethnic groups. In case any race wants to be embarrassed, Ye Feng's dead body can't be found in the capital!

Therefore, if you want to keep the children, you can only give up the chance of walking. At that time, the children will earn the remaining places according to their abilities. Even if there are few people selected, it is not a shame to have to give up the opportunity to enter Lingtai sword Pavilion. But once you do, you will have to participate in the scuffle of 100 people

No wonder the commander doesn't come and doesn't let the ox demon king come. I'm afraid of losing face!

"Hehe, is this the rule made to make it difficult for the beast family?" Ye Feng asked with a bitter smile.

"It's said that only a dozen of the 108 people who entered Lingtai sword Pavilion last time came out, and all of them were injured. If that's the case, it's not only the orcs who are embarrassed by the rules, but also other races..."

"Thanks for your advice, brother Xiao. If I hadn't listened to you, I would have walked them off."

"My senior teacher often said that I can't be used as a greenhouse flower. I need to experience it often. Now I can finally understand his pains by telling brother ye this."

"Let their parents decide whether the children will go or not. I'll just take part in the audition myself. As for the spare places, brother Xiao will ask the city Lord for me. If it can be transferred, I'll give you one."

"This! Really!"

"What else? Since I know what happened last time, do I still send the children in to die?"

"Then I'll ask the senior master now. Brother ye, wait a moment!"

"Don't worry. When I finish refining this furnace pill, I'll take you a flying boat instead of walking."

Who survived in Lingtai sword Pavilion is not an expert on the famous side. Now Xiao Ming has the opportunity to enter Lingtai sword Pavilion. Don't mention how happy he is! When Ye Feng finished refining the pill, he got the flying boat, took off directly from the top of the tower, rushed back to the city master's house, and told Zhenyuan xianzun of Ye Feng's decision.

"How many more places?" asked Zhen Yuanxian Zun.

"Ten!"

"How many races are left if the orcs don't go?"

"Five!"

"What if the spirit clan doesn't go?"

"Four..."

"Mermaid clan would be better off if they didn't dare to go," said Zhenyuan xianzun reluctantly.

Sixty is a magic number, which can be divided by one, two, three, four, five, six. At the beginning, the six ethnic groups set this number just to facilitate distribution when there are ethnic groups that do not participate. As for Xiao Ming, after he secretly calculated several math problems, he had no idea.

"Popularity is also a chance. Tell Ye Feng that I will go to the danta tomorrow to see him refine pills. Go."

Xiao Ming said goodbye to Zhenyuan xianzun and went back to danta dejectedly to find his chance, Ye Feng.