C155 Draw

Seven days later, on the first stage of the Heluo Sect competition, all the Qi Condensation disciples and the Foundation Building experts were gathered, quietly waiting for the arrival of the Sect Master Du.

Fang Yunlong rode the Fire and Ice Carpet to the First Battlefield. After seven days of training during the competition, not only did Fang Yunlong's cultivation increase, he had also refined a few array flags to deal with the 36 strong warriors.

Fang Yunlong was definitely going to participate in the trial. As for whether or not he was going to snatch the top three places, in order to obtain the Foundation Establishment Pill, Fang Yunlong did not care.

If he were to obtain the results of the top three in the competition, it would only reveal his own strength and become more eye-catching. However, in terms of Proving Ground, with Fang Yunlong's strength, it would be as easy as flipping his hand to exchange the Dragon Returning Grass and Liquid condensing Flowers for the Foundation Establishment Pill.

Entering the fighting arena, Fang Yunlong put away the fire and ice carpet, and suddenly frowned, as though he noticed that something was amiss.

After observing the surroundings for a long time, Fang Yunlong did not find anything wrong with it. However, for some reason, Fang Yunlong felt that there seemed to be something extremely precious here.

If he brought the Xiaoyun here, he might find something. Fang Yunlong thought. Ever since the Xiaoyun came to Heluo Sect and followed Fang Yunlong into room number 1, it seemed to have fallen for the Earth Fire in room number 1.

All day long, he would circle around the Earth Fire, or lie down next to it and sleep. However, Fang Yunlong realized that when the Xiaoyun was beside the Earth Fire.

There was a fire attribute Spiritual Strength revolving inside the Xiaoyun's body, so it seemed like the little guy was cultivating. Therefore, Fang Yunlong threw the Xiaoyun into Room A.

Thinking about the Xiaoyun, Fang Yunlong recalled his own experience of going to the Formation Immortal's cave to retrieve a treasure, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously curled into a smile. Suddenly, Fang Yunlong was startled, he lowered his head and thought, as though he had understood something, and revealed a mysterious smile.

Fang Yunlong casually found a place to sit and waited for the arrival of the Sect Master Du like the others. After half an incense's time, just as everyone was getting impatient, the Sect Master Du finally arrived.

Seemingly very satisfied with everyone's silent performance, the Sect Master Du chuckled, "Everyone, the competition within the sect is nearing its end. After five rounds of competition, the thirty-six strongest have been formed.

"The next matches will be the top nine. There will be two rounds, one of the top two will be eliminated."

After pausing for a moment, Sect Master Du continued, "For the first round, a total of eighteen matches will be held. Each round, we will fight in the first three groups.

In order to ensure that the competition was conducted fairly and smoothly. The method of martial arts competition was drawn by the thirty-six disciples, in accordance with the number of the lots drawn.

Number one and thirty-six would compete on Field One, while Number two and thirty-five would compete on Field Two, and so on. Alright, let's begin the drawing of lots. "

With that said, Sect Master Du walked to the side of the competition grounds, followed by two disciples walking up to the stage, each holding onto a storage bag. Fang Yunlong and the rest of the thirty-six walked up to the fighting stage and started to draw lots.

Amongst these thirty-six people, there were many familiar faces such as Xu Ruyun, Ji Feihua, Chang Hui, Jin Ao, Chen Yi and more.

The storage pouch was specially made to isolate the detection of the Spiritual Sense. Fang Yunlong channeled his Spiritual Strength, reached into his storage pouch and casually took out a Jade Slip. Without looking carefully, Fang Yunlong gave it to the next person to draw.

When the thirty-six disciples finished drawing their lots, Sect Master Du faced the crowd and waved his hand. Fang Yunlong felt the Jade Slip in his hand heat up, and then, a red light flashed. Sect Master Du looked at the thirty-six disciples on the stage.

She said in a clear voice: "Just now, I had already imprinted your own imprints into the Jade Slip, and there were numbers inside the Jade Slip. After the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, report to the competition grounds according to your respective numbers. "

Sect Master Du turned around and said to the disciples below the stage: "All of you disciples can leave now. If you are interested in watching the competition, you can come and watch it from the 1st to 6th arena after the time it takes to burn an incense stick."

After arranging everything, Sect Master Du wore a mysterious smile on his face and left the competition grounds. The disciples in the martial arena dispersed one by one, waiting for the time it took for an incense stick to burn. The 36 disciples would report to the six martial stages before deciding which stage to watch.

The thirty-six people on the stage all took out their Jade Slip and began to use their Spiritual Sense to investigate. Among them, the cultivators that were familiar with each other talked to each other about their numbers after they finished checking them out.

Xu Ruyun walked in front of Fang Yunlong and spoke in a tender voice: "Junior Brother Yun, your previous match really shocked everyone. If I knew earlier, I would have gone to watch your battle first, and then returned to participate in the competition. It wouldn't have taken too much time."

Fang Yunlong knew that in the previous round, Xu Ruyun was also competing in the first round, but she did not even use a top-grade magic tool.

Fang Yunlong chuckled, "Senior sister Xu is praising me too much. Junior brother just took advantage of Senior brother Li's unease and luckily won. Elder Sister Xu's martial arts is the best. With just a few spells, she was able to defeat her opponent. Junior brother truly admires this. "

Xu Ruyun laughed, "Junior Brother Yun's techniques are much more profound than mine, there is no need to joke about Senior Sister's martial arts. Oh right, Junior Brother Yun, what number are you? "

Fang Yunlong laughed: "Senior sister Xu, stop joking with junior brother. Junior brother's techniques were taught by senior sister, how much can junior brother have? Senior sister Xu should be clear about this.

Hehe, I'm number twelve. It looks like I'll be competing in the second match of the sixth arena. My opponent is number twenty-five. I wonder which senior apprentice brother or sister he is. What about you, Elder Sister Xu? "

Xu Ruyun said: "I'm still behind, # 16, # 4, about the third match, I wonder who my opponent is."

Fang Yunlong smiled: "Senior Sister Xu, go report to the competition grounds, we'll know when the time comes."

Xu Ruyun nodded with a smile. Her demeanor was calm and refined. Her black hair fluttered in the wind and her snow-white skin shone with a golden light under the sunlight. "For the first time ever, Fang Yunlong saw Xu Ruyun in such a beautiful state up close.

He was startled for a moment, but Fang Yunlong immediately laughed, and took the lead to leave the fighting grounds. Although it was just that one instant of amazement, it had already been deeply imprinted in Fang Yunlong's mind.

Xu Ruyun watched Fang Yunlong's back as he left, his heart was in turmoil, and the moment Yun Fei stared at him, it was as though his heart was being battered by a little deer, a feeling that no one knew arose from the bottom of his heart.

The more he interacted with Yun Fei, the more he felt that was mysterious, and the more he couldn't see through his strength, the more he wanted to be with him.

"Pah!" Xu Ruyun secretly spat at herself, and her face immediately flushed red. What are you thinking about? Hurry up and report for the tournament.