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Chapter 1106 Senior Brother Jiao

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    The monks in Tongcoff County were already simmering with anger towards the people in Tiecheng County. Now, under the wanton teasing of a few of them, some of them finally couldn't bear it any longer. Bai Qing stepped forward and said angrily: "What's wrong with this?"  Isn¡¯t it all your fault? If you, Tiecheng County, hadn¡¯t sent people to attack us, how could we, the people from Tongcoff County, have suffered heavy losses? Come on, let¡¯s go find the city lord for comment.¡±

    The monk at the sixth level of Qi Refining previously said: "Junior brother, please don't talk nonsense. When did you see our sneak attack in Tiecheng County? To catch thieves, to catch cheaters, to catch couples, everything requires evidence, you are like this  You are ruining the reputation of our Tiecheng County with your nonsense, so be careful and I will sue you for defamation."

    Another person echoed: "Yes, maybe Tongcoff County cannot afford to lose and deliberately found such an excuse to slander us so as not to be embarrassed if they lose in the future."

    Bai Qing said angrily: "Who in the entire Kuzhong City doesn't know that only you people in Tiecheng County can do such things that harm others and not benefit yourself, so why do you need me to slander you?"

    Hearing Bai Qing's words, the people in Tiecheng County suddenly became angry. The sixth-level Qi Refining monk said: "Boy, what do you mean by this? Are you looking for death?"

    Not to be outdone, Bai Qing said: "You can do it, but we can't say it. What do you want to do? If you want to fight, I, the people from Tongcoff County, can accompany you at any time."

    Candidates from Tiecheng County all rushed over and said: "Let's fight, who is afraid of whom? I don't believe you, a bunch of old, weak, sick and disabled, can go to the sky?"

    Seeing that the people on both sides were getting more and more noisy, Qingteng Sanren finally came forward and shouted: "What do you want to do? The primary election for the Holy Son is about to begin. How can you be so noisy here? Are you going to make everyone laugh?  ?Have you taken the City Lord seriously?"

    The foundation-building monks spoke, and they represented the city lord. The foundation-building monks from Tiecheng County also came forward to scold them, and the emotions of the candidates on both sides were suppressed.  During this period, Qingyang stood quietly at the back without saying a word. In his eyes, a Jindan monk, this group of Qi refining monks were equivalent to underage children. It was really beneath his status to argue with them.

    While they were talking, more candidates came to the Bailian Tower one after another, and the number gradually exceeded 300. The entire Dry Tomb City was divided into more than thirty areas, with ten candidates in each area, a total of  There are only about 300 people, and almost all of them have arrived now.

    Among those who have come, there are about a dozen who are on the seventh level of Qi refining, more than 50% are in the middle stage of Qi refining, and the remaining 40% are in the early stage of Qi refining. The overall strength of Tongcoffin County ranks among all participants.  Among the selectors, they are in the lower middle range. They are definitely not comparable to those in Dry Tomb City, but they are better than some poorer and weaker counties. With luck, someone might be able to advance.

    Qingteng Sanren once said that this time only twelve quasi-Saint Sons were selected in the primary election of the Holy Son. Of the more than 300 people present, very few won in the end. Most of them were destined to accompany the runners. They were above the fifth level of Qi Refining.  Maybe they can still try their luck, those below the fifth level of Qi Refining are destined to be eliminated.

    Among these people in Tongcoff County, if Shangguan Yan performs beyond his level, there is a certain chance that he can become a quasi-sage. Bai Qing will have to depend on his luck, because there are more than a dozen of them on the seventh level of Qi Refining here alone. With him  There are forty or fifty people with similar cultivation levels, so it is extremely difficult to win.

    Except for the two of them, those at the fourth and fifth levels of Qi Refining have very little chance of winning. As for Ma Xingchen and the other two guards, they are purely here to make up the numbers. They all know themselves, and the main purpose of participating is to  Increase their knowledge and personally participate in this rare event. Even if they fail, this event will be the biggest highlight in their lives.

    Seeing that the appointed time was getting closer, at this time, another foundation-building monk came over with ten candidates. Seeing this group of people, the surrounding area suddenly became quiet.

    Among these ten candidates, six are at the seventh level of Qi refining, three are at the sixth level, and one is at the eighth level. Seven out of the ten are at the late stage of Qi refining.  All the participating teams that have arrived are strong, and many people on the field know them. These are candidates from the City Lord's Mansion area. Only the City Lord's Mansion in the entire Withered Tomb City can cultivate such elites.

    A group of people walked towards the entrance of Bailian Pagoda, as if they didn't see anyone else around them at all. They ignored their greetings and just talked to themselves.  One of the people at the seventh level of Qi Refining said to the person next to him: "Senior Brother Liang, are you sure about this primary election for the Holy Son?"

    Senior Brother Liang next to him said: "We are still sure. Look at the people on the field. There are only about twenty people who have reached the seventh level of Qi Refining. How can those seventh-level Qi Refining people from remote areas compete with our city lord's mansion?"  The seven-level Qi refining competition? Isn¡¯t it easy to defeat them? I think my biggest opponent is not outside, but among us.??, such as you, Junior Brother Kang.  "

    Hearing this, Junior Brother Kang quickly denied it and said, "Senior Brother Liang is joking, how can I compare with you? When the Bailian Pagoda was opened last year, Senior Brother Liang broke through to the third floor in one go, while I even reached the second floor.  They didn¡¯t even get through, which is far behind Senior Brother Liang.¡±

    Senior Brother Liang appreciated Junior Brother Kang's compliments, but when he looked up at the eighth-level Qi Refining candidate in front of him, he quickly suppressed his smile and said modestly, "You don't have to hide Junior Brother Kang, I don't care about it.  Last year he broke through to the third floor, but he was teleported out shortly after he entered, and his cultivation has not improved much in the past year. Junior Brother Kang was still on the sixth floor of Qi Refining last year, and this year he successfully broke through to the seventh floor of Qi Refining.  A substantial improvement. Besides, my grades are nothing, and it is not worth complacent at all. Last year, when the Bailian Pagoda was opened, Brother Jiao insisted on reaching the fourth floor of the Bailian Pagoda with the eighth level of Qi Refining.  That¡¯s admirable.¡±

    Hearing Senior Brother Jiao being mentioned by the other party, Senior Brother Kang nodded in agreement and said, "Yes, Senior Brother Jiao is amazingly talented. He is the most famous genius in Dry Mound City in recent years. It is not comparable to us.  He must be the first choice, and it is beyond our reach."

    The discussion later did not affect Senior Brother Jiao who was at the eighth level of Qi Refining in front. He kept looking up at the sky with his hands behind his back, with a slight smile on his lips, as if he was holding a pearl of wisdom in his hands.

    But yes, there are more than 300 candidates in the entire Dry Mound City, this Senior Brother Jiao is the most powerful and the only eighth-level Qi Refining monk.  One is a matter of course, there can be no accidents.

    For Senior Brother Jiao, his only opponent is himself. How to achieve better results in this competition and surpass himself before is his greatest pursuit.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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