Chapter 413 I am too strict with myself
The winter month is over, and the twelfth month is about to enter.
The end of the twelfth lunar month is the end of the new year.
This year's New Year's Eve, I can only spend it in a foreign land.
There is no way to reunite with Mrs. Yun and Xiao Cailing.
When a person is in a foreign land, the only thing on his mind is to become stronger.
Tomorrow is the day of the so-called outer disciple competition.
One night passed.
When the sky was slightly bright and it was less than 20 o'clock, everyone went to the valley.
Today is the day when outer disciples compete to be promoted to inner disciples.
Although most of the outer disciples live outside the valley, for the convenience of the Palace Masters, the location of this competition is still set in the competition venue inside the valley.
Following the crowd, the buildings in the valley are much more luxurious.
Shen Han seldom entered the interior of Cangxuan Valley, and it was his first time visiting many places.
Follow other outer disciples, and occasionally listen to some news.
After some inquiring, Shen Han discovered that there are actually many outer disciples in the valley.
It's just this kind of outer disciples who usually give up their practice.
They say they are disciples, but they are actually servants, servants.
However, the monthly money they get is also the contribution value of the sect, and they exchange it for resources.
After hearing this, Shen Han also understood.
I heard that there are hundreds of thousands of people in Cangxuan Valley.
If it is only those outer disciples, it should be far from enough.
As a result, those servants were also counted.
A group of people did not set foot on the magic weapon to fly, to show respect.
Walked to the competition venue and walked for almost three quarters of an hour.
It is Chen time, and the competition begins at Si time.
Those palace masters, naturally none of them have arrived yet.
Until there was still a quarter of an hour until Si Shi, the palace masters finally arrived in twos and threes.
Sitting in the spectator seats, the palace masters whispered to each other, and they were not very interested in these competitions between the outer disciples.
Under normal circumstances, those who are capable and capable will not compromise and become outer disciples.
At that time, a senior sister from the inner sect came out and announced the official start of the competition.
There are actually no complicated rules in this competition.
Only two people will play, those who lose will go down, and those who win will continue.
Whether you can be promoted as an inner disciple has nothing to do with whether you win or lose.
It is for someone among the seventeen palace masters to take a fancy to you and bring you into the inner sect.
Sometimes, even though they lost, they showed a strong talent potential, and there is still hope to enter the inner door.
Of course, if you keep winning, you will be invincible.
Then you can always show your face in the middle of the competition venue, show your face all the time, and naturally it will be easier for the palace masters to pay attention to you.
After the inner sect senior sister said something, disciples began to rush into the competition venue first.
If everyone wants to show themselves, they should enter the competition earlier.
A little later, when there are those kind of masters who come out, if they go in again, I'm afraid they can only be treated as sandbags.
At that time, if you are defeated in one or two moves, what else is there to show?
Around the competition site, nearly a thousand outer disciples gathered to watch.
But there are at most one or two hundred people who are ready to participate in the competition.
A sword has no eyes, and it is possible to get injured in a competition after all.
Although there is a soul, what if it hurts the body?
They, outside disciples, learn some skills and go back to their hometown, and it is very comfortable to be a local king.
If you hurt your body here, the loss outweighs the gain.
Therefore, there are only a small number of outer disciples who really dare to participate in the competition.
After all, it's really not worth giving ten contribution points for just one fight.
In addition to the outer disciples, there are also many inner disciples who come here to observe.
They came here to watch for fun.
Watching these outer disciples compete, let them, inner disciples, have a feeling of watching chickens peck each other.
Although I can’t learn much, it’s fun to watch.
In the arena, an inner disciple came in and scolded.
After a while, there were only two people standing in it.
"Linhai Mansion, Lan Lin."
"Xuyang Mansion, Chen Guangyin."
The two saluted each other, and then the competition officially began.
The soul suddenly called out.
The souls of both of them looked extremely strong and thick, like a giant stepping into a small country.
The next moment, one person's soul held a huge sword in his hand, while the other's soul was a big axe.
Suddenly, the two of them were fascinated.
The giant sword and the big ax intersected, and the terrifying sound was deafening.
Between every move and every move, the momentum of the sixth-rank early snow realm is absolutely indispensable.
Shen Han raised his eyes and looked around. The palace masters just glanced at each other, and then went to chat.
They really look down on a spirit like this.
The move looks very powerful, but it is meaningless in the battle between the strong.
Even some powerful spirits, the release of coercion has already made them feel better.
The souls of the two people in front of them don't have this coercion at all.
The two fought dozens of moves, and in the end the man with the big ax was superior.
The big ax slashed down, and the person on the opposite side couldn't bear it at all, and his whole soul was chopped off.
Even the practitioner himself suffered some injuries.
Seeing this scene, many outer disciples felt a little rejoiced that they did not participate in the promotion competition.
This is an injury, I don't know how long it will take to recover.
In case of any damage to the foundation, it will be even more troublesome.
Blood was seen in the first match, which made the people behind start to be vigilant, and many people retreated.
Many people also have this kind of self-confidence.
After a while, another person stepped into the competition venue.
These outer disciples tried their best to show their strength and potential.
However, most of the time, with just one glance, the palace masters already have a judgment in their hearts.
The disciple of the big axe lost in the second round.
During the whole process, none of the palace masters spoke, which basically indicated that they had no chance with inner disciples.
The competition lasted from Si time to the end of noon, and more than 20 outer disciples had already participated in the competition.
But none of them were favored by the Palace Master.
The inner disciples around were also joking and teasing each other.
The strength of these outer disciples, in their opinion, was far behind.
Shen Han hesitated for a moment, when he was about to step in.
But another person walked in.
This person looked indifferent, but he looked like a tall man.
Outer sect disciples would usually be ridiculed and laughed at if they put on such an appearance.
It's just that when he walks in, no one, it seems, laughs at him.
"Zhang Xiangxiang made a move."
The people standing beside Shen Han seemed to recognize him.
"If he stands up, who would dare to challenge him?"
"I thought he would have to meditate for two years, but I didn't expect to make a move this year"
Several outer disciples smiled helplessly, as if they recognized his strength very much.
Hearing this, Shen Han couldn't help asking one more question.
"Three brothers, do you recognize this person?
Is he very famous among the outer disciples? "
Shen Han's tone was more polite. Hearing what Shen Han said, several people didn't hold it.
"At first glance, you have entered the valley not long ago, and you don't even know Zhang Xiangxiang.
He used to be an inner disciple of Linhai Mansion, and I heard that he was quite liked by his mansion master.
But more than a year ago, he felt that he was not strong enough to be called an inner disciple.
Take the initiative to downgrade from an inner disciple to an outer disciple.
also began to do hard work like us, earning contributions in exchange for spiritual resources.
But others, after all, used to be disciples of the inner sect, and the Linhai Mansion still turned to him and often gave him a lot of resources. "
"I don't know what it has brought him to be an outer disciple for more than a year."
After hearing what the three of them said, Shen Han finally understood.
This Zhang Xiangxiang had the strength of an inner disciple before.
He is here today to announce his return.
In the competition venue, the previous disciple had a bitter look on his face.
The two salute each other, and then the competition begins
Zhang Xiangxiang's soul was completely dark, facing the opponent, a burst of terrifying power surged.
The next moment, several black clouds shrouded the sky.
Just the momentum is enough to make the opponent terrified.
The strength of the inner disciples is really a qualitative leap compared to the outer disciples.
At this moment, the palace masters finally became a little more serious.
"This disciple of Mansion Master He seems to have achieved success through experience, and suddenly realized.
Now the power of the soul should be stronger than many inner disciples. "
Hearing this, the Lord He of the Linhai Mansion not far away also smiled in relief.
"Xiangxiang is mainly too strict with himself.
In fact, he was already very good more than a year ago.
But the owner of the palace still supports his decision, if you want to be above, you must ask for above.
He wants to go further, which is also necessary. "
After finishing his words, Zhang Xiangxiang has already won.
His soul, like a ghost, directly strangled and devoured the opponent's soul.
If he had the heart to act cruelly, his opponent would probably be dead.
Zhang Xiangxiang stood in the center of the competition field, his victory seemed to be no suspense in the eyes of everyone.
Indeed it is.
The souls of other outer disciples look vigorous, but the gap is really too big
Standing in the competition venue, Zhang Xiangxiang waited for the challenge from others without saying a word.
After a while, some outer disciples still went up to challenge.
After all, there is an opportunity, one miss is one less time.
It's just the result, there is no suspense at all.
Zhang Xiangxiang's strength is much stronger than these outer disciples.
Under the strong pressure, there is almost nothing to do.
It's hard to even take advantage of it.
After two consecutive defeats, the people who came forward to challenge all died down.
Losing with just one move shows what.
Today's promotion competition is probably about to end.
Zhang Xiangxiang was standing in the center of the competition field, and no one came out to challenge him.
After a while, after the crowd, Zheng Changnian smiled and stood up.
"Shen Han, haven't you, a person from the northern region of the mountain, been so proud that no one would look down on you?
I have a chance today, shouldn't I show my hand? "
As soon as Zheng Changnian spoke, everyone started to look around.
Who is this Shen Han?
Soon, the outer disciples of Feixia Mansion immediately pointed to Shen Han for others.
This Shen Han, who offended Zheng Changnian, was pulled out and whipped on this occasion
And now, it's not just Zheng Changnian who is unhappy with Shen Han.
Many outer disciples of Feixia Mansion are not used to Shen Han.
After all, in their opinion, the experience of the outer disciples was canceled because of Shen Han.
There is one more chapter, wait a minute~
(end of this chapter)