Unparalled Medicine King

C449 Ascending



C449 Ascending

0During this period of time, regardless of whether it was their knowledge or cultivation, the two of them had greatly improved. When they thought about Soong Tianxuan's lofty aspirations, they sometimes felt their hearts surge.    

    

"Today is the day of the Ranking Tournament's start. Once again, I would like to reiterate the rules of the tournament." Bei Zhiqiu said as he stood on the stage and looked at the crowd.    

    

Within the next half month, the ranking battles for the top twenty will be held first. The lots will be divided into the winner group and the loser group, and after the name is determined, each of them will have a chance to challenge the winner. If they win, the ranking battles will be exchanged, and besides Soong Tianxuan, the top seven will each receive a key.    

    

Speaking to that point, no matter if it was the people on the viewing stage or the people on the stage, their eyes were all shining brightly. That key was the most important part.    

    

However, why would Mountain-cutting Marquis Mansion hand over a key? Even Soong Tianxuan, who had defeated an ordinary Yun Faangmu in Square Inch City, was puzzled.    

    

Only Yun Faangmu and Qin Hao knew that the two families used Medicine Sect and Kun Mountain, and paid a great price to get the key from the Marquis. But now, they were betrothed to Soong Tianxuan.    

    

"The foremen from the various sects will arrive in a while, and …" Bei Zhiqiu suddenly changed the topic. He stroked his beard and said with a smile, "I heard that there are disciples from the academy who have walked out. Who knows, they might even arrive here. This year's Large Competition could be said to be unprecedented."    

    

Such a chance, no matter who it was, would have to grasp it well. If he was chosen by the sect in Imperial City, or was chosen by the academy, then it would simply be a step up to the heavens.    

    

"Silence …" Lin Xiu shouted and the viewing gallery instantly turned silent.    

    

I believe that everyone knows that the most important thing is potential. In this Imperial City competition, Wang, Liu, Bai, and other than the Heroic Martial Imperial Family, there will also be hidden sects and families that will send their deacons here. Naturally, none of you need to know this because the opportunity is in your hands.    

    

"After they choose, it's not like you guys don't have a chance. These deacons will evaluate your talents. If you meet their requirements, then they will bring you back."    

    

Everyone was shocked. This was something that had never happened since the beginning of the Large Competition.    

    

Seeing that, Bei Zhiqiu smiled and explained: "This opening of the Concealed Pavilion is not normal. That's why the various powers made such a choice. This is your opportunity."    

    

"Alright, let's begin the drawing of lots." Bei Zhiqiu did not waste any more time talking. With a wave of his hand, 20 wooden tokens appeared on the stone floor of the arena.    

    

When the Concealed Pavilion was opened, only those who had a key could enter, but what did this have to do with those cultivators who did not have a key? Since they were preparing for Concealed Pavilion, what was the point in recruiting other than seven?    

    

All of the cultivators were a little doubtful, but they didn't continue to investigate. To their clans, knowing this was already a great benefit to them.    

    

Gongsun Hee stood on the stage with a troubled look on his face. To date, he had never seen Soong Tianxuan, but he had gone out five days ago and never returned. There were many people who wanted to see him, but were rejected by him one by one, saying that he was recuperating from his injuries and going into seclusion.    

    

"Hehe, this Soong Tianxuan, could he have gone astray?" The person beside him mocked.    

    

He also recognized that person. He was a disciple of the Imperial City Qingmen School, Xie Fan, and was at Late Period of Elixir.    

    

"Seclusion is seclusion. Who are you? You dare to criticize my big brother? " Gongsun Hee said in disdain.    

    

"Hehe, big brother? If he dares to come, I will let him die from my injuries. But he only defeated trash like Guo Pinchao. Do you really think he can go up to the sky? " Xie Fan mocked.    

    

Gongsun Hee also snorted: "Trash, you'll know who is the trash in a while, I'm too lazy to bullshit with you."    

    

As he spoke, he walked towards the wooden signboard that he had chosen. With each step he turned his head back three times, looking in the direction of the valley.    

    

"Big brother, oh big brother, what's going on? Did you really run into some trouble? " Gongsun Hee was extremely anxious.    

    

Everyone went to flip their tags one by one. Gongsun Hee picked up the tag and the number four was written on it. This meant that he was going to fight against the cultivator that drew the number four. It was also in the fourth round.    

    

"Eh?" When Bei Zhiqiu looked at the last plate, he finally realized that Soong Tianxuan wasn't among them.    

    

Lin Xiu was also curious. Where did this Soong Tianxuan go? He was actually late for such a big lottery draw.    

    

"This... "Take a look and see if it's true..." Bei Zhiqiu transmitted to Wu Dingdao.    

    

However, Lin Xiu smiled: "Master Hou isn't here. Right now, the elder has the most power, so naturally, it's up to you."    

    

Bei Zhiqiu felt a chill in his heart. This guy, as expected, pushed all the responsibilities towards him as if this matter belonged to him alone.    

    

"This Soong Tianxuan, he really is a bit... Since that's the case, why not cancel it... " Bei Zhiqiu said with a frown.    

    

Lin Xiu replied with the same expression of schadenfreude, "Don't you think Ninth Elder's appearance and location are a little special? "If Patriarch Nine didn't show up, Soong Tianxuan wouldn't even be able to register himself. If Patriarch Nine didn't show up, Soong Tianxuan would have died on the arena long ago. You really don't feel anything wrong about him?"    

    

When Lin Xiu said this, Bei Zhiqiu took a light breath. If Lin Xiu didn't say this, he really didn't notice it. When Lin Xiu said this, and adding on what happened before, he also felt that Ninth Elder was somehow related to Soong Tianxuan.    

    

In his position and position, he should not care about so much, but he had to take care of Patriarch Nine's face. He was afraid that Patriarch Nine could not say a word.    

    

"In that case, are we waiting for the time it takes to burn an incense stick?" Bei Zhiqiu asked.    

    

Lin Xiu acted as if he didn't hear anything, making Bei Zhiqiu feel embarrassed.    

    

Bei Zhiqiu swung his sleeves and asked, "Where's Soong Tianxuan?"    

    

There were only nineteen people below the stage. Other than Gongsun Hee, their expressions were different. Many of them were gloating. The power displayed by Soong Tianxuan had indeed shocked them.    

    

If it was from the beginning, Soong Tianxuan should have been a variable. This variable shouldn't appear in most people's hearts.    

    

"After the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, if Soong Tianxuan does not reach that level anymore, disqualify. Then, the next one to go up and take his place." Bei Zhiqiu said in a cold voice. He was clearly dissatisfied, but there was nothing he could do.    

    

"Hmph …" What the hell is Soong Tianxuan? He wants us to wait for him? " A youth stood with his hands behind his back, looking down on all the other heroes.    

    


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