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Despite being at the Foundation Establishment stage, it possesses the same richness and concentration as a fully matured Golden Core!

If the other party is not hiding their cultivation level, then this person is like me and is not human.

"Shh, be quiet."

Li Qiye glanced at it and then looked away, before gently patting Samehada on his waist.

He's just a newbie with a slightly higher HP; there's no need to pay too much attention to him.

Samehada calmed down a bit after being slapped, but the constantly twisting hilt of the "200" sword still proved its restlessness...

Seeing that it had become a little more obedient, Li Qiye continued to close his eyes and swim.

Waiting around is pointless, so I might as well peek at the screen for a while...

the other side...

Wearing a long robe, Song Wanjun sat on a red wine gourd and flew rapidly towards the training ground.

"I actually drank too much again and almost messed up the important business..." Song Wanjun patted her cheeks and muttered to herself.

Excited by the thought of whipping Li Qiye tomorrow, she drank two more cups of wine.

I never expected to get so drunk that I stayed drunk until this hour.

"This kid should have already drawn lots as instructed," Song Wanjun thought to herself, sitting on the gourd with a smug smile.

"Haha, Senior Brother Sect Leader won't let me operate behind the scenes?"

"But I had someone else arrange it, so it shouldn't count, right?"

at the same time.....

The outer sect competition here has officially begun.

As Li Qiye expected, this competition mainly adopted the rule of drawing lots.

All the outer disciples scrambled for the tokens on the arena to try and get a spot in the next round.

Because of the large number of participants in this competition, the sect divided it into four group matches, followed by the top ten, and finally the competition for the top three and first place.

This arrangement has two advantages: it is fast and doesn't drag on too much.

Another point is that it gives the weaker party a choice, at least the option to avoid their opponent.

"That's just how the rules are!"

"Now....."

The old man in black paused for a moment, then struck the gong in his hand, making a loud sound.

"clang!!!"

"start!"

At the old man's command, most of the disciples rushed out, as if afraid they would miss out.

Li Qiye remained seated in his chair, unperturbed, as he watched this scene unfold.

Li Qiye paid no attention to the woman's suggestion.

Whichever you hit, it doesn't matter; the result is the same anyway...

There are quite a few disciples who do the same thing as Li Qiye, and they can be roughly divided into two categories.

One type is extremely confident in their own abilities, while the other is a fatalistic, give-up mentality.

Clearly, this year's disciples have a very good mindset and don't harbor any deep-seated resentment or bitterness.

"This is what cultivation is all about! Cultivation isn't about fighting and killing, it's about..." Before Li Qiye could finish his exclamation...

Then Wang Dabao secretly stood behind the group of outer disciples and started hitting them one by one with his spiked club.

"Get out of Bao Ye's way!!!"

Wang Dabao, brandishing his spiked club, roared and carved a path through the air with sheer force of his own...

"Um...except for him..."

Li Qiye's lips twitched slightly. Then, seeing that fewer people were scrambling for it, he got up and took the number plate back.

"Group C, Number One?"

Li Qiye took the number plate and slowly sat back down in his seat.

The license plate was made of some kind of wood; it was very light, but surprisingly hard, almost like steel.

"Junior Brother Ye, what number are you?" Wang Dabao approached with a smile, holding his number plate, completely unlike his previous ferocious demeanor.

Li Qiye glanced at him, then held up the number plate in his hand and waved it in front of him.

"Junior Brother Ye's luck is unexpected... Wow!" Wang Dabao paused for a moment while looking at the number, then praised him.

"Shall we switch?"

Li Qiye raised an eyebrow and handed over the number plate.

He hadn't really thought that much about it; they were all the same anyway.

If you think it's good, then go ahead and change it.

"Well...no...I...that..." Wang Dabao stammered, watching Li Qiye's movements.

"Speak your mind, or shut up..."

Why are you stuttering??

Li Qiye rolled his eyes, took the wooden sign back, and hung it on his waist.

“Junior Brother Ye, you don’t know this.” Upon hearing this, Wang Dabao quickly leaned closer in a low voice. “Although it was completely random at the beginning, if a group advances, they will be assigned according to their numbers.”

"Head to head, tail to tail... We usually don't dare to take the license plate in front of us."

"So that's why those who were waiting for the top talents all got the first few spots."

Upon hearing Wang Dabao's explanation, Li Qiye nodded slightly and then closed his eyes to rest again...

"Well, we can switch..." Wang Dabao thought to himself, "You can't get the wolf without risking your cub," and gritted his teeth and said in a low voice.

"No need, Number One is fine." Li Qiye waved his hand, indicating that there was no need to think about it.

On the stage...

After all the number plates had been distributed, the old man took the gong and walked to the front of the stage.

"when!!"

"Now that everyone has chosen their number plates, the outer sect competition will officially begin!!"

"Now, let's invite Peak Master Song to speak!" the old man called out respectfully.

He has been a judge for decades and knows those highly accomplished experts inside and out.

Only after the announcement #1.4 will those big shots appear in the spotlight.

So this time, without even thinking, he shouted it out.

"Ahem...Please welcome Changqing Sect! Immortal Hongchen! Peak Master Song to take your seats!!" The old man remained calm and composed as he once again gathered his emotions and called out.

He assumed it was because his introduction was inadequate, which was why Song Wanjun hadn't shown up yet...

"......"

The entire room fell silent.

"Pfft..."

Li Qiye almost couldn't hold back his laughter; this Song Peak Master was really unreliable.

This is so awkward...

A moment later...

Just as the old man was about to skip this part by striking the gong in embarrassment, a huge wine gourd suddenly crashed down in front of the stage.

"Bang!!!".

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"Excuse me, I ran into a heretical cultivator on the road just now." Song Wanjun's figure descended from the sky and landed on the wine gourd.

He can lie without blushing or his heart skipping a beat.

Li Qiye rolled his eyes at her drunken state.

He never expected that the woman who had been spying on him was actually Song Fengzhu. No wonder she was so unreliable.

But why is this thing staring at me like that?

On stage, Song Wanjun saw Li Qiye's eye-roll with perfect clarity, and she felt her authority was slightly compromised.

"Ahem, it's normal for Peak Master Song to be busy," the old man said, offering a suggestion. "Peak Master Song, shall the outer sect competition begin now?"

"Well, let's get started."

Upon hearing this, Song Wanjun snapped out of her daze, put the wine gourd back on the ground, and slowly walked back to her seat.

The peak master's seat was naturally not with the elders, but in a separate row, occupying the highest position.

"clang!!!"

The old man struck the gong 19 times and announced, "The outer sect competition officially begins!"

"Now, all members of Group A, come up on stage to compete!"

"Arena number one, arena number two, and so on. Elders, please act as referees!"

At the old man's command, the disciples in the first row stood up in unison and walked towards the arena.

The distributed manual contained rules, which the old man didn't need to explain again, and he went straight to the point with a swift and decisive manner.

Li Qiye's license plate number is Group C, Number 1, so he has to wait a while.

But Li Qiye couldn't be bothered to watch this bunch of weaklings fighting amongst themselves.

He immediately lowered his head, his consciousness entering the chat group and starting to chat...

Song Wanjun, observing Li Qiye's behavior from the stage, couldn't help but feel speechless.

What time is it? Still resting with your eyes closed??

While others might close their eyes for meditation or breathing exercises, based on her observation, Li Qiye hadn't been doing any breathing exercises at all!!!

In the chat group.....

Li Qiye: [Video][Video]

Although Li Qiye did not watch the battle, he recorded the entire competition and posted it in the group.

He felt that although the competition was at a low level, some of the techniques were still extremely useful.

Old Celestial Master: Wow, that thunder magic is quite good!

Old Master: In terms of both technique and power, it's top-notch!

Old Master: And they even look the same age as Chu Lan!

Gao Yao: I don't understand it, but I'm deeply moved...

Uncle Nine: Me too...

Uncle Nine has been working hard to earn points lately.

He's uploaded almost all the useful information from his world, but unfortunately, he still doesn't have enough points.

Boa Hancock: Lord Night, when will you come to see me?

Boa Hancock: The artificial Devil Fruits have reached the experimental stage, and it is estimated that they will be mass-produced soon.

Li Qiye: Let's talk about it when we meet. I'll go there in a couple of days.

Li Qiye: Everyone can learn from their strengths and avoid their weaknesses.

Li Qiye: @IronMan, @Ge Xiaolun, especially you two, you two brutes.

Ge Xiaolun: Okay, okay...

Iron Man: Yes!