Refining Heaven and Earth Chapter 8: Feng Wuji
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One month later, Yunshui City was very lively, crowds came from all directions, the small Yunshui City was overcrowded, and the City Lord’s Mansion had to deploy troops to maintain order.
On the open space in front of the city lord’s mansion in the center of Yunshui City, a high platform was built with four stands on all sides, belonging to the city lord’s mansion, the Mu’s house, the Bai’s house, and the Fang’s house.
The stands were already full of people, but there were a few places in the middle of the stands on the side of the City Lord's Mansion, which were reserved for Tianjimen.
The surrounding area has long been surrounded by crowds. The eyes of the crowd wandered from the stands of the Mu's and Bai's houses from time to time, all wanting to see the elegance of the first beauty and the first genius.
No one paid attention to the City Lord's Mansion and Fang's family. Fang Yuanqing, who was sitting in the center, had a pale face and said nothing. Instead, Fang Yuanli beside him was smiling and didn't care.
"Look at it!"
The crowd looked in the direction of the man's finger, and saw a small black spot in the sky approaching Yunshui City fast in the distance.
The people from Tianjimen are here!
Everyone in the stands stood up to welcome the arrival of the Tianjimen!
The little black spot got closer and closer, and the crowd finally saw that the little black spot flying in the sky was a huge strange bird. When the strange bird came to the top of the high platform, three figures suddenly jumped off the strange bird's back and landed on the high platform.
The first person was an old man over the past few years, with white beard and hair, thin face, gestures, and a fairy demeanor. Next to the old man was a pair of young men and women. The handsome men and the glamorous women were just like a couple of gods and goddesses.
"The old man Feng Wuji is late, so you guys have been waiting for a long time!" The old man clasped his fists in a salute, and his voice fell far apart, clearly falling in everyone's ears.
"Don't dare! Senior Feng is serious!" Yunshui City City Lord Zhu Ying said hurriedly: "Senior Feng, please take a seat."
"The old man has a few more words to say." Feng Wuji said slowly: "The old man was ordered by the lord to come to Yunshui City to select disciples. Anyone under the age of 18 and above the five veins can participate. Specific rules , Huayang will tell you all."
Feng Wuji finished speaking, turned his head and glanced at the young man next to him, and led the woman across the air, landing on the stand where the City Lord’s Mansion was, sitting in the middle.
The crowd broke out a wailing, under the age of eighteen, and above the five veins, blocking most people out of the door. The next selection is definitely more demanding. It is really difficult to join the Tianjimen!
Fang Bai, who was in the crowd, couldn't help sighing, even in a concentrating state, it seems that Tianjimen is not that good!
"Everyone!" Hua Yang on the high platform was eye-catching, and his expression was a little excited. He said loudly: "The selection rules are very simple, the competition is more skillful, and the three who win in the end are the disciples of Tianjimen. Now, those who meet the conditions Start signing up!"
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After finishing speaking, Hua Yang jumped down from the high platform, came to the underside of the castle hall, took out a roster from his arms, and sat down behind a table.
Mu Qiuyang took the lead and came to Huayang, "In the next Mu Qiuyang."
"Are you Mu Qiuyang?" Hua Yang looked up, nodded and smiled: "It's really good, age, birthday!"
After Mu Qiuyang registered, Huayang gave him a wooden sign with the number one written on it.
The next person who signed up was Bai Qianxue, who also took a wooden sign and returned to the Bai's stand.
For a while, everyone who meets the conditions rushed to sign up, and Fang Bai walked past among the crowd. When registering, Fang Bai clearly felt that Huayang was particularly interested in the sixteen-year-old, while the others were much colder.
It was Fang Bai's turn. After listening to Fang Bai's birthday, Hua Yang looked at it with interest before handing out a wooden sign.
Fang Bai vaguely felt a little weird, but for a moment he couldn't figure out what was wrong. He lowered his head and glanced at the wooden sign in his hand, No. 47. Only a dozen people were left behind. It seemed that there were not many qualified people.
Sure enough, after Huayang was registered, only 67 people were eligible. Although Yunshui City is small, it has a population of nearly one million within a hundred li, which shows the harsh conditions of the Tianji Gate.
Huayang jumped onto the high platform and said loudly: "Since there is no one to register again, the selection will start now, please come to the stage with the No. 1 and No. 67 picks."
The voice fell, Mu Qiuyang jumped out of the Mu's grandstand, and several ups and downs fell on the high platform. After saluting Huayang, he swept the stage proudly and waited quietly.
After a while, no one came to the stage, Hua Yang's expression sank, and he shouted: "No. 67, Zhou Qi!"
Suddenly an annoyed voice came from the crowd, "I abstained."
Abstain?
The crowd burst into laughter. Unexpectedly, Zhou Qi was the hapless one who met Mu Qiuyang first. It was obvious that he knew that he was invincible, so he was embarrassed.
Hua Yang smiled and said: "Zhou Qi abstained, Mu Qiuyang won!"
Mu Qiuyang's arrogant gaze swept across the crowd, and he fell lightly on the stand of Mu's house, and the crowd burst into applause.
"Bai Qianxue on the 2nd, Mengchang on the 66th!"
As Huayang's voice fell, the two figures swept towards the stands almost at the same time. Bai Qianxue is like a fairy, and the crowd underneath can't help but be stunned. The name of a beauty is well-deserved.
Meng Chang is a dark-faced young man, in sharp contrast with Bai Qianxuezhan. The crowd in the audience roared and shouted for Meng Chang to abstain.
"The two players are more skilled in the match, and damage is inevitable. If you feel that your strength is not good, give in as soon as possible." Hua Yang finished speaking and retreated to the corner of the high platform.
"I don't want to do anything to women, you should give up!" Meng Chang said loudly.
"Really?" Bai Qianxue's face suddenly sank. She hates people who look down on women the most, "You can win." After finishing speaking, the soles of her feet moved and a palm slowly patted over.
"I don't know what to do!"
Meng Chang hummed coldly, and greeted him with the same palm.
Boom!
The palms slammed together, and a figure rose in the air, flew directly out of the high platform, and fell towards the crowd. Although the high platform is only three feet away, but if it is smashed down like this, I am afraid that I will be seriously injured if I die.
"It's Mengchang!"
At this moment, the crowd found that Bai Qianxue hadn't moved on the stage, so it was naturally Meng Tan that fell.
Mengchang Wumai martial artist, although the strength is not high, but it will not be blasted down by a palm. The only explanation is that Bai Qianxue's strength is much stronger than Meng Tan.
Fang Bai's eyes in the crowd sank. The strength that Bai Qianxue showed just now is at least a Seven Meridian martial artist, and he must have reservations. Unexpectedly, she was hiding so deeply. This time, there was a good show to watch.
A surprise flashed in Feng Wuji's eyes on the stand of the City Lord's Mansion, and he secretly said: "It seems that the person the Sect Master said is not necessarily Mu Qiuyang."
"Bai Qianxue Sheng!"
After Hua Yang was taken aback, he said loudly: "The next game, No. 3 Pei Wuzhuan will face No. 65 Tian Yu."
The next selection became dull. Basically, the five-merged warriors were vying for it. After more than a dozen games, only two six-merited warriors appeared, and even Huayang on the stage seemed a little listless.
"Next game, on the 21st, Hu Hai vs. 47 Fang Bai!"
Hua Yang's voice fell, and the crowd broke into a tumult again, "Fang Bai? I heard that right, right? It's not the trash who was expelled from the Fang family, right?"
It's no secret that Fang Bai was expelled from the house. Everyone knows that the marriage contract between Fang Bai and Bai Qianxue has been annulled, waiting to see the first beauty Bai Qianxue and the first day Mu Qiuyang walk together to make a good story in Yunshui City.
"It should be the same name, how could Fang Bai be eligible to participate in the selection? You must know that the cultivation base must be at least five channels or more, how can he be!"
When Fang Bai slowly climbed onto the high platform, the crowd completely calmed down. The young man in white clothes fluttering on the stage, who is Fang Bai if he is not a waste?
At this moment, Fang Yuanqing's expression became extremely ugly. Standing on the stage was his grandson who was expelled from the house a month ago. Standing here now means that Fang Bai is at least a Wumai martial artist, otherwise, it would never be possible to pass the Tianjimen registration.
A trash that cannot be cultivated has turned into a five-channel martial artist in just one month. What happened during this period of time?
Fang Yuanqing suddenly realized that Bai Tai'an was scrapped and sold to the Xingyue Pavilion before, that he might have done an irreparable mistake!
Bai Qianxue quietly looked at Fang Bai on the stage. She knew very well that Fang Bai had the strength of a three-channel martial artist as early as a month ago, but she just couldn't figure out how he broke through to the fifth channel within a month.
"Did he always hide his strength before, fooling everyone?" Bai Qianxue suddenly understood a little, isn't she just hiding his strength?
"Are you really Fang Bai?" Hu Hai questioned.
"Replacement if fake!"
"Before that, you abolished Bai Tai'an's cultivation base, it must be true too."
"Not bad!"
"What you have hidden is so deep!"
"Maybe!"
Fang Bai doesn't need to excuse, and he won't make any excuses, so that others think that he has been hiding his strength is what he wants to see. Otherwise, how to explain that he has the current cultivation level within a month.
"You are not my opponent, let's abstain!" Hu Hai is a six-meridian martial artist, and he has the confidence to defeat Fang Bai. In the Tongmai Realm, every time a meridian is opened, the strength of true Qi and explosive power are not the same.
It is almost impossible to leapfrog the challenge!
"Really?" Fang Bai said indifferently: "A palm!"
"What?"
"Just a palm to defeat you!"
"Arrogant!"
Hu Hai was furious, kicked his feet, his body rushed like a cannonball, his fists moved together, blocking all of Fang Bai's retreat, and he wanted to win with one move.
At this time, Fang Bai moved, and his body rose lightly, like a fallen leaf swaying in Hu Hai's fist wind, a palm slowly passed through Hu Hai's arms, and gently fell on his chest.
Deciduous palm!
With the human-level top martial arts, Fang Bai has opened up the fifth meridian within this month, and at the same time cultivated the fallen leaf palm that he had practiced in the previous life to greatness.
Hu Hai, a person who practices mortal kungfu and martial arts, how can he resist?
The body flew high and fell towards the stage. Hu Hai stared at Fang Bai on the stage in a daze, unable to believe that he was really defeated in the hands of a waste!