Five days were said to be long or short, and the battle to ascension platform was over without realizing it. During this period, there were about twenty or thirty casual cultivators on the ring, of which most of them were above the ninth level of Qi training, which was extremely tragic.

Although many people died, most of them were extremely tragic and did not leave a few corpses, almost no one sympathized with these dead people. They went on stage to compete for the quota, and who would be able to blame if they died! If they wanted to blame, they would blame themselves for not being strong enough.

The eyes of the casual cultivators in the audience were all focused on the winners on the arena, with envy and jealousy. They knew that these winners would be disciples of the sect from now on, and their status was far beyond what they were like, and the conditions for cultivation were not comparable to that of the casual cultivators.

After the battle for Shengxiantai was over, the middle-aged Taoist priest discussed with another leading old farmer and divided the winner of Shengxiantai into two parts, one part of which belonged to Wanjianmen and the other part belonged to Baiqiao Pavilion.

There was a controversy about Xu Qian'er's ownership. It seemed that both families wanted to accept her, but in the end the Taoist priest in the white robe seemed to have made some concessions and promised something to receive Xu Qian'er into his own team!

After the middle-aged Taoist priest and the old farmer dressed as a disciple, they talked for a while. The old farmer dressed as a disciple led his subordinates to fly away. There was only the Wanjian Sect family on the Shengxiantai!

The middle-aged Taoist priest glanced at the bustling scattered cultivators below, and said slowly without expression on his face.

"The Shengxing Sect has not participated in the Immortal Ascension Conference this time, so the income quota is much smaller than in previous years, but it does not mean that the quota of the Immortal Ascension Conference has become smaller! Half a year ago, news came from the Xingxing Sect. If there are casual cultivators who are confident that they can pass the assessment, they can wait at Luoyun Valley, a hundred miles outside the Mountain Gate of the Xingxing Sect. As for the waiting time, the Xingxing Sect did not give accurate information!"

"The disciples included in Wanjianmen have ended here, and this Immortal Ascension Conference has also ended. Should you disperse or go to Luoyun Valley to choose for yourself?" After the middle-aged Taoist priest said coldly, he waved his sleeves and led the people behind him to leave!

Seeing the people from Baiqiao Pavilion and Wanjianmen leaving one after another, most of the casual cultivators present felt inexplicably disappointed.

When the old man surnamed Xu saw his granddaughter being taken away, his face was full of excitement, and he was almost laughing from ear to ear, and he was completely disappointed to part with his granddaughter.

The monk named Ge next to Old Man Xu looked at Xu Qian'er who was away with a complicated expression. He felt a little female cultivator originally, and finally he could meet a beautiful person. Before he could win the hearts of a beautiful man, the beauty left.

The monk named Ge originally planned to pursue Xu Qian'er and form a companion of dual cultivation. With the advancement of dual cultivation, he might be able to practice Qi in his lifetime and try to break through the bottleneck of foundation building, but now he is in vain.

The monk named Ge sighed, "It's really better than the God's plan. Xu Qian'er was chosen by Wanjianmen, and she may have no connection with him again."

Originally, this monk named Ge wanted to participate in the Extinction Platform Fight to win a place to join the Immortal Sect, but when he saw the cruelty of the Extinction Platform Fight, he honestly shrank his head and did not dare to say anything. With his peak level of Qi training, he went up to seek death, even if his magic weapon was pretty good!

He just secretly vowed in his heart that he would practice diligently after he went back, and strive to reach the tenth level of Qi training before he was fifty, and then he would attend the Immortal Ascension Conference and join the Immortal Sect from then on!

Han Ming was also very conscious of the times and had no idea of ​​going to the stage. His cultivation level was not as good as that of a monk named Ge, so he was looking for death when he went up.

He always obeyed the battles of others and secretly recorded some of the powerful methods used by them. On the one hand, it was to broaden his horizons, and on the other hand, he was afraid that someone would use them against him in the future, but he was unprepared.

While watching the battle, Han Ming felt a little nervous because the Xingxing Sect, one of the three immortal sects, was not present, and the immortal sect he was going to worship was the Xingxing Sect.

However, when the white-robed Taoist priest mentioned that the Xingxing Sect was closed and he had not come to attend the Immortal Ascension Conference, Han Ming's nervous mood calmed down a lot, but he was still a little troubled because he didn't know where the Shanmen Gate of Xingxing Sect was!

"Fellow Taoist Han, don't know if there is a way out in the future? If there is no good place to go, you might as well make a companion and hunt some monsters in this Shengxing Mountain Range together to exchange for some cultivation resources!" The old man surnamed Xu calmed his joy a little and turned to look at Han Ming.

"Yes, now that the girl Qian'er has been included in the Wanjian Sect, the team of three of us hunted monsters is missing. Although Brother Han is at the sixth level of Qi training, he seems to be using the fire bomb technique very accurately last time. Although he can't fight against some late-stage monsters in the first-level stage, he still has a lot of help on the side! In the past, the girl Qian'er was just helping her!" The monk named Ge said with a chat.

Han Ming looked at the monk named Ge Hailiang and felt a little contempt. Seeing that Ge Hailiang had been attentive to Xu Qian'er before, he was obviously interested in her. Now that Xu Qian'er has been chosen, Ge Hailiang is afraid that he will feel like he can't steal the chicken, but he insists on making a calm and gentle look.

"I still want to go to Luoyun Valley now. I want to understand the rules of the Xingxing Sect to recruit disciples. I will try my luck when my strength increases in the future. In this way, I am afraid I can't go together!" Han Ming refused politely, his face full of regret!

"It's okay, I also thought about the Luoyun Valley. If you see the mountain gate of Shengxing Sect, you might as well go with fellow Taoist Han! This way, there is also a way to take care of it. After all, the scattered cultivators here are messy and it is easy to get something happen! After the fellow Taoist Han visited the disciple recruitment ceremony of Shengxing Sect, he decided whether to join us!" The old man surnamed Xu laughed a few times.

"Yes, walking together can avoid a lot of trouble!" The monk named Ge nodded repeatedly.

"This is also great! I will walk with the two of you, go to Luoyun Valley to watch the disciple recruitment ceremony of Xingxing Sect, and decide whether to join the two of you when you fall!" Han Ming agreed with a smile.

This old man surnamed Xu and a young man surnamed Ge wanted to go with Han Ming, which was exactly what Han Ming wanted, because he didn't know where Luoyun Valley was. Moreover, there were so many casual cultivators here, and there must be many people with ulterior motives. If they were intercepted and killed halfway, he would not be sure to escape unsuccessfully. After all, his cultivation level can only be considered at the bottom of this.

As for how to refuse to join the monster hunting team of these two people in the end, Han Ming was not too worried. There were so many excuses. Even if the two people were angry because they were rejected, Han Ming was not too afraid, because he should have already arrived at the Xingxing Sect by then!

"Haha, there will be a trade fair here soon. You should be able to find one or two useful things. Let's go to Luoyun Valley when the trade fair is over. As for what happens after Luoyun Valley, then make a decision." The old man surnamed Xu laughed.

"Okay, I want to see this trade fair, and I have a long experience. Unfortunately, there is nothing to exchange for on your body, so I can only watch it!" Han Ming's face showed regret.

"Haha, Brother Han, you have just entered the immortal world, so you are not very rich. When you join our demon hunting team in the future, you can replace it with a magic weapon by collecting some monster materials. By then, your strength will definitely increase greatly!" The monk named Ge laughed a few times, and his words were also intriguing.

Han Ming nodded repeatedly, as if he believed in the monk named Ge very much.

Then Han Ming followed the old man surnamed Xu and the monk surnamed Ge to attend the trade fair held by the casual cultivators, which really opened his eyes to Han Ming, a half-baked immortal cultivator.

The transaction goods that appeared in this transaction are all kinds of strange things, including talisman paper made of monster skin, talisman pen made of monster hair, cinnabar ink made of monster blood, unknown ores, various strange herbs, and finished magic weapons, such as storage bags, spirit beast bags, armor, etc.

When he saw the two or three storage bags, Han Ming was very envious. He had wanted a storage bag for a long time! But he could only be envious. There was no treasure for him to exchange.

After another round, Han Ming felt distressed. A lot of materials should be found on the corpse of the monster-winged leopard he had hunted before. Although these materials could not be replaced with a complete attack and defense magic weapon, they should be able to barely change to a storage bag, but he was slutty and burned it clean!

Han Ming saw many treasures and felt itchy. But looking at the cultivation level of the treasure owner, he became honest. The lowest level of Qi training is the eighth level, which he can't provoke.

Although the monster-winged leopard is a middle-level monster in the first-level stage, equivalent to the middle-level human Qi training, animals are animals after all, and they are not very intelligent and easy to fall into traps! However, the human cultivators at the back-level Qi training are different. Maybe they can have some tricks if they are done well. The battle between the Earth Huo Tou Tuo and the beautiful Taoist nun is a living example!

Han Ming was very honest because he knew that he had only one head and would not grow if cut. It was really unwise to bear a great danger for a treasure! His life must be kept to get rid of the shackles of mortals in order to seek immortality!

Han Ming is honest, but it does not mean that others are honest. There are still many people who have the idea of ​​killing people and robbing money. Some people even rely on their advanced cultivation to buy and sell on the spot, which is very domineering, and the weak monk can only swallow his anger.

Han Ming took everything in his eyes. The world of immortal cultivation is much crueler and more realistic than the world. This is how the whole world is. The strong are respected, and no one sympathizes with the weak.

Seeing those domineering monks, Han Ming became even more honest. He has always stood with the old man surnamed Xu and the monk surnamed Ge, so that it will be safer!

The exchange meeting ended quickly. Han Ming followed the old man surnamed Xu and the monk surnamed Ge to the southeast for several days, and finally arrived at Luoyun Valley.
Chapter completed!