Looking at Ding Yuanqing''s tall figure disappearing among the trees, ah Qi and the four looked at each other, relieved.


    "What do you think he would look like if he knew we still had more than 800 landmarks?" Ah Qi kneaded his numb arm and said.


    "Probably tore us up on the spot?" Cold as a bad smile.


    With a little cold head, Su Cheng said, "are you still laughing? If Ding Yuanqing really gets angry, we are not rivals. "


    "Well, it''s no use saying so much. Let''s go out and register." Looking at the expression of several people''s Secret joy, Wang Hua''er shook his head and proposed.


    Time is really running out. The crowd nodded and went out. Maybe it''s near the end. Most of the contestants with the spirit mark have left, and the ones left are basically robbed or the spirit mark is rare, so the extra craziness is to rob everyone.


    After defeating the two teams of Raiders, ah Qiji also walked out of the woods and returned to the open space.


    In the open space, there are already many people standing, with different looks and movements. Some are confident, and others are dejected. From their expressions, we can roughly distinguish the performance results of the competitors.


    Just enter, sharp eyed Li Jun found seven people, directly met up. "You can figure out how many magic markers you took?"


    "Guess what." Ah Qi hehe, then he asked, "where''s brother Gu?"


    "The elder martial brother is comforting the younger martial brothers. He has taken more than 1000 spirit tablets." Li Jun said.


    With a smile and a nod, ah Qiji, led by Li Jun, comes to Gaotai.


    In front of the high platform, there was a long table. Three middle-aged men sat behind the table and were responsible for registering the results of the contestants. According to the clothing judgment, each of the three major doors had one person.


    Seeing Li Jun, the registrant of the imperial sword sect said hello, and then asked, "Li Jun, I brought my disciples to register again."


    Li Jun nodded and replied, "yes, they are the foreign aid disciples of this clan. Please register."


    "Take out the sign and put it on the table. I''ll count it." The middle-aged man looked at ah Qi and said.


    "Good." Su Chengdao agreed, went to the table, then waved with one hand, a pile of spirit signs appeared out of thin air, quietly lying on the table.


    The sudden appearance of a bunch of miraculous signs startled the middle-aged people. How can a attentive child know the art of heaven and earth in his sleeve?


    "Which family of disciples are you, how can you know the art of heaven and earth in your sleeve?" Asked the middle-aged man in surprise.


    Seeing a pile of spirit signs, Li Jun was also startled. Fortunately, he responded promptly and replied in advance: "they are the disciples of the leader''s martial uncle''s friends. It''s not convenient to tell them their identities."


    Although it seems that there are not many people who have learned how to fight in heaven and earth before, they don''t have much experience. With this in mind, the middle-aged man''s divine sense was released, and soon the number of spiritual markers was ordered.


    "A total of 846 pieces. Do you have any more? Take them out together." The middle-aged man looked at ah Qi and said.


    "No more." Several people shook their heads.


    "Then divide it among the four of you, and let me know when you decide how much you want." It''s not the first time for middle-aged men to be referees. For similar events in previous years, the contestants are like this. After counting the number, they communicate with each other and complete the distribution, and then register their own results.


    The four communicated with each other and immediately determined the number of spiritual markers to be allocated. Ah Qi had 210, Han Ru had 211, and Wang Hua''er and Su Chengdao had 212 and 213. They just allocated the number according to their age without any dispute.


    After registration, ah Qiji followed Li Jun to the side of yujianzong''s disciples. Gu Nan asked the next few about the number of spiritual markers, praised them and went on to comfort the other disciples.


    After waiting for a while, the master of xuesha sect stood up and spoke slowly: "the time has come. The first trial of zongmen is officially over."


    The rich voice of the master of xuesha sect reverberates slowly in the stone Valley, even in the woods.


    "All the contestants who have not registered their results will be eliminated. Now I''ll announce the names of the contestants who have been promoted." Blood evil spirit door Lord says slowly.


    "The first place is Yuanqing, a member of xuesha sect, with 1132 pieces."


    More than 1100 pieces, such achievements, the field of public discussion, all marvel at Ding Yuanqing amazing skills, look at his eyes with a faint color of worship.


    Feeling the eyes of the disciples below, Ding Yuanqing is very helpful and very proud. Then he looks at Gu Nan provocatively.


    Ignoring Ding Yuanqing''s provocative eyes, Gu Nan quietly looks at the master of xuesha sect, waiting for the next one''s achievements.


    "The second place is Gu Nan, the imperial sword sect, with 1096 pieces."


    When the leader of xuesha sect says something, Ding Yuanqing looks stagnant. Then he secretly congratulates himself for robbing ah Qi and his party, or he will be a lot lower than Gu Nan.Later, yizeyu of xuan''e mountain won the third place with 967 spirit tablets. The number of spirit tablets of the competitors after that was far behind the three. After all, only these three of the 300 competitors reached the cultivation of Jindan.


    Over time, the top 20 results have been fully reported, Li Jun 312 to the number of lingbiao, to get the 21st.


    Seeing more and more places, ah Qiji became more and more nervous.


    After reporting the 25th place, the leader of xuesha sect suddenly stopped, looked at the list in his hand and said, "hmm? Interesting. " With that, the master of xuesha sect looked at the leader of yujianzong, Xiao Zhenghao.


    "What''s the matter?" Xiao Zhenghao looked at the eyes of the blood evil master and asked curiously.


    Without answering Xiao Zhenghao, the master of xuesha sect handed him the list in his hand, and then said, "read it."


    How suddenly to read, Xiao Zhenghao heart incomparable doubt, took the list, glanced, and then showed a smile, "so it is."


    Looking at the strange movements of the two leaders, the contestants were naturally extremely curious. They couldn''t help thinking about what happened?


    Xiao Zhenghao stopped his voice and said, "the 26th to 29th foreign aid disciple of the imperial sword sect, Su Chengdao, has 213, Wang Huaer has 212, Han Ru has 211 and ah Qi has 210."


    The promotion of foreign aid disciples is rare, and some of them are promoted to four, which is unprecedented.


    After Xiao Zhenghao finished reading, the contestants suddenly burst into flames. They all turned their eyes to yujianzong, as if they were looking for the figure of ah Qi.


    Ding Yuanqing, who had been proud of himself, turned black and looked at ah Qi in the crowd.


    Feeling Ding Yuanqing''s eyes, ah Qi, who was cheering with Li Jun, stops and shakes his small cloth bag at Ding Yuanqing, pretending to be lost. Then he changes into a taunt color, and Ding Yuanqing''s face becomes darker.


    It seems that ah Qi''s sarcasm is not enough. With a wave of his sleeve, Su Chengdao pulls out his flying sword and takes it back again. Then he smiles at Ding Yuanqing and nods to reveal the mystery.


    Looking at these children, Ding Yuanqing snorted coldly and turned around. His facial features had been twisted because of anger.


    "In the next contest, I will break your legs!" Ding Yuanqing said fiercely.