How time flew! Now came the annual martial contest.
Shortly after the daybreak, the Taixuan Sect became busy and exciting — disciples scrambled to head for the great central square.
Strictly speaking, the event could hardly be termed as the annual martial contest of the sect — only domestic and key disciples were granted access to it.
As for the external disciples, they were way too inexperienced in martial contests. They were deficient in martial cultivation as well as martial techniques. In that case, the annual martial contest was actually pointless to them.
In addition, there was a considerable gap between the domestic and key disciples in terms of their martial capacities. Therefore, the annual martial contests, most of the time, would develop into a fierce battle among the key disciples.
Domestic disciples were allowed to participate as well. However, there also existed unusually outstanding domestic disciples. Some of them even had what it took to pose challenges to the key disciples.
Indeed, it would be advisable to rename the annual martial contest of the sect as the annual martial contest for key disciples. However, the external disciples were entitled to the auditorium. In some sense, the contest was specifically prepared for them — the exciting contest would arouse a strong desire in them to work hard.
It had been a couple of days since the enrolment examination took place. Even the latest external fresher had figured out the purpose of the martial contest. However, their passion for it remained as intense as it used to be.
Their curiosity reached a climax last night. Someone told them that the prizes for the contest were ampler than ever. Hence, the newest disciples turned out the keenest ones.
For instance, Qin Shou had been acting restlessly before dawn at the Mount Youming.
Yi Jia and he had got on better on an everyday basis. They even began to treat each other as sworn brothers. They became so close that all Youming disciples even started to hold Qin Shou in respect.
Given Yi Jia was the son of the owner of the Mount Youming, Qin Shou treated any other disciple in an overbearing manner. He could hardly withstand them sleeping while he was wide awake. Hence, he woke up everyone to keep him company, even including Yi Jia.
Right after the daybreak, all Youming disciples rallied toward the great central square.
Qin Shou could hardly contain his excitement.
"Big brother, any idea what prizes will we have this time?"
Yi Jia stayed poker-faced and muttered under his breath, hand on Qin Shou's shoulder, "Junior brother, I've no idea in the slightest. You have been asking the same question times without number since last night. I beg you to stop now."
Qin Shou smiled, "Aha, I'm just curious. Fine. I won't go there again."
However, no sooner had Yi Jia stretched himself than Qin Shou posed an add-on question, sparkles flashing across his eyes.
"Big brother, will we have the Most Refined Royal Pellets again? If I'm not mistaken, there remained certain pellets after the allocation last time."
Yi Jia was laid-back when Qin Shou asked that. He soon stood up and responded in a keen voice。
"I guess so!"
"Good! Big brother, you will surely rank as the top ten again this time. If they grant you a Most Refined Royal Pellets, will you care to let me have it instead?"
On hearing that, Yi Jia twitched his mouth all of a sudden, feeling tempted to kick out Qin Shou.
"What the f**k! How dare he pictures himself as a big figure and dictate to me like that! I could have long punched him to death if I hadn't fallen for his sister. But, yes, it won't be long."
If Yi Jia obtained the Most Refined Royal Pellets, he wouldn't for the life of him give it to Qin Shou.
The pellet was so charmingly powerful that Yi Jia had been fantasizing about it till now.
However, Qin Shou was utterly in the dark about Yi Jia's thoughts. He went on dreaming.
"My martial capacity will strive new heights as long as I have the Most Refined Royal Pellets! In so doing, be it Lin Xiao, Wu Gui or whoever it is, none will be my equal! Wang Di even fails to come into the picture! Haha, they can never imagine me procuring a second Most Refined Royal Pellet."
On hearing that, Yi Jia clenched his fists secretly. He wished if only he could have Qin Shou killed right away.
Additionally, if Wang Di and Wu Gui had overheard Qin Shou's delusional words, they would definitely have laughed their ass off. They were surrounded by tones of the Most Refined Royal pellets. As for Lin Xiao, he even got fed up with the pellets.
In contrast, Qing Shou even had his nose in the air for another pellet he imagined.
How time flew! Now came the annual martial contest.
Shortly after the daybreak, the Taixuan Sect became busy and exciting — disciples scrambled to head for the great central square.
Strictly speaking, the event could hardly be termed as the annual martial contest of the sect — only domestic and key disciples were granted access to it.
As for the external disciples, they were way too inexperienced in martial contests. They were deficient in martial cultivation as well as martial techniques. In that case, the annual martial contest was actually pointless to them.
In addition, there was a considerable gap between the domestic and key disciples in terms of their martial capacities. Therefore, the annual martial contests, most of the time, would develop into a fierce battle among the key disciples.
Domestic disciples were allowed to participate as well. However, there also existed unusually outstanding domestic disciples. Some of them even had what it took to pose challenges to the key disciples.
Indeed, it would be advisable to rename the annual martial contest of the sect as the annual martial contest for key disciples. However, the external disciples were entitled to the auditorium. In some sense, the contest was specifically prepared for them — the exciting contest would arouse a strong desire in them to work hard.
It had been a couple of days since the enrolment examination took place. Even the latest external fresher had figured out the purpose of the martial contest. However, their passion for it remained as intense as it used to be.
Their curiosity reached a climax last night. Someone told them that the prizes for the contest were ampler than ever. Hence, the newest disciples turned out the keenest ones.
For instance, Qin Shou had been acting restlessly before dawn at the Mount Youming.
Yi Jia and he had got on better on an everyday basis. They even began to treat each other as sworn brothers. They became so close that all Youming disciples even started to hold Qin Shou in respect.
Given Yi Jia was the son of the owner of the Mount Youming, Qin Shou treated any other disciple in an overbearing manner. He could hardly withstand them sleeping while he was wide awake. Hence, he woke up everyone to keep him company, even including Yi Jia.
Right after the daybreak, all Youming disciples rallied toward the great central square.
Qin Shou could hardly contain his excitement.
"Big brother, any idea what prizes will we have this time?"
Yi Jia stayed poker-faced and muttered under his breath, hand on Qin Shou's shoulder, "Junior brother, I've no idea in the slightest. You have been asking the same question times without number since last night. I beg you to stop now."
Qin Shou smiled, "Aha, I'm just curious. Fine. I won't go there again."
However, no sooner had Yi Jia stretched himself than Qin Shou posed an add-on question, sparkles flashing across his eyes.
"Big brother, will we have the Most Refined Royal Pellets again? If I'm not mistaken, there remained certain pellets after the allocation last time."
Yi Jia was laid-back when Qin Shou asked that. He soon stood up and responded in a keen voice。
"I guess so!"
"Good! Big brother, you will surely rank as the top ten again this time. If they grant you a Most Refined Royal Pellets, will you care to let me have it instead?"
On hearing that, Yi Jia twitched his mouth all of a sudden, feeling tempted to kick out Qin Shou.
"What the f**k! How dare he pictures himself as a big figure and dictate to me like that! I could have long punched him to death if I hadn't fallen for his sister. But, yes, it won't be long."
If Yi Jia obtained the Most Refined Royal Pellets, he wouldn't for the life of him give it to Qin Shou.
The pellet was so charmingly powerful that Yi Jia had been fantasizing about it till now.
However, Qin Shou was utterly in the dark about Yi Jia's thoughts. He went on dreaming.
"My martial capacity will strive new heights as long as I have the Most Refined Royal Pellets! In so doing, be it Lin Xiao, Wu Gui or whoever it is, none will be my equal! Wang Di even fails to come into the picture! Haha, they can never imagine me procuring a second Most Refined Royal Pellet."
On hearing that, Yi Jia clenched his fists secretly. He wished if only he could have Qin Shou killed right away.
Additionally, if Wang Di and Wu Gui had overheard Qin Shou's delusional words, they would definitely have laughed their ass off. They were surrounded by tones of the Most Refined Royal pellets. As for Lin Xiao, he even got fed up with the pellets.
In contrast, Qing Shou even had his nose in the air for another pellet he imagined.
