Life Hunter

"I've heard about it. The official seal of luck can not only act as a magic weapon, but also act as a magic circle of luck, enhancing the luck of all soldiers. Under the official seal of luck, the human casualty rate is only half of the usual rate."

The two of them walked and chatted. After a while, they passed through the fourth gate and came to a school ground with a large circle drawn on it.

The large circle is more than fifty feet in diameter and can accommodate tens of thousands of people.

The examiner said: "The entire school ground is the big arena for the first battle of the fourth round. Everyone who passes the third round will come here. Only those who are in the top ten will be qualified to go on the stage and compete for the top spot. Look at that A giant turtle..."

Li Qingxian looked towards the east of the arena and saw a giant turtle lying there. The turtle's tail had steps, its back was pressing against the parade platform, and its head was raised high.

"After the Qingyun Trial is over, Aoshou will board the Aoshou platform at sunset that day. By that time, basically all the people who will participate in the Qingyun Trial tomorrow will also be there, and those who come to watch the Qingyun Trial will also come one after another. Arrival. Generally speaking, every time the Eighth Grade climbs to the top, there will be hundreds of thousands of people watching." The examiner showed envy.

"This year, I'm afraid we won't be able to see the Seventh-Rank Qingyun Trial Competition, so the audience won't come, right?" Li Qingxian asked.

"On the contrary. Although the audience cannot see the Wanxiang Qingyun Examination, because the Wanxiang Qingyun Examination is different, people from all over the world want to know who is the top pick first. Therefore, the audience of every Wanxiang Qingyun Examination is usually the same as usual. Qingyun tried twice or even three times.”

"so much?"

"Ten years ago, the Wanxiang Qingyun audition had an audience of half a million."

"There are so many idle people." Li Qingxian shook his head.

"I used to be the same as you, feeling that they were too idle. Later I became an examiner and listened to some people's words, and then I understood. They are not idle, but want to have some sustenance. I heard a top-grade examiner comment on this matter, he It is said that those who eat only visible food are beasts. Only those who eat both visible food and invisible food can be called humans. Knowledge, spirit, family and country, emotions, will, and mind are all matters of The missing food. Guess who this examiner is?"

Li Qingxian shook his head and said, "I can't guess."

"Quan Jie Gong." The examiner showed admiration.

Li Qingxian was stunned for a moment before he realized that Quan Jiegong was one of the names of the chief assistant Zhao Yishan.

"Zhao Shoufu is indeed a great talent. This kind of knowledge is beyond my reach." Li Qingxian said.

"It's a pity that if you had taken the Qingyun Examination a few years earlier, you might have had Zhao Shoufu serve as the examiner, and you would have had the opportunity to be called a master," the examiner said.

"Indeed, now that he is in the first rank, the head of hundreds of officials, he will no longer be able to be the examiner in the future."

"However, it's not impossible to have the opportunity to worship him as your master."

"Isn't it true that only the examiner can call the examiner?"

"Do you still remember the poems given by the great scholars?"

"you mean……"

"Yes, if you are the No. 1 scholar in the Qingyun Examination of the Seventh Grade, you can call that scholar your master if you are given a poem by a great scholar. Although the possibility of Zhao Shoufu giving you poems is very small, there is still a chance."

"It's almost the same as nothing."

The two smiled and sat on the wooden chairs outside the arena.

As soon as Li Qingxian sat down, a scholar who had passed the first three exams came over and said with a smile: "May I ask Brother Nian's name?"

"Jiangnan Li Qingxian." Li Qingxian was determined to leave the divine capital.

"But Mr. Gangfeng's son?" the scholar asked in surprise.

"It's my late father." Li Qingxian said.

"As expected of Mr. Gang Feng's son, the lightning flashed just now, shocking the heavens!" The scholar chatted with Li Qingxian for a few words, and then went to call his friends.

Candidates from nearby areas came one after another.

The examiner gave Li Qingxian a wink, and Li Qingxian thought about it for a moment before he understood.

There are many similarities in the officialdom, from the same hometown, the same family, the same race, the same subject, the same ranking, the same year, etc., but the essence is to find a reasonable excuse to let everyone deepen the connection.

It's just like finding a teacher. From now on, these people will be considered to be of the same year, and they will call each other brother, equivalent to classmates.

With this kind of relationship, it is impossible to be friends between life and death, but as long as we can help, we are willing to help.

Li Qingxian smiled and talked with everyone.

Slowly, other monks came over one after another.

Among them were literary cultivators, martial arts cultivators, and Taoist cultivators. Demonic cultivators and evil cultivators just watched from afar, knowing that it would be useless if they came, while puppet cultivators paid no attention to anyone.

Everyone reported their family names one after another. Li Qingxian carefully wrote down and observed, and finally sighed inwardly.

Among the more than thirty people, the martial arts cultivators were either from big families or powerful martial arts schools. Among the literary cultivators, most were from big families. There were only three or four civilian cultivators.

The most eloquent people among them all came from wealthy families, were skilled at socializing, and were good at dancing. They were put to shame by fake social cows like Li Qingxian.

That kind of confidence and communication skills have been cultivated for more than ten or twenty years since childhood.

On the other hand, the few civilian monks had nothing to say. They just listened silently and only said a few words when others mentioned it.

After the third round, it is equivalent to passing the eighth-grade Qingyun test. Everyone is in the same year, in the same subject, and in the same ranking. As we chatted, we gradually became familiar with each other.

If he stayed in Shendu, Li Qingxian would still talk to these people a few more words, but he was leaving Shendu, so he kept his words to the point and had no intention of forming cliques.

In the eyes of everyone, Li Qingxian did not feel complacent and gentlemanly because of the Three Super Leagues. On the contrary, they thought he was humble and steady.

Towards the evening, the first three rounds of the Eighth Grade Qingyun Examination were officially concluded, and the total number of people participating in the exam exceeded 30,000.

The examiners left other examination rooms one after another and came to the final arena.

Li Qingxian looked around and saw that there were only six to seven hundred candidates standing here, almost one in every fifty.

Not long after, four high-rank purple-clad examiners led a group of mid-rank Fei-yi and low-rank green-clothed officials to the Aoshou parade platform.

The head examiner read out the list of the top ten candidates, starting from the tenth, and after reading the second, the examiner glanced at Li Qingxian and said: "Ao Shou, Sanchaojia, Li Qingxian, three hundred since the founding of Qi State. Year, the first and eighth grade Qingyunzi."

Those later candidates who had not seen Li Qingxian's examination process let out a soft cry of disbelief.

Some Demon Sect candidates frowned, and some even whispered: "The examiner is too biased towards Li Qingxian, not to mention whether the top three are true or false. At this moment, we are only taking the top ten, and the top one has not yet been decided, so why should we call him the top one? "

The examiner glanced at everyone and said slowly: "In the final first battle, the first ten people can participate. Li Qingxian is the winner. If anyone challenges him, he must sign a life or death certificate, regardless of life or death. However, I would like to advise you with good intentions. , Li Qingxian has extraordinary strength, in order to avoid excessive casualties, I do not recommend anyone to challenge him."

There was a lot of discussion in the audience.

Not only the later candidates were dissatisfied, but also some examiners who had never seen Li Qingxian's examination process were also critical.

The four examiners looked intently, as if they had not heard anything.

Suddenly, several Demon Sect candidates made a loud noise.

"It's weird, let a life cultivator take the lead, and think that there are no literary cultivators, martial arts cultivators, Tao cultivators, demon cultivators, evil cultivators and puppet cultivators in Qi?"

"There are nine other people of the same age, and you just swallow your anger like this?"

"Everyone knows that life magicians are not good at fighting, but you are actually afraid?"

"These monks are really worse than the last. In the battle, they were overwhelmed by the life magician alone."