Cosmic Chronicle: Brilliant Stars

Chapter 120 Critical Match ([-])

At the beginning of spring, Yunge was preparing to go to the critical platform to register for the competition. There were many disciples in the Kunlun Nascent Soul stage, but not many participated.Many people have devoted themselves to cultivation after participating a few times. After all, the span of each stage is measured in hundreds of years. There are no monks in the Nascent Soul stage who participate every year.

Qing Ci has no intention of going. He is already 97th. It is extremely difficult to advance one more place. It is only possible unless he breaks through to the integration stage.

However, he chose to accompany Yun Ge to the critical platform. After all, if Yun Ge made any mistakes, he couldn't avoid them, so it's better to point them out nearby.

Yunge stood in Sun Yao Square, covering the glutinous rice balls tightly with his cloak, revealing only a furry rabbit face and an exquisite amethyst forehead ornament.

"Tangyuan, please don't run around when the time comes. People outside like to eat rabbits." Yun Ge told Tangyuan earnestly. There were many experts in the critical competition, so they were afraid that Tangyuan would be accidentally injured.

Qing Ci stood with his sword in hand, tall and elegant, his light blue eyes as bright as the stars and the sea. Looking at the worried Yun Ge, he said calmly: "Don't worry about the competition, I can watch this rabbit for you."

Tangyuan's furry paws held the tie of its cloak. It could understand what Yun Ge meant and quickly waved its hands to show that it would never run around. The monks who had chased it in the Tianci Continent were all at the Fusion stage or above, but they could not catch it.

Yunshen is ranked [-]st, one place behind, so he will also participate in this critical competition, just in case someone wants to challenge him. If he does not attend, he will automatically be considered a failure.

"Little sister, let's go." Yun Shen came up with a sword, as handsome as an immortal, just like the boy in white in the painting.

Yun Ge stood with his sword in hand. Tang Yuan quickly jumped up and squatted down carefully. Yun Ge reminded: "Tang Yuan is squatting down, let's go!"

The three of them, one rabbit and Yu Jian, walked away in a graceful manner, and the other disciples who wanted to participate also hurriedly followed, turning into streamers of light and disappearing in the void of Kunlun.

The critical stage is built on an extremely vast mountain range near Sifang City. Most of the peaks have been cut away. There are hundreds of competition stages, large and small. Isolation formations are set up on the competition stages to avoid accidentally injuring the spectators.

At the foot of the mountain, there are many places where tents can be set up temporarily, and there are various hawkers who came from Sifang City to do business. When Yun Ge and his party arrived, the foot of the mountain was already surrounded.

A peddler dressed as a Taoist stopped Yun Ge, smiling like a blooming face, "Would this fairy want an extremely useful exorcism charm and tracking compass, it's definitely the cheapest!"

"Fairy, don't believe him, I'm an gossip compass made by a ghost cultivator! I only need three cyanites!" Another monk dressed in white and who thought he was immortal, caressed the non-existent His beard looked like Yunge and the others had gotten a big deal.

People passing by couldn't help but complain, "How can your crap be sold for so much?"

Seeing that the three of Yun Ge were indifferent, the Taoist was a little anxious, and shouted at other passers-by: "Are you going to buy it? If you don't buy it, you'll be knocked down. Don't delay my business!"

Yun Ge couldn't help but feel ashamed, while Qing Ci drew his sword. Cold air filled the air, and the other vendors immediately ran away.

I have to say that these peddlers have seen all kinds of monks, and they are extremely discerning, knowing what can be messed with and what can't be messed with.

"Let's go, find a place to live first. If you lose three times in the competition, you will lose your ranking in this year's critical competition, but if you want to enter the top [-], you need at least three days. You can go get the number plate today." Yun Shen patiently explained.

Yun Shen was much more relaxed, he just had to wait for someone to come and challenge him, but Yun Ge wanted to compete for his own ranking among the huge crowd, and his expression was a bit solemn.

"Okay, big brother, do these places have to pay crystals to set up tents?" Yun Ge ignored the astonishing gazes of other sect disciples, watching some people pay crystals to the guards with doubts.

Yun Shen smiled lightly, as gentle as jade, which made the female monks around her become nymphomaniacs. They wished they were Yun Ge and fantasized about possessing Yun Ge's beauty that would eclipse the world.

"The tents that have been set up can be taken care of by these people. After all, some people can't handle it alone. If they stay for three consecutive days, they must have a stable place to live." Yun Shen did not look at the female monks who were about to move, but only looked at them tenderly. Singing cloud songs.

Qing Ci was air-conditioned, and his indifferent face almost said that strangers should not enter. Fortunately, the glutinous rice balls on the side were not afraid of the cold, and stared at the crowd of people curiously with big eyes.

Yunge murmured: "I see, let's go, let's get closer to the critical stage, I still have the crystal."

Then he naturally held his eldest brother's hand, and held Tangyuan's paw with the other hand, and walked to the top of the critical platform. There were some tents that had been set up there, but the charges were quite high.

The monks on the side were stunned by the looks of the three of them. After seeing clearly that they were the poorest Kunlun disciples, they gasped and gasped in amazement.

"I originally thought that Kunlun, except for the leader who was so beautiful that people and gods were angry, all the others were crooked, but I didn't expect that these three men and women were all stunningly beautiful, especially the one in the middle, Yingying, the most beautiful woman in the Piaomiao Immortal Sect. Probably not as good as this fairy."

"That's right, it doesn't leave a way for other monks to survive. It is estimated that Zhuyan Pill will become popular again recently!"

"Hey! You're already in the Nascent Soul stage when you're so young, we're getting old..."

Some female monks only wished they could grow up to be as beautiful as Yun Ge. Looking at the two handsome young men who were accompanying them, they gritted their teeth and said, "What's the use of the Beauty Pill? No matter how old you look, there's no one else who's pretty!"

"I hate that I'm not pretty enough, so I'll learn the disguise technique." Another female disciple said sourly. The disguise technique is not so easy to learn, it is easy to change your face, and you can't do without the disguise anymore, losing your original appearance .

"I want you to mind your own business! You don't look like that yourself!"

The female monk yelled in anger, and then left angrily. The crowd unconsciously made way for the indifferent three people and one rabbit.

Some people are born to be the center of attention, and they can achieve great success without any gesture.

Yun Ge found a soldier in charge of order, and spent a hundred cyanites to rent two tents, one can imagine how popular they were.

Some people who have no place to sleep can only make do with trees. A tree cannot be overloaded, and littering is not allowed. Otherwise, if these soldiers catch them, they will have to pay a large fee.

"Brother, we can only make do tonight. There are no extra tents. Those from the Piaomiao Immortal Sect have reserved many in advance." Yun Ge said helplessly while holding the keys to the tents.

Yun Ge and Tang Yuan can live in the same tent, so Yun Shen and Qing Ci have to squeeze in. It doesn't matter that they are both men, but I guess Qing Ci won't be willing.

Sure enough, Qing Ci stood up with his sword in hand and said with a cold face: "I can spend the night on the tree as I like. Besides, it's not very far from Sifang City. If you're not used to it, you can pass by with a sword."

Yun Shen saw that the tent was a little small, and he was a little reluctant to live with a man who was smaller than him but the same height. Hearing this, he said: "Qing Ci is younger than me, so I, the eldest brother, should give in. This big tree is not bad either." .”

Yun Ge looked up at the Coiling Dragon Tree, which could only be embraced by three people. The branches on it were extremely thick, so it would be no problem for one person to lie down, just add some quilts.

Before Yun Ge could say anything, Qing Ci said with a serious face: "Who is younger?"

(End of this chapter)