Chapter 2628: lucky person
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The Heaven’s Jailer
- Ling Jiu Er Wu
- 1201 characters
- 2021-01-30 02:46:49
As Liu Lang closed his eyes and rehabilitated, there were constant cultivators entering the camp. Soon, the number of cultivators in the camp increased from one hundred to five hundred.
Like the previous one hundred cultivators, the cultivators added later have uneven cultivation levels. There are golden immortals, small immortals, and mortal realm cultivators. Moreover, mortal realm cultivators account for a large proportion.
Not surprisingly, most of these mortal realm cultivators came from Zuoqiu League.
However, Liu Lang is really unpredictable with this selection criteria.
Not only Liu Lang is unpredictable, but many people who are selected are unpredictable.
Especially those cultivators in the mortal realm, felt that the surrounding cultivators were stronger than the other, and they were all silent, and they didn't even dare to show the atmosphere.
Soon, the gate of the camp was completely closed.
Liu Lang counted the number of repairers in the camp, no more, no more, five hundred.
"Next, the person I ordered, step forward."
While Liu Lang was secretly searching for the Lord, a low voice suddenly heard above his head.
Hearing this voice, everyone in the camp looked up.
However, there is no figure on it.
The sound seemed to come from outside the camp.
And the materials used to build this camp have the effect of shielding spiritual consciousness. Therefore, even Liu Lang couldn't see clearly what was going on outside the camp.
"Min!"
"hope!"
"Cen!"
"..."
One name after another, was called out by someone outside the account.
From the point of view of names, almost all the people selected are casual practitioners, because most of them are just a first name without a surname. Of course, this is just a superficial phenomenon.
In fact, some people have surnames, but they are not reported.
When the monster beasts did not sweep the Chengtian Continent, the Chengtian Continent was not so stable. Conquests between the tribes were normal, and some neighboring tribes were feuds of tens of thousands and hundreds of thousands of years.
Concealing one's background can greatly reduce trouble.
Not long after, ten practitioners were selected.
These ten practitioners all stepped forward.
In the next moment, ten light beams shot in from outside the account and reflected on the ten cultivators.
The figures of the ten cultivators gradually dimmed, and soon disappeared without a trace.
"hiss……"
"How did they disappear?"
"This is amazing too!"
Most of the cultivators in the camp were of low level of cultivation, and many of them were casual cultivators. They had never seen the world at all, and they talked a lot for a while.
"It's so mysterious."
Liu Lang despised him severely in his heart.
Those beams looked mysterious and mysterious. In fact, they were just the most common teleportation array, that is, to deceive the laymen who did not understand the formation. As for where the ten cultivators were teleported to, Liu Lang couldn’t see it, but he wanted to. It's not too far, maybe it's still in this camp.
"has it ended?"
"has it ended?"
From the shock of the beam, the recovered practitioners, look at me, I look at you, their eyes are all filled with doubts, but they have gone through a primary election, otherwise they would not be able to stand in this camp.
If only five hundred choose ten, the ratio is too low.
Many people gave up the absolute security of the Zuoqiu League, and switched to this side for the sake of a fight, but if this is the case, it is better to stay in the Zuoqiu League.
Familiar practitioners secretly talked about it.
Even Hong, who has a background, was agitated for a while.
This situation lasted for about half an hour. Suddenly, six beams of light shot into the camp again, just like they had disappeared at the beginning. In the beam of light, six figures slowly appeared.
"Golden Fairy!"
Two cold rays of light suddenly appeared in Liu Lang's eyes.
Because the six figures that reappeared were exactly six of the ten cultivators selected at the time. Liu Lang remembered the cultivation bases of these six cultivators very clearly. The highest one was in the middle stage of the Great Immortal, and the lowest was only Xuan Dan. Late stage.
But at this time, these six cultivators turned into golden immortals in unison.
Some are in the early stage of the Golden Fairy, some are in the middle stage of the Golden Fairy, and another are in the late stage of the Golden Fairy.
And these are all the information returned by the real eye, there is absolutely nothing wrong.
"It's really amazing!"
Liu Lang held his chin, thought to himself.
At this moment, the other cultivators in the camp also realized that they returned to the six-person state. After all, there were originally several golden immortals in the camp. Although these golden immortals could not see the small state of the six-person return, But the breath of the same golden fairy can still be felt.
"Golden Fairy!"
"The legend is true!"
"I don't know if it's my turn!"
The casual cultivators gave up the Zuoqiu League because they heard that it could soar into the sky. However, many people are hearsay, and everyone still doubts whether it is true or not.
However, now, all doubts have been wiped out.
Everyone's eyes flashed almost crazy.
But in terms of excitement, the six parties are more excited.
When the light beam dissipated, the six people walked into the crowd without knowing their relatives.
It may not be appropriate to use the term "little man to get the will" to describe these six newcomers to the Golden Immortal, but the temperament does not match the cultivation level, but it is beyond doubt.
At this moment, no one cared about where the four cultivators who had not returned went.
Because only the winner will be noticeable, the loser is destined to turn into dust and be forgotten in the corner.
"Next, I will choose ten more people."
When the many small immortals, great immortals, and mortal realm cultivators were full of envy, jealousy and hatred, the low voice outside the camp rang again.
"We still have a chance!"
Everyone's attention shifted away from the six reborn repairers.
"The name is still called, one step forward."
In a deep voice, ten names were reported in succession.
When called to the repairer, he almost jumped up happily.
When they first called the name, everyone hadn't realized that after being selected, they could transform into a golden fairy in half an hour. Now the effect is showing, and it's good not to have red eyes.
Soon, these ten repairers were also taken away by the beam.
"I don't know if we have a chance to be selected."
Hong swallowed and spat, and quietly said to Liu Lang.
At this moment, he also had some exchanges with the cultivators next to him, and he knew that other cultivators had gone through layers of screening to enter this camp, and he and Liu Lang were the back door.
From this perspective, he and Liu Lang are more likely to lose the election.
"I will definitely be selected." Liu Lang comforted Hong.
In another half an hour, the five practitioners who had been promoted to Jinxian returned.
"Next, there will be the third batch of lucky people, but there is only one third batch of lucky people." No one paid attention to the five newly promoted students anymore, everyone pricked their ears and listened carefully to the off-book voices.
"only one!"
"Does it mean that this one is exceptionally talented?"
"Sure, how else would it be listed separately!"
Everyone is whispering.