Tan Xiaoyu stared at the yin and yang corpses beside Song Ziyu with wide eyes, and couldn't help but ask, "Master, is this appropriate?"

"What's inappropriate?"

Song Ziyu said.

"You're killing a chicken with a knife!"

Tan Xiaoyu said.

Yin Jiuji on the side couldn't help but interjected, "Senior, you asked two monks from the late Nascent Soul stage to disguise themselves as puppets to participate in the competition of foundation-building monks. You are too crazy!"

Song Ziyu shook his head and said, "Don't say that. Didn't that old guy just say it? The important thing is participation."

Yin Jiuji "..."

Tan Xiaoyu was also speechless. "Master, it must be you! The sixth one."

Song Ziyu chuckled, and then said to Yin Jiuji and Jun Moxing, "You should also go and try the Nascent Soul Competition. I don't expect you to get any results. The important thing is to participate."

Jun Moxing nodded politely and said, "I will do my best, and I will definitely not let down the cultivation intentions of my seniors."

"It doesn't matter, don't feel any psychological pressure." Song Ziyu shrugged, thinking that Jun Moxing's cultivation was still a little bit behind, and after meeting a monk in the late Nascent Soul stage, it was still not that good after all.

"As long as that old guy Zhengyang doesn't take action, I should be able to keep the pressure on everyone else."

Yinjiuji analysis path.

"Are you so confident?"

Song Ziyu asked.

"Although I broke my arm, I can still beat others with confidence."

The Yinjiu pole is very expanded.

"Okay, then give me that ranking. As long as you can get a name, I will help you build a prosthetic hand." Song Ziyu promised.

"Thank you..." Yin Jiuji didn't care about this.

There is only one reason why Yin Jiuji is eager to try this time, and that is that during the recent period, he has been living a really hard life. He has suffered repeated setbacks and was beaten by powerful enemies, which has hit his Taoist heart!

Therefore, Yin Jiuji urgently needs to find some soft persimmons to pinch in order to restore his confidence.

As for reinstalling a prosthetic limb after a broken arm, Yin Jiuji didn't care too much.

…

After the opening ceremony of the Ascension Conference, there was an intense competition among hundreds of sects.

On the eve of the competition, all the foundation-building monks who participated in the competition gathered together, waiting for the results of the draw.

The faces of the monks were filled with smiles of confidence and expectation.

Everyone, without exception, is full of ambition.

Among them, some of them had a determined light in their eyes, as if they had seen themselves standing on the top of victory.

Some people clenched their hands into fists and rubbed them from time to time, as if they were eager to try.

Someone adjusts the body's calmness and slowly accumulates momentum.

Tan Xiaoyu was among these people, playing with the "toy" in his hand.

This is a small puppet that Tan Xiaoyu is making.

For monks of Qianling Sect, puppet creation and control are compulsory courses.

After advancing to the foundation building stage, Tan Xiaoyu not only did not slack off, but also worked hard to improve his puppetry skills.

after all!

As a monk of Qianling Sect, Tan Xiaoyu cannot give up his "undergraduate major".

At this time, the palm-sized puppet in Tan Xiaoyu's hand is a new type of puppet that he innovatively made!

Unlike those behemoth puppets of the Thousand Spirits Sect that are often huge, puppets like my own go in the opposite direction and specialize in refinement.

In Tan Xiaoyu's view, his design definitely has its uses.

Hundreds of great competitions are in full swing, today

It started with peripheral events.

Because there is no upper limit for registration, the large number of foundation-building monk contestants need to be selected through peripheral events before they can finally determine their quota for the finals.

This process is simple and straightforward, with one round of elimination, the winner will be promoted, and the loser will go home directly.

…

"Where is Tan Xiaoyu of Qianling Sect?" A shout from a loudspeaker came from the venue, and a law enforcement disciple used a loudspeaker to shout.

"I'm here!"

Tan Xiaoyu raised his hand.

"Come up quickly, it's your turn to compete." The law enforcement disciples on the field shouted.

"oh!"

Tan Xiaoyu quickly climbed up to the competition ring, followed by the Yin and Yang corpses.

"Junior Brother Zhang, this is the opponent chosen for you. What do you think? He's a little girl, so it shouldn't be a problem for you to deal with him, right?" The disciple who called out was an inner disciple of the Zhengyi Sect, who was currently fighting another disciple.

An inner disciple said softly.

"Senior Brother Wang is indeed very reliable in his work! I have never heard of this guy from Qianling Sect, he is so weak in comparison."

The disciple named Zhang replied in a low voice.

"Hurry up and come on stage, don't lose the prestige of our sect." Senior Brother Wang encouraged.

"Don't worry, Senior Brother Wang, I will definitely beat this little bitch to pieces."

Junior Brother Zhang raised his eyes above his head, patted his chest and said.

"Go ahead, the law enforcement elders are watching. We can't operate in secret. Although your strength is not outstanding and not enough to get a ranking, you can occupy a spot in the finals and clear some ground for the true brothers at the core level.

Even if you encounter obstacles, you can still make some contribution to the sect." Senior Brother Wang warned.

"I understand!"

Junior Brother Zhang said, "I just like to contribute to the sect."

At this time, Tan Xiaoyu had already climbed onto the ring... Yes, Tan Xiaoyu climbed up.

Tan Xiaoyu, who has learned Song Ziyu's true art of pretending to be crazy and acting stupid, already possesses the potential of Xiao Laoliu. This move to show weakness is simply wonderful.

Seeing this scene, Senior Brother Wang felt compassion and said, "The little girl's strength is limited, just beat her until she cries. Don't hurt her."

"Senior Brother, don't worry. The elders are watching. I'll go." Junior Brother Zhang was full of confidence and jumped directly onto the one-foot-high competition terrace.

The law-enforcement elder in the Dan-Jie stage looked at the two of them and said coldly, "Today's competition is about competition, not life and death. You all should take it easy and don't really beat people to death or maim them...Zhang Xiaoming, I'm talking about you!"

Junior Brother Zhang said, "Uncle, don't worry. I understand the rules. I won't lose the face of Zhengyimen, nor will I disappoint the guests who come to our Zhengyimen."

"Just understand!" The law enforcement elder looked at Xian Xiaoyu and said, "Hey, what is that standing behind you?"

Tan Xiaoyu opened his eyes and lied, "To inform this senior, our Qianling Sect inherits the puppet technique, and this is my puppet."

"Puppetry? Humph, it's just a small skill."

The law enforcement elder didn't take it seriously and directly announced, "Just get started. There are many more games to come today, so don't waste too much time."

immediately!

The law enforcement elder announced the start of the game.

"This junior sister from Qianling Sect, based on the principle that everyone here is a guest, I will give you three moves!"

Zhang Xiaoming said carelessly.

"That's not good?"

Tan Xiaoyu said, "You will be at a disadvantage if you do this."

"You're welcome, just come on!" Zhang Xiaoming said.

"Then I'm really coming!"

Tan Xiaoyu grinned and showed his little tiger teeth.
Chapter completed!