What? There was another way to go?
Su Yu's dazed eyes suddenly exploded with a dazzling light. "Senior Wu, please say it!"
Not only Su Yu, but the other twenty-nine people also looked pleasantly surprised and gathered around him.
Wu Qingzhou was frightened by Su Yu's gaze and sighed softly after a while. "There is indeed a way to go, but Junior Su, be mentally prepared. You may not be fated with it."
Su Yu's eyes burned with an inextinguishable light of hope. "Senior, please say it!"
"The Faction has two parts of the quota for the Xianyun Contest. The first part is reserved for the disciples of the Faction, which are the three hundred quotas that you are familiar with."
"The other part is reserved for disciples who are out on missions all year round. For example, the Abyss of Wutong. There are a hundred Faction disciples stationed there all year round to help the Faction dig for treasures. They are busy with missions and cannot rush back to the Faction in time to register. Therefore, the Faction has allocated ten extra quotas to the disciples of the Abyss of Wutong. Those ten quotas have not been decided yet."
The Abyss of Wutong was an ancient relic discovered by the Liuxian Faction. There were some complete remnants and shocking treasures were often found there. Many of the Faction's techniques came from the Abyss of Wutong.
In order to excavate there, the Faction had sent over a hundred disciples many years ago to continue excavating.
Due to the large number, ten extra quotas were naturally allocated.
"But those quotas were prepared for the Seniors of the Abyss of Wutong. How could I take them?" Su Yu was puzzled.
Wu Qingzhou looked slightly sad. "If it was in the past, it would naturally not be allocated to Junior Su, but... a month ago, when escorting the treasures back, several Seniors fell. The Abyss of Wutong needs fresh blood and is currently selecting new disciples from the Faction."
A month ago, Wu Qingzhou and the others were attacked. That was why Su Yu accepted the mission to head to the Wolong Snowfield to kill the culprit.
The Abyss of Wutong had lost members and naturally had to re-select disciples from the Faction to make up for the lack of manpower.
"If Junior Su Yu can be selected and become a member of the Abyss of Wutong, you will be eligible to compete for the top ten quotas," Wu Qingzhou explained.
Not only Su Yu, but the other twenty-nine people were also jealous!
However, what Wu Qingzhou said next made everyone feel like they had fallen into an ice cellar. "However, Junior Brother Su, I hope you are mentally prepared. This selection might not be with you."
"For this selection, four members have already been decided internally … They are all disciples of the Sect Elders. You should be able to understand this point. They want to gain experience in the Abyss of Wutong for two months in preparation for the Xianyun Contest. Therefore, there is only one quota left for you," Wu Qingzhou said.
The Abyss of Wutong was an ancient ruin. It was rumored that it was rich in spiritual energy and was extremely good for cultivation. Moreover, it was responsible for excavating the sect's treasures. If they found something of astonishing value, they would receive an extremely generous reward.
It was rumored that there was a disciple who successfully broke through to the Dragon Realm in two months!
This was the place that the disciples of the sect yearned for.
Unfortunately, most of them were controlled by the disciples or relatives of influential figures in the sect. It was difficult for ordinary disciples to get involved.
"There are too many people vying for the last spot. Fifth Level Holy Kings are everywhere, and even … Sixth Level Holy Kings are participating in the fight!"
Sixth Level Holy King?
These four words were like a bucket of cold water, freezing their boiling hearts in an instant!
"Are … are you kidding me? With a Sixth Level Holy King around, what right do we have to fight for it? "Song Qingshan's face flushed red, feeling as though he had been played.
Wu Qingzhou glanced at him. "I'm informing Junior Brother Su. What does it have to do with you?"
Song Qingshan was furious, but his heart was filled with despair.
That was a Sixth Level Holy King. How could they fight over such a powerful being?
Su Yu's heart trembled violently. A Sixth Level Holy King … an unimaginably frightening level.
Did he have to fight with such a strong opponent for the last spot?
It was no wonder that Wu Qingzhou had said so bluntly that he might not be fated with Su Yu. This was not just a possibility; it was almost certain that he was not fated with Su Yu!
However, the most despairing person in the world wasn't having little hope, it was having no hope at all.
If Su Yu was given a little hope, he could create a miracle!
It was like that in the past, and it was still like that now!
"Senior Martial Brother Wu, please guide me. I want to participate in the assessment! The last spot belongs to me, Su Yu! "Su Yu's gaze was resolute and calm. He was not afraid at all.
No matter how big the storm was, he had overcome it. Why would he be afraid of a test?
Wu Qingzhou was stunned for a moment. The determination in Su Yu's eyes pierced deeply into his soul.
How strong must one's heart be to have such a resolute gaze?
"Alright! I'll sign you up. The assessment will begin tomorrow. I hope you'll be prepared, "Wu Qingzhou said and left.
Song Qingshan gritted his teeth, "Hmph! Even someone at Su Yu's level can participate, so why should I be afraid? "
"Me too! This time, without the secret help of an expert, I wonder if some people can still amaze the world with a single brilliant feat! "
"Me too! Even if we can't get a spot, we have to beat some people back to their original state! "
When several pairs of eyes glanced at Su Yu, flames of jealousy still lingered in them.
Su Yu's expression was calm and he clenched his fists. The final quota for the Abyss of Wutong would definitely belong to him!
After a while, Su Yu left in a flash.
Tomorrow was the day of the challenge. He had to do everything he could to improve his strength.
The best shortcut right now was to swallow the Marrow Cleansing Pill!
Especially the high-grade Marrow Cleansing Pill!
The energy contained in this pill was more than a hundred middle-grade Marrow Cleansing Pills. It was extremely difficult to refine, and the sect only had a few of them.
In fact, in the sect, apart from the core disciples, no one had ever seen it before.
Its specific effects were also a legend.
If he could get his hands on this elixir, would Su Yu's cultivation level improve by leaps and bounds?
Filled with hope, Su Yu rushed to the faction's Hall of Honor.
The person in charge was an elder of Fifth Level Peak Holy King.
"I want to exchange for the Marrow Cleansing Pill, a total of one hundred and thirty-five honor points. I want to exchange for one high-grade Marrow Cleansing Pill and thirty-five middle-grade Marrow Cleansing Pills." Su Yu said his name.
The elder checked and Su Yu's name indeed had one hundred and thirty-five honor points.
After confirming, the elder took out thirty-five middle-grade Marrow Cleansing Pills and deducted thirty-five honor points from Su Yu's name. "Take it!"
From the beginning to the end, the elder's expression did not change.
Eh? Su Yu raised his eyebrows. "I also want to exchange for a high-grade Marrow Cleansing Pill."
That elixir was the most important!
Unexpectedly, the elder calmly said, "How precious is a high-grade Marrow Cleansing Pill? How could it be casually stored here? You need to ask the Faction Master to obtain it. Come back in two days to exchange for it. "
Two days later? Su Yu's heart suddenly sank.
Tomorrow was the assessment. What was the point of competing with a Sixth Level Holy King two days later?
But there were the rules of the faction, what could he do?
Su Yu cupped his fists and left.
Not long after he left, the old man's expression suddenly changed. He bowed respectfully towards the darkness behind him and said, "Fourth Elder, I've followed your orders and temporarily stopped him. However, he has Second Elder's protection. I'm afraid I won't be able to delay him any longer in two days."
In the darkness, the Fourth Elder sighed. "If not for the urgent need for a high-grade Marrow Cleansing Pill, I would not have schemed against a junior's elixir. You do not have to worry about the rest. I will discuss it with him in two days."
The elder respectfully acknowledged.
The Fourth Elder urgently needed a high-grade Marrow Cleansing Pill, and he did not know its use. It was extremely mysterious and did not want others to know. Hence, it was inconvenient for him to discuss it with the other elders.
He could only act in secret and search for a high-grade Marrow Cleansing Pill.
Coincidentally, the only person who had the right to exchange for a high-grade Marrow Cleansing Pill was Su Yu.
For this reason, the Fourth Elder secretly instructed the elder to temporarily stop Su Yu with an excuse.
The Fourth Elder would take the opportunity to converse with Su Yu and promise him some benefits in exchange for a high-grade Marrow Cleansing Pill.
In reality, the elder knew that if Su Yu did not have the backing of the Second Elder, the Fourth Elder's methods would not be so gentle.
The saying "a man is innocent, but treasuring a jade ring makes him guilty" could be applied anywhere.
Su Yu did not know that he had entered the Fourth Elder's line of sight.
Returning to the courtyard of the Second Elder, Su Yu rubbed the big bottle of Marrow Cleansing Pill in his palm, preparing to crazily consume it tonight.
Who knew that when he returned to the courtyard, Mo Wu was sitting alone in the courtyard.
Her petite and delicate body outlined a beautiful arc in the hazy moonlight.
Her classic jade-like face was exquisite and beautiful. Under the faint moonlight, it was as if a light veil was covering her face, making her look even more alluring.
Only her eyes were dry and emotionless, giving off a cold feeling.
"You want to participate in the assessment at the abyss of Wutong?" Sensing that Su Yu had returned, Mo Wu turned her head and asked coldly.
"Why not?" Su Yu asked indifferently.
Mo Wu stared at Su Yu and said calmly, "You, give up immediately!"
"Why?" Su Yu raised his eyebrows, his eyes were cold.
If Su Yu gave up, who would save Xianer?
"Because you cannot pass the assessment. Don't waste your time and energy! The difficulty of the assessment is higher than you think! "Mo Wu's eyes were cold.
"If you are just trying to persuade me to give up, then you have said what you wanted to say. I will not accompany you anymore!" Su Yu said indifferently and stepped into the house.
Mo Wu's jade-like face was cold. She casually pointed and a piece of paper flew toward Su Yu's back.
Feeling a gust of wind, Su Yu turned around and grabbed it. Looking at it, it was a list.
"A list of participants for the assessment?" Su Yu was surprised. He hurriedly glanced at it. Not only was there a list of competitors from the abyss of Wutong, there was also their corresponding cultivation base, commonly used techniques, and other detailed and clear descriptions.
Knowing oneself and knowing one's enemy was the key to victory in a hundred battles. Such precious information was precious to Su Yu.
Su Yu was slightly moved.
Mo Wu naturally did not need this information. She stayed in the faction all year round and was very clear about the abilities of her opponents.
This... was prepared for Su Yu!
It was Mo Wu, prepared for Su Yu!
Looking up, Mo Wu had already returned to her room, only leaving Su Yu with a lonely and beautiful back view.
Feeling grateful, Su Yu bowed to her back.
Although Mo Wu was cold, her heart was warm. She was a person with a cold face but a warm heart.
On a certain level, she was similar to the Second Elder.
This pair of teacher and disciple was indeed interesting.
Returning to his room, Su Yu immediately memorized the list and information.
A total of one hundred people had registered.
However, the lowest cultivation base was a Fourth Level Peak Holy King!
There were many Fifth Level Holy Kings and thirty Lower Tier Holy Kings! There were ten Upper Tier Holy Kings! There were two Peak Tier Holy Kings!
The most ridiculous thing was that there was actually a Sixth Level Holy King who had registered!
This Sixth Level Holy King was a strong martial artist ranked thirtieth in the faction!
With his abilities, he rarely met a worthy opponent in the faction.
Now, he actually wanted to compete with him for the same spot?
A heavy pressure made it difficult for Su Yu to breathe.
Such a competition was so intense that it made one's hair stand on end!
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