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Through the Martial Mirror, one could see that Qin Nan, Wei Hao, and the others had reached the third round.
The scene of the third round was different from the others. It was a huge cave with a circumference of a hundred meters.
The cave was filled with Qi, which was so dense that it almost solidified. From afar, it looked like a vast expanse of white clouds. In addition, within the incomparably dense Spirit Qi, there were five praying mats that were specifically used for cultivation and meditation.
The examiner of the third round was an old woman with white hair and a hunched back. She hobbled out of the cave with a walking stick made of sandalwood, and arrived before Qin Nan and the others at a slow pace.
The old woman glanced at Qin Nan and the others, before she let out a ferocious grin and said with a hoarse voice, "Firstly, I would like to congratulate you for reaching the third round. Secondly, as you can see, the Qi in the cave is extremely dense, which is suitable for cultivation. Therefore, the third round is a competition of speed of cultivation. "
The old woman let out a chuckle and continued, "There are five futons in the cave. The five of you will sit on them and absorb the Qi in the cave with all your might. The time limit is the period it takes three incense sticks to burn. Under the circumstances where fighting is prohibited, the one who absorbs the most Qi will be the winner of the round. In addition, I want to tell everyone that there will only be one victor in this trial! "
After hearing the words, Qin Nan and the others were startled. [Love ↑ Go △ Little ↑ Say △ w]
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Absorbing Qi?
A competition of speed of cultivation?
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At that instant, the rogue cultivators at the peak of Autumn Mountain were speechless.
When they heard the old woman's words, they naturally understood the meaning behind them.
The third round was not a competition of speed of cultivation, but the grade of one's Martial Spirit!
As everyone knew, in the Canglan Continent, only after awakening their Martial Spirits could a cultivator communicate with the Heavens and Earth and absorb Qi. Therefore, one had to rely on their Martial Spirits to absorb Qi. If one wanted to absorb more Qi, the only way was to have a higher grade Martial Spirit!
"Damn it, the third test is actually this!" Zhang Taiyi's expression changed to an extremely ugly expression.
The rogue cultivators collected their thoughts. Their faces were filled with pity.
This was because everyone knew about Qin Nan's Martial Spirit.
Grade was Huang Grade Eight!
How could an eighth-grade Huang ranked Martial Spirit compete with a tenth-grade Huang ranked Martial Spirit like Huang Que and Wei Hao in terms of cultivation speed?
Not only was he incomparable to Huang Que and Wei Hao, even Huang Long and Wang Ruoling, who both possessed ninth-grade Huang ranked Martial Spirits, were stronger than Qin Nan's Martial Spirits, thus their cultivation speed was faster than Qin Nan's!
The third test was a competition of cultivation speed. Didn't this mean that Qin Nan was destined to be the last?
"Hahaha, I didn't expect that the third stage would be a competition of cultivation speed." Elder Fang burst out laughing, as he raised his eyebrows and said, "Initially, I was hoping that Qin Nan would be able to pass the first three rounds and enter the legendary fourth-layer of the Martial Serendipity Pavilion, but it seems like that's impossible!"
The elders of the Disordered Flames Sect and the Qing Nu Sect laughed gloatingly.
The main reason was that Qin Nan's performance in the first two rounds was too unbelievable. Even in a hopeless situation, he was still able to turn the tables around. Therefore, the elders were extremely worried that Qin Nan would be able to pass the first three rounds and enter the legendary fourth-layer.
The elders were not willing to see such a situation. Therefore, when they learned that the third round was a competition of cultivation speed, they almost jumped up in excitement.
The rogue cultivators could not help but shake their heads.
"Sigh, it's not that I don't believe in Qin Nan, but the third round is too tricky. With Qin Nan's eighth-grade Huang ranked Martial Spirit, he would surely be the last in terms of Qi absorption speed."
"Yeah, I was planning to bet on Qin Nan, but there's no way I can bet on Qin Nan."
"Qin Nan's luck is really bad. As long as it's not a competition of Martial Spirits, he would surely be able to turn the tables around!"
"Forget it, I'll bet on Wei Hao for this round."
"… …"
At the beginning, the rogue cultivators who were clamoring to place their bets changed their minds one after another, choosing between Huang Que and Wei Hao.
The reason being that Qin Nan would surely lose in the third round!
The white-shirted lady in the palanquin of the Trading Alliance said in a gentle tone, "This round is very interesting. Huang Que's odds were 1: 1. Wei Hao's odds were 1: 1. Huang Long, one to three. Wang Ruoling, one to three. Qin Nan, one to ten. Everyone is welcome to place their bets! "
Qin Nan's odds.
The odds had changed from one to two in the previous round to one to ten in the current round. The odds were extremely high, and it was extremely rare to see such odds.
The lower the chance of winning, the higher the odds would be!
It was obvious that the white-shirted lady of the Trading Alliance did not expect Qin Nan to win. Otherwise, she would not have set the odds at one to ten.
The rogue cultivators were not too surprised, as they began to place their bets while chatting.
At that instant, Princess Miaomiao spoke with a shocking tone, "I bet on Qin Nan's victory in the third round, with a bet of three million Martial Emperor Pills!"
After hearing the words, the crowd was shocked, as they stared with their eyes open wide.
Three million Martial Emperor Pills on Qin Nan?
Is this little girl out of her mind?
It's obvious that Qin Nan is going to lose in the third round!
Not only the rogue cultivators, even Zhang Taiyi, Fang Lin, and the rest of the elders were dumbfounded, as they could not believe their ears.
Princess Miaomiao was aware of the crowd's reaction, as she straightened her face and said, "Hey hey hey, what's wrong with your eyes? I'll bet on whoever I want, what does it have to do with you all? I'm telling you, I'm rich, and I can do whatever I want. You have no choice but to accept it! "
"… …"
The crowd, who had been discussing animatedly, was speechless when they heard this.
That's right, she's rich, she can bet on whoever she wants, she can do whatever she wants, what does it have to do with us?
That being said, if it weren't for the mysterious identity of this little girl, these rogue cultivators would most likely turn into thieves and rob this rich and willful little girl on the spot.
The white-shirted lady in the palanquin of the Trading Alliance remained silent for a while, before she slowly asked, "Princess, are you sure you want to bet three million Martial Emperor Pills on Qin Nan? Of course, I only asked this because I wanted to confirm it once again. "
"Aiya, you're such a sensible girl, calling me princess, HAHAHA!" Princess Miaomiao was overjoyed, as she waved her hand and said, "Of course, I'll bet on Qin Nan. He's my servant, and if I don't trust him, who else would?"
In the end, Princess Miaomiao spoke in a righteous tone, as if Qin Nan was extremely important in her eyes.
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