Chapter 191 Quota

Ye Chen heard Lord Lord's question, and recalled what he said before Lian Lao. He gradually understood that the primary trial is very important, and it can get a lot of benefits and must be grasped.

The Zhao Kingdom Competition is a platform for many people to improve their strength. If they grasp it well, their strength will advance by leaps and bounds.

"Brother Ye, have you joined other forces now?" Jun Mo asked suddenly.

Ye Chen shook his head and said, "What's wrong?"

"In this case, Brother Ye has to participate in a qualifying match before the elementary trial!" Jun Mo asked: "Zhao State's five sects each have a maximum of 30 places. In order to obtain more opportunities, they almost Thirty places will be filled, and besides the royal family, there are three big families in the imperial city. Each of these three big families has 15 people."

"In this way, plus some quotas from the royal family, in general, there are as many as two hundred people." Jun Mo asked: "If you say that no casual cultivator of any power joins in, it is a must. The number of controls."

"Therefore, in order to control the number, people without any influence have to compete for a qualification match, and the place needs to be competed by their own influence." Jun Mo asked.

"In other words, I have to participate in the qualification match to be able to participate in the primary trial? Otherwise, I don't even have the qualifications for the primary trial?" Ye Chen said.

Lord Lord nodded, "Yes."

"When will the qualifying match begin?" Ye Chen asked.

"There are still about ten days left before the primary trial. The qualifying match will be about two days after tomorrow. The royal family will be out of the royal ranking one day in advance." Jun Mo asked.

Ye Chen nodded slightly and asked, "How is the qualifier match?"

"It's a competition in the arena, a two-by-two duel, and those who finally enter the prescribed ranking can participate in the primary trial." Jun Mo asked.

"The emperor's ranking is out, and the qualifying competition will be held in front of the Yongan Gate of the Imperial Palace tomorrow afternoon. The supervisor is the Sirius King." At this time, some monks started talking.

"Go, go and see." Many people left the restaurant.

"The emperor's list is out, let's go take a look." Jun Mo asked with a smile.

The two walked out of the restaurant, and the street was full of excitement at the moment, all talking about the imperial list.

There were nine places where the imperial list was posted, all of which were in the most crowded places in the imperial city. Ye Chen and Jun Mowen came to the place where the imperial list was posted, and many people had already gathered at this time.

"Aren't these people who don't know the forces?" Ye Chen was a little dumbfounded. If these are all, then how long will he choose?

Jun Mowen smiled and said: "Zhao Guotai is too attractive. As long as it is a monk of the same generation in the foundation building realm, he will want to participate, even if he participates in the primary trial, he can gain something."

"Get away from me!" At this moment, a harsh voice came, and a sword-bearing youth surged towards the crowd with great dominance.

There were all young geniuses, and they were extremely dissatisfied to see the negative sword youth so domineering.

"Xiongtai is too domineering, right?" a young monk said coldly.

"You can come to fight if you don't agree." The sword-bearing youth said indifferently.

"you"

"Fuck!" The sword-bearing youth yelled, and a sword aura spouted from his mouth. The young monk quickly backed away and blasted his sword aura with a punch, but his fist also showed blood marks.

The young monk was frightened. Although he was angry, he knew that he was not the opponent of the other party, so he could only endure with gritted teeth.

When other people saw how powerful the negative sword youth was, no one said anything, they all let the negative sword youth in to watch the emperor list.

"This may be your opponent." Jun Mo asked with a smile.

"Swordsmanship cultivation is very strong." Ye Chen nodded slightly, then looked at the emperor's list.

The emperor's ranking is very clear. Tomorrow afternoon at Yonganmen, there is no sect force to compete in a qualifying match. The rules are two-by-two duels. If you lose, you will be eliminated and won. Participate in the primary trial.

"There are only thirty places, so cruel." Ye Chen muttered to himself.

There were more than 30 people watching the emperor list, so many people would not have the chance to participate in the primary trial.

"This world itself is cruel. It is pretty good to have 30 places. Last time it was said that there were only fifteen places." Jun Mowen smiled and said, "There are no lack of strong people in it. Only with strength above the third level can it be in the top 30."

Ye Chen nodded slightly and said, "Let's find a place to live."

"Where is there any place for you to live in the imperial city now?" Lord Lord asked with a smile: "Let's go, I'll take you to a place."

Ye Chen suspiciously followed Lord Mowen. After crossing two lively streets, he came to a quiet side street. Lord Mowen stopped in front of a palace courtyard.

"Brother Ye live here," Jun Mo asked with a smile.

Ye Chen looked at the mansion. Although it was not magnificent, it looked good, and it was definitely possible for people with status and status to live in.

"This yard is yours?" Ye Chen asked in confusion.

"Well, it is most suitable for Brother Ye to live here during this period. It is quiet and suitable for cultivation." Jun Mo asked with a smile.

Lord Mowen has houses in this imperial city, and Ye Chen can't help but make Ye Chen even more curious about Lord Mowen's identity. It's definitely not that simple.

"Alright, thank you for asking Brother Mo." Ye Chen clasped his fist and smiled.

"You and my brother are still talking about thank you." Jun Mo asked dissatisfied.

Both of them smiled, and Lord Lord asked: "You take a rest and prepare for tomorrow's qualifying match, and you are gone."

Ye Chen nodded, Lord Mowen left, and Ye Chen walked into the mansion courtyard. The inside was clean and antique, not luxurious, fresh and elegant.

"This is indeed a good place." Ye Chen got acquainted with the mansion yard. Although it is not big, it is extremely comfortable.

Ye Chen came to the backyard. There was a small pond full of green lotus in the backyard. The lotus fragrance was faint and refreshing. Ye Chen sat beside the small pond and began to practice.

The next day.

There are so many people in the imperial city. At noon, many people are heading towards Yonganmen Square.

In Yong'anmen Square, there is a huge arena. Around the arena, there are a lot of forbidden troops standing. The strength of these forbidden troops is above the seventh level of the Qi training realm.

"There are only 30 places, so many people participate, the competition is really too big, and there is absolutely no hope for building below the second floor of the base." Some people around the ring commented.

"If you have no hope, you have to fight. I came here to participate in the trial. How do you know if you don't fight for it?" someone was unwilling to say.

"I really envy the disciples of those sect forces. As long as they have the first level of the foundation building, they have the opportunity to participate in the primary trial."

"What do you envy? Even if they participate in the primary trial, they are only going to die."