Deliveryman of the Heaven

Shan Xiong and Gu Xiaofeng would leave early and return late every day, and bring back the Stampeding Contest's information to Weiqing. After reading it, Weiqing would go to his room to cultivate. On the surface, Zuo Ci looked like he was letting Weiqing have a bit of time to himself, but on the surface, he was smiling as he spoke. In a comparison between people, there is only fear that those with talent will work even harder than you!    

In the blink of an eye, five days had passed!    

"Weiqing, hurry up and come out. It's almost your turn!" On the morning of the sixth day, Gu Xiaofeng knocked on Weiqing's door. These few days, Zuo Ci had taken Weiqing into consideration and gave him some pointers, allowing him to benefit greatly from it. As a result, Gu Xiaofeng paid special attention to Weiqing's matters.    

As for our young internet addict Yang Erlang, he used his words to say that the signal here was very good.    

After more than half an hour, Weiqing finally walked out slowly.    

When he walked out of the room, everyone in the hall was staring at Weiqing, even the internet addict Yang Erlang also put down his phone, he squinted his eyes and smiled: "Interesting, you know."    

Weiqing who just walked out of the door, was in a serious state for no more than three seconds, and laughed: "What are you guys looking at me for, is there anything on my face?"    

Gu Xiaofeng frowned: "I feel that you have changed."    

Weiqing rubbed his nose, then chuckled: "Really?"    

Gu Xiaofeng looked at Weiqing suspiciously, he shook his head and said, "That's not right, your cultivation is still in the early stages of the Opening Period, why do I feel like I'm feeling inferior in front of you?"    

"Look closely at his eyes. He has already developed his own aura." Yang Erlang pointed out the secret.    

Indeed, on the surface, it looked as if Weiqing was still the same, but his lazy eyes occasionally revealed traces of frightful coldness, like a sharp knife. Weiqing grabbed a steamed bun on the table, blocked the door of the room that was tightly shut, and took a bite from the steamed bun: "Let's go."    

When Weiqing and the rest rushed to the foot of the Mount Xi, the last batch of participants was about to climb the mountain.    

When Weiqing appeared at the foot of the Mount Xi, the bustling scene immediately became rowdy.    

Although there had been all sorts of crazy rumors about Weiqing these past few days, Weiqing did not even try to explain himself. Now, after five days, this controversial celebrity finally appeared. In an instant, there were people cheering for him, some took off their shoes, and some even threw eggs.    

Furthermore, he raised his watermelon knife and was about to slash Weiqing. However, Weiqing turned his head and looked at him, and immediately turned and ran away.    

Fortunately, the judges from the jury had sent their people over in time to escort Weiqing to the contestant waiting area. Regardless of how others viewed Weiqing, in the end, Weiqing was still a participant that had charged up to the top, or the champion of the preliminaries. Thus, even if the evaluators disliked Weiqing, they would definitely not let anything happen to him here.    

After five days of all kinds of crazy talk, Weiqing felt that it was extremely bad and many people were looking down on Weiqing's performance in terms of Official Competition.    

These people did not understand why Zuo Ci would accept Weiqing as his disciple.    

What was even more infuriating, was that because of Weiqing, Zuo Ci had not appeared in front of the public even now.    

Even though Weiqing's result was first in the preliminaries, he was only at the level of Opening Period. Even if his talent was different, he wouldn't do much with his Stampeding Contest;    

In the previous sessions of the general assembly, many participants were severely injured by the pressure of the Heavenly Tribulation, and no participant from Opening Period had ever gone past the 500th step, let alone the 800th step!    

"Humph, Weiqing, you are such a big deal! You are late for the preliminary competition, and you are also late for the Official Competition!" One of the evaluators led a few members to walk towards Weiqing. The judge sized him up and frowned: Didn't anyone inform you that Official Competition needs to wear a uniform?    

Weiqing said lightly: "I left it at home!"    

"Then you don't need to participate!" The judge said very straightforwardly.    

The corner of Weiqing's mouth hooked up into a cold smile, and said: "Everyone says that once a tree empties, the monkey will scatter, but my Master isn't dead yet. Who gave you the courage to do so?"    

The judge was speechless.    

Weiqing swaggered his way forward, and another judge walked towards him.    

Weiqing remembered that this judge was Zuo Ci's colleague from Mount Shu and his name was Yuan Huan.    

Yuan Huan brought Weiqing to change clothes and reminded him, "Weiqing, you should keep a low profile. Right now, there are only two evaluators left in the Xichuan City, me and Zuo Ci. The other eight are occupied by the people of Jiannan City, Mo Bei City. "Hehe, many people don't think so highly of you right now."    

Weiqing replied with a question: "What about you?"    

Yuan Huan laughed, "I'm not optimistic about you either." Do you see those three young men in yellow silk clothes? They are the seeded contestants from Bodhi Academy! "    

Weiqing looked at the three people who were especially obvious in the group, two men and one woman, and chuckled: "Nothing much."    

Yuan Huan laughed bitterly: "They are all Nascent Infant Stage's experts, among them, the Zong Zheng Sutra is already at the level of Peak of Nascent Infant Stage, known as East China Sea's number one Young Expert! Sigh, the youngsters these days are really getting stronger and stronger, even my old bones only have Peak of Nascent Infant Stage … "    

Weiqing glanced at the Zong Ancestor Scripture that just walked over, and revealed a demonic smile.    

What a beautiful man. If he were placed outside, he would definitely be considered a small piece of meat!    

After a while, Weiqing changed his clothes and walked towards the contestants.    

The first person Weiqing saw was the one whose reputation was not as good as his.    

He originally thought that the Young Expert that could stir up the entire Xichuan City was extraordinary, but in reality, Lv Futian's appearance was extremely ugly. He had a typical horse face with pimples, but in his hand was a fan with the word 'Zen' written on it.    

Seeing Weiqing walking over, Lv Futian chuckled: "Weiqing, you're such a big shot."    

Weiqing felt that Lv Futian was not someone who would be difficult to deal with, so he smiled at him and walked over. At this time, Xuanyuan Shiba, who was standing next to Lv Futian, looked at him with a hostile gaze. The corner of his mouth hooked up into a sinister smile, and he sneered: "First place in the preliminaries, can you not throw away your trump card?"    

Weiqing walked over and nodded: "That's right, I played the big card. You're going to bite me?"    

Xuanyuan Shiba raged and shouted: "You're courting death!"    

Weiqing cut straight to the point, and stood at the center, which was the position of first place in the preliminaries.    

Other than a few people, the rest of the people were looking at Weiqing with a weird look in their eyes. The thirteen youths standing in front of them could be considered the most outstanding young talents in the entire East China Sea. As a contestant from the Opening Period, Weiqing was standing at the C rank in the first row.