Being stuck in the last few promotions, Ye Qiao was ranked very low. In contrast, Yun Que was faster. In just one month, his ranking reached over 300.

And Ye Qiao's daily routine at night is also very fixed. She just draws lots to find an opponent during the day, and is pulled by her senior brother to train at night. She has only broken through the golden elixir not long ago. There are many moves that can be used after the golden elixir. Zhou Xingyun looks very much like a man.

Mom, I took the trouble to teach her how to use it over and over again.

After having his little junior sister, Zhou Xingyun found that he was quite busy.

Not only was he busy stopping Ye Qiao from doing fancy things and was beaten to death, but he was also busy training her. In this case, Zhou Xingyun liked this atmosphere very much. At least, it was much better than the boring feeling before.

Ye Qiao looked at the four sword shadows, stepped on the breeze and shuttled through the slit. The magic weapon in his hand lengthened and turned over to create an afterimage, blocking his attack.

The shattered sword energy transformed in the next second and turned into chains that suddenly wrapped tightly around her.

Ye Qiao was so strangled that she couldn't move. Zhou Xingyun struck down with a light sword, and she was thrown to the ground. Looking at the yard where a hole was made, the corner of her mouth twitched.

Senior brother, you are so fierce.

The sword energy dispersed, and Ye Qiao lay down from the pit in pain, "Is that the sword energy taking form?"

"Yeah." Zhou Xingyun's tone was indifferent. There was a skill that Ye Qiao had not yet mastered at the golden elixir level or above.

"I demonstrated it just now, you should remember it."

He had no doubts about Ye Qiao's memory.

She nodded, indeed she remembered.

"Imagine its shape. Focus your consciousness on the sword energy. Then use it to hit me."

Ye Qiao was extremely perceptive. She imitated Zhou Xingyun's gesture with a movement of her wrist, and a white gas shape suddenly swooped up. Zhou Xingyun calmly waved away the sword energy she had finally gathered, "Continue."

The transformation of sword energy consumes a lot of spiritual energy. Ye Qiao's spiritual root will absorb the spiritual energy on its own and replenish it quickly. It can condense the sword energy for a long time. Repeatedly, this can just train the degree of condensation of her sword energy.

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Changming Sect has been like this for many days in a row, and gradually the sect next door has become accustomed to the noise coming from them from time to time.

Zhu You frowned in disbelief when he saw the condensed sword energy in the air in the middle of the night: "With so many sword energy transformed, won't they be empty?"

"Ye Qiao should be the only one who made it." Ye Qinghan was a little tired. He kept pushing the list to the top 100 and basically didn't sleep. He pursed his lips and added lightly: "But, she is now

If you are in the golden elixir stage, there is nothing to be afraid of."

I'm also glad that she has the golden elixir, otherwise it would be really difficult.

In the Changming Sect, there is only one diligent person named Xue Yu. It is certain that he will be in the top ten.

Originally, there were only a few alchemy cultivators, and the number of talented alchemy cultivators in the whole world of cultivation could be counted on ten fingers. However, alchemy cultivators were all very stubborn and would not admit defeat even if they were beaten to death. He could only compete one game at a time.

In the past few days, he had been almost selfless in competition. Ye Qiao respected King Juan's efforts, but she also realized that Xue Yu's mental state was too depressed every time he came back.

None of them went to the stadium to watch Xue Yu compete. After all, there was nothing to watch in a crushing situation.

But Xue Yu, his mental state is not so bad, right?

"What happened to you?" Ye Qiao poked him, "Are you okay?"

Xue Yu was in a daze, "It's okay."

Several people hesitated to speak. He didn't look like he was okay.

But Xue Yu fell asleep after he came back. They looked at each other and prepared to go to the Dan Xiu Arena to take a look tomorrow.

There are relatively few people in the alchemy arena. They are not in a one-on-one mode, but a group of alchemists gather together to compete. It is said that the appearance, grade, and quantity of the elixirs are.

Not to mention anything else, the appearance of the elixir alone was enough for Ye Qiao to fail the exam. She was extremely lucky that the one she applied for was a sword cultivator.

There were hundreds of spectators sitting outside the venue who came to join in the fun. The arrival of the four people was inconspicuous. In addition to the regular clothes they were wearing, Ye Qiao was dressed in dark blue clothes and held her chin up as she looked at the scene below.

"The alchemy competition is so boring." Mingxuan covered his eyes lazily, trying to sleep.

It makes people have no desire to continue watching.

The first half of the game was held normally, which made a few people suspect that Xue Yun's poor energy was simply because he was too good.

"He's so vain." Mingxuan slandered him unceremoniously.

Ye Qiao agreed: "It's weaker than me."

"..." You two, please don't get into such weird topics!

Until the second half of the game, Ye Qiao, who was still lying in the auditorium and occupying several seats because of her lack of quality, suddenly sat up. She blinked slightly and keenly captured the presence of spiritual consciousness in the venue.

Xue Yu.

Ye Qiao raised his eyebrows, stared straight into the field, and said calmly: "Someone is using his spiritual consciousness to interfere with him."

No wonder my mental state is so bad every time I come back.

The co-author was targeted several times in a row.

However, it is also understandable that there are only a few alchemy cultivators, so if you can take advantage of the opportunity, you can kill every one.

This is also the reason why Xue Yu didn't tell them. The Danxiu competition is easier than other competitions, and the other four people should be busy. Telling them will only add unnecessary worries.

Mu Chongxi stood up, "What should we do?"

Mingxuan sneered, picked up the shoe of a spectator outside the venue, rounded it with his hand, and hit it hard into the venue with precision, "I let you intervene.

Never doubt the accuracy of a talisman practitioner.

They throw talismans with almost perfect accuracy, not to mention a shoe.

The man who was secretly trying to disturb Xue Yu with his consciousness was instantly knocked backward by the shoe.

He was furious: "Who?! Who is attacking me?"

Mingxuan, the culprit, smiled as if nothing had happened and said, "Your father."

"Wuhu." Ye Qiao's eyes lit up.

Just in time, she stuffed several steamed buns into her mustard bag, and they were probably almost hard. Ye Qiao caught them in her hand, threw them up, and then accurately hit several other alchemy cultivators.

"Are you sick?" They couldn't bear it anymore.

When I looked up, I saw several good-looking boys and girls, smiling and starting to hit people without any quality.

Xue Yu was stunned for a moment. He also saw a few fellow disciples outside the court. He paused with his fingertips and was somewhat moved. However, why did their sect always take such an unconventional path?

Seeing these Changming clan members having a great time smashing things around outside the field, the elders frowned.

What kind of weird style is this?

"stop!!"

The person in charge of the Eight Families couldn't sit still and warned without thinking: "As members of the Changming Sect, you are not allowed to throw anything into the venue. If you violate it again, points will be deducted!"

"Tsk."

Mingxuan hadn't smashed enough. He leaned back and smiled: "Rules, rules are rules. Only the eight of them have a lot to do."

In the Changming Sect, Xue Yu signed up for alchemy cultivation alone, and he fell into the category of fighting alone.

The others are all organized alchemists, gathered together to interfere with his judgment of herbal medicines intentionally or unintentionally.

You know, you can really become famous if you win a personal biography.

Don't worry about how you win, just look at Ye Qiao and you will know that as long as you can win, no matter how cheap you are, people will like you.

Mu Chongxi curled her lips: "Those who interfered with Xue Yu are all direct descendants of the Eight Families, and they are quite talented."

They are all rare talents.

The organizer is the Eight Families, and the top management turns a blind eye to this kind of immoral behavior.

Ye Qiao tilted his head: "The eight families are so unreasonable?" Only the state officials are allowed to set fires, but the common people are not allowed to light lamps. What kind of truth is this?

Mingxuan snorted, "They have always been like this. They are such a powerful family, and they are not used to reason with ordinary people like us."

Zhou Xingyun glanced at him and felt that Mingxuan had become increasingly indiscriminate in his attacks recently.

Ye Qiao raised his hand and asked the referee and person in charge: "Let me ask, does their intervention with spiritual consciousness not violate the rules?"

The other party was calm and composed. When he saw that it was Ye Qiao who was asking the question, he raised his eyebrows and replied calmly: "This is just a trivial thing to do within the scope of the rules, that's all." The last two words were emphasized.

It's heavy and full of warnings.

He knows Ye Qiao.

After the competition, no one knew about her, but even Ye Qiao couldn't participate in the alchemy competition. What could she do?

Ye Qiao looked at him with enlightenment, "Now that I say that, it means that off-site intervention is allowed, right?"

"Can."

Things have happened that disturb people's atmosphere on the field, so it is natural to intervene outside the field.

But no one can intervene in someone else's alchemy from the sidelines. Being so far away, what can even Ye Qiao do?

"Are you going to start acting like a monster again?" Mingxuan opened his eyes and became more energetic.

"Don't say that. I'm just doing some simple things within the rules. That's all."

Ye Qiao casually took out the red lotus cauldron from the mustard bag and smiled slightly.
To be continued...