"The Changming Sect, interfere in the sect competition!!"

After the competition, the referee rushed to where Wenjian Zong was, rushed in angrily, and shouted angrily without thinking.

He saw the Sect Master of Wenjian Sect sitting there, barely suppressing his anger, and said in a cold voice, "Sect Master, please make the decision."

He said this in a reserved way.

Just Ye Qiao's shit-smelling elixir made all the elixir cultivators burst into flames. It's so simple! He deserves to be punished for his crime!!

The leader of Wenjian Sect was silent for a moment. When he heard that it was Changming Sect, he felt strangely that he was not surprised, so——

"Who did it? I will punish them severely when the time comes!"

A group of geniuses exploded together. This kind of spectacle was quite explosive in the world of cultivation.

The referee was filled with indignation: "Ye Qiao."

The sect leader suddenly said: "Oh, then it's okay."

He asked why this month was weird.

Strangely, it turned out that Ye Qiao was not a demon.

The referee looked at his unconcerned look and was particularly dissatisfied: "But by doing this, she is disrupting the order inside and outside the field."

The leader of the Wenjian Sect glanced lightly and said amusedly: "Don't think that we don't know about the interference of spiritual consciousness that you eight families secretly allowed."

Since it is a great competition, there is an opposition between the Five Sects and the Eight Families. Everyone wants the disciples of their own family and sect to win the competition. Xue Yu is a member of the Xue family, but he is now helping the Changming Sect in the competition. In this case, no matter

Target who he targets.

"You did the first grade of junior high school yourself, don't blame others for doing the fifteenth grade."

The referee's face stiffened.

…

On the other side, after the alchemy competition, the courtyard of the Changming Sect.

Ye Qiao violently pushed Mingxuan to the ground. The two had just had a simple sparring match, and it ended with her winning.

Mingxuan took a mouthful of dirt and opened his eyes slightly: "Bah, bah, bah."

"Hitting someone is not a slap in the face."

Seeing his reaction, Ye Qiao complained: "It's not like you haven't seen me when I was beaten by Elder Duan and I was lying down. You were just pushed to the ground."

When she and Mu Chongxi were beaten in turn, Mingxuan smiled brightly.

"Of course you can lie down horizontally or vertically." Mingxuan got up from the ground, opened the folding fan, and raised his chin slightly: "But I will always be charming."

Is it appropriate for his elegant face to be pushed to the ground and hammered?!

Ye Qiao rolled her eyes at him and ignored him. She had been a little distressed these past few days. Her recent luck was a little too much. "I can't find those monks who can fight. They are all eight or nine hundred foundation-building monks." So she just said.

I can rub Mingxuan to relieve the qi.

No, her luck is poisonous.

Do we really want her to start from the 1,000th place and move up?

Is it true that no one admits defeat?

Can't you see that she is also very strong?!

Mu Zhongxi held her chin up and expressed false sympathy to her for a few seconds, "The outside world's current evaluation of you is that your strength is unknown, but you have many ideas. You have to change their stereotype."

Ye Qiao recovered from the painful experience. She was ranked low. If no one was willing to admit defeat, she could only draw lots one by one and move up.

This damn thing lasts until the year of the monkey and the month of the horse.

No one admits defeat. If they want to steadily enter the third round, they can only stay awake every day and be a liver emperor.

"If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have shown off."

It seems that everyone thinks she is weak, and everyone who draws her is very excited.

Ye Qiao, whose mentality was shattered, impatiently knocked down a few talismans. She had a lot of equipment, and those below the peak level of foundation building did not need to waste time.

The elders who were always observing Ye Qiao also noticed her movements.

"Ye Qiao's ranking has changed."

"What the hell is this kid doing?"

She used to be outside of a thousand, but now she is over eight hundred. At her slow pace, when will she be able to catch up with the progress of other direct descendants?

Some monks analyzed:

"I have observed Ye Qiao for several games, and they are basically solved with Fu Xiu. Needless to say, Fu Xiu is very arrogant, but that is not the point. The point is that those who fight her are indeed very weak, and there are also those who are in the Qi training period.

It’s not easy to crush her at the golden elixir stage.”

Fans of Ye Qiao were a little anxious: "So, when will we, Langlang, draw a golden elixir-level, serious opponent?"

Ye Qiao's luck is indeed very good. She has never met a strong person. Let's say it is bad, it is indeed quite bad. She can't even meet a strong person, so everyone wants to challenge her.

"Who said Ye Qiao is unlucky? The opponents drawn in the lottery are all good at building foundations and practicing Qi. I also want to be as unlucky as her."

In fact, it is not impossible for people like her to be lucky, but who makes her the most famous?

I wanted to meet the one who was rumored to have won the first place, and I was looking forward to seeing her compete, but her opponents were all practicing Qi in a group.

In contrast, Ye Qiao was also in a very fucked up mood.

Most of the masters had gone to the first round, but she was still wasting her time in the second round. The ones she drew were all around the foundation building stage. She was as stubborn as Dan Xiu, but refused to admit defeat, threatening to see what she was like.

What is the ability of personal transmission?

"I'm just a loser." She lay down on the ground and began to face Zhou Xingyun, "Then I won't let a group of foundation-building Qi practitioners challenge me."

Both of them had their faces crossed, exuding despair.

Look at the grievances that are heavier than those of ghosts.

Ye Qiao was extremely lucky, but Zhou Xingyun was a bit unlucky. In the second round, all he encountered were monks at the Golden Core stage. Fortunately, those people were sensible and readily admitted defeat.

There is still a heated discussion about Ye Qiao on the forum.

"It is said that Chang Mingzong has been training against Ye Qiao these days. If she ignores her realm, won't Mu Chongxi be allowed to give way to her in a fight?"

Mu Chongxi scolded her in her heart.

Let your mother.

If he wants to, he must make it work.

Moreover, it was not him who trained Ye Qiao, but his senior brother! Zhou Xingyun was really ruthless in his training. Ye Qiao grew up extremely quickly in the beating.

"No, no, no, Ye Qiao, please find a master. I don't want to see those idiots talking anymore. They are simply insulting my IQ."

Mu Zhongxi covered her face in pain.

Ye Qiao: "I'm lucky, I can't help it."

Zhou Xingyun came over and said faintly: "If things continue like this, you will have to fight without sleep to advance to the third round."

Xue Yu suddenly thought of something and slammed the wooden table: "Let senior brother come, he is unlucky."

Makes sense.

Zhou Xingyun was a little speechless as everyone looked at him with the eyes of someone who had been given a great responsibility, but finally he drew a lot for her.

No. 190, this ranking is not low, to be in the top 200, it must be in the golden elixir stage.

Now everyone was in high spirits.

"I've got a master!!"

Mu Chongxi: “AaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaImby”

"Who are you looking for?" Mingxuan blinked. After he said this, the others fell silent for a moment.

Several other people were busy collecting points, and soon Ye Qiao thought of Xie Chuxue who was following him in the yard to join in the fun.

She, a junior uncle, has nothing to do all day long. If it weren't for her pretty face, she would really look like a jobless vagrant who is chewing on his old age.

In fact, besides Xie Chuxue, there are others.

But neither Qin Fanfan nor Elder Zhao could do such an unqualified thing as letting the sect leader and elders secretly inquire about information from the monks.

…

Xie Chuxue was very fast. At night, Ye Qiao heard a knock on the door and just opened the door. The next second she was startled.

"Na na na." Xie Chuxue, who was hanging upside down, suddenly came closer and said hello with a smile, "I've brought you news."

"The next opponent is Song Gang. Early stage of the Golden Core."

When they heard it was Jin Dan, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

There is a huge difference between the golden elixir and the golden elixir, especially the difference in spiritual roots. Even Mu Chongxi cannot beat him at the same level, let alone the ordinary golden elixir stage.

They are not too worried about Ye Qiao. They are not afraid that their opponents are too strong, but they are afraid that their opponents are too weak.
To be continued...