Chapter 123 Don’t worry, I will increase the hatred value for the teacher association
Mo Yu turned the page without raising his head.
"Sister, have you achieved a breakthrough?"
Chang Niang smiled and nodded, "It's just that the energy and blood lost for a thousand years have not yet fully returned. Those piano scores you wrote are really amazing. They can have such a powerful nourishing effect on me."
Mo Yu said: "It was originally meant for recuperation."
Chang Niang sat next to her and glanced at the book she was reading.
"Zhao Daguan died in the end. Her wife died on the way to escape, and his mother went crazy, leaving only her son alive."
Mo Yu suddenly put down the book in his hand.
"Senior sister! I've only read half of it!"
Chang Niang seemed to know this and raised her voice, "I'm sorry."
This apology has no sincerity at all.
Chang Niang held her hand down with one hand, and then whispered: "You may need to attract the attention of the piano saint."
Mo Yu didn't care at all, "Oh."
She wanted to put down this book and change to another one, but she was so interested in it that she couldn't put it down, and her eyebrows were tangled in confusion.
Chang Niang felt helpless when she saw her not caring at all.
"What this piano saint wants most in this life is to have a confidant. If he sees the piano score you wrote, he may think that you are that person, and maybe... he will come to pester you."
Mo Yu picked up another book and flipped through two pages. He still clicked on the book he had just read half-way through. He couldn't read it and it was boring.
"I just told him that I copied the music score."
Chang Niang chuckled and said, "Okay, I hope he believes it."
Half a month later, it was time for the sect competition.
Mo Yu has been reading the storybook in the room during this time.
Chang Niang occasionally came over to harass her and discuss matters such as cultivation and music scores with her.
For the first time, Mo Yu enjoyed the beauty of wasting his life.
Staying up all night reading a storybook is not very comfortable.
She is now wearing loose clothes, her hair is uncombed, and she looks slovenly. She sits in her yard all day long, holding a small storybook and reading.
There are more than 20 books, all written by Chang Niang. The plot has ups and downs, making Mo Yu nervous while reading.
When Wang Zhi and Yu Junhao came back from searching for medicinal materials, Mo Yu was nowhere to be seen, so they asked Chang Niang suspiciously.
Yu Junhao was a little happy.
"Junior sister, are you looking for a place to practice?"
Chang Niang, "...do you think she is someone who knows how to cultivate?"
Yu Junhao fell into silence.
Not like.
"She has been reading the story book I wrote recently and she is obsessed with it. If I hadn't taken the book away forcibly last night, she would have read it all night long."
Now Mo Yu is simply a book-addicted girl, completely obsessed with reading novels.
Seeing that the sect competition is coming soon, the disciples in the sect are all working hard to practice and try their best to improve their cultivation. Then they can have a good competition and show off their skills.
It seemed that only Mo Yu was the most laid-back.
Wang Zhi chuckled and shook his head, "We will set off the day after tomorrow. I'm afraid we will be targeted by many sects during this competition."
Yu Junhao asked in confusion: "Master, why are you being targeted?"
"Could it be that... Xuanyin Palace and Shuiyun Sect will still take action against us?"
Wang Zhi said: "Ah... no, being a teacher will increase the hatred value."
Chang Niang, Yu Junhao, "6."
Wang Zhi's face blossomed as he thought about his great plans for the future.
Their sect should be able to try to attack the fourth-grade sect now.
However, the fourth-grade sects include Jinyang Sect, Xuanyin Palace, and a few others that have not yet appeared, so it may be a bit difficult.
But it doesn't matter, he has Mo Yu's trump card.
It is still possible to rush to level 4.
At that time, as long as everyone hates Mo Yu, they will be in bad luck and be completely ruined like the Wang family. Thinking about it, they are a little excited.
"Chang Niang, after taking the elixir to nourish your body, you hide in the dark to protect Xiao Yu's safety."
Chang Niang nodded, "Yes, Master."
The sect competition held every five years is considered a grand event in the entire cultivation world.
Five years, for these cultivators, has passed by in a blink of an eye.
But it is very important to the development of the sect.
Every year, the sect recruits disciples from outside, just to absorb fresh blood.
However, this is only something that low-level sects need to do. Fourth-level sects and above will not recruit disciples on a large scale, but will focus on cultivating elite disciples of the sect.
Wang Zhi couldn't wait for his sect to enter the ranks of fourth-grade sects.
If you miss this time, you will have to wait another five years.
Early in the morning, Mo Yu stayed up all night and was still reading when he heard a knock on the door from outside.
"Little junior sister, it's time to set off." It was Yu Junhao's voice.
Mo Yu rubbed his eyes and went out with disheveled hair.
Seeing her current appearance, Yu Junhao was very surprised.
Mo Yu seemed to have not slept for a long time, his face was haggard, his eyes were dull, his hair was casually hanging on his shoulders, and his clothes were also wrinkled.
"I haven't seen you for a month, how did you become like this?"
Mo Yu looked at him impatiently, "Is something wrong? Let's go? Where are we going?"
Yu Junhao, "...junior sister, tomorrow is the sect competition, we have to go to the competition site."
Mo Yu frowned, "Can I not go? How can I still participate?"
"You must go, you are one of the master's direct disciples."
In his previous life, Mo Yu had never participated in this kind of sect competition and had no idea about the process.
"In an hour, the disciples who are going to participate in the sect competition will gather in the main hall. We will see you then."
Yu Junhao's tone left no room for doubt, giving Mo Yu no chance to refuse.
Before leaving, Yu Junhao said again: "Remember to change your clothes and take care of yourself."
This sect competition was conducted by two second-grade sects.
All first-level sects do not need to participate.
After all, it has been tens of thousands of years, and there is no doubt about the strength of the first-grade sects. There will be no second-grade sects to surpass them. The competition for sect level promotion basically occurs between lower-level sects.
The day before the competition, the two second-grade sects will inform all the sects of the location of the competition.
Mo Yu didn't know the entire selection process, so he went to the main hall to gather after two hours.
When she passed by, many disciples had already gathered.
Those who gathered again were all elite disciples of the sect, with cultivation levels at the Golden Core stage and above.
Yu Junhao stood beside Wang Zhi and waved to her, indicating her to come over.
Wang Zhi stood in a high position and smiled at the disciples in the audience.
"This time, the sect competition will enter the first floor of Chance Building from the Songshan entrance. I will take a hundred disciples of the sect there and set off this afternoon. I hope you can make preparations as soon as possible."
The disciples in the audience all looked excited.
The second elder had a smile on his face, "This is the first time in two thousand years that a competition is held in the Chancery Building. I don't know if there is something wrong with other sects."