The Shuiyun Sect disciples almost thought they had heard wrongly and were shocked.
"What? Admit defeat? We haven't even competed yet, and you're just admitting defeat?"
Although this kind of competition can't prove anything, it's not nice for a fourth-grade sect to lose to a fifth-grade sect. How could they admit defeat so easily?
The disciple was a little impatient, "I just admit defeat and let's not compete. You can leave today. I have other things to do and I don't have time to entertain you."
After saying that, several Jinyang Sect disciples directly drove the Shuiyun Sect people out.
The disciples of Shuiyun Sect stood there dumbfounded.
From time to time, some disciples of the Jinyang Sect passed by. They didn't even look at the disciples of the Shuiyun Sect. They were all in a hurry, busy with their own things.
"Quick, hurry up, the great elder is about to start classes. He has summoned all our foundation-building disciples to gather together. He said it has something to do with the natal magic weapon. Hurry over and have a look."
"The natal magic weapon? Everyone's natal magic weapon? What happened?"
"It's not clear yet, but since the great elders have come forward, it must be a big problem."
"Ah... I just got my natal magical weapon. I haven't practiced it thoroughly yet, and I haven't even memorized the decisive method."
"The third elder is also gathering disciples. Come over and have a look."
In the entire sect, no one cared about this competition at all.
The disciples of Shuiyun Sect feel that they are a bit redundant here.
As for Tuoyue Sect, Luan Ruo personally informed them.
Luan Ruo clasped his hands and said, "Everyone, our Jinyang Sect will be closing its doors soon. I hope we can meet again by chance."
He came to Mo Yu, smiled, and took out a package.
"There are things here that the master promised to you. By the way, there are also things that your master specially gave you. Miss Mo, I am going to be in seclusion for a while. We should be able to meet on the day of the sect competition. At that time, I will give you
Look at my freshly made natal magic weapon."
Mo Yu nodded, "Okay."
After Luan Ruo left, several disciples from the Tuoyue Sect came over and asked, "Uncle Junior, are you familiar with this Luan Ruo?"
"I've met him a few times, but I'm not familiar with him."
[Ding dong! You have a new check-in task, meet up with Shuiyun Sect within an hour. 】
This is when Yu Junhao came over, looking very pleased with himself, "Let's go, let's go find the Shuiyun Sect disciples and see which sect they want to challenge next."
While walking on the road, Yu Junhao specially used his pupil technique to look at them one by one.
The entire Jinyang Sect's disciples were surrounded by bursts of black energy, as if they were possessed by the God of Nirvana.
He touched the tip of his nose. The junior sister's body of bad luck was well-deserved.
It had only been two or three days since we arrived at Jinyang Sect, and the entire Jinyang Sect was in complete chaos.
From time to time, there would be disciples limping by with bandages on their bodies, but they did not discuss matters related to misfortune. Most of them were discussing the situation of their natal magic weapons.
Now that the sect master has found a way to improve the natal magic weapon, he naturally has to make the whole sect improve it as soon as possible. At this last moment, he must improve the cultivation of as many disciples as possible to ensure that he can be ranked among the fourth-level sects.
Longer.
They no longer paid much attention to these unfortunate events, as well as the fact that the competition simply gave up.
Improving their combat effectiveness in a short period of time is what they need to consider.
When they were approaching the sect, they saw Shuiyun Sect disciples coming from the other way.
The two escaped disciples of Tuoyue Sect obtained Yu Junhao's permission and came forward to greet them in a humble manner.
"Hey, Brother Liu and Brother Zhao, I heard that you won. I'm really happy and congratulated. Your Shuiyun Sect is getting more and more amazing now. You can actually defeat the disciples of the fourth-grade sect."
It is obvious that he will win without fighting...
Why do the compliments from Tuoyue Sect disciples sound so harsh?
"Shut up!"
The Shuiyun Sect disciples immediately drew their swords.
"Hey, didn't I praise you? Why do you no longer have the patience to listen to what others say? Are you in trouble after winning a fourth-grade sect?"
"You are looking for death!"
"Hey, calm down, why don't you know what is good and what is evil?"
[Ding dong! Your sign-in task is completed and you will receive a physical strengthening transformation. 】
Every time the system rewards these inexplicable things, Mo Yu can feel that something might be going on.
After completing two tasks related to Bai Roujing before, she obtained the Eight Gods Charming Body and broke through to the first level.
This body strengthening transformation...
Maybe it will be injured!
Mo Yu felt that the bones in her body were numb and itchy, making her shiver.
She scratched her face with her hands and saw Bai Roujing walking over not far away.
She wore a high ponytail, exquisite makeup, and an indescribable charm between her eyebrows.
The moment she appeared, she once again attracted everyone's attention.
Mo Yu looked back at Yu Junhao.
Yu Junhao frowned slightly, but his eyes were still on Bai Roujing, but he didn't seem to be completely attracted, but was thinking about something.
The leading disciple of Shuiyun Sect asked Bai Roujing, "What have you been doing? Why are you back now?"
Bai Roujing said calmly: "I'm just looking for an old friend to catch up on the past, let's go."
At this time, Yu Junhao really didn't put his thoughts on Bai Roujing.
He just wants to do one thing now.
That is to try to confirm your own thoughts.
Calmly activating the "Sky Eye", wherever he looked, the disciples of Shuiyun Sect were covered with black misfortune.
Suddenly, Mo Yu's voice sounded in my ears, "Senior brother, your pupils have turned blue. What kind of skill is this?"
In just a moment, the pupil technique dissipated and everything returned to normal.
"nothing."
Mo Yu stared at Yu Junhao's eyes for a long time. The dark blue light reminded her of many corresponding eye techniques.
"Brother, you are so smart."
Mo Yu gave a thumbs up, "So you also know that Bai Roujing's physique is a kind of mental control, so you used the pupil technique to deal with it, which can just offset the control."
Yu Junhao, "..." He really didn't think so.
However, after hearing Mo Yu's words, Yu Junhao looked at Bai Roujing again.
Sure enough, he found that Bai Roujing's allure to him had completely disappeared.
When he was bewitched before, he found that Bai Roujing seemed to be shrouded in a soft light. This soft light gave people an urge to follow her.
This impulse is like a physiological pull. Although his reason tells him that this is wrong, he cannot control his body at all.
This should be what Mo Yu calls mental control.
When the disciples of the sect on the side heard this, they bit the tip of their tongues and suddenly came to their senses.
"Little Master Uncle, you said this is a kind of mental control? I obviously already have a girl I like, but I don't know why, I lost my mind when I saw Bai Roujing. Little Master Uncle, I understand when you say this, I