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Chapter 89 Meet the Competing Disciples

Chapter 89 Meeting the disciples participating in the competition

Author: Tangjiutang

Chapter 89 Meeting the disciples participating in the competition

Murong Yin looked confused and unbelievingly found the dagger bought from the weapon pavilion and solved the stone again.

The result was three in a row, all with curled blades.

Murong Yin: "."

Seeing that Murong Yin was about to explode, Mange finally said kindly: "Just use spiritual power to crush the stone skin, or let the little fox cub scratch it twice."

Murong Yin glared at him: "Since you knew and didn't tell me earlier, don't you know that these daggers also cost money?"

Prodigal child!

Murong Yin held the stone in his hand, wrapped in thunder spirit power. Soon the black-gray stone skin decomposed into countless pieces and fell to the ground, turning into dust.

A silver stone the size of an egg was exposed.

Murong Yin held it, sat on the ground, raised her hands to perform the sutra, and closed her eyes.

Wisps of silver energy entered Murong Yin's sea of ​​consciousness along the center of her eyebrows.

Deep in the sea of ​​​​consciousness, some dim little souls are practicing quietly with soul beads in their arms.

Feeling the strange power, the little Yuanshen opened his eyes, his glazed black pupils flashed with surprise, he held the beads and played with the same hand skills as Murong Yin, absorbing this energy freely!

About an hour later, the little soul regained its luster. He opened his eyes and looked at the excess energy around him. The little soul touched the bead, and the energy surged into the bead!

About a quarter of an hour later, Murong Yin opened her eyes and looked at the empty palms. The shock in her heart was unparalleled!

It is indeed rarer than the best spiritual stone, and it actually makes her spiritual power that has been depleted for a long time reach an unprecedented level!

It seems that she will look for more stones like this in the future!

"Sister, how are you?" Mange asked impatiently.

Murong Yin raised her lips: "Not bad!"

Murong Yin planted the medicinal materials obtained from the black market in the medicine field, poured some water from Yangquan, and then went to visit the sleeping little fox again.

Then after practicing elixirs in space for a day and night, I took a long sleep.

When the sky turned white, Murong Yin left the space.

After breakfast, Murong Yin went to Canglan Academy, got the list of contestants, and secretly summoned the disciples to gather at Canglan Academy.

Tomorrow is the annual competition in Nanyou Country, and it must be very dangerous!

The coolness of the morning was gradually dissipated by the warmth of the sun.

Ten disciples, including Murong Li, stood in the center of Canglan Courtyard.

In front of them, headed by Murong Qingcang, accompanied by two elders, Murong Yin and Murong Jinglan stood behind Murong Qingcang, ten steps away, sitting on wicker chairs, watching them quietly

.

A group of young disciples were suddenly watched so much by their elders, especially the elders and family heads. It would be a lie to say they were not nervous.

But there were also disciples who were bold and stared at Murong Yin with eager eyes!

The desire to spar in his eyes is about to overflow.

Murong Yin looked calm and composed as she walked up to the ten disciples under the spotlight.

His cold and calm eyes fell on the disciples one by one.

She lightly opened her red lips: "What are your thoughts on tomorrow's competition?"

Her calm tone made it impossible to guess what she was thinking.

However, this does not prevent the disciples from expressing their thoughts.

"Of course I have to compete seriously and win good results!"

"Yes! The head of the family chose a few of us and gave us such precious elixirs. When the competition is held tomorrow, we must fight our way out of the siege and bring the Murong family back to its peak!"

"Everyone in the family must know that our Murong family is still the largest family in the past!"

"The people of the Zhu family have done so much harm to us, this time we will definitely beat the Zhu family to pieces!"

"Yes! Break out of the siege and return to first place!"

As soon as one disciple spoke, another disciple would speak. Soon, all nine disciples expressed their opinions.

Most of them want to take revenge and regain their glory.

Murong Yin had a smile on her face and did not oppose them or stop them.

Although she wants them to act weak, she doesn't want them to be really "weak".

Noticing the small figure in the crowd, Murong Yin suddenly asked: "Murong Li, do you have any ideas?"

When the ten-year-old child heard his sister's question, his little face tightened. He didn't look like a coquettish person at all. He replied seriously: "Of course I hope to win, but I will fight how my sister said!"

The other disciples looked confused when they heard Murong Li's answer. Is there anything they don't know?

"Very good!" Murong Yin praised. Looking at the confused disciples, Murong Yin put away her smile and said: "I want you to lose as much as possible in the first round of the competition tomorrow! You must also try your best to protect yourself.

The injured lose the game!"

"What?"

After hearing Murong Yin's words, many disciples exclaimed in surprise.

Lose the game?

Make sure they heard it right! The eldest lady is not kidding, right?

Some disciples even looked at the faces of the elders involuntarily and found that they had no reaction at all.

"That's right!" Murong Yin's cold eyes widened and she said in a deep voice, "You just lost the game!"

"The final function of the Nanyou Country Competition is only to send talents to his royal family! It will not be of any help to everyone's cultivation!"

"The royal family of Nanyou Kingdom is so afraid of my Murong family, how can they sincerely allow our people to join the court as officials!"

"Kang, Tianxing Continent respects martial arts! You are a seven-foot tall man with a lot of blood. If you don't go out to fight and fight, you will languish in this small place for the rest of your life. You really have to be willing to do so!"

Murong Yin's voice was clear and resounding, and every word hit the hearts of everyone present.

"The whole country knows that I was thrown into the dark abyss before, but there is one thing that you all ignored. This girl came back intact!" Murong Yin talked about the past with an indifferent expression.

This reminder made the disciple react immediately.

Yes, the eldest lady is back safely, and she has the cultivation level of the early stage of Jindan!

Could it be said that Black Abyss has resources that allow people to practice or even improve their cultivation?

He stared at Murong Yin with burning eyes, hoping to get an answer.

Murong Yin knew what they were thinking without even looking: "There are indeed treasures in the Black Abyss, but with your current cultivation level, you can't go beyond the outer reaches of the Warcraft Forest, so how can you go to the Black Abyss!"

The illusion was exposed, and the light in many disciples' eyes went out.

Murong Yin didn't want to break their minds in cultivation, so her voice slowed down a bit: "I'm not trying to hit you, I'm just telling you a fact. In those few days in the Black Abyss, this lady saw for the first time what a world of strong people is! A world of strong people.

A look, a gesture, tyrannical strength, and the aura of looking down on the world, don't you yearn for it?"

"The eldest lady puts it lightly. We disciples are not talented enough and have few cultivation resources. How can we have such a day?" A disciple secretly muttered.

"If you don't have the talent, you won't be able to practice well. Don't you know that hard work can make up for weakness?" Murong Yin's powerful voice came: "If you want to practice, I have the resources! But, they are for those who have the heart to be strong.

Not to those cowardly practitioners!"

(End of chapter)


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