Just as Mingxuan was looking at it, Ye Qiao's voice came to his ears.
"Hurry up and follow Ye Qinghan to pick up the leaks."
He was slightly stunned, "How to pick it up?"
Ye Qiao just threw the stick to his senior brother, took a breath, and immediately started pointing: "Behind, behind Ye Qinghan, can you do a last hit? When he was about to kill the monster, you caught him by surprise from behind.
Kill them from the front so that they can be recorded in our number of kills."
Mingxuan was stunned for a moment and suddenly realized: "Master, I understand."
It turns out it can still be like this.
After giving some advice, Xue Yu and Ming Xuan quickly put up a concealment talisman and followed quietly behind Wenjian Sect. Ye Qinghan injured one of them, so they hurriedly ran over to touch up the wound shamelessly.
At this moment, Ye Qinghan didn't have time to pay attention to the people around him. He didn't even know that the two shameless guys from the Changming Sect were secretly picking up leaks from behind.
Xue Yu and Ming Xuan had the best relationship before Ye Qiao came to Changmingzong. The two often played together and had a tacit understanding when working together.
Mingxuan held the talisman with his fingertips and held up the formation to avoid being attacked by monsters. Xue Yu became even more decisive.
He directly picked up the alchemy furnace in his hand and smashed it, hitting it accurately.
Mingxuan looked at the former gentle and gentle Xue Yuyi who looked like a monster, and fell into strange silence.
He and Xue Yu can play together mainly because Xue Yu has a good personality.
Coming from the same Eight Great Families, Xue Yu has no lethality. He can only practice elixirs at most, and is not as violent as the two swordsmen.
Now good guys.
Ming Xuan was thinking about whether he should have a better attitude towards Xue Yu in the future. What if one day he got unhappy and cut off his head and used it as a ball to kick.
Xue Yu swung the monster flying towards him, "Why are you so dazed?"
Mingxuan flipped his fingertips and blew away several injured monsters. Seeing this, he shook his head solemnly, "It's nothing."
Ye Qiao noticed the movement of the two senior brothers picking up the pieces, and stayed away from them while passing the stick quietly.
As a result, Wenjian Sect and Chengfeng Sect were attacked even more miserably by monsters.
Looking at the sword cultivators flying around, Ming Xuan thought very briskly, let them fight, it would be good for the two of them to just pick up the pieces from behind.
On the jade slips, the numbers of the Changming Sect that had not fluctuated all the way to the end were rising sharply and crazily.
Zhou Xingyun was faster than the other two junior brothers and sisters, so he took the stick in his hand and specifically picked on the Sword Sect's team.
By the time Ye Qinghan realized something was wrong and struck with his sword, Zhou Xingyun had already disappeared.
Ye Qinghan's forehead twitched, and his facial expression was distorted uncontrollably.
Isn’t it amazing how fast it is?
Also, why is Zhou Xingyun following those people to join in the fun?!
…
Su Zhuo, who was far away in the secret realm, saw that the number of kills of the three sects on the jade slips was increasing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he was puzzled: "Where did they find the monsters?"
The Chang Ming Sect, which had always been firmly at the bottom, actually seemed to be vaguely surpassing them.
Su Zhuo always felt that it was not good to go on like this, but the senior brother was eliminated on the first day for some unknown reason, and the junior sister was nowhere to be seen. He and the other two senior brothers were the only ones. They were exhausted in order to find the monster's lair.
Run to the location on the map alive.
It turned out that they were all empty.
It was as if all the monsters and beasts had evaporated overnight.
The audience also followed suit and said anxiously: "You idiot, go find Ye Qiao."
"All the monsters were pulled away by her."
"If this continues, I always feel that the Yue Qing Sect is in danger."
The rankings on the jade slips are refreshing at a terrifying speed. So far, there are 5,000 monster beasts from the Wenjian Sect, 3,000 from the Chengfeng Sect, 700 from the Yueqing Sect, and 600 from the Blue Water Sect.
Chang Ming Zong, who had been staying at the bottom, had reached third place in just one day.
The Bishui Sect was quite lucky and encountered many monsters and beasts on the road. Thanks to their remaining disciples and the missing disciples, the five of them walked together in the secret realm, and the whole journey went smoothly.
Miaomiao looked at the rankings and muttered: "The Changming Sect is ranked third."
Bishui Sect is firmly in fourth place.
However, the Yue Qing Sect didn't know what happened, but it turned out to be the last place in the competition.
…
As the dazzling light of the teleportation array lit up, when the five days were up, all the direct disciples were sent out.
After the first game, the five sects’ points also dropped.
Ask the Sword Sect for two hundred points.
Cheng Feng Sect One Hundred and Fifteen.
One hundred of the Changming sect.
Bishui Sect fifty.
Yue Qing Zong Ling.
This ranking made both Xue Yu and Ming Xuan breathe a sigh of relief. The two people who won the third place by picking up the mistakes looked at each other and gave high fives happily.
People's joys and sorrows are not the same. After seeing the rankings, the Yue Qing Sect's group, except for Yun Que, all looked ugly. The sect still had to have a sense of honor, and the one ranked last would be laughed at.
When Ye Qiao passed by Yue Qingzong, he paused and blew a long whistle.
When Mingxuan saw this, he also joined in the fun and whistled along.
Oh haha.
so fun.
The faces of the five Yue Qing Sect members all changed.
Song Hansheng said in a serious tone: "Are you mocking us?"
"No." Ye Qiao raised his head as if nothing had happened, "We are third, so I can happily blow a whistle to celebrate, okay?"
"What about him?"
Mu Chongxi nonchalantly tapped time with her feet, imitating Ye Qiao and whistled, "I'm happy too."
Zhou Xingyun was silent for a moment, looking at their neat words, and said concisely: "I'm happy."
Seeing that Song Hansheng wanted to say something else, fans of Changmingzong immediately echoed:
"Hey, hey, hey, our Chang Ming Sect is the third one, what's the matter with whistling when you're happy?"
"Yes, yes, what is ridicule? We, the direct disciples, are just happy!"
"Can you, the Yue Qing Sect, manage the heavens and the earth to make others happy?"
"..."
Song Hansheng probably finally realized that he couldn't convince them, so he shut up in frustration.
Ye Qinghan, who got the first place, was also very aggrieved. He looked at Ye Qiao coldly, and gave the girl Shi Shiran a somewhat shaky smile. Probably because he wanted to see out of sight, he turned to his junior brothers and sisters and said: "
let's go."
"Although Wenjian Sect is the first, why do I feel that the first place is not as happy as Chang Ming Sect's third place?"
"I think Ye Qinghan is autistic."
The third ranked sect can overshadow the first ranked sect, which is the first time in the world of cultivation.
"For so many years, the Wenjian Sect has become so powerful that the disciples in the inner and outer sects are so crazy that they don't even recognize their parents anymore. It's the first time that I've fallen to the iron plate. It's strange that I'm not autistic."
"Who are you betting on?"
"I took the Wenjian Sect into custody."
"Chengfeng Sect."
"Yue Qing Sect, the Fu cultivators are quite strong."
Immediately, someone in the audience said weakly: "Since you have all taken custody of other sects, I will go and take custody of the Ming sect."
There are a total of 10,000 seats. Those who can come to watch the battle are well-informed monks from aristocratic families, or capable casual cultivators. Even if they are not good, there are some young ladies and young men from the cultivation world who come to join in the fun. In other words, they are not short of money.
.
Each bet is higher than the other.
Originally, there were few people in the Five Sects who were the Warden Mingzong, but after the baptism in the secret realm just now, they couldn't help but think, should they follow the Warden Mingzong in ordering spiritual stones?
"This is only the first one. There are many more to come. Let's see again. I'm still optimistic about Wen Jian Zong?"
"Then take your time and watch. I'll go to the warden Mingzong first. The gambling game will be over in a few days."
"..."
There was endless discussion around him, and Yun Hen stood up suddenly, feeling a little stunned in his heart, ready to chat with Ye Qiao when no one was around.
Considering this apprentice's performance in the competition, Yun Hen felt that as long as she returned to the clan obediently, he would not be unable to forgive her for her mistakes.
Ye Qiao, who didn't know what Yun Hen was thinking, ran back to the yard to sleep while no one was paying attention.
After they came out, Qin Fanfan's bright smile didn't stop when he saw the third ranking. He just wanted to talk to a few apprentices, but found that the biggest hero had disappeared long ago.
"Where is that girl Ye Qiao?" he wondered.
Mu Chongxi knew her better: "Have you gone to bed? She is also quite tired."
Been struggling for so long.
…
After the disciples of the five sects each went home, Song Hansheng scolded Yun Que, "Are you crazy? Follow the people of Wenjian Sect? Do you understand that we are hostile sects? As long as Ye Qinghan can go down there,
Hand, you will be eliminated first."
Yun Que was a little overwhelmed by the training, "...I'm sorry."
"The next game is the ancient battlefield." He said coldly: "You are not allowed to follow the people of Wenjian Sect anymore, do you hear me?"
The ancient battlefield is full of various ancient formations, and it is completely dominated by the talisman cultivators. Although the first game is a bit embarrassing, the second game will definitely restore your face.
If there is no talisman cultivator in the Sword Sect, they will definitely come to him for cooperation.
Song Hansheng just hoped that this junior sister would not lick her face and move closer to Ye Qinghan.
Yun Que lowered his watery eyes slightly and hummed a little aggrievedly. Apart from the people from Changming Sect, this was the first time a man treated her without any pretense.
Song Hansheng softened his tone and said casually, "That Ye Qiao, was there anyone in our Yue Qing Sect who was so shameless before?"
If their sect really had someone like Ye Qiao before, judging from her ability to get things done, it makes no sense that Song Hansheng didn't know about her until now.
Yun Que shook his head blankly.
In her impression, Ye Qiao was taciturn. Who knew how she could evolve after going down the mountain?
…
The descendants of the five sects are currently all living in the courtyard arranged by Wenjian Sect. Probably because they are afraid of fighting, they are not allowed to live together, but live in one courtyard per sect.
Ye Qiao fell asleep in a daze, and was picked up by Elder Duan Yu, who reviewed what happened in the secret realm.
As the culprit, she deserves to be questioned for a long time.
"What's going on with the stick in your hand?"
Ye Qiao reluctantly opened his eyes: "The one I picked up is called Duo Bamboo Shoot. I don't know what the situation is, but it is quite attractive to monsters."
I guess it's a good thing.
Duan Yu obviously felt the same way. After looking at it carefully, he said, "I'll find a few weapon repairers in a while and let them see if they recognize it."
After a pause, facing the great hero, Duan Yu's tone became more friendly, and he patted Ye Qiao on the shoulder: "Also, good job."
"Keep it up, let's try not to be last."
Ye Qiao nodded casually, his arm hurting a little from being slapped by Elder Duan.
After she came out of Elder Duan's courtyard with a pained look on her face like a ghost, the four senior brothers had already gathered together to discuss what to eat for dinner.
"Let's go down to the restaurant? Let's celebrate."
"No." Mu Chongxi pouted, "Everything in Fusheng City is so expensive."
I thought that the prices of goods in their Changming Sect were already very high, but I didn’t expect that the strong would have its own strong hand, and things near Wenjian Sect were even more expensive than them.
"A meal costs at least one hundred high-grade spiritual stones."
In fact, everyone present except Ye Qiao was quite wealthy, which could be seen from the hundreds of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of spirit stones they casually took out.
However, they were not very happy when they thought that the spirit stone was going to be given to the restaurant in Wenjian Sect's territory.
Ye Qiao rubbed the painful shoulder, turned to look at the senior brothers, and thought for a moment: "In that case, why not go to the next door sect. Song Hansheng still owes me money."
"We will take the spiritual stone he gave us to the restaurant then."
Spend the spiritual stones you took from the enemy's hands, so that you won't feel uncomfortable in your heart.
Ye Qiao had never had the chance to meet Yue Qingzong in the secret realm before, so now that there was still some time before the next secret realm opened, he went to collect debts.
Xue Yu, who was holding his chin, looked over and asked, "How much does he owe you?"
Ye Qiao thought for a while, "About a hundred thousand high-grade spiritual stones."
Mingxuan stood up immediately: "Let's go and collect the debt." With so many spiritual stones, Yue Qingzong cannot be taken advantage of.
"It's late at night." Xue Yu said silently, "They shouldn't be able to hear it, right?"
If you come directly to the door, you will be judged as causing trouble and provocation, and your competition points will be deducted.
"That's not easy." Mu Chongxi pulled out three gongs and drums, knocked them twice, and made a dull sound: "Use this."
"We just blocked their door and knocked. I don't believe Yue Qingzong can afford to lose face like this."
"It's not good." Xue Yu hesitated a little. He was seeking death like this because he always felt that the four of them would be criticized collectively.
"It's okay." Zhou Xingyun, who has always had no sense of presence, also spoke slowly: "We are third."
The implication is: they just won third place for the sect, and Master will not punish them for this kind of thing.
Senior Brother has already spoken, so there is absolutely nothing to worry about.
Mingxuan took out two talismans from the mustard bag and said, "I have amplified symbols. I will use this to shout when the time comes."
"Me, me, me. Leave it to me! I'll shout." Mu Chongxi was extremely excited.
Sleeping makes you numb, wake up high.
…
The moon was rising above the willow branches, and the quiet courtyard of Wuzong suddenly became lively.
Mu Chongxi took the lead and shouted loudly: "The Yue Qingzong will not pay back the money it owes."
Xue Yu said casually: "The sky is thundering."
Mingxuan: "Pigs and dogs are not as good as each other."
Ye Qiao: "I have lost all my conscience."
Zhou Xingyun burst out laughing, why did he add idioms to each of them?
Mu Chongxi walked in front and shouted slogans, and a few people behind him followed suit by beating gongs and drums. The noise was so loud that it directly woke up the people in other sects.
The first secret realm had just ended, and all the disciples were exhausted and fell asleep after returning to their respective residences.
They were all sleeping soundly at first, but Leng Buding was frightened by the sound and sat up.
"what's the situation?"
Could this movement be the Demon Lord invading the world of cultivation?
"..."
Qin Fanfan, who was in a dying condition, sat up in shock when he heard the noisy sounds of gongs and drums outside and the familiar shouts of several disciples. He wiped his face and took a deep breath.
I just feel that the face I just earned through third place has been completely lost tonight.
After finally finishing third, can't you guys keep a low profile?!