Duan Yu trimmed a few strands of his beard and calmed down for a moment: "Really?"
Ye Qiao nodded: "Really."
Duan Yu: "Damn it."
No wonder, he said why Ye Qiao is so useless, he only studied co-writing for a year, and Mu Chongxi achieved such results in one year, he almost woke up laughing in his dreams.
Not to mention Mu Chongxi, Ye Qinghan could not reach the level of Ye Qiao after only one year of training.
He was a genius, but he was also a delayed genius. Duan Yu's heart ached even more, so in the second half of the night, he beat Ye Qiao even harder.
"..."
Ye Qiao hurriedly leaned back to avoid the opponent's fierce punch: "Is this how you treat geniuses?"
Duan Yu: "Who told you that you are talented?"
It's a pity that others don't know Ye Qiao's swordsmanship level, otherwise he would be able to carry Ye Qiao out to show off.
On the first night after returning to the clan, Ye Qiao was the only one injured.
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Xiao Qi was taken away by Mu Chongxi yesterday. The next morning, when he saw Ye Qiao, who had black circles under his eyes and had been beaten up all night, he raised his eyebrows: "What were you doing in the middle of the night?"
Did you go digging a grave late at night?
Ye Qiao smiled miserably, "I was taught swordsmanship by Elder Duan overnight."
"Oh." Mu Chongxi didn't react much, "Then you really should practice." After all, Ye Qiao's lack of proficiency in swordsmanship was indeed a shortcoming.
Mingxuan simply sat down and rubbed the boy's head, "Can we take him with us into the secret realm this time?"
Before dawn in the back mountain, a group of hard-working bees came out to practice sword practice. Ye Qiao lay down on the ground and said, "I guess not."
The domain thing is too buggy. If it were to be brought out, not only the elders would be unhappy, but the direct descendants would also be the first to quit.
"Then leave it to the master?"
Xiaoqi was unhappy: "I don't want it."
"I can hide it secretly with you." He looked at Ye Qiao pitifully.
Something like ghost energy quietly falls on a certain place on the clothes and will not be easily noticed. In addition, it has a domain and can avoid being discovered.
Ye Qiao: "You try it first."
Xiao Qi quietly turned into a ball of black mist, and then dispersed around Ye Qiao's clothes and quietly hid them all, so that he really couldn't notice anything wrong.
"Okay." Mingxuan gave a thumbs up, "That's it, at worst, we won't let him come out after entering the secret realm."
Isn’t this more reliable than Qin Fanfan raising a child?
"Let's go. Let's go and ask the Sword Sect for peace first." After letting Xiao Qi hide, they had to rush to the courtyard where the major sects gathered overnight, and each sect also returned to the courtyard one after another.
Prepare in advance for the next secret realm.
It is worth mentioning that these direct disciples stay up at night and start thinking about how to disrupt their opponents.
Anyway, the fourth game is still some time away, so why not take the opportunity to disgust your opponent?
Some of them were drugging, while others were knocking on wooden fish in the middle of the night. Ye Qiao, who was woken up, wanted to pick up a brick and hit them on the head to wake them up.
It was very lively a few nights ago. When Xie Chuxue heard about it, she smiled and said, "It's okay."
"Soon they will be more lively."
…
Ye Qiao took several naps in one go. When she woke up, she found that the candles in the windows of other sect courtyards should have dimmed at this time in the past. Today, for some unknown reason, they were all lit.
She opened the door, and several other people gathered together, all lighting candles and each holding a book.
Ye Qiao was quite uncomfortable with the collective appearance of intellectuals. She touched her arm and said with a slight hesitation in her voice: "What are you doing?"
"Endorsement." Mingxuan knew that she had slept for several days and didn't know what happened: "The assessment will be tomorrow."
"Public execution for failure, to top a flower pot."
"...Ha." This was no less than a bolt from the blue for Ye Qiao.
"Come on. Junior Master Shu has already found one for us." Xue Yu raised his head back and began to recite.
No one can sleep tonight.
Ye Qiao: "Are you serious?" Her eyes widened slightly, "Did this exist in the world of cultivation before?"
"Not before." Zhou Xingyun looked more and more helpless, and his tone was mournful, "Maybe he added it after seeing the difference in IQ among the disciples of the cultivation world."
I hate it so much, but it’s no use.
Not only them, but also several other sects. This night, everyone stopped poisoning and harassed their opponents. They all stayed up all night to study and endorse.
After seeing so many biographies, I fell into crazy endorsements overnight.
The elders were extremely satisfied with the crazy look they had burning the midnight oil to fight.
This is the spirit that their true disciples in the world of cultivation should have!!
Be diligent and studious!
…
no.
Why are you still endorsing me after you’ve already stepped on the horse? Is this reasonable?
Ye Qiao was so tired that she almost died of sleepiness. Even if she had a photographic memory, reading these books in one night was enough.
After reciting the book until late at night, Ye Qiao gradually became obsessed.
She held KFC in her arms and felt happily that KFC was about to take the same exam as them and it was time to find a better school for him.
KFC: “…”
That night, the courtyards of the five sects were all lit up, and everyone gathered around to ask each other questions and recite.
Ye Qiao even tried to use some crooked tricks, trying to make cheat sheets and pass on the answers.
Early the next morning, everyone stayed up all night. Ye Qiao had to take the exam three times at a time, and passed the Dan Xiu assessment. Because Dan Xiu were all good students, only Ye Qiao couldn't find an organization to write cheat sheets with.
Comparing the calmness of the alchemy cultivators, when she came to the sword cultivator assessment, she found that all the sword cultivators were very anxious. Ye Qiao found the organization strangely.
In the assessment class, Ye Qiao brought a book and cooperated with Mu Chongxi. The two quickly passed the answers and cheat sheets in their hands. Chu Xingzhi was tired of doing the questions, so when he saw their actions, he immediately knocked
The wooden table said silently: "Take me one."
"You, a Qian Jian Sect, still want our Chang Ming Sect's cheat sheet?" Mu Chongxi sneered back, "You're dreaming!
Chu Xingzhi groaned: "Elder..."
Ye Qiao quickly threw it to him with quick eyes and hands, telling him to shut up.
The three of them cooperated with each other while copying, and they gradually forgot about themselves.
So much so that even those who asked how the great elder of the Sword Sect came to his death had no idea.
"What are you doing?"
Ye Qiao subconsciously replied: "Cheat sheet."
After saying that, a cold feeling ran down her back, and she turned around to see the old man's unsmiling face.
"..." It's over.
"Ye Qiao."
"Chu Xingzhi."
"Mu Chongxi."
"Zero points."
Ye Qiao: "Ah."
"ah!!"
"Ahhhh."
The three of them were so angry that they turned into groundhogs. After Ye Qinghan, who was sitting in the back, finished answering the questions, he took the time to glance at the three people who were convulsing and said in a calm voice: "Stop barking."
Every time there is a Changming Sect, it is noisy.
Ye Qinghan has been exposed to swords since he was a child, and of course he doesn't find it difficult. Zhu You is a good student, so the only three people in the sword training group are miserable.
The words are divided into two parts.
After taking the sword cultivator exam, she had to take other exams. The Talisman Cultivator's courtyard was also not peaceful. Several explosive talismans were flying everywhere, and she was almost blown up as soon as she stepped in.
"Are you fighting?"
Mingxuan smiled slightly, and the talismans flew from his fingertips, "It's just a friendly discussion."
As soon as he finished speaking, all kinds of talismans exploded, making everyone dizzy.
The Yue Qing Sect and the Chang Ming Sect had been feuding for a long time. They both smashed talismans at each other in the name of competition and tested each other's strength.
But when a few Fu cultivators with vengeance got together, the yard was almost demolished. The moment the dust started flying, everyone looked disgraced, as if they had returned from digging coal somewhere.
In the end, as expected, except for a few good students like Song Hansheng and Ye Qinghan, all of the group were judged to have failed.
A bunch of people stood together, with a flower pot on their heads. You yawned and I yawned. Their neat appearance made the monks passing by look stunned.
"What are you doing??? These direct descendants?"
"Practice new techniques?"
"It's the first time I see so many living descendants of the Five Sects. I'm a little excited."
All kinds of people and services are intertwined, and it is a beautiful scenery to gather together.
This kind of public execution failed to do any harm to Ye Qiao. She was so sleepy that she wanted to sleep.
They are really brotherly sects. The flower pots are all in groups. People who don't know outside would think that these five sects are now happily working together.
Xue Yu, who was passing by, saw this scene and laughed so hard that he almost couldn't straighten his waist.
Mingxuan was jealous: "You really deserve to die, why aren't you here?"
Xue Yu spread his hands: "Who told you not to listen to the class?"
The monks who passed by and saw this scene were also talking:
"Ye Qiao and Qin Huai are next to each other. What does this mean? It's love."
"Fart, then Mu Chongxi and Chu Xingzhi are still next to each other. When they two meet, it's up to you to see who makes the first move."
"I was in a bad mood today, but when I saw them, I laughed."
"Are all the direct descendants uneducated?"
"No, there are exceptions to everything. Aren't the people from the Song family, the Ye family, Zhu You, and Si Miaoyan all good students?"
yes.
So, Changming Sect, are you poisonous? Four of the five are here.
…
Several people were pushing the flower pots, and someone started fighting behind them. The five sects were not dealing with each other, and it was more likely to cause trouble when they got together. Ye Qiao took a nap, and Mu Chongxi and Chu Xingzhi
The fight started at the golden elixir stage.
The others immediately moved out of the way.
Mu Chongxi had taken the inheritance in the past few days and wanted to find someone to practice with. Chu Xingzhi was at the same level as him. The collision caused a ripple, and the sword energy almost swept towards the melon-chicken next to him.
There was too much noise between the two of them.
This caused other relatives who were not present to come over and watch.
Ye Qinghan squinted his eyes and happened to see Mu Chongxi's sword. He asked: "New sword technique?"
Ye Qiao remained silent and did not reveal anything about the inheritance, but it did not prevent Yun Que from speaking. The girl's voice was soft and soft: "It is an inheritance given by a senior. You don't need to learn it, you can learn it directly."
Co-authoring is opportunistic.
Ye Qinghan was a little disdainful.
"Under the same level, Chu Xingzhi can tie with Mu Chongxi."
"But if there is an inheritance, Chu Xingzhi will suffer a bit."
Mu Chongxi's several attacks were unsuccessful, and he could only catch him by surprise when he used new sword techniques. On the contrary, Chu Xingzhi was very fierce, with all his moves coming right in his face.
"Having studied the Qingfeng Jue so thoroughly, it seems that the Wenjian Sect is strong if he doesn't sleep every day and practices swordsmanship." Ye Qiao touched his chin.
"Who told you that you only know these two tricks?" Ye Qinghan said with disdain.
Ye Qiao raised his eyebrows, are you still being looked down upon?
"I'm afraid they haven't studied our methods too much." Mingxuan clicked his tongue twice, "They've been fooled."
Ye Qiao murmured softly, thoughtfully, "It seems so, but their swordsmanship..."
In her opinion, the difficulty is not bad and she can learn it.
As long as Mu Chongxi fights for a little longer.
In the end, the discussion between the two ended in a draw. Chu Xingzhi smiled, walked up to them, and silently taunted: "Does your Changming Sect only know the Qingfeng Jue?"
"Ye Qiao?"
Ye Qiao, who was named, glanced at him and asked, "Want to fight?"
"It's just a discussion. I've been curious about you for a long time." Chu Xingzhi only had a vague idea of each other's strength. Chu Xingzhi's only impression of her was that she ran very fast and learned a lot of things.
Chu Xingzhi didn't see any other outstanding features.
There was a lot of commotion during the sparring session between the disciples, and most people reacted blankly.
"Ye Qiao? How dare she fight Chu Xingzhi?"
"If we were to compete, Chu Xingzhi would be better in cultivation, and Mu Chongxi was just a draw. How could Ye Qiao dare to agree?"
"..."
"Chu Xingzhi and Mu Chongxi started fighting."
When Qin Fanfan received the news, he was not surprised: "Isn't that normal?"
He had a hunch after watching the big match that sooner or later these two sticks would have a fight.
"The main thing is that Ye Qiao also joined."
Depend on.
He still really doesn't know how much Ye Qiao weighs, but the experience accumulated in building foundations and golden elixirs is also different. Isn't that looking for death?
Qin Fanfan was so excited that he jumped up and went straight to the training ground: "Boldly ask the Sword Sect, don't hurt the genius of our sect!!"
…
Si Miaoyan looked puzzled: "Fighting is prohibited during the competition."
It’s not even time for the individual competition yet.
However, this year's great individual competition, which is held once in a century, can be simply called the grudge match between the descendants.
The addition of Ye Qiao caused the five sects to have grievances against each other. Who can succeed in revenge depends on which person's ability is stronger.
Song Hansheng said with a strange tone, "That's what their sword cultivators are like."
If you want to fight, it's better to knock over the training ground. Points will be deducted for both cases.
Ye Qinghan's eyebrows were indifferent, and he pursed his lips, "I'm also curious about how people who can achieve the third level of cultivation are like the first skill of swordsmanship."
Yun Que responded softly: "I'm certainly not as good as Senior Brother Chu."
Although these words were mixed with some personal grudges, what Yun Que said was true. The Qingfeng Jue in Ye Qiao's hand was flowing like clouds and flowing water, and when it collided with Chu Xingzhi's sharp sword energy, he was completely invincible in the same realm.
Zhu You frowned: "Ye Qiao's technique with the sword looks quite awkward. It would be weird if he wasn't pressed down and beaten."
Too strange.
Why is it that Ye Qiao joined the Yue Qing Sect when he was a child and learned swordsmanship for more than ten years?
Ye Qinghan had no reaction to this result: "She only knows the Qingfeng Jue."
They had studied the Qingfeng Jue overnight, focusing on speed and injuring people invisible. As long as they caught the speed and pattern of their swords, it would be easy to find flaws.
But I always feel like it won't end so easily.
Ye Qiao's swords fell in vain several times in a row, and Chu Xingzhi laughed sarcastically.
Ming Xuan didn't understand the competition between sword cultivators, but he could also tell that Ye Qiao was at a disadvantage.
"What does Ye Qiao want to do?" Mu Zhongxi and Ye Qiao often train together. It stands to reason that she would not use so many Qingfeng Jue when she found that she was missing.
A few swords behind, Ye Qiao turned over and dodged two sword shadows that looked like sharp blades. When Chu Xingzhi approached, she turned her wrist and lifted the sword back four or two times.
Chu Xingzhi had seen the sword Qingfengmingyue a long time ago. He raised his hand to block it and easily resolved it.
With a backhand expression, the young man turned his sword posture, formed the sword technique, and slashed straight at Ye Qiao.
It was coming menacingly. Ye Qiao had seen him draw his sword before. Elder Duan's kick was not in vain. She dodged on the spot and used the first Qingfeng Jue move.
Chu Xingzhi saw it and twitched the corners of his lips. His expression was still a little careless. He had already prepared his defense in advance and waited for Ye Qiao to do nothing.
Unexpectedly, the girl suddenly changed her sword technique in the next second, and Wenjian Zong was caught off guard with her hand gesture. The moment Chu Xingzhi raised his hand, she used the same sword technique that he had used just now, with a streak of light that cut through the sky.
The force fell on the Xuanjian in his hand.
With the crisp sound of the opponent's long sword breaking into half, Ye Qiao stood up from the ground and said lightly in the mocking tone he just had:
"Concession."
"..."
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