Chapter 137 The speed must be fast and the posture must be handsome
"The Changming Sect, interfere in the sect competition!!"
After the competition, the referee rushed to where Wenjian Zong was, rushed in angrily, and shouted angrily without thinking.
He saw the Sect Master of Wenjian Sect sitting there, barely suppressing his anger, and said in a cold voice, "Sect Master, please make the decision."
He said this in a reserved way.
Just Ye Qiao's shit-smelling elixir made all the elixir cultivators burst into flames. It's so simple! He deserves to be punished for his crime!!
The leader of Wenjian Sect was silent for a moment. When he heard that it was Changming Sect, he felt strangely that he was not surprised, so——
"Who did it? I will punish them severely when the time comes!"
A group of geniuses exploded together. This kind of spectacle was quite explosive in the world of cultivation.
The referee was filled with indignation: "Ye Qiao."
The sect leader suddenly said: "Oh, then it's okay."
He asked why this month was weird.
Strangely, it turned out that Ye Qiao was not a demon.
The referee looked at his unconcerned look and was particularly dissatisfied: "But by doing this, she is disrupting the order inside and outside the field."
The leader of the Wenjian Sect glanced lightly and said amusedly: "Don't think that we don't know about the interference of spiritual consciousness that you eight families secretly allowed."
Since it is a great competition, there is an opposition between the Five Sects and the Eight Families. Everyone wants the disciples of their own family and sect to win the competition. Xue Yu is a member of the Xue family, but he is now helping the Changming Sect in the competition. In this case, no matter
Target who he targets.
"You did the first grade of junior high school yourself, don't blame others for doing the fifteenth grade."
The referee's face stiffened.
…
On the other side, after the alchemy competition, the courtyard of the Changming Sect.
Ye Qiao violently pushed Mingxuan to the ground. The two had just had a simple sparring match, and it ended with her winning.
Mingxuan took a mouthful of dirt and opened his eyes slightly: "Bah, bah, bah."
"Hitting someone is not a slap in the face."
Seeing his reaction, Ye Qiao complained: "It's not like you haven't seen me when I was beaten by Elder Duan and I was lying down. You were just pushed to the ground."
When she and Mu Chongxi were beaten in turn, Mingxuan smiled brightly.
"Of course you can lie down horizontally or vertically." Mingxuan got up from the ground, opened the folding fan, and raised his chin slightly: "But I will always be charming."
Is it appropriate for his elegant face to be pushed to the ground and hammered?!
Ye Qiao rolled her eyes at him and ignored him. She had been a little distressed these past few days. Her recent luck was a little too much. "I can't find those monks who can fight. They are all eight or nine hundred foundation-building monks." So she just said.
I can rub Mingxuan to relieve the qi.
No, her luck is poisonous.
Do we really want her to start from 1,000 and move up?
Is it true that no one admits defeat?
Can't you see that she is also very strong?!
Mu Zhongxi held her chin up and expressed false sympathy to her for a few seconds, "The outside world's current evaluation of you is that your strength is unknown, but you have many ideas. You have to change their stereotype."
Ye Qiao recovered from the painful experience. She was ranked low. If no one was willing to admit defeat, she could only draw lots one by one and move up.
This damn thing lasts until the year of the monkey and the month of the horse.
No one admits defeat. If they want to steadily enter the third round, they can only stay awake every day and be a liver emperor.
"If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have shown off."
It seems that everyone thinks she is weak, and everyone who draws her is very excited.
Ye Qiao, whose mentality was shattered, impatiently knocked down a few talismans. She had a lot of equipment, and those below the peak level of foundation building did not need to waste time.
The elders who were always observing Ye Qiao also noticed her movements.
"Ye Qiao's ranking has changed."
"What the hell is this kid doing?"
She used to be outside of a thousand, but now she is over eight hundred. At her slow pace, when will she be able to catch up with the progress of other direct descendants?
Some monks analyzed:
"I have observed Ye Qiao for several games, and they are basically solved with Fu Lu. Needless to say, Fu Xiu is very arrogant, but that is not the point. The point is that those who fight against her are indeed very weak, and there are also those in the Qi training period.
It’s not easy to crush her at the golden elixir stage.”
Fans of Ye Qiao were a little anxious: "So, when will we, Langlang, draw a golden elixir-level, serious opponent?"
Ye Qiao's luck is indeed very good. She has never met a strong person. Let's say it is bad, it is indeed quite bad. She can't even meet a strong person, so everyone wants to challenge her.
"Who said Ye Qiao is unlucky? The opponents drawn in the lottery are all good at building foundations and practicing Qi. I also want to be as unlucky as her."
In fact, it is not impossible for people like her to be lucky, but who makes her the most famous?
I wanted to meet the one who was rumored to have won the first place, and I was looking forward to seeing her compete, but her opponents were all practicing Qi in a group.
In contrast, Ye Qiao was also in a very fucked up mood.
Most of the masters had gone to the first round, but she was still wasting her time in the second round. The ones she drew were all around the foundation building stage. She was as stubborn as Dan Xiu, but refused to admit defeat, and threatened to see her.
What is the ability of personal transmission?
"I'm just a loser." She lay down on the ground and began to face Zhou Xingyun, "Then I won't let a group of foundation-building Qi practitioners challenge me."
Both of them had their faces crossed, exuding despair.
Look at the grievances that are heavier than those of ghosts.
Ye Qiao was extremely lucky, but Zhou Xingyun was a bit unlucky. In the second round, he met all the monks at the Golden Core Stage. Fortunately, those people were sensible and gave up easily.
There is still a heated discussion about Ye Qiao on the forum.
"It is said that Chang Mingzong has been training against Ye Qiao these days. If she ignores her realm, won't Mu Chongxi be allowed to give way to her in a fight?"
Mu Chongxi scolded her in her heart.
Let your mother.
If he wants to, he must make it work.
Moreover, it was not him who trained Ye Qiao, but his senior brother! Zhou Xingyun was really ruthless in his training. Ye Qiao grew up extremely quickly in the beating.
"No, no, no, Ye Qiao, please find a master. I don't want to see those idiots talking anymore. They are simply insulting my IQ."
Mu Zhongxi covered her face in pain.
Ye Qiao: "I'm lucky, I can't help it."
Zhou Xingyun came over and said faintly: "If things continue like this, you will have to fight without sleep to advance to the third round."
Xue Yu suddenly thought of something and slammed the wooden table: "Let senior brother come, he is unlucky."
Makes sense.
Zhou Xingyun was a little speechless as everyone looked at him with the eyes of someone who had been given a great responsibility, but finally he drew a lot for her.
No. 190, this ranking is not low, to be in the top 200, it must be in the golden elixir stage.
Now everyone was in high spirits.
"I've got a master!!"
Mu Chongxi: "Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaiuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu?
"Who are you looking for?" Mingxuan blinked. After he said this, the others fell silent for a moment.
Several other people were busy collecting points, and soon Ye Qiao thought of Xie Chuxue who was following him in the yard to join in the fun.
She, a junior uncle, has nothing to do all day long. If it weren't for her pretty face, she would really look like a jobless vagrant who is chewing on his old age.
In fact, besides Xie Chuxue, there are others.
But neither Qin Fanfan nor Elder Zhao could do such an unqualified thing as letting the sect leader and elders secretly inquire about information from the monks.
…
Xie Chuxue was very fast. At night, Ye Qiao heard a knock on the door and just opened the door. The next second she was startled.
"Na na na." Xie Chuxue, who was hanging upside down, suddenly came closer and said hello with a smile, "I've brought you news."
"The next opponent is Song Gang. Early stage of the Golden Core."
When they heard it was Jin Dan, they all breathed a sigh of relief.
There is a huge difference between the golden elixir and the golden elixir, especially the difference in spiritual roots. Even Mu Chongxi cannot beat him at the same level, let alone the ordinary golden elixir stage.
They are not too worried about Ye Qiao. They are not afraid that their opponents are too strong, but they are afraid that their opponents are too weak.
"Also." Xie Chuxue looked serious, "Chengfeng Sect has brought a treasure to suppress the sect. If you encounter people from Chengfeng Sect later, be careful."
Ye Qiao poked Xie Chuxue, who was dangling upside down on the door. He felt that he was really a magical creature, always appearing in unexpected places.
"If you become a Feng sect, what is the treasure of your sect?"
Xie Chuxue: "You will know when he uses it. It can be seen that Chengfeng Sect really wants to win."
"The Water-Breaking Sword of the Wenjian Sect is the first of the spiritual swords, and the Bright Moon Arrow of the Yue Qing Sect can break the forbidden curse with one arrow. But so far no one has been able to pull it away."
Moreover, if you want to get this thing, you have to be able to touch it.
The treasures of each sect are different. He only knows these two sects, and the others are hidden away.
Xie Chuxue touched her chin, "Our sect also has one, but Qin Fanfan won't say what it is."
It's so mysterious, I always feel like it's not something normal.
Qin Fanfan heard the noise and hurried over, "What's going on? Finally got someone who can fight?"
People in the sect were very anxious, fearing that Ye Qiao's mentality would be affected, and they also wanted to see where Ye Qiao's level was.
Who wouldn’t want to see how far the Tianlinggen level has reached?
Ye Qiao's train of thought even got weird: "Oh, Duan Shui Sword, isn't that a couple's sword with Senior Brother's Duan Chen?"
In the original work, it seems that Ye Qinghan is the one who gets the water cutoff, right?
Tsk tsk tsk.
What kind of evil CP is this?
Zhou Xingyun was also disgusted. You must know that all the sword masters of Duan Shui Sword in the past were men. He didn't feel anything at first, but Ye Qiao's words about "couple sword" made his expression go blank for a moment.
There are only two words in my mind.
unlucky.
"Don't let Duan Chen transform into a stimulating person and attack you." Mu Zhongxi leaned over and clicked his tongue. He had never thought about this.
But no one has pulled out the Broken Water Sword for hundreds of years.
"I wonder if I will be lucky enough to see the Water-Broken Sword recognize its owner this year."
Ye Qiao glanced at him and said, "You will see it."
If I remember correctly, Sword Ku Yunque also had a role, and the sword she got was named Luoshui. She and Ye Qinghan's Duanshui were lovers' swords.
She just said that senior brother Duan Chen and Ye Qinghan Duan Shui were just talking about it.
What if the names of the male and female protagonist’s natal swords don’t match?
After Qin Fanfan pulled down Xie Chuxue who was hanging upside down, he found that the topics these people were talking about were getting more and more inappropriate. It seemed that no one cared about the Jindan players in the next game. He was about to reprimand him——
Xie Chuxue: "Couple's Sword?"
"Then you say that in the future, when Ye Qinghan and Zhou Xingyun become Taoist couples, and when we hold banquets, can I prostitute them for free?"
Then Xie Chuxue, who was talking arrogantly, was beaten violently by Qin Fanfan, who was split open.
"Shut up! Get out of here."
"That's too much." Xie Chuxue had a worried look on her face and fetched a handkerchief from nowhere, "I've obviously been trying very hard to find out the information."
Xue Yu covered his face, ah ah ah.
Are there any normal people in this room?
…
"Who is the opponent?"
"Ye Qiao."
"How strong is she?"
Song Gang was deep in thought with an unclear expression: "The strength is unknown. It is said that she is at the Golden Core stage like me, and she has only broken through not long ago. I think there should be no big problem."
It's better to draw Ye Qiao, it's easier than encountering the ones from other relatives.
Ye Qiao's luck in drawing lots could be said to be extremely smooth. He didn't expect that he would fail this time. He stretched out his hand to hold the lot in his hand and let out a deep breath.
It was rare for Ye Qiao to find a decent opponent, so a few people happily went over to join in the fun.
The front row was occupied by them. Compared to Dan Xiu's deserted place, Jian Xiu's place was almost overcrowded, especially since the protagonist was Ye Qiao.
"It can be considered as the golden elixir stage."
"Both of them are at the Golden Core stage, so they should fight for a while, right?"
It was too boring before. The distance between the other direct disciples and the ordinary Jindan monks was too big, and the crushing situation was nothing to watch. But Ye Qiao was different. Both of them were in the early stage of Jindan.
"Come on Qiaoqiao!!"
A little girl came very close and started throwing flowers on Ye Qiao's head like crazy. Before anyone arrived, the flowers floated first and colorful petals were everywhere.
"Where's the slogan?" Some fans clapped their hands enthusiastically.
"Ye Qiao Ye Qiao, the first one has arrived!!"
"Ye Qiao Ye Qiao, invincible!!"
"We haven't even started fighting yet, but you've all started shouting slogans." Someone waved their hands, "What if we lose?"
Fans of Ye Qiao were immediately unhappy: "How could we lose! We, Qiao Qiao, are the best in the world!"
"Ah, yes, yes." The other party was too lazy to argue with these idiots.
Ye Qiao: "..." She couldn't stand listening to this.
Xue Yu touched his chin and urged with a smile: "Go quickly, we are the invincible number one."
At this moment, he asked about the psychological shadow of Ye Qiao's opponent. He was a little speechless. Although he knew that Ye Qiao was famous, it was not that big of a deal, right?
Petals are flying all over the sky.
The referee frowned, stood there, and waved his hand to signal irrelevant people to stay away from the examination room.
"Song Gang, please enlighten me." The two stood in opposite positions, and he pursed his lips and spoke politely.
Ye Qiao: "Okay."
She didn't even try to be polite. Song Gang didn't talk nonsense. He unsheathed his sword in a shuriken style. He was not using a black sword. It was obvious that he was a monk with a good family background. He knew that Ye Qiao liked to spread talismans, so he made a preemptive strike and did not intend to.
Give Ye Qiao this chance.
The sword was filled with energy and swept toward her face.
Ye Qiao looked at him, stepped on the breeze, and dodged the sword energy. After the golden elixir stage, he stepped on the breeze faster and faster. Not to mention him, even if he wanted to chase after the golden elixir stage, it would take a lot of effort.
The girl's figure disappeared from the spot. Song Gang pursed his lips, caught the position where she landed, and landed his sword quickly and accurately.
Ye Qiao dodged again. She was fighting against Jin Danqi for the first time, so she thought it would be a bit difficult, but now it seemed that the two senior brothers were far away from each other in terms of their ferocity.
After Ye Qiao tested it a few times, the atmosphere became a little quiet.
"Ah, what is Ye Qiao hiding from?"
"She has quick movements and naturally has to hide."
"If you can't beat me, just run away and no one will fight you. Ye Qiao really likes this tactic."
The two exchanged simple blows. Song Gang thought she wanted to fight a war of attrition. He didn't expect that a direct descendant would be reduced to a war of attrition. He couldn't help but ask, "Can you still confront me head-on?"
Ye Qiao gave him a strange look: "Are you sure?"
Ye Qiao also had enough fun, her expression slightly calmed down and her figure disappeared again.
When Song Gang caught the girl's breath again, his pupils shrank slightly, his arms went numb for a moment, and he remembered.
This Yeqiao is Leilinggen!
Fortunately, Song Gang reacted in time, and when he wanted to block with his other hand, the bamboo shoot in Ye Qiao's hand suddenly split into two pieces, and he struck with the free stick, and the sword energy was like a rainbow.
He was hit hard in the chest by this sharp and sudden sword energy. Song Gang tried to grab Ye Qiao in front of him to resist, but under the heavy blow of the sword energy, he didn't even have a chance to touch the opponent.
His body was thrown out of control and flew outside the competition platform.
The speed should be fast and the posture should be handsome.
No bells and whistles required.
With the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground, the atmosphere briefly froze.