Chapter 37 Second Senior Brother, do you want to mess it up together?
Ye Qiao responded to his question innocently, with clear eyes, "I'm an honest person. How could I cause trouble?"
"Go away and practice." Qin Fanfan laughed, waved his hand and impatiently drove the little brat away.
Ye Qiao rolled away immediately.
The Changming Sect implements a free-range policy, and the practice is arbitrary. The spiritual energy is sufficient, but the only thing that is difficult to find is the spiritual stone.
But it does not matter.
Yue Qing Sect and Wen Jian Sect are now her big clients. By the time of the competition, Ye Qiao has already figured out how to deal with their demands for money.
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At the same time, Simiaoyan, who had stayed in Changmingzong for two days and came down the mountain, hesitated for a few seconds and gently clenched the elixir in his hand, but he still couldn't resist the curiosity in his heart.
She threw Miaomiao away and trotted all the way to the medicine pavilion. Panting, she found the boss who had sold the elixir to her, and said in a sincere tone: "Mr."
"I am a disciple of the Bishui Sect."
In order to attract the other party's attention, Simiaoyan revealed his identity and said extremely seriously: "I hope to meet the monk who made the alchemy, is that okay?"
The owner of the medicine pavilion hesitated for a long time, but did not let go.
Just kidding, that's a disciple of the Bishui Sect, there will be trouble if he doesn't agree.
But now it's not whether he thinks about it or not, but he can't contact the alchemy master!
Ever since the other party gave him several bottles of unsightly elixirs for resale a few days ago, he has completely lost contact with him and there has been no news from him.
Where could he go to say yes?
However, this move of the medicine pavilion boss fell into Si Miaoyan's eyes, that is, experts are all elusive, and it is normal that they cannot be contacted.
Thinking of wonderful words but not realizing how powerful they are.
In my mind, I imagined the figure of the other party getting taller and taller, and I even started to guess whether the other party was some kind of powerful person in the divine transformation stage.
At this time, Si Miaoyan didn't know that the master she wanted to find was not because she didn't want to contact the boss of the Medicine Pavilion, but because she was being beaten by Elder Duan.
Not only Ye Qiao was being beaten, but Mu Chongxi was also accompanying her.
The competition was about to take place, and they had little time to spare to go out. As swordsmen, Ye Qiao and Mu Chongxi were naturally beaten back and forth by Duan Yu, who taught them their fighting skills.
"..."
After Mu Chongxi was lightly kicked away by Elder Duan, Ye Qiao licked her lips slightly and watched Duan Yu's movements attentively.
Facts have proved that your teacher will always be your teacher.
She didn't even see clearly how the other party made the move before she was grabbed by the arm and kicked out in the same way.
Ye Qiao's reaction speed was obviously much faster after being beaten this time. He quickly turned over and jumped into the air to stabilize his body. Maybe he was lucky enough to run away if he couldn't be beaten. He stepped on the breeze and ran away without looking back.
Duan Yu's first move really failed.
"Little brat." He laughed angrily: "Come back."
Ye Qiao shouted loudly, "No."
Do not look back.
No matter how much you love, you can never look back.
"You will beat me if I go there." She was very self-aware and looked at Elder Duan warily.
I ordered him to be beaten again.
Duan Yu raised his eyebrows, it was obviously the first time he encountered such a method of running away if he couldn't beat him.
but--
"It's useless to be fast." Duan Yu intercepted Ye Qiao in advance of her next stop, and kicked her mercilessly in the lower abdomen with his second foot.
Ye Qiao couldn't dodge and bumped into her. The next second, she was kicked from mid-air and hit the ground. She clutched her throbbing abdomen, and Duan Yu's sharp punches followed closely.
Her body's instinct made her react quickly, and the carp jumped up.
At the same time, they retreated and tried to distance themselves.
However, Duan Yu didn't give her this chance at all. As soon as Ye Qiao opened his legs, he felt a pain in his knee. The knee suddenly bent due to the blow, and he suddenly fell to the ground in embarrassment.
"Come again."
Ye Qiao was thrown from the ground and hurt all over her body. The girl lay on the ground and gave up struggling completely.
"You're giving up now? Is this your limit?" He also tried to use words to arouse Ye Qiao's fighting spirit.
Ye Qiao chose to lie down: "Elder, please hit me."
I can't run anymore, I can only get hammered from the front, what else can I do?
And for some reason, she always felt that Duan Yu came here specifically to beat her up today.
The two were in a stalemate for several minutes, and Mu Chongxi suddenly shouted: "It's time to eat."
Ye Qiao's eyes lit up, she was starving to death after standing there for so long.
The next second, Duan Yu's ruthless voice was heard: "Use the weapons in your hands to successfully attack me before you can go to eat."
Ye Qiao paused while lying on her stomach and gesticulating: "..."
She was a person who could accept being beaten no matter how badly she was beaten, but she couldn't accept being hungry.
The girl quickly turned over and said sincerely: "Elder, after lying down for a while, I suddenly feel that I can do it again. Do you think I still have a chance?"
He glanced up and down at the black sheep and said cheerfully, "Do you want to eat?"
Ye Qiao nodded shyly.
The next moment, before Duan Yu could make a move, he took the initiative to retreat and create a certain distance. After being beaten twice, she already knew that Elder Duan had no moral ethics at all and would attack whenever he disagreed.
Duan Yu praised, "The response is very fast."
Knowing that he was about to start beating her.
The girl took a vigorous step and stepped on Qingfeng, clenched her fists, appeared behind Duan Yu, and punched him in the back of the head.
"He's also very courageous." Duan Yu commented lightly.
The man turned his head and held her fist with one hand, pulling it down hard. At the same time, he swung his free hand towards her abdomen. Unexpectedly, Ye Qiao was like a slippery loach. He twisted his body hard and spun around.
She jumped from his arms.
Stepping on Qingfeng to distance herself, she reached for the bamboo shoots on her waist and carefully recalled the first move of Qingfeng Jue. She moved quickly and decisively, and her sword technique was like a shadow or a knife, and she stabbed towards him steadily.
The white sword wind was so fast that Duan Yu didn't react in time and was actually hit by Ye Qiao.
"Qingfeng Jue." Duan Yu recognized the sword technique she used, with surprise in his eyes.
He didn't remember that he taught her the first style of Qingfeng Jue, right?
Ye Qiao couldn't wait to rush to the cafeteria: "I've passed the level, right? Elder."
Duan Yu nodded with a complicated expression.
It is no exaggeration to say that Ye Qiao is the disciple with the strongest imitation ability he has ever seen. She can imitate every sword move he can do after seeing it once.
This is indeed a good idea, but he is not motivated in daily life, and I don’t know who he learned it from. This kind of attitude of being indifferent to life and death and giving up if he doesn’t accept it is simply unacceptable.
"It's a pity that time is too tight."
In half a year, no matter how talented he is, he is still far behind those talented players on the field.
The geniuses like Ye Qinghan all grew up in a sect since childhood. All kinds of heavenly and earthly treasures have been accumulated, and how to use the sword has been engraved in their bones for more than ten years.
And Ye Qiao has only been alive for just half a year.
"That's all, I don't expect to get any ranking anyway." Qin Fanfan, who came to watch the battle, said calmly, "I hope it's safe."
There are too many uncertain factors in the Great Secret Realm. Even if there is danger, every sect will dispatch to rescue people, but there are also uncertain factors.
Duan Yu sighed: "She has already learned the first move of Qingfengjue." And when he asked Ye Qiao how he learned it, the girl's reaction was too irritating.
"I just learned it by watching Fourth Senior Brother use it."
What else could Duan Yu say? He could only continue to beat his two dear disciples harder, trying to prevent them from being bullied too badly during the competition.
This resulted in the two of them being disgraced after being beaten up every time they came back from training.
Xue Yu couldn't help but hold his forehead when he saw the two miserable people. At the same time, he was extremely glad that he was just a weak alchemy cultivator who couldn't take care of himself.
Otherwise, who can bear being beaten every day?
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Compared to the days when the two of them were in dire straits, Mingxuan also locked himself in the courtyard for several days without going out.
According to Mingxuan's previous behavior, he would definitely come to watch the two of them being beaten, but the quietness these past few days was a bit too much.
When Ye Qiao asked, he was told that Ming Xuan was drawing a talisman.
I've been painting for three days.
When Ye Qiao was beaten, Mingxuan was drawing the talisman. When Ye Qiao was sleeping, Mingxuan was drawing the talisman. When Ye Qiao was eating, Mingxuan was still drawing.
She called him good guy.
King Juan is actually by my side?
Ye Qiao stood at the door of Mingxuan's courtyard and hesitated for a moment, considering whether to invite Mingxuan to have dinner together, but this seemed a bit disrespectful of King Juan's efforts?
Knocking on the door, Mingxuan saw Ye Qiao, "Little junior sister?"
"Second Senior Brother." She looked at the talismans on the ground. The aftereffects of drawing the talismans for the first time gave her a headache when she saw so many talismans. How long did it take to draw so many talismans?
"What?" Mingxuan smiled: "You are also here to persuade me to take a rest?"
Ye Qiao respected everyone's efforts. She shook her head, "No. But Second Senior Brother, there is still more than a month before the competition, so there is no need to rush it, right?"
Can you bear it without sleeping for three days and three nights?
Mingxuan was silent for a moment, looking at his junior sister's puzzled eyes, he finally chose to tell the truth: "I want to break through the golden elixir."
"Ah?" Ye Qiao was confused for a moment, "Are you so eager to make a breakthrough?"
Mingxuan paused, rubbed her head vigorously, and said with a smile: "Hey, you can understand it as the pressure of genius?"
Are you taking Elder Yu's words to make fun of yourself?
Ye Qiao slapped away his hand that took the opportunity to rub her head, not understanding: "Why?"
Ming Xuan looked serious, "It's true that talented dogs are enviable, but the pressure is also quite high."
"My family is a direct descendant of the Eight Great Talisman Cultivators, oh. You should have known it early on. Among the four direct descendants of the Changming Sect, before you came, I was the fastest one in cultivation."
He smiled and said, "The foundation building peaked when I was fifteen, but since then, I have never made a breakthrough."
"My family thinks I don't work hard, and even my father often sighs when delivering letters." He paused, "There are also the other four sects who ridicule me."
Mingxuan was stimulated and tortured all the time.
Ye Qiao's arrival did make him feel better, but when he thought of coming to the competition site and facing the overt and insidious ridicule from the other four sects, he felt a little tired.
Mingxuan knew that he had a mental problem, but he didn't know what to do.
Ye Qiao was slightly stunned and smiled: "Okay." She understood.
So the reason why Ming Xuan became possessed by the devil in the original work was because the co-author was stimulated by those rumors.
If this was the case, Ye Qiao suddenly had an idea.
As the saying goes, the great way is simple, and if you don't have desires, you will be strong. If you know you are wrong, correct it, and if it doesn't work, just let it go. As long as she is completely messed up, who dares to point fingers at her?
"Second senior brother." She extended the invitation: "Would you consider coming to show off with me?"