When Mu Chongxi came out, she saw so many descendants surrounding Ye Qiao. She lowered her head and glanced at the jade slip rankings. As expected, her sect was number one.
He immediately shouted: "Get out of the way, get out of the way, the first driver who comes, get out of the way!"
Along the way, Mu Chongxi ran rampant, walking in the wind, scaring several other clan members and running away.
He successfully dove into the crowd and rescued Ye Qiao and Mingxuan.
"When can we beat them?" Chu Xingzhi gritted his teeth bitterly. He couldn't get angry at all. He couldn't compare strategies, so he wouldn't lose in a fight, right?
Ye Qinghan was silent for a moment, then glanced at Ye Qiao and said indifferently: "We can wait for the individual competition."
But when the time comes, not only personal disciples, but also small sects and casual cultivators will participate.
Finally, ten were selected to enter the Sword Cave to choose swords.
None of the direct descendants of Wenjian Sect have natal swords. They all wait for the Sword Cave to open and choose them, but they must be among the top five.
The rest have to compete for the other five spots.
In the individual sword cultivator competition, all sword cultivators will participate. When the time comes, there will be revenge, and there will be grievances and grievances.
After a moment of confusion, it was useless to be angry anymore. Others could only console themselves frantically, thinking that they could still win back in the individual competition, so there was no rush.
"During the days when we were fighting the monsters, what did you do that made people and gods angry?" As soon as Mu Chongxi came out, he saw Ye Qiao being surrounded by a group of relatives.
He was so frightened that he rushed in quickly, fearing that Ye Qiao would be beaten if he was too late.
Ye Qiao: "I didn't do anything. It's just that they are too narrow-minded and want to question me over trivial matters, tsk tsk tsk."
Zhou Xingyun, who witnessed a series of Ye Qiao's operations: "..."
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After the third secret realm, it was customary to take a vacation, but after experiencing Ye Qiao's tactical abuse in the last game, the elders learned the hard way.
I decided to let my direct disciples learn! Study hard! Being strong is useless, but Ye Qiao led a group of alchemy cultivators to make a comeback!
Let’s take the exam!
Cultural classes are very important.
After a few days, after they have calmed down, they will all get up to endorse them and conduct a cultural assessment!
The descendants who know nothing about their future destiny are still reviewing the situation in the last secret realm.
Even Ye Qinghan couldn't figure out how they lost, so he could only look at the photo stone over and over again, trying to find out what went wrong.
When he noticed Ye Qiao approaching him and placing an inconspicuous butterfly on his body, Ye Qinghan's face suddenly turned cold.
He pursed his lips, took a deep breath, and continued reading.
"In other words, Xue Yu came and rescued them after we snatched the mustard bags."
Fine.
Who allowed Xue Yu to wander for so long? They completely forgot about this person.
"If it was just Xue Yu, he shouldn't be able to survive so many direct descendants until the end." Zhu You raised doubts, "There must be something else that happened that we don't know about."
The Sword Asking Sect members continued to watch. When Xue Yu appeared, they could still understand and continued to look down calmly. When Ye Qiao took out the cauldron, everyone's expressions gradually broke.
"Why does she know how to make alchemy? Why does she have a middle-grade spiritual root?!" This was the incompetent and furious Chu Xingzhi.
"How is her alchemy level?" This is a question that Zhu You is more concerned about.
Don't be afraid of her practicing three things, just be afraid of her being proficient in everything.
If the level is poor, it will be half-baked at best, and they can breathe easy.
"She can use a pot to make alchemy." None of the people present were alchemy practitioners, so they didn't know what level Ye Qiao was.
Ye Qinghan lowered his eyes and pondered for a moment: "But if Ye Qiao can succeed in one attempt even though she failed several times with her clever words, her level of alchemy is not low."
Zhu You added: "It is not ruled out that she has failed many times in private. After all, it seems that this is not the first time Ye Qiao has practiced."
The specific level depends on what Ye Qiao can produce using a regular alchemy furnace.
Ye Qinghan had a headache: "If you look closely, this Ye Qiao is not an ordinary troublemaker."
At first, none of them took Ye Qiao seriously, but she became the most difficult one.
The same thing is happening in Chengfeng Sect.
"No matter who it is in the next game, if they meet Ye Qiao, they will eliminate her at all costs." Qin Huai's voice became colder. If an opponent who can cultivate three cultivations is not eliminated early, will he still wait for her to become an epic giant father?
?
"You don't need to tell me, I guess the other sects think the same way."
Duan Hengdao was in the most complicated mood, "I've seen her use talismans."
But he didn't expect that those were her own paintings. Duan Hengdao was heartbroken because his good brother Ye Qiao not only punched him hard in the competition, but even hid the fact that he knew how to make alchemy and draw talismans from him.
Qin Huai put away the photo stone and said, "Next time, be careful with the Changming Sect. None of them are good people."
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Each sect went back home and returned to their respective courtyards. Elder Zhao looked at Ye Qiao complexly for several times, and finally he patted her on the shoulder and said, "Thank you for your hard work."
"I didn't expect you to be able to make elixirs." If he had known, he wouldn't have scolded Ye Qiao every day.
Ye Qiao looked at his nose and heart without saying anything.
Elder Zhao said: "Since you can make alchemy, let Xue Yu take you to pick out the alchemy furnace. First, go to the night market to see if there is an alchemy furnace that you like."
The most important thing is that their Changming Sect is completely different after today.
Three repairs.
There have been people who have dual cultivation before, but this is an unprecedented situation. Regardless of whether the monks watch the competition or not, Ye Qiao is completely famous.
Everyone wants to see what kind of monsters can achieve the third level of cultivation.
Qin Fanfan stroked his beard and was surprised by his apprentice who did not follow the rules. He originally thought he had accepted an apprentice casually, but in the end he picked up a genius and returned.
So whenever an elder from another sect tried to talk to him, Qin Fanfan would show a surprised expression, "What? How did you know that our sect has a genius of the third cultivation?"
Elders: "..."
The descendants of the Changming Sect who had just experienced a melee were extremely exhausted. By the time they all woke up, it was already night.
After Ye Qiao woke up, she was dragged to the night market by several senior brothers to join in the fun. If she wanted to choose an alchemy furnace, she must start with the best one.
After all, the Wenjian Sect was the largest sect, and the night market was much more lively than that of the Changming Sect. The five of them set off as a group to the Fusheng City Night Market.
They had experience of going out as a group in the past, but it was just the first competition at that time. Basically no one knew them, and they were quite fearless when they came out.
So that the five of them all ignored one thing, that is: they are now famous.
Mu Chongxi changed into his regular clothes and walked lazily at the front of the team. He originally planned to take a walk around first, but the night market was brightly lit at night and crowded with people. There was no one in the crowd who shouted.
One sound:
"Look, it's Mu Chongxi."
"Wow--"
There was a commotion in the night market.
Ye Qiao's brows twitched slightly, and he was about to find a place to sneak in where no one was paying attention.
"Langlang! We have liked you for ten years!" The enthusiastic female fans shouted to her.
A decade-old fan came uninvited.
Ye Qiao: "..."
Seeing that something was wrong, she ran away quickly. With a little luck in the breeze, no one else could catch up.
Mu Chongxi noticed Ye Qiao sneaking away and subconsciously extended his hand: "Ye Qiao, help me!!"
The next second, Ye Qiao ran faster, shouting as he ran: "Don't love me, there's no result!"
Mu Chongxi, who was overwhelmed by the crowd: "Grass."
There is no sibling feeling at all!
The remaining four people also dispersed upon seeing this, each one running away faster than the other. When Mu Chongxi found the large army and came back, his clothes were almost stripped off.
While trembling, he couldn't help but sigh: "These people are so crazy."
Mu Chongxi used to be envious of the fact that other sects had monks who liked them.
Because Mu Qiang and Wenjian Sect have the most fans in the cultivation world, Changming Sect seems to be particularly unpopular.
To this day, he has also experienced the feeling of becoming famous overnight, and I can only say that it is terrible.
Ye Qiao was extremely happy, "Fortunately, I ran fast."
She doesn't want to have her clothes stripped off.
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To be honest, I want to write a copy of the Royal Palace, but I feel like I should put it aside for a while before writing. I will update it at night. I am very busy during the day and it is Chinese New Year.