"Dad, are you lying? He has only studied for half a month, how can he reach the third level?"
The girl obviously didn't believe that there could be such a genius in the world.
Even the founder of Qingyun Sect is far behind.
The short and fat man snorted: "When did your father ever tell you such big things? Do you know how big the sky is now?"
The girl shrank her white neck, stuck out her tongue, and made a face at Jiang Siming.
At this time, Jiang Siming clasped his fists politely and said, "I've met Elder Tian. I'd like to thank him for his upright words in Yuzhou."
Having read the original work, he naturally knew who this person was, Tian Buyi, the first elder of Dazhu Peak of the Qingyun Sect. Tian Buyi was actually a very nice person, and he was very protective of his disciples.
This girl, no need to think about it, must be Tian Buyi's daughter Tian Ling.
The remaining honest young man, no need to think about it, must be the male protagonist in the original work, Zhang Xiaofan.
When Tian Buyi saw Jiang Siming speak, he waved his hands and said: "It's not a trivial matter, but you are really surprising. You have mastered the third level of Yuqing Realm in just half a month. If my disciples have you, they will be more powerful."
One percent, and my Dazhu Peak will be able to shine on the lintel."
Tian Buyi said with an envious tone. If he had such a disciple, he would probably be able to laugh out of his dreams.
He looked at Jiang Siming, then back at Zhang Xiaofan, and suddenly became furious.
"Zhang Xiaofan, have you finished your homework?"
Zhang Xiaofan's face fell, and he quickly lowered his head and said honestly: "Not yet... not yet..."
"Asshole! Forget about your stupid talent. You've been stuck on the first level of Yuqing Realm for three years since you started. Now you're still lazy and don't know how to make progress. Get back here and you'll have to double your homework today!"
Zhang Xiaofan saw that Tian was not easy to get angry, like a mouse seeing a cat, so he hurriedly returned home.
Tian Ling knew that her father was angry, and she, who was usually delicate and arrogant, did not dare to speak, so she could only look at Zhang Xiaofan with helpless eyes.
Jiang Siming, on the other hand, knew Zhang Xiaofan's story. This kid had a lot of tricks up his sleeve. Although his talent was not very good, he was a Taoist and Buddhist fellow practitioner, and he also hid a soul-devouring bead and a soul-destroying stick.
Zhang Xiaofan didn't know that his secret had already been known by Jiang Siming, a cheater. As he walked back, he looked back at Tian Ling worriedly.
He didn't care about Master's punishment at all. What he cared about was the smile on his face next to Jiang Siming.
He always felt that if he allowed his senior sister to be with Jiang Siming again, it would be very bad, very bad.
However, Zhang Xiaofan still left, and the senior sister had no intention of going back with him, which made Zhang Xiaofan very hurt.
"Dad, you said that he has reached the third level of Yuqing Realm. I don't believe it. I have to compete with him and I won't believe it until I win."
Tian Ling still doesn't believe that Jiang Siming has learned the third level in half a month. How can there be such a talented person in the world? He is so capable~
"What nonsense? You've just reached the second level and you want to beat the third level? You're asking for trouble." Tian Buyi glared.
Tian Ling disagreed and said confidently: "So I want to give it a try. Besides, dad often says that realm cannot determine everything. Combat experience is also crucial. Sometimes experience determines victory or defeat."
As he said that, he looked at Jiang Siming and said: "Even if he has reached the third level of cultivation, he has never fought against anyone. Unlike me who often competes with my senior brothers, he will definitely not be able to beat me, hehe."
Tian Buyi admitted this point. It was useless to have a high level without actual combat experience, so he immediately didn't object much.
He actually wanted to see what Jiang Siming was capable of. If his daughter won the fight, he would be proud of it.
"I don't care. If you want to fight, ask your senior brother if he agrees."
Tian Buyi closed his eyes and said, actually he already agreed.
Tian Ling was overjoyed and immediately challenged Jiang Siming: "Senior Brother, do you dare to compete with your junior sister? Don't cry if you lose."
Jiang Siming laughed and accepted generously: "Okay, if you win, I will give you a gift."
"Okay, if I lose, I will also give you a gift." Tian Ling said.
The two began to spar at the gate of Dazhu Peak.
Tian Ling originally thought that with his rich combat experience, he would be able to stabilize Jiang Siming.
But I never thought that Jiang Siming didn't look like someone who was fighting for the first time. Not only could he change randomly during the sparring, he was also able to do it with ease.
With just a bamboo stick, her magical weapon was rendered helpless.
After dozens of moves, Tian Ling couldn't even touch Jiang Siming's sleeve.
Unwilling to be reconciled, Tian Ling gritted his teeth and approached Jiang Siming, hoping to surprise him with a move.
Unexpectedly, Jiang Siming seemed to have predicted it in advance. He just raised his foot slightly and tripped her up.
The weightless Tian Ling fell to the ground, and his pretty face was about to come into close contact with the ground.
Just as Tian Buyi was about to make a move to rescue him, he saw a bamboo stick easily supporting the fallen Tian Ling.
Therefore, Tian Ling did not have to fall to the ground and cause embarrassment.
Jiang Siming wanted to help him with his hands, but his father was there, and Tian Buyi was a very protective guy.
If he saw that he was taking advantage of his daughter, it wouldn't be worth beating him to death.
Tian Ling held the bamboo stick and turned to look at Jiang Siming, who was looking at her with a smile.
Tian Ling's face turned red inexplicably, and he became anxious and wanted to continue fighting.
"Okay, you have lost a long time ago. If your senior brother had not let you go, you would have been beaten away." Tian Buyi shouted to stop.
Tian Ling did not dare to refute. She knew that she was indeed no match for Jiang Siming, so she had no choice but to return to Tian Buyi with a pursed lips.
Jiang Siming also put away the bamboo sticks and said with a smile: "Actually, Junior Sister Tian is quite powerful. If I hadn't cultivated to the third level, the outcome would still be unknown."
Tian Ling felt a lot happy after hearing this, but still pretended not to hear, keeping his head down and continuing to be arrogant.
Tian Buyi shook his head helplessly. How could he not know that Jiang Siming was telling lies?
"I see that you are very experienced in fighting. It doesn't feel like it is your first time fighting against someone." Tian Buyi said. He had just seen that Jiang Siming's fighting experience was far beyond his imagination.
Jiang Siming coughed twice and said nonsensically: "That's it. Brother Yicai has been fighting against me at Tongtian Peak, so after practicing for so many days, he will be good at it."
"A genius, a unique genius!" Tian Buyi couldn't help but sigh again, how could such a disciple not be his? Alas.
"Okay, Elder Tian, it's getting late and I have to leave. I'll bother you another day."
Jiang Siming felt that he couldn't hold on any longer. It was almost dark and he had to go find Zhao Ling quickly.
Tian Buyi also nodded and was about to take his daughter back.
"Wait, I lost, I promised to give you a gift."
After Tian Ling finished speaking, he took off the jade bracelet on his hand and handed it to Jiang Siming.
Tian Buyi coughed when he saw it, with a complicated expression. Tian Ling naturally knew what his father meant, but he still blushed and pretended not to hear.
Jiang Siming looked at the jade bracelet sent by Tian Ling, glanced at Tian Ling in surprise, and then reached out to take it, with the girl's residual warmth still on it...