"Although you are only in the early stage of Golden Elixir, I still think you have a chance to win a spot, as long as your luck is not too bad and you meet those seed players."
Three days later, the battle in the ring was about to begin, and Li Taixuan said this to Jun Buqi.
Although Jun Buqi's talent for cultivation is somewhat lacking, in other aspects, the excellence he has shown in the past few years has made Li Taixuan change his view of him a lot.
"Why don't master give me a hexagram to tell me how my fortune will be today?"
When Li Taixuan heard this, he had an uncontrollable urge to lift his feet.
"It's just a joke, Master actually takes it seriously!"
Jun Buqi flew away in the air and waved his hand, "Goodbye, master, goodbye, junior sister!"
"Brother, wait for me!"
Xiao Wuxie rode on a big bird with gorgeous feathers and chased after it. It was a peacock with gorgeous red feathers. Blue peacocks are more common, but red ones are less common.
Si Wuxie is dressed in red and sitting on a red peacock. If you don't pay attention, it's really hard to spot.
Originally Jun Buqi was a little resistant to the color red, but now he's used to it.
I haven't seen Sister Shi for several years, and I even feel a little missed.
"Senior brother is going to compete, what are you going to do?"
Jun Buqi glanced at Si Wuxie next to him and teased her.
"I'm going to cheer for senior brother!"
"Senior brother's strength is low, there's no point in adding fuel to the fire!"
"I believe senior brother can do it."
"What if it doesn't work?"
"Then, let's wait for the next sixty minutes. Senior brother and I will go together."
"Oh! You cursed my senior brother to not be able to advance to Nascent Soul even after a period of time. You are so cruel!"
"No!" Xiao Wuxie was a little shy.
"Haha, senior brother is teasing you."
Jun Buqi laughed, "With senior brother's cultivation speed, you will definitely still be in the golden elixir realm after Jiazi! Your strength will definitely catch up with senior brother by then."
"Senior brother, don't worry. When I become more powerful, I will definitely protect you."
Xiao Wuxie raised her fist, her expression determined and sincere.
"Well, senior brother, wait."
Along the way, I met many monks, some wielding swords and some riding birds. Everyone said hello to each other and sent blessings to each other.
There were even many young junior brothers and nephews who were watching the fun, and they spontaneously surrounded Xiao Wuxie and began to show their courtesy, making the little girl giggle with joy.
Jun Buqi was quite emotional. Time has flashed by fifteen years. The little girl who whined and wanted to set fire to her when she saw him now, although she still looks like a little girl, has gradually shown the charm of a beautiful fairy.
There are even many fans!
"Senior Brother Jun, who do you like more?"
Someone took the opportunity to get close to Jun Buqi, and by saying this, he obviously excluded the player Jun Buqi. He is a guy with a slightly lower emotional intelligence.
Jun Buqi didn't take it seriously, and continued to maintain his persona as a passerby, "Well! There are so many! Like Senior Sister Leng Hanshuang, Senior Sister Mingyu, Senior Sister Lian Yulian, Senior Brother Yijian, Senior Brother Wanguliu, Senior Brother Qian Kun,
Senior Brother Fang He, Senior Brother Wu Zhao... there are so many!"
"We know the others, who are these senior brothers Wu Zhao and senior brother Fang He?"
someone asked in confusion.
In fact, most people are confused by these two names.
Jun Buqi smiled and said: "They are outer disciples and spend most of their time in seclusion. In comparison, we inner disciples are much luckier. Even though they seemed unknown before, their strength is absolutely unacceptable.
Just be careful, if you don’t believe me, take a closer look.”
"Senior Brother Jun, Xiao Wuxie, this way."
From a distance, Wen Liang's voice came over. Beside him, there was a group of Wanjianfeng disciples, headed by Senior Brother Yijian.
Among those Wanjianfeng disciples, there were also many whose eyes lit up when they saw Xiao Wuxie.
Even Yijian, who kept a straight face and acted cool, softened a lot when he saw Xiao Wuxie and proactively nodded to her.
It's just the pride in his heart that can't turn him into a licking dog immediately.
As far as the face-changing skill is concerned, Jun Buqi can beat him by more than ten mountains.
In this world of spiritual practice, age really doesn’t matter. If you look young now, just wait silently for the other person to grow up!
The real problem is seniority.
Therefore, it is basically impossible for the male monks of the nephew generation to embrace a beautiful woman.
Just as he lamented that his first love ended before it even started, he knew that this deep-rooted traditional thought would be difficult to subvert.
If some accidents hadn't happened in the middle, he wouldn't have thought about it anymore.
Xiao Wuxie was also very well-behaved, showing a bright smile and saying hello to her senior brothers and sisters.
A group of people chatted and laughed and flew towards Wanfa Peak.
Looking down from the sky, one can see countless monks converging towards Wanfa Peak like crucian carp crossing the river, with laughter and laughter constantly spreading in the air.
This is a great event!
Except for the players who are aiming for a spot in the Zenith Secret Realm, everyone else is here to join in the fun.
"Senior Brother Jun, are you nervous?" Wen Liang sent him a message secretly.
Jun Buqi smiled, glanced at him sideways, and responded secretly: "Why are you nervous? I'm just here to join in the fun, and my master didn't force me to get a quota anyway."
"Senior brother, you don't yearn for that secret realm at all?" Wen Liang didn't believe it, "I heard that the secret realm fell from the sky and was not a thing from Kyushu."
This was not surprising to Jun Buqi. After all, the small gourd of Enlightenment did not look like it could be made by people from Kyushu. Its mystery was far beyond his imagination.
"Take a deep breath, treat it with a normal attitude, and ask yourself, have you worked hard for this?"
"Of course! I have been preparing for this since I advanced to the Golden Core Realm."
"So, just work hard and leave the rest to God."
"But senior brother, didn't you say that everything depends on people?"
"I also said that God's will cannot be violated!"
"..."
After being stunned, Wen Liang became even more nervous.
Seeing this, Jun Buqi slapped him on the back and said, "How can the golden scales be a thing in the pond? They turn into dragons when encountering wind and clouds. How can one's Taoist heart be shaken in such stormy times?"
Wen Liang was shocked by him, and his expression gradually changed from nervousness to determination, "The roc rises with the wind in one day and soars ninety thousand miles. Brother Jun, I believe in you!"
Is it so easy to explode?
Jun Buqi couldn't help but feel secretly happy, knowing that Wen Liang had started giving himself chicken blood again.
…
In a blink of an eye, Wanfa Peak is in sight.
On the top of Wanfa Peak, in a huge square, stood several middle-aged Taoist priests.
Countless disciples were just hanging in the air with their swords, surrounding Wanfa Peak, looking at the Taoist priests.
Those Qi-refining monks who were unable to hold their swords in the air for a long time had to rely on their fellow senior brothers and sisters to take them with them, and each one of them turned around like a curious baby.
Jun Buqi wanted to lift Xiao Wuxie onto his flying sword, but the sound of warblers and swallows came from not far away, "Xiao Wuxie, come on, come over here."
Those are the senior sisters from Qingxu Peak. Xiao Wuxie looked at Jun Buqi and said, "Senior brother, I'll ask the senior sisters to cheer you on!"
As he spoke, he waved his fist, "Brother, you have to work hard!"
Jun Buqi laughed and waved his hand towards her. He suddenly thought of someone and wanted to tell her: I don't want to work hard anymore!