Through the world of cultivating immortals, I reached the pinnacle of my life by selling miserable

Chapter 84
After a while of dizziness, Gu Ran regained her stability.

When she looked up, she found that she had returned to the high platform in front of the Lei Ling Sect hall.

Even Qi and Gu Ran didn't notice that when she left the dark space, a ray of black air quietly clinged to her body.

On the high platform stood Bai Heng, the head of the Lei Ling sect, who looked anxious, and several Lei Ling sect elders with the same anxious expression.

As for the heads of the ten major sects and the heads of the twenty small sects, they sat leisurely in the back seats.

There was a relaxed and peaceful look on their faces, as if they didn't take the abnormality in the secret realm into their hearts at all.

Or maybe it was because the Thunder Spirit Sect compensated them enough to make them not care about the secret realm at all.

On the square under the high platform, a ring was built, and the second competition was going on on it.

There were disciples standing on both sides of the arena, and the leader was wearing the competition costume. They were the disciples who had passed the test in the secret realm, and the disciples at the back were wearing ordinary disciple uniforms of various sects. They were the disciples who were eliminated in the first round.

The disciples who passed the test in the secret realm were divided into groups and drawn lots to determine each other's appearance order.

When Gu Ran suddenly appeared on the high platform, few of the disciples looked at her because they were concerned about the competition on the ring.

But the leaders on the high platform were blocked by her, so they naturally looked at her straight.

Bai Heng, the head of Lei Ling Sect, immediately stepped forward and looked her up and down.

"Xiao Ran? You finally came back, and I knew that the ancestor would definitely be able to save you... There is a good healing medicine here for the teacher, you can see what you need..."

His appearance and tone made the heads of the onlookers take a deep breath.

They all set their sights on Gu Ran, thinking in their hearts: To make the head of the Lei Ling faction so nervous, this person must be extremely talented.

Just when all the heads were guessing, a small sect head whispered: "It turns out to be her, she is the rumored waste disciple of the Thunder Spirit Sect, Gu Ran, who has spent three years of cultivation with countless resources of the sect. It's just a period of Qi training..."

As soon as these words came out, all the heads who stretched their necks to watch the excitement all retracted their necks.

They sat firmly in their positions and scoffed at Bai Heng's approach.

Even the ancestors of the sects have times when they are wrong.

No matter how good this Gu Ran Linggen was, if she couldn't draw qi into her body, she was like a waste.

The head of a faction is so kind to such a waste, it seems that the Thunder Spirit faction is already on the verge of collapse.

The heads of the leaders were already thinking about how to divide the spoils after the fall of the Lei Ling faction.

The head of the Lei Ling faction, Bai Heng, also heard the voice of the head of the small school. He ignored it at all, but took out many bottles and jars from his arms and stuffed them into Gu Ran's arms.

"Xiao Ran, you have worked too hard this time in the secret realm trial. Quickly take all these medicine pills."

He sneered in his heart as he spoke.

The sect masters behind her are blind, and her precious disciple is still in the Qi-Refining Stage. The breath on her body is clearly about to advance to the Golden Core Stage.

Gu Ran looked at the bottles and jars in her hand, and suddenly felt a little unbearable. After all, she was also the leader of a faction, and she always blackmailed her.

She smiled and pushed the bottles into Bai Heng's hands again: "Master, I only suffered some minor injuries in the secret realm this time, the medicinal pills you gave me before are enough, completely Don't give me this again..."

When Bai Heng looked at Gu Ran and called him the head of the sect, that old face was immediately a little unhappy.

He pushed back the bottles and jars handed in front of him: "What's the name of the head, call me Master, you are my direct disciple, and the Lei Ling faction will be handed over to you in the future. What is the medicine pill, don't be polite to the teacher."

Gu Ran pursed her lips and looked at the head of the family who were sitting behind Bai Heng waiting to watch the show.

If he didn't accept these medicinal pills today, the face of the sect master would be lost.

After thinking for a while, she finally put the medicinal pill into her space bracelet.

And said, "Thank you, Master, for your concern."

One sentence is like letting go of the things you care about.

She finally admitted Bai Heng as a master.

Bai Heng seemed to have heard something incredible, and he couldn't stop smiling.

He stroked his beard lovingly, and then instructed Gu Ran: "I see that your realm is not stable, so don't participate in the following competitions, go down and stabilize your cultivation first."

"As for those prizes, the teacher will definitely find better ones for you."

He thought that his arrangement was appropriate, and Gu Ran would definitely agree.

But he didn't expect that now it's not just Gu Ran who agrees, but also the faces of the heads sitting behind him.

When the chiefs heard him say this, they jumped up from their seats in a hurry.

"Sect Master Bai Heng, you are too unrighteous. Why should your disciples come back to stabilize their cultivation, and our disciples have to continue to participate in the competition?!"

"That's right, head of Bai Heng, you can't open the back door to your disciples many times just because this time the competition is held in Lei Ling Sect!"

"Sect Master Bai Heng, it's just that there is a problem with this secret realm experience. You even treat our disciples differently from yours! It's too much to lose the demeanor of a sect master!"

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These heads of heads, you said every word, all of them wanted Gu Ran to participate in the next competition.

They wanted to let their disciples defeat this Lei Ling Sect disciple and set back Bai Heng's spirit.

It can also further squeeze the Lei Ling faction from the position of the top ten sects.

Bai Heng didn't know what they were thinking, he turned his head, stared at him, and said angrily: "If you also want your disciples not to participate in the next competition, you can also quit! It will save me Lei Ling Sect. Those ranking rewards!"

He didn't let go at all, and Gu Ran's future was also related to the future of the sect, so the head of the sect would not be confused in this matter.

Gu Ran stared at the chiefs one by one with cold eyes, and then stopped Bai Heng who wanted to say something.

"Master, my cultivation base has stabilized. Even for myself, I want to participate in the next competition."

"It's also good to let these people who will only go to moral kidnapping to see that your apprentice is not a coward."

She said these words very firmly.

He also let Bai Heng, who still wanted to continue to persuade her, give up his thoughts. He sighed and compromised: "Don't be brave, your health is the most important thing."

When the matter was decided, someone came to lead Gu Ran to draw lots.

Because there were problems in the secret realm trial, the rules of the second competition did not change, and the cultivation realm was no longer divided, only the result of the lottery.

Teams of two and two, and the top ten are finally decided.

After changing the rules, the rewards for the ten disciples will be more abundant, and all of them will be funded by Lei Lingpai.

Of course, this rule is not very friendly to the disciples of the Qi refining stage and the foundation building stage. If they are in the Jindan stage, they will only lose.

The heads didn't know what kind of medicine Gu Ran's gourd was selling. They all watched with hesitant eyes as she drew lots and walked to the place where the disciples of Lei Ling Sect were on the square.

A total of 99 people participated in the second round of competition including Gu Ran, including 45 disciples of the Qi Refining Stage, 35 disciples of the Foundation Establishment Stage, and 19 disciples of the Golden Core Stage.

Among the disciples of the Golden Core Stage, there are eight disciples of the Lei Ling Sect. According to the decision that all the disciples who left the secret realm at the end can participate in the second round of competitions, there should be fourteen disciples of the Lei Ling Sect to participate in the second round of competitions. .

However, because of other sect leaders and collective protests, Bai Heng finally selected eight people to participate in the second round of competition.

Naturally, Li Molan and Li Qiuyue were among the eight people.

Li Molan and others didn't know what happened in the secret realm. They only knew that Gu Ran and Li Qiuyue were at the end, but only Li Qiuyue came out alone.

So they naturally aimed at Li Qiuyue.

The other disciples were afraid to speak because of Li Qiuyue's identity, but Li Molan was different. He was the direct disciple of the sect master, and the backer behind him was many times stronger than Li Qiuyue.

There was an abnormality in the secret realm, which caused Gu Ran and Lian Qi to only stay in the dark space for an hour, and a few days had passed in the outside world.

In the past few days, Li Molan has been staring at Li Qiuyue all the time. In order to know the truth from her mouth, he even sent a letter into the family, asking the family to bring the mantra, which is very important to the family, to Lei Ling. group.

But he didn't expect that Gu Ran would appear in the square before the mantra whip arrived.

Looking at the bright girl walking towards him, the corners of Li Molan's mouth turned up.

"Sister?!"

He greeted him with concern in his tone, "Senior sister, why did you come back? Is it because Li Qiuyue did something at the last minute?"

Hearing him ask this, Gu Ran gave Li Qiuyue a meaningful look, and then said, "I encountered some other opportunities at the time, so I delayed it."

"Really? Senior Sister, don't fool me as a three-year-old child."

Li Molan's face was covered with three big characters, "I don't believe it"!
Gu Ran smiled helplessly, and then said, "Just think about it, if I really have something to do, will I still come to participate in the second competition?"

She raised the sticker in her hand and saw the word "empty" written on it.

Since she was the last to participate, she was naturally bye in the first round of the one-on-one competition.

After the first round is over, the second round will start again.

And the reason why she came to the square so early was because she wanted to see the moves of the disciples in the arena, and fortunately, the moves could be useful in the competition for a while.

Li Molan stared at the sign with suspicion for a while, and then led Gu Ran to the Lei Ling Sect's phalanx of disciples.

When the two passed by Li Qiuyue, Gu Ran specially greeted Li Qiuyue.

Li Qiuyue, who was immediately angry, almost bit her silver teeth.

She stared at Gu Ran, like a poisonous snake.

Gu Ran, you should die in a secret realm!
Why are you so lucky, I must destroy you!
Li Qiuyue had also thought of annoyance because of Gu Ran's eyes, but now she saw Gu Ran shaking in front of her eyes, and she wished that Gu Ran would die in a secret realm.

Soon, the first round of competition was over.

During the second round of lottery, Li Qiuyue specially saw the lottery drawn by Gu Ran.

"Seven", the seventh session, the corresponding disciple is a disciple in the Qi refining period.

Li Qiuyue looked at the sticker in the hands of this Foundation Establishment disciple, and there was another nameless fire in her heart.

Gu Ran, I didn't expect you to be so lucky!But it's a pity that you met me!
Li Qiuyue used a little trick to exchange the signature of the disciple at the Qi refining stage with the signature of another disciple at the Jindan stage.

Coincidentally, this Jindan stage disciple was the only selected disciple of the Sifang Sect, Xu Lu from the early stage of Jindan.

Her original opponent should have been Li Molan, but under Li Qiuyue's "good words and persuasion", she agreed to change the signature, and agreed to do her best to crush her opponent.

However, it was not until she boarded the competition arena that she knew that the opponent she faced turned out to be Gu Ran!

Looking at the people who fought side by side in the past, Gu Ran's mood was a little complicated, but Xu Lu's expression didn't change.

She even treated Gu Ran as a stranger: "This fellow Daoist, your cultivation base is low, so choose a weapon first."

Seeing Xu Lu's humble appearance, Gu Ran didn't refuse, she smiled: "Okay."

After that, she went straight to the weapon rack on the side and chose a whip.

The whip was red all over, and it had a slight warmth in the hand, which was not a good match for her ice spirit root.

On the contrary, this whip is actually more suitable for Xu Lu, who has golden fire and double spiritual roots.

"Oh, this fellow Daoist is smart. He knows that the gap between you and me is too great, so I choose the weapon I want to choose first."

Xu Lu was stunned. She thought that Gu Ran would choose a familiar short sword, and at worst it should be a weapon with the water attribute. She never thought that Gu Ran would choose the red fire whip in the end.

She sneered and grabbed her right hand in the air, and a long spear on the weapon rack fell into her hand.

"Fellow Daoist, please enlighten me."

Xu Lu aimed his spear at Gu Ran, his face filled with confidence.

Gu Ran had never used a whip at all. She had only seen her grandfather whip that kind of top when she was a child.

At that age when she was curious about everything, she also learned the method of spinning tops with her grandfather for two days.

She closed her eyes, those memories flooded into her mind in an instant, extremely clear.

Gu Ran put her hand on her side, and then threw the whip towards Xu Lu, as if Xu Lu in front of him was the top.

"Snapped--"

A small muffled sound rang out in the ring, and the surrounding disciples sneered.

Gu Ran's whip actually hit the ground softly, not even hitting Xu Lu's body.

"Oh, fellow Daoist is really good at whipping."

Xu Lu also laughed. She turned the spear in her hand sharply and stabbed at Gu Ran.

"Gu Ran, no matter how good your spiritual roots are, what's the use of it, it's just a waste that can't bring qi into the body!"

"You trash, you should be a stepping stone for us!"

The tip of the spear shone with a cold light, and stabbed directly at Gu Ran's chest.

If this blow succeeds, Gu Ran will be seriously injured if he doesn't die!

Just when Gu Ran could already feel the wind from the tip of the spear, a flash of brilliance suddenly flashed across the sky.

It is the direction of Wuyin Peak, the ancestor is back!
She subconsciously thought of Lian Qi.

Immediately after she raised her right hand subconsciously, the whip was tightly wrapped around the spear.

(End of this chapter)