I hope you have the same attitude towards cultivating immortals

Chapter 288 First battle!

Following Chen Xuanqing's scolding, all the disciples immediately lowered their heads, deeply ashamed, and dared not say anything more.

Seeing this, Chen Xuanqing snorted softly, "Raise your heads up for me, and look carefully, what have I told you usually?"

"When fighting with others, keep an eye on them. If you are afraid, you will close your eyes and cast spells indiscriminately. When you go back, you will directly cut your salary."

All the disciples raised their heads when they heard the words, and looked at Chen Xuanqing one after another, "Don't look at me, look at the opponent, look at their weaknesses and moves, and then think about your own shortcomings."

"Even if you don't play, you can gain experience, but if you are so afraid of this and that, then this trip to the balance conference, you might as well stay in the sect."

"Let me say this one last time, if those magic treasures and pills can't give you confidence, then you should stop cultivating immortals, and quickly abandon your cultivation and go back to being a mortal."

Hearing his words, a disciple suddenly clenched his fists and clenched his teeth, "Next fight, I'll fight!"

Seeing this, Chen Xuanqing pursed his lips and smiled, this balance meeting itself is not dangerous, it is a rare training place, if these disciples are still so cowardly.

Then this balance meeting not only made them lose anything, but also made them fear the monks of other sects.

As the saying goes, if a person loves one, he will love a nest. If these disciples accept disciples and become elders in the future, then the Taixu Immortal Sect will probably be finished sooner or later.

Therefore, the decline of Taixu Immortal Sect is not without reason.

Soon, following the two disciples he sent to fight, the one named Mo Yu won in the end. He used his kung fu to adjust his breathing for a while, and then got up again.

"next."

Whoosh!
At this moment, the disciple beside Chen Xuanqing rushed out instantly. When the two of them were fighting, he had been secretly observing and comprehending the moves of those two.

"Taixu Xianmen, Qingmiao, the sixth floor of foundation building, please advise."

Taixu Xianmen?

Never heard of it.

Seeing this, countless sect disciples showed disdainful smiles, "I'm overthinking myself, I know Taixu Immortal Sect, it's just a small sect."

"If there were no saints, they probably would have to come with the sword."

"Not to mention anything else, at least you should praise his courage. At least I feel that he is stronger than those useless people who dare not go on stage."

"It's just a show of ugliness. It's like what you're talking about. It's a six-story foundation. After all, it's just a clown."

"Then you don't even dare to show your ugliness, aren't you even worse than a clown?"

"you!"

"Okay, that's really good, I don't know if you dare to leave your name, see you on stage later!"

"Righteous Qi Sect, Lingfeng Sanren, if you want to challenge, I welcome you at any time."

"Righteous sect!"

"You turned out to be a disciple of the Righteousness Sect?!"

"The inheritance of righteousness comes from the ancestor of the Qi Immortal."

"Heh, the Righteousness Sect has already fallen, what else is there to brag about?"

"Even if the Righteousness Sect has fallen, I'm still more than enough to deal with you."

"Hehe, just play some lip service, you'll know if you try it!"

……

With the endless controversy in the audience, Qing Miao on the stage made a move in an instant. He remembered Chen Xuanqing's words, and his eyes were fixed on Mo Yu, watching every change he made.

In just one fight, Mo Yu suddenly came to a disadvantage!

"This is the Seventh Rank Magic Treasure?!"

"How can you, a foundation-building disciple, have a seventh-rank magic weapon?!"

Mo Yu was very shocked, not only because of Qing Miao's consciousness, and the reaction of being able to see through his moves and then make a way to break them.

It was the rattle he was holding!
He could clearly feel that the fifth-grade spiritual sword in his hand was trembling, it must be a higher-grade magic weapon!
Seven products!

How can this be?

You must know that he borrowed this fifth-grade spiritual sword from a senior, and he paid a lot for it.

It can be seen that Qing Miao, the other party is obviously handy in using the seventh-rank magic weapon. This is a sign that the magic weapon recognizes its owner!

The seventh-rank magic weapon recognizes the master?

That seventh-grade magic weapon is his?
How can this be? !
jingle!

As another bell rang, Mo Yu was in a daze for a moment, but was directly fixed by this sound wave, and fixed in place, her whole body froze immediately!

"Oops, I didn't react just now!"

Mo Yu's eyes widened, and he saw Qing Miao attacking directly with his palm, and hit him firmly in the chest!

bump!
With a muffled sound, Mo Yu only felt a sweetness in his throat, and suddenly a mouthful of blood spewed out instantly!

"puff!"

Mo Yu's body flew upside down in an instant, and fell directly and heavily.

"The victory and defeat are already divided, there is no need to fight."

After a disciple of Tianji Pavilion shouted, Qing Miao stopped and turned to look at Mo Yu, "It's not a good habit to be distracted during battle."

Mo Yu gritted her teeth when she heard the words, "I really don't understand, where did your seventh-grade magic weapon come from, and who is your master?"

Qing Miao's face was flat, "I haven't apprenticed to a teacher yet, I'm just an ordinary disciple of the Taixu Immortal Sect. As for the seventh-rank magic weapon you mentioned..."

"This thing is almost a standard item in my Taixu Immortal Sect. Every disciple will have at least one or two of them. I have already considered it a small number."

one or two?

The corner of Mo Yu's mouth twitched, "Tell me, everyone in your Taixu Xianmen has one or two seventh-rank magic weapons?"

Qing Miao nodded, "Yes, what are you doing to lie to you, but I only have one piece, and the other brothers have more."

Mo Yu, who fell to the ground, suddenly fell silent for a moment, "Well, your sect...has it recruited recently?"

Listening to the two chatting, the Tianji Pavilion disciples interrupted them directly, "Let's gossip in the audience, do you want to continue to defend?"

His words were directed at Qing Miao, if he chose to take over the ring, then he would have to defend the ring from now on, and he would have to win at least one game before he could retire.

Seeing this, Qing Miao shook her head, "No, I won't defend the ring."

After all, Qing Miao retreated directly. He had exposed some methods just now. If someone came to power, there must be a way to restrain him.

The great elder said, be steady when you should be steady, and fight when you should fight. Don't be cowardly for a lifetime, and don't do things beyond your wits.

Qing Miao has always kept these words in his heart. Out of safety, he chose to give up defending the ring and directly retreated to the team of Taixu Immortal Sect.

Chen Xuanqing laughed it off when he saw this, "You did a good job. If you win, you withdraw. That's the choice of a smart person. Don't get on top. You did a good job at this."

Qing Miao clasped her fists when she heard the words, "Elder's instruction, this disciple will take it to heart!"

Seeing this, Chen Xuanqing flicked the storage ring and threw him a jade bottle, "There are five seventh-rank Qi Gathering Pills in it, which can help you speed up your cultivation. This time, you performed well."

Qing Miao was overjoyed after receiving the jade bottle, "The disciple thanked the Great Elder!"

As expected, the great elders clearly distinguish between rewards and punishments, rewards for meritorious deeds, and punishments for demerits. They have almost never treated them badly with various elixirs, magic weapons and spirit stones.

Qing Miao held the jade bottle tightly, he would not disappoint the Great Elder.

……

(End of this chapter)