Ugly Cultivation Notes

Chapter 256: Natural Sword Cultivator
It took a long time before someone spoke softly, "I know I was wrong, and I have no tolerance for my fellow disciples."

"Uncle Yue, this disciple knows his mistake, I shouldn't treat him so harshly and make fun of his fellow disciples."

Yue Lingzheng swept his eyes over the three of them, and spoke earnestly.

"As an elite disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect, you must not only stand upright, but also have a generous and tolerant heart. Otherwise, no matter how high your cultivation is, what's the use?"

"Disciple remembers the teachings of the master and uncle."

Yue Lingzheng nodded slightly and didn't say any more.

He could see that these disciples had truly realized their mistakes.

It's never terrible to do something wrong. A cultivator with a mortal heart is not a sage, so who can be innocent?
The scary thing is that after doing something wrong, they still blindly cover up and escape.

On the contrary, if one recognizes one's own mistakes, corrects them and takes them as a warning, the merits and demerits can be offset.

Yue Lingzheng believes that as long as the disciples from all peaks work together and help each other, no matter how big the disaster the sect encounters, it will be able to overcome it.

After listening to Uncle Yue's teaching, the other disciples also benefited a lot.

The rise and fall of a sect depends not only on high-level monks, but also on the efforts of every monk.

Otherwise, even if this sect can be powerful for a while, it will be difficult to survive in the world forever.

After some teachings from Yue Lingzheng, the cohesion among the disciples of Xiaoyao Sect has obviously improved to a higher level than before.

And the group arena competition came as scheduled under such an atmosphere.

According to the rules, the No. 1 Wan Jianzong of the last five sects contest sent a disciple to guard the ring to accept the challenges from the other four sects' disciples in turn.

The No. 1 disciple who defends the competition gets one point, and after that, all disciples will get one point for each victory, no matter whether they succeed in defending the competition or in the challenge.

After the previous two rounds of competitions, Wan Jianzong ranked at the bottom, and the disciples have been gearing up for this day.

As soon as Xu Chunniang walked to the arena, she heard shouts from the left.

"Opening, opening, the highly anticipated group arena, who will be the new star of the Foundation Establishment Generation?"

"Xiao Qi of the Wanjian Sect, Ye Yu'er of the Hanshan Sect, and that natural-born Buddha disciple of the Wuliang Sect, who will become the pride of the highest winning streak?"

Not far away, several disciples of Miao Danzong set up a gambling game on the spot, constantly attracting passers-by to place bets.

On the wooden signs they held up high were the names of the most popular arrogances, and the odds were three to one.

Someone raised an objection, "I said your odds are too low, right?"

"It's not too low, it's not too low. These three are popular candidates. If you buy one, you won't lose money. If you want the one with high odds, buy someone else."

The monk who set up the gamble laughed and said, "Although our Miao Danzong's juniors and sisters are good at alchemy, they are really not good at fighting. And the odds of Xiaoyaozong's disciples are quite high."

"I'm not going to buy your Miaodanzong and Xiaoyaozong. Isn't that a loss-making business? I'll just buy Senior Brother Xiao Qi and Senior Sister Chen Xinlei from Wanjianzong, five hundred spirit stones each."

"I bought Ye Yu'er for the most wins, a thousand spirit stones."

"I bet on Wuliangzong Kongxiang, eight hundred spirit stones."

After Xu Chunniang listened for a while, she found that almost none of them bought Xiaoyao disciples.

"Can everyone here bet on you?"

"Of course, the odds are stated here, the higher the strength, the lower the odds."

Xu Chunniang scanned the wooden sign and found the place under Xiaoyaozong where her name was written. The odds were as high as [-]:[-].

Compared with the [-]:[-] or even [-]:[-] odds of most of the same school, her odds are actually quite low.

Perhaps it was because of Little Orange's showing off a few days ago.

"Buy Xu Chunniang for the most wins, [-] spirit stones."

"Good Le!"

The owner of the casino burst into a smile, and after reaching out to take the spirit stone, he quickly wrote a contract and handed it over, as if he was afraid that she would suddenly go back on his word.

He received several customers of this kind of aggressive customers early in the morning, and they often lost their money.

Xu Chunniang took the contract and put it away, a look of determination flashed in her eyes.

She pushed out most of the spirit stones on her body.So in the next group arena, she will definitely try her best.

After all, if you win, it will be a total of 60 spirit stones!
With the arrival of the five sect disciples one after another, the group arena finally announced its official start.

Then I saw a female cultivator of the Wanjian sect jumping onto the ring in the first place, her eyes swept across the audience coldly.

"Wanjianzong Chen Xinlei, stand guard."

Her appearance moved the hearts of the other four sects.

"Chen Xinlei, is that Fairy Jinglei who is as famous as Xiao Qi?"

"It is rumored that she was born with a sword in her arms, and she has perfected the thunder swordsmanship. During the Qi training period, she was able to resist the foundation-building monks without falling behind. She is a natural swordsman."

"Wan Jianzong let Chen Xinlei take the stage first, so it's menacing."

The left elder of the Hanshan sect frowned slightly, "Yuzhi, you are the first to challenge, so be careful."

"Yes."

After a young man answered in a deep voice, he stepped out of the crowd, stepped onto the ring, and cupped his hands at Chen Xinlei, "Chang Yuzhi, the Hanshan sect, come to challenge."

"If you want to fight, then, fight!"

Chen Xinlei's whole temperament changed, like a sharp sword out of its sheath, sharp and decisive.

The sword in her hand was like a rainbow, faster than Jinghong, there was a faint flash of thunder, and she went towards Zhang Yuzhi.

Zhang Yuzhi was startled, what a fast sword!

He hurriedly calmed down, took out the heart-locking mirror to protect the vital parts of his body, and at the same time dodged to the right to temporarily avoid the sharp edge.

Chen Xinlei's sword move was not mature, she took the sword unexpectedly and stabbed in the chest.

Seeing that Zhang Yuzhi couldn't avoid it, he only had time to cover his chest with the heart-locking mirror.

"Ding!"

There was only a crisp sound, and then the heart-locking mirror vibrated endlessly.

Zhang Yuzhi's chest froze, even though Suo Xinjing had resisted most of the attacks, he still felt like his blood was boiling.

But Chen Xinlei didn't give him a chance to breathe, and a new sword struck again with the momentum of thunder.

In the arena, at first Zhang Yuzhi could barely resist, but the more he went to the back, the more powerless he became, and it almost became a one-sided situation.

Seeing this scene, the disciples of the four sects looked solemn.Especially the disciples of the Hanshan Sect felt the heaviest.

"Junior brother Zhang is good at defense, but under Chen Xinlei's hands, he can't do more than thirty moves. Is the power of sword repair so tyrannical?"

"Chen Xinlei is a natural swordsman. She is much stronger than ordinary swordsmen. I just hope that Junior Brother Zhang can persist for a long time, at least it can consume more of her strength."

Apparently, Zhang Yuzhi on the field also had the same thoughts in his heart, and he would spend all his opponent's spiritual power at all costs.

It's just that the strength of the two is no longer at the same level. It didn't take long for him to vomit blood and be seriously injured, and passed out in a coma.

Chen Xinlei won the first battle, but she didn't show any emotion on her face. She calmly looked in the direction of Wuliangzong and waited for the next challenger.

It seemed that defeating Zhang Yuzhi was nothing to her.

Master Wuliangzong Puhui said a Buddha's name, "Wu Zhuang, you go now."

Wu Zhuang came to the stage in response, and put his palms together towards Chen Xinlei.

"Wuliangzong Wuzhuang, come to challenge, please enlighten me."

　Thanks to friends Pingping, Eryibuer, and Sestina for their rewards, and friends for their support!
　　
　
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