Report to Emperor Zun: Others cry when the empress rolls

Chapter 89 Meet the Competing Disciples
Murongyin looked confused, unbelievingly found the dagger bought from the Weapons Pavilion, and re-interpreted the stone.

As a result, there were three blows in a row, all curling blades.

Murong Yin: "."

Seeing that Murong Yin was about to explode, Man Ge finally said kindly: "This stone skin can be shattered directly with spiritual power, or just let that little fox scratch it twice."

Murong Yin glared at him: "Since you know, don't tell me sooner, don't you know that these daggers also cost money?"

Prodigal child!

Murongyin held the stone in his hand, surrounded by Lei Lingli, and soon the black-gray stone skin disintegrated into countless pieces, fell to the ground, and turned into dust.

A silver stone the size of an egg was exposed.

Murongyin held it, sat on the ground, raised his hands and closed his eyes.

Strands of silver energy entered Murongyin's sea of ​​consciousness along the brows.

In the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness, some dim little primordial spirits are quietly cultivating with their soul orbs in their arms.

Feeling the strange power, Xiao Yuanshen opened his eyes, and the black pupil of the glaze flashed surprise, holding the beads, fiddling with the same hand formula as Murong Yin, and freely absorbing this energy!

After about an hour, the little primordial spirit regained its brilliance, opened its eyes, looked at the excess energy around it, touched the bead, and the energy surged into the bead!

About a quarter of an hour later, Murongyin opened his eyes and looked at the empty palm, the shock in his heart was incomparable!
As expected, it is even rarer than the top-grade spirit stones, and it actually made her spiritual power, which had been depleted for a long time, reach an unprecedented fullness!
It seems that she will find more stones like this in the future!

"Sister, how are you?" Man Ge asked impatiently.

Murongyin hooked her lips: "Not bad!"

Murongyin planted the medicinal materials obtained in the black market this time in the medicinal field, poured some water from Yangquan, and then went to visit the little fox who was sleeping again.

Then after practicing the pill for a day and a night in the space, he fell asleep.

When the sky turned pale, Murong Yin left the space.

After breakfast, Murongyin went to the Canglan Academy, got the list of participants, and secretly summoned the disciples to gather in the Canglan Academy.

Tomorrow is the Nanyou Country's annual Grand Competition, and it must be extremely dangerous!
The coolness of the morning was dispelled by the warmth of the sun.

Ten disciples including Murong Li stood in the center of Canglan Courtyard.

In front of them, with Murong Qingcang as the head and two elders accompanying them, Murong Yin and Murong Jinglan stood behind Murong Qingcang, ten steps away, sitting on wicker chairs, watching them quietly .

A group of young disciples were suddenly stared at by their elders, especially the elders and Patriarchs. It would be a lie to say that they were not nervous.

But there are also disciples who are bold and stare at Murong Yin eagerly!
The desire to compete in the eyes is about to overflow.

With a calm expression on his face, Murongyin walked up to the ten disciples amidst the attention of everyone.

His cold and calm eyes fell on the disciples one by one.

Lightly parting her red lips: "Tomorrow's Dabi, do you have any ideas?"

The flat tone made it impossible to guess her thoughts for a while.

However, this does not prevent disciples from expressing their ideas.

"Naturally, it is a serious competition to win good results!"

"Yes! The Patriarch chose some of us out and gave us such a precious elixir. When it comes to tomorrow's big competition, we must break out of the siege and bring the Murong family back to the top!"

"Let everyone in the aristocratic family know that our Murong family is still the largest aristocratic family in the past!"

"People from the Zhu family have hurt us so badly, this time we must beat the Zhu family to the ground!"

"Yes! Break out of the siege and return to the first place!"

When one disciple opened his mouth, another disciple would speak, and soon, all nine disciples expressed their opinions.

Most of them want to avenge their hatred and regain their glory.

Murong Yin smiled and did not oppose them, nor did she stop them.

Although she wanted them to act weak, she didn't want them to be really "weak".

Noticing the small figure in the crowd, Murong Yin suddenly asked: "Murong Li, do you have any ideas?"

The ten-year-old child, when he heard his sister's question, his face was tense, and he didn't have the usual coquettish and cute feeling. He replied seriously: "Of course I hope to win, but I will fight as my sister tells me to fight!"

The rest of the disciples were bewildered when they heard Murong Li's answer. Is there anything they don't know?
"Very good!" Murong Yin praised, looking at the confused disciples, Murong Yin put away her smiling face and said, "I want you to lose as much as possible in the first round tomorrow! The injured lose the game!"

"what?"

Hearing Murongyin's words, many disciples exclaimed.

Lose the game?

Make sure they heard right!Missy, are you kidding me?
Some disciples even involuntarily looked at the faces of the elders, only to find that they didn't react at all.

"That's right!" Murong Yin's cold eyes widened, and she said in a deep voice, "It's just losing the game!"

"The final function of the Nanyou Country Grand Competition is to send talents to his royal family! It doesn't help everyone's cultivation!"

"The royal family of Nanyou Kingdom has been so jealous of my Murong family, how could they sincerely let our people enter the court as officials!"

"What's more, in the Tianxing Continent, martial arts are the most respected! Imposing men of seven feet, full of blood, instead of going outside to fight and fight, instead of dying in this tiny place for the rest of their lives, you really have to be willing!"

Murongyin's voice was loud and resounding, and every word hit the hearts of everyone present.

"The whole country knows that I was thrown into the black abyss before, but there is one thing that you all overlooked. This girl came back intact!" Murong Yin said the past with a calm face.

With this reminder, the disciple immediately reacted.

That's right, the eldest lady has returned safely, and she still has the cultivation base of the early stage of Golden Core!
Could it be that Heiyuan has resources that allow people to cultivate, or even improve their cultivation?
He stared at Murongyin with scorching eyes, hoping to get an answer.

Murongyin knew what they were thinking without even looking at them: "Heiyuan does have treasures, but with your current cultivation, you can't even go beyond the periphery of the Demonic Beast Forest, so how can you get to Heiyuan!"

The illusion was shattered, and the light in the eyes of many disciples went out.

Murong Yin didn't want to hurt their cultivation hearts, so her voice slowed down a bit: "I'm not trying to hurt you, but I'm just telling you a fact. During those few days in Heiyuan, this lady saw for the first time what a world of strong people is! Eyes, gestures, tyrannical strength, the aura of looking down on the world, don't you yearn for it?"

"Missy put it lightly, we disciples are not talented and have few cultivation resources, how could we have that day?" some disciples muttered secretly.

"Not good at talent is the reason why you don't cultivate well? Don't you know the truth that hard work can make up for one's weakness?" Murongyin's powerful voice came: "I have the resources to cultivate! But, those are for those who have the heart of the strong. Not for those cowardly cultivators!"

(End of this chapter)