Little junior sister, she cried in the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 50
Several times, I even wanted to use the sword to take the slant and break the situation with violence.

In order to prevent being counter-killed, Lu Qingye was naturally extremely cautious.

She has always remembered a sentence, no matter how weak the opponent is, one should not take it lightly, otherwise the ship may capsize in the gutter.

The long sword in his hand cooperated with the spirit power to attack again, the vines transformed into wood spirit power blocked Zanghai's way of retreating, the thunder spirit power gathered on the sword, the long sword pierced through the air, the thunder light flickered, the energy centered on Lu Qingye, exploded .

"Oh!"

Zang Hai was hit again, flew upside down, and fell hard on the ring.

His body was also covered in dirt and blood.

Seeing him in such a miserable state and struggling to support himself, some monks couldn't bear it.

"Then Lu Qingye is already a direct disciple of the sect. He has a powerful master and excellent qualifications. Zang Hai is just an ordinary student in the academy. She...doesn't know how to be lenient. We have no roots, no family, no A cultivator who can rely on her powerful background is counting on this competition, she..."

Some students felt empathy for themselves when they saw Zang Hai's embarrassment.

The muttering below gradually spread.

Yin Chuan's eyes fell on Lu Qingye.

In so many years, it was the first time he saw such a powerful and pure monk with soul power.

It is him, and it is incomparable.

His gaze was somewhat probing.

It stands to reason that such soul power is somewhat unusual in such a foundation-building monk.

But there are always some people in the world who are blessed by nature and cannot be judged by the eyes of ordinary people.

Yin Chuan, who also had extraordinary soul power, turned cold under the mask after hearing the students' discussions around him.

"In the world of cultivating immortals, the strong are respected. If you feel that you are invincible, you will admit defeat. If you are not willing to admit defeat, even if you fight to the death, others have no right to interfere."

Yin Chuan's cold voice spread, causing many Xuanling Academy students to shut up.

Those students who were originally a little dissatisfied and angry turned a little red.

Some people became angry from embarrassment.

"What's so great is that I was born better and got a good qualification!"

Yin Chuan no longer paid any attention to those monks whose mentality was out of balance.

But his words attracted the attention of some monks recruiting disciples.

Cang Lan has an impression of Yin Chuan. After all, this kid was there in the previous competitions, but the other party didn't choose which sect to enter in the end.

In the words of the dean of Xuanling Academy, Yin Chuan participated in the competition just to fight and obtain those rewards.

But Yin Chuan's qualifications and fighting power are indeed attractive enough.

Some sects even invite each other to join the sect and become elders.

"That genius student from your academy, doesn't he have any plans to enter the sect in this competition?"

The elder of Xuanling Academy shook his head helplessly.

"That boy Yin Chuan didn't know what he was thinking, and the dean also told him. But he said that the sect has strict rules and regulations, and he is not as comfortable as a disciple of the college. Every year, he will not be absent from the college competition, but he will not be absent. It's not surprising, that kid has a little habit of loving money like his life."

Having said that, the elders of Xuanling Academy couldn't help but chuckle.

Who would have thought that Yin Chuan, who looks cold on the outside and looks like a flower of a high mountain, would have such a preference.

However, it is precisely because of this preference that he is allowed to appear in the competition every year, winning a lot of glory for Xuanling Academy.

After all, the rewards for the Xuanling Academy competition are second only to the rewards for the competition among the top immortal sects of Taoism.

Canglan liked Yin Chuan very much, but he didn't want to accept her, and he had no intention of forcing him to become a disciple.

On the competition stage, Zang Hai finally couldn't hold on, and couldn't dodge in time, Lu Qingye seized the gap and hit him with one blow.

In an instant, his figure flew upside down and fell off the ring.

The competition was finally over, Lu Qingye exhaled and restrained his spiritual power.

However, Zang Hai under the stage was a little hard to accept this ending and the reversal, depression surged in his heart, and blood spurted out suddenly.

There was another exclamation and uproar, and Zang Hai was finally left with the help of his friends.

Lu Qingye stepped off the ring and returned to Gu Qingchen's side.

"Junior Sister's fight just now was very exciting."

Seeing that Lu Qingye was playing refreshed, Gu Qingchen was a little amused.

Thinking that the first time I met Junior Sister Lu was at the Zongmen's contest square.

He knew Lu Qingye was warlike.

"After this battle, Junior Sister's days at Xuanling Academy may not be peaceful."

Now that they know Lu Qingye's identity and strength, some Xuanling Academy disciples and some casual cultivators will naturally be unable to bear it any longer.

The challenges will only increase.

Of course Lu Qingye knew that she was ready for the battle.

Of course not blindly.

Some of which she is confident will naturally ignore, and some of which are suspenseful and unbeatable, it depends on the person.

She couldn't beat those challengers who deliberately found fault, were impure in mind, and wanted to kill. Naturally, she wouldn't seek abuse.

"Brother, do you want to go up and compete?"

Gu Qingchen smiled and shook his head.

"Brother, forget it. Brother has just broken through the golden core stage. Going to the golden core track at this time is a target for people to stand up to."

It was only then that Lu Qingye came to his senses, his eyes fell on Gu Qingchen, and he really sensed the aura of a Golden Core cultivator.

Gu Qingchen's disguise was pretty good. In order to avoid unnecessary troubles along the way, he kept a low profile all the way back.

That is to say, that guy Sheng Huai'an has special skills, which can be detected at a glance.

Otherwise, under the Nascent Soul, unless he releases his breath automatically, it will be difficult for the monks to detect it.

"Congratulations brother for breaking through the Golden Core!"

"Then senior brother, I would like to thank my junior sister for your congratulations."

Lu Qingye had already thought that since Gu Qingchen had entered the golden elixir, the head master and the others would definitely hold an elixir-forming ceremony for him.

Although it may not be as grand as the baby-birth ceremony, where all parties will be entertained, Xiaoyao Peak and some good friends, sect forces, may still invite them.

As a junior sister, I naturally have to prepare a gift.

Gu Qingchen didn't know that Lu Qingye was already thinking about preparing a golden elixir gift for him.

At this moment, he already felt a lot of eyes on him and Lu Qingye.

Gu Qingchen's appearance is very outstanding, and he is also well known by many monks in the Qingxuan world of cultivating immortals.

When some monks spotted him, they also wanted to challenge him.

But now Gu Qingchen's cultivation has made it impossible for some foundation builders to see through it, which makes some people feel suspicious.

Afraid that Gu Qingchen had already entered the golden core, he didn't dare to step forward to challenge.

Yin Chuan's eyes swept around the two of them and then looked elsewhere.

Next, just as Lu Qingye thought, many monks stepped forward to challenge, and many of them had evil intentions.

Sensitive to maliciousness, she naturally avoided those monks.

But there will inevitably be some difficulties.

"What? Do you, Fellow Daoist Lu, look down on me, Wang? Or do you dare not accept Wang's challenge? Is the genius disciple of Shangyao Sect so timid as a mouse?"

(End of this chapter)