Chapter 23
Although Fang Diexin didn't hear the voices of discussion under the high platform, she could guess one or two from everyone's expressions.

Since she worshiped under the Clear Water Peak, because of her high-grade water spirit root aptitude, she has received special care from the peak master Ye Jinghe. When teaching her spells, those are the best ones.

Fang Die's pretty face sank, she patted the storage bag on her waist, and said softly, "Qing Ling Sword."

Someone in the crowd said, "Danfeng's disciples are going to die."

Even Du Feiguang and Qian Fang stood under the high platform and couldn't help shouting: "Senior Sister Chu, be careful."

Above the sect competition, the Qingling sword in Fang Diexin's hand terrified everyone. This is a low-grade treasure. For the disciples who have just started, this low-grade treasure is a great magic weapon.

The three-year disciples in the newly promoted sect, apart from working hard to improve their cultivation, don't even have a few spirit stones on them, let alone afford these low-grade treasures.

To participate in missions, you can't beat others, and you can't afford it, which also makes the disciples in the new sect generally poorer.

Even Du Feiguang, who has been in the field for seven or eight years, has earned some spiritual stones by taking care of the medicine garden for so many years. There are very few things on his body that he can use to fight.

Chu Shuangning raised his eyes to look at the little sword wrapped in blue light, his black eyes flashed, and he thought to himself, Fang Diexin, let me teach you what the real fireball technique is today!
"Fireball technique!" Chu Shuangning shouted in a deep voice, pinching the spell with both hands quickly.

"Danfeng disciples still say that they have the highest quality spiritual roots, but they use fireball to block them. Can't you tell that they are low-grade treasures?" A woman in Tsing Yi sneered among the crowd.

"Maybe I haven't seen a low-grade treasure." Another woman in light purple clothes echoed, looked at Chu Shuangning disdainfully, and said, "Let all the peaks take a look, our disciples of Bishui Peak are the only The most genius."

The woman's words were very bold, but the people next to her didn't look unhappy, but they all said flatteringly: "Senior Sister Duan said it is very true."

Duan Fuge, a woman in light purple clothes, glanced casually, saw a man who was born in the eye, and immediately ignored him, seven levels of qi refining, and still couldn't catch her eyes, and said to the woman in green clothes next to him: " Shan Yun, let's go."

Duan Fuge stepped on a purple shuttle, and was just about to leave when she saw red lights all over the high platform, she took a casual look, and immediately stopped her steps to leave.

"Senior sister, look quickly, that Danfeng disciple actually sent so many fireballs at once..." Shan Yun's face was a little pale, looking at the fireball that was rushing towards Fang Diexin, he said: "Junior sister, nothing will happen, right?" ?”

Shan Yun asked, but she didn't intend to go down to save people, she just looked at Duan Fuge.

Duan Fuge raised his eyebrows and said: "This competition stipulates that no one's life will be hurt. If the junior sister loses, she is not as skilled as the others. If she wins back later, she will be fine."

"Junior Sister is so valued by Master, if she loses the competition this time, maybe..." Dan Yun's big eyes gloated, and the two left without paying attention to Fang Diexin's fate.

"Wow, Senior Sister Duan is so beautiful." Just now the man was still looking at the shadows of Duan Fuge and the others leaving.

Under the high platform, there was a sound of exclamation, but Fang Diexin on the high platform was frightened by the oncoming fireball and retreated again and again, but she didn't realize that she had stepped on the edge of the high platform, and she fell down in fright.

Without Fang Diexin's control, the Qingling Sword fell directly to the marble floor on the high platform, making a crisp knocking sound.

Quiet.

The practice field where hundreds of people used to be was suddenly so quiet that it was as if a needle could be heard falling.

Everyone looked at the high platform, only Chu Shuangning was left standing very leisurely, and it seemed that he hadn't reacted yet.

Du Feiguang, Qian Fang and the others looked at Chu Shuangning, widened their eyes and opened their mouths, and then cheered loudly: "Senior Sister Chu won, Senior Sister Chu won!"

Qian Fang cheered loudly, as if he himself had won.

"Third Sister." Fang Yuxin slowly helped Fang Diexin up.

The light blue dress on her body was already blackened here and there by the fire, not to mention the corners of the skirt, which were scorched black.

This is the result of Fang Diexin running fast, otherwise, his whole body might be on fire.

Fang Diexin cleaned all the dirty things on her body with a cleansing technique, but she couldn't mend the clothes. She raised her head, looked at Chu Shuangning who came over with the Qingling Sword, and said angrily: "Chu Shuang Ning, return the Qingling Sword to me."

Chu Shuangning looked at the sword in her hand that was blackened by her fireball, threw it over and said, "I'm sorry, I scared you off. Now that the competition is over, I'll go back."

"Stop." Fang Diexin yelled, her pretty face turned black with anger, she looked at the back of Chu Shuangning who was slowly leaving, and said, "Today next year, I will make an appointment with you."

Chu Shuangning didn't stop as he said, but continued to walk forward, and a clear voice came from a distance: "Fang Diexin, if you want to fight, you can fight, but, there is no prize, do you think I will train you? "

"Chu, Shuang, and Ning." Fang Diexin held the Qingling Sword, which was slightly stained at the moment, but it did not damage the appearance of the low-grade treasure, and said, "Qingling Sword, if I lose to you next year, this one in my hand will The Qingling Sword is yours."

She, Fang Diexin, did not believe that she would lose again to Chu Shuangning, a country bumpkin. What happened today was because she was careless, and she was frightened by so many fireballs that came out of nowhere. But next year, her cultivation level will be improved. Can get back the shame of today.

Chu Shuangning stopped in her tracks, turned her head to look at Fang Diexin, who said disdainfully, "This is a low-grade treasure that I got as a reward in a mission before the Grand Competition of my sect."

"Cut, just your little sword, don't even give it to me!" Chu Shuangning said bluntly, and when she saw Fang Diexin's pretty face with fierce anger, she felt very refreshed in her heart. The girl on the top of the head is really annoying.

"You..." Fang Diexin heard that the Qingling sword she had always regarded as a treasure was said so, and she was so angry that she scolded directly: "Chu Shuangning, you can't eat grapes and think grapes are sour. If you have the ability, you can take it." Come up with a magic weapon better than the Qingling Sword."

Everyone agrees with Fang Diexin's words. If you hate other people's low-grade treasures, you have to use a magic weapon that you can get your hands on to say this.

"Yeah." Chu Shuangning thought for a while, and then said with a smile: "I really don't have any good magic weapon, just a flying boat that Master gave me."

Hearing this, everyone burst into laughter. The flying boat, the first thing everyone thought of was the white boat. Most of the disciples in the sect's Qi training period used ordinary white boats. Fortunately, it is only a little bit, at most it is considered a treasure.

However, when Chu Shuangning took out the purple cloud boat and appeared, everyone's laughter stopped abruptly.

"Hey, Master has been telling me not to take it out until the foundation-building period, but... hey, I don't have any other magic weapons." Chu Shuangning looked embarrassed, but it was like this that made everyone I couldn't help swallowing, if I read it correctly, it is a spiritual weapon, the grade is to be determined, but even so, it is much better than Fang Diexin's.

After returning to Danfeng, Qian Fang, Lu Hua, and Shi Jian kept talking about how funny Fang Diexin's face was, and that Chu Shuangning had saved them a lot of face.

On the other hand, Du Feiguang smiled obsequiously, holding a set of clothes in both hands, and said, "Senior Sister Chu, this is a set of clothes that I just went to help you get a new one that fits well."

For Chu Shuangning, Du Feiguang will not feel sorry for the spirit stone he gave back then, and he only hopes that Chu Shuangning can take good care of him, so that his eighth level of Qi training, which has been stagnant for a long time, can be improved.

In the battle on the high platform just now, he could clearly see that Chu Shuangning definitely only used half of his strength.

If Chu Shuangning knew what he was thinking, she would definitely shake her head. In fact, she only used half of her spiritual power. Those fireballs seemed to be too many, but she figured out a quick release method in the back mountain.

Speaking of which, this method is also related to platinum.

"Thank you then." Chu Shuangning raised her eyebrows, took the clothes, greeted Qian Fang and the others, and said that she was going to enter the room for retreat, and then went back to the room.

She took out the jade pool from the space bracelet, jumped in and washed her body, soaked in the cold water, Chu Shuangning felt that the heart that was beating in her body because of the joy of victory slowly became calm down.

She has been observing the battle with Fang Diexin. She first used the fire spirit root technique, fireball technique, and finally the water spirit root shower technique and the green spirit sword. She has a preliminary understanding of the battle between monks. Got some clues.

Spell attacks and magic weapons are indispensable, and the most important thing is a peaceful heart.

On the high platform, Fang Diexin's underestimation of the enemy is also a factor of her victory.

Chu Shuangning submerged her whole body into the pool, and the pressure of the water made her suffocate and couldn't breathe. It took a long while until she couldn't bear it at all, and then she surfaced, wiped off the water droplets on her body, and He took out a clean towel from the stone couch, wiped off all the water droplets on his body, and then changed into clothes that had been washed with the dust cleaning technique.

Clothes that fit her body are much more comfortable. She thought she should go to the market and buy more clothes when she had time. Although she doesn't care much about foreign things, she still has to wear them to fit her body, right?
The black hair with water droplets is not easy to dry. Chu Shuangning lucked out the spiritual power in her body, and her hair became dry again in just a few strokes. of."

If it is an ordinary person, it is not easy to dry the waist-length hair.

Seeing the water dirty by her, Chu Shuangning went directly to the stone platform and began to meditate. With the circulation of spiritual power in her body, the pool of water became clear again at a speed visible to the naked eye.

(End of this chapter)

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