The extremely arrogant attitude of the male cultivator opposite made some cultivators look at Lu Qingye.
Wang Ping's eyes were full of coldness. For talented disciples of the sect like Lu Qingye who had not experienced any hardships, the provocative method was often the best to use.
As long as the other party wants some face, then it is very likely that he will accept his challenge.
However, Lu Qingye didn't like his trip.
"Are you stupid or am I stupid? How dare you, a monk with perfect Foundation Establishment, challenge a monk who is in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment? Are you shameless and do you want others to be stupid along with you?"
Hearing Lu Qingye's words, some of the monks around him suddenly laughed.
This made Wang Ping's face suddenly darken.
The gloom in his eyes turned into gloomy resentment.
What he hates most is the condescending expression on the faces of these talented disciples!
"Lu Qingye, aren't you a direct disciple of Xiaoyao Peak of Shangyao Sect? Why are you timid when others have the strength to challenge you? Isn't this your cowardice?! You are still a disciple of Gu Zhenjun in vain! I see you It’s just a disgrace to Zhenjun! You still don’t admit it!”
Lu Qingye's expression also turned cold.
She is not afraid of overcoming challenges or taking risks, but she will not take fearless or meaningless risks.
"The method of provoking generals is useless to me. Challenge beyond the level? Cowardly? Ha! Then how can you have the nerve to challenge a monk who has just entered the world of immortality?! Who gave you the courage? Why don't you challenge those who have perfected the foundation? Where are the disciples?!”
"Lu Qingye!"
Wang Ping was about to speak, but Lu Qingye shouted loudly.
"Senior brother! There is a very courageous and powerful person here who wants to challenge you!"
There was a moment of silence.
Gu Qingchen walked out of the crowd with a calm face.
"Since you are so brave and fearless, I, Gu Qingchen, will accept your challenge."
Gu Qingchen did not suppress his own cultivation. The golden elixir monk's aura exploded, making Wang Ping's face turn pale.
Wang Ping was shocked and frightened.
"You! You Yaozong go too far to bully others! You are a Jindan monk, how can you be so embarrassed..."
Lu Qingye didn't want to listen to his nonsense and interrupted him.
"You have the nerve to speak so righteously, but why do you act as if we are bullying you! Aren't you very good at jumping up to the challenge? My senior brother has given you a chance now, and you still haven't thanked us."
Sheng Huaian on the side couldn't help laughing.
Some disciples of Shangyao Sect also stepped forward.
"If this fellow Taoist feels that Junior Brother Gu is not challenging, then Ye is willing to accompany you to fight."
Ye Zhi held the sword with a cold face. When Jin Dan's late-stage strength was suppressed, Wang Ping's face suddenly turned paler.
"And I have no reason to let fellow Taoist Wang Ping not enjoy himself, lest they accuse us of being stingy in the Yaozong!"
"And I!"
"I!"
Looking at Wang Ping, who was surrounded by a group of Shangyao Sect disciples who had completed their foundation building and reached the Golden Core stage, some people couldn't help but sympathize with him.
But he just watched the excitement from the sidelines, after all, he deserved it.
If an established monk with perfect foundation building shamelessly challenges a new disciple and wants to use his righteousness to suppress others, then don't blame others for suppressing him.
Wang Ping was forced and looked at Lu Qingye with gritted teeth.
Han Shuman held up his sword and scolded him coldly.
"If you stare at our Junior Sister Lu with those eyes again, I will gouge your eyes out!"
Wang Ping finally tried to escape, but Ye Zhi, who had quick eyes and quick hands, grabbed him by the back of his neck. He struggled to no avail and could only be beaten in turn by a group of monks from the Shangyao Sect.
Seeing Wang Ping in a miserable state, some of the monks who had previously had evil thoughts became completely honest now.
On the high platform, the elders of Xuanling Academy couldn't help but smack their mouths.
"This disciple of True Lord Chang Heng really takes an unusual path."
Canglan's eyes flickered with light, and there was a faint smile on her lips.
"If you take the ordinary path and don't know how to adapt, you will definitely suffer some losses. This is better. After all, if you reason with some people, they may not listen. You can only use your fists to be more powerful than him. If you mess around, he will be afraid and afraid."
A group of high-level monks were chatting and laughing happily.
However, this move by Lu Qingye and the others allowed many monks to see the unity among the disciples of Shangyao Sect.
Although there are more or less unpleasant things in every sect, after all, wherever there are people, there will be fights.
But when it comes to things like external affairs, they are unanimous.
The Xuanling Academy competition lasted for more than two months.
During the process, Lu Qingye also challenged many monks. Her ability in spiritual power impressed many monks. Lu Qingye also gained quite a reputation in this Xuanling Academy competition and was remembered by many monks. Well, there is such a genius in Shangyao Sect.
Gu Changheng did not interfere too much.
It was not until the end of the competition and Gu Qingchen was about to return to the west that Gu Changheng and True Lord Canglan appeared.
After explaining some things, Gu Qingchen was allowed to set off.
Gu Qingchen was happy to see Gu Changheng.
Especially after acquiring several self-defense weapons from the opponent, he felt that Uncle Chang Heng was no longer what he used to be.
Although he knew that the main reason for this was that he took good care of Lu Qingye during the competition.
After saying goodbye to the two elders, Gu Qingchen looked at Lu Qingye.
"Junior sister Lu should also practice well in the sect, and we will meet again when we come back next time."
Lu Qingye nodded obediently.
"Senior brother, have a safe journey. I'll wait for you to come back so that I can participate in your elixir-forming ceremony."
Seeing Gu Qingchen flying away with his sword, Lu Qingye looked back.
Canglan looked at the two of them.
"I still need to deal with the matter of recruiting disciples. If you two are in a hurry, you can return to the sect first."
The main reason was that Canglan saw Gu Changheng's indifference to all matters, so as to prevent the other party from getting bored after staying here for a long time and affecting his mood, Canglan did not hesitate to speak out and chase them away.
Gu Changheng took Lu Qingye back to the sect.
After briefly talking to Le Feng about this experience, the two returned to Xinghai Palace.
In the cold Xinghai Palace, during their absence, the only Qingxin flower planted inside actually bloomed.
A small cluster of light blue pure flowers exudes a light fragrance, which makes people feel refreshed and refreshed.
At a glance, a large sea of Qingxin flowers is quite spectacular and beautiful.
Gu Changheng didn't show much interest in this.
After returning to the main hall, I thought for a while before speaking.
"My master will be practicing in seclusion today. If you have anything you want to ask, you can ask now."
Lu Qingye was stunned for a moment. After he came to his senses, he thought seriously for a moment, asked several questions about cultivation, and got answers one by one.
The two fell silent again.
"Master, I have no doubts anymore."
Gu Changheng nodded.
"During these days of seclusion as a master, if you encounter problems, you can also go to your master."
"good."
