After the arena competition, Ling Guyue followed Ling Qunxing back to the courtyard where Qingyun Sect rested with a look of sadness on her face.
Since Ling Qunxing was unlucky enough to be eliminated in the first game, there has been no competition, and the only way to start is the alchemy competition.
Originally, after every competition, Ling Guyue would take Ling Qunxing to see how the senior brothers performed, but today, she really couldn't bring herself to be interested.
Her heart ached when she thought that the Yuehua Sect had taken refuge and could not be killed, and there were so many small and medium-sized sects with a united front on the Yuehua Sect.
Do so many sects have to provide convenience?
Just when she was feeling depressed, she heard someone barking at the gate of Qingyun Sect's courtyard.
"This... Zhenzun Yuehua, are we really so controlled by the Qingyun Sect?"
"That's right, the Qingyun Sect has gone too far to deceive others. Zhenzun Yuehua, you are the head of the Yuehua Sect, one of the four major sects. How can you let the Qingyun Sect ride on your head?"
Ling Guyue raised the corner of her mouth, the head of the Yuehua Sect? She loves this kind of speech.
She was about to run over when she heard the leader speak.
"Ahem, cough, cough." The head of Yuehua Sect quickly moved away from the two people who spoke.
Then he looked nervous and said: "If you two have ideas, you can discuss it with Wuji Sect and Xianxia Sect. Our Yuehua Sect has always recognized the status of the five major sects of Qingyun Sect, and has great respect for Qingyun Sect. We are friendly The Alliance Sect."
The message of caution was very clear.
He was afraid that they would say bad things about Qingyun Sect and take him to Yuehua Sect.
But he heard from the two disciples who came back that the current Qingyun Sect, tsk, can't be offended, they are powerful and cunning, how could he dare to cause trouble?
surrender! Must surrender! !
The elders of Wuji Sect and Xianxia Sect next to him snorted lightly when they heard this.
The elder of the Wuji Sect said disdainfully: "It's just that your Yuehua Sect is just a wallflower. It will fall wherever the wind blows, and you don't have to worry about being blown off by the strong wind."
Zhenzun Yuehua responded with a smile, "This is not what the Wuji Sect is worried about. Whether our Yuehua Sect folds or returns to its roots, I, the Yuehua Sect's disciples, will be worried about."
Seeing that this old guy was indeed a bit shameless, the elder of the Wuji Sect angrily walked away, and gave Ling Gu Yue a hateful look when he passed by.
It's the girl who crippled Ren Kuan!
For a moment, murderous intent arose, and considering that there were too many people present, I pressed the button.
Ling Guyue only raised her eyebrows and didn't care. Zhenzun Luopan told her all the little tricks of the Wuji Sect.
That Ren Kuan was a disciple of the Wuji Sect who deliberately suppressed his Qi refining stage. He didn't know what kind of promise he made, and used secret methods to confine his cultivation to Qi refining. In fact, his strength had long been far beyond that of some foundation builders.
The reason why they did this was to let Ren Kuan hold the first place in the sect's Qi refining period for the sect.
This will allow the Wuji Sect to occupy an unshakable position among the four major sects in the sect competition.
If they are even slightly worse, they will be slightly suppressed by the Qingyun Sect, and their faces will probably be pressed to the ground and rubbed.
Ling Guyue walked up to Zhenzun Yuehua, followed by Yi Jiecheng who couldn't get rid of him no matter what.
If the eyes could be materialized, Yi Jiecheng felt that he was almost scratched to death by Ling Qunxing's eyes along the way.
"Zhenzun Yuehua, my master said that after today's sect competition is over, I have some personal matters that I need to discuss with Zhenzhen Yuehua. I wonder if Zhenzun Yuehua has time now? Come and have a drink in our courtyard."
"Yes, yes, of course there is!" Seeing his disciple following Ling Guyue, Zhenzun Yuehua knew that his plan to flatter him was more than half successful.
The other heads and elders watched dumbfoundedly as Zhenzun Yuehua followed Ling Guyue into the Qingyun Sect's courtyard. They looked at each other, and soon they dispersed with their own thoughts.
Zhenzun Yuehua was invited into the courtyard, Ling Guyue called Zhenzun Lingluo to get the spirit brew, and said, "Second Elder, from now on the Yuehua Sect will be on the same side as us. Take out your treasured spirit brew and give it to us." People drink tea and drink cups of tea.”
What a waste of natural resources! The true master of the spiritual furnace is angry.
Each gourd of the spirit wine he collected had its own charm, and it made him heartbroken to even lose it to ordinary people.
Just to make the plan go smoothly, the Spiritual Furnace Master reluctantly took it out.
"Zhenzun Yuehua, take a seat, come and take your seat. This is brewed from the fairy springs I collected two hundred years ago. Now I use it to entertain distinguished guests. It is worth me to treasure it this time."
Zhenzun Lingluo was gritting his teeth, but he still had to smile. His expression instantly made Zhenzun Yuehua understand whose home field this was.
He smiled and took the spirit brew poured by the Spiritual Furnace Master, sipping the tea carefully, taking a small sip, and suddenly his eyes widened.
"This... this spiritual brew is brewed by the Earthly Immortal Spring?"
Zhenzun Yuehua's hands trembled with excitement. He will never forget this taste in his life!
I remember that when the Master failed to ascend and fell, an Earthly Immortal Spring appeared. He was the one who was closest and was lucky enough to taste the Earthly Immortal Spring.
Now, I tasted it again, and the Spiritual Furnace Zhenzhen said that it was two hundred years ago. Doesn't that mean that someone ascended two hundred years ago?
Master Linglu didn't expect that Master Yuehua knew so much, so he excused himself from the three children and started drinking with Master Yuehua in the yard.
Ling Guyue took Yi Jiecheng into the hall, and Ling Qunxing refused to leave.
"Senior Brother Yi, I know your purpose of coming. We still have life-sustaining pills, and there are quite a few of them, but there are some people we don't want to give them to easily."
"It's because of the friendship we experienced together that I let you come in alone to talk."
Yi Jiecheng was worthy of being the top figure in the Yuehua Sect. He understood what Ling Guyue meant in one sentence, and he nodded hurriedly.
Then he said: "Junior sister, our leader understands that since we have come in today, our intention to surrender is very obvious."
Seeing that Ling Guyue looked quite satisfied, Yi Jiecheng added, "I wonder how much junior sister Ling paid for the Epee Sword Sect?"
"One hundred low-grade spiritual stones." Ling Guyue said.
A thousand low-grade spiritual stones are worth one medium-grade spiritual stone, and a thousand medium-grade spiritual stones can only be exchanged for one high-grade spiritual stone.
One hundred pieces may seem inexpensive, but don't forget that one piece is enough for a month, and this kind of Gu may not appear again.
This is just a spare price. If you buy it temporarily, the Qingyun Sect will definitely raise the price!
When Yi Jiecheng thought about what Ling Guyue had done in the face of adversity, he felt more and more that he had thought well.
He rubbed his hands and asked: "Junior sister, let us buy two hundred low-grade spiritual stones at double the price of the Epee Sect. What do you think?"
As expected of Yuehua Sect’s number one loser, his ability to comprehend is so strong!
Ling Guyue reached out and patted Yi Jiecheng's shoulder, saying with satisfaction: "As expected of Senior Brother Yi, the price is very good, and the pills are enough!"
In this way, when they double again, at least the Epee Sect and Yuehua Sect will have no reason not to be on their side.
While the people on both sides were chatting, the door to the courtyard was suddenly opened, and a figure walked in angrily. It was Zhenzun Luopan who was going to accompany the exam.
(End of chapter)
