Nascent Soul Real People can fly in the city or walk across the sky. They have this privilege and do not like to be in the same ground space with low-level monks. Therefore, young monks walking in the city can hardly encounter the Nascent Soul Stage.
The beautiful real person pushed away the junior and walked out. He seemed to enjoy everyone's complicated attention. He slightly raised his face and looked down at all living beings. There was an obvious sense of satisfaction on his cold and arrogant face.
Zhong Lingge was first shocked by her beauty. There was really no fault in her face, and it would not be an exaggeration to call it a treasure of the lower realm. It’s just the expression that makes me disgusted.
"You don't have any eyesight at all. Why are you blocking my way?"
The beautiful real person's tone was impatient, and he complained that the young monk in front of him was ignorant, and his pressure shook, and he shook away a group of low-ranking juniors who were stunned.
She was dressed in a pink palace dress that was gorgeous and eye-catching, with half of her chest exposed, her waist slim and beautiful, and even the embroidery threads on the dress shone with the aura of high-end materials. The complicated and exquisite hairpins look like fourth-level super-grade spiritual weapons. There are three hairpins inserted into the bun, all of them are of high quality.
Seeing her formation, the low-ranking people quickly avoided the sharp attack and moved to both sides to clear a way out for her.
Zhong Lingge was also dragged over by the foundation-building female cultivator who helped her, and watched with everyone as this unreasonable real person walked away.
After the beautiful real person walked high into the sky and left Dayu City in a high profile with monks all over the city looking up at her, the low-level monks who participated in the auction began to whisper.
"Which real person is this from? Why is it so high-profile?"
"I haven't heard of anyone in the east who has advanced to Nascent Soul recently. Maybe they are from the sect?"
"When sect elders are out and about, they have to pretend to be in front of others. This is definitely not the case!"
"Why do I feel that she looks familiar? It seems like I have met her in a wine shop."
Zhong Lingge was about to leave when he heard these words and paused, and a face flashed in his mind.
Chu Xiaoxiao, the elder sister’s half-sister. The beautiful female cultivator just now has a two-thirds similarity in her eyebrows and eyes, and the way she looks down at others arrogantly is even more similar.
The people were already far away, and Zhong Lingge could no longer compare the auras on their bodies, so he had to put the matter behind him and send another message to the senior sister out of caution.
Zhong Lingge didn't stay in Dayu City for too long. After walking around for a while, he left the city. Not long after activating the Flying Crane Talisman, the reply from the senior sister floated in front of him.
【It should be her. My father recently decided against all opinions and decided to become a Taoist couple with her after the Central Competition. She has been wandering around buying treasures recently, and she is afraid she still doesn't know about Chu Xiaoxiao's situation. 】
Chu Xiaoxiao signed a life-and-death contract with a wine shop because he owed a huge sum of money from gambling. He was afraid that he would not tell the truth to his parents. Now that the golden elixir has broken and fallen to the early stage of Qi refining, there is no chance for him to be interrogated.
The fate of the world is clearly retributive, Chu Rong's triumph will soon become a joke, and the dream she thought she had is just a bubble that will burst when poked.
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On the day of the Eastern Competition, Zhong Lingge got up early and after finishing his preparations, he sat on the training stone platform and waited.
The four people who stayed in the Jidao Sect were all going to participate this time. They had agreed early in the morning to go with them on the boat. Zhong Lingge had waited for less than half a stick of incense before a fourth-order super-grade medium-sized spiritual boat sailed into sight.
The spirit boat has a simple shape and is different from the current popular boats. The large and medium-sized spirit boats on the market tend to be refined into the heads and tails of ferocious beasts, but this one is a pointed streamlined spirit boat from the Tai Chi period. It has no complicated patterns and is completely white and opaque, and cannot be seen through by the naked eye. The condition inside.
"Junior sister, are you ready? We are about to set off." The spirit boat flew closer, and Yin Manman stuck out her head and upper body, smiling softly and reaching out to her.
Zhong Lingge grabbed the third senior sister and jumped up easily. When he jumped into the spirit boat, he saw another scene.
The garden pool is full of greenery. There is a pavilion and a chess table on one side of the pool. On the other side are cabins. There are forty-nine rooms in total. Each room has a fourth-level super formation to block the sight.
"Third Senior Sister, what we are burning shouldn't be spiritual stones, right?" Zhong Lingge suddenly realized that their second senior brother, who has the highest realm here, is only at the early stage of the Golden Core. This spiritual boat is a fourth-order super-grade, lower than the Nascent Soul stage. It is impossible for the monks to activate it with spiritual power.
Yin Manman nodded: "Yes, the venue of this competition is not in Xuanyuan Sect, but inside the mountain outside the mountain, which is a little far away from us. The second senior brother said that taking the spirit boat is faster than rushing on the road, and you can recharge your energy and use up energy along the way. A few mid-grade spiritual stones are nothing."
Zhong Lingge had been sleeping since he came back from Dayu City. He woke up occasionally to meditate and practice. He didn't care about the competition at all. Only then did he know that the competition venue had been temporarily changed.
"Another request from the Jiuxiao Sword Sect?"
"That's right. They said that the beast tide outside the mountain has not been completely calmed down, and Dabi can cooperate with the clan's casual cultivators to solve the problem. Xuanyuan Sect was not in trouble this time, and took the initiative to say that the materials obtained by hunting the beasts can be kept as their own, and there is no need to give them to Xuanyuan. Draw a commission. As soon as the news spread, many casual cultivators came to sign up temporarily, and all the admission tokens were sold out."
The Supreme Elder of Jiuxiao died and fell out of the ranking of the seven major sects. Xuanyuan Sect took the opportunity to occupy all the territory it should occupy, including Shanwai Mountain, which had been guarded by both sides.
The resources in the mountains outside the mountains are attractive, but the beast tide is a big problem.
It happened that Jiuxiao suggested that everyone solve the problem together, and Xuanyuan Sect naturally agreed. As for whether Jiuxiao had evil intentions in repeatedly trying to recruit more casual cultivators, they didn't care.
Nowadays, everyone knows who the Jiuxiao Sword Sect hates the most.
Zhong Lingge yawned and felt sleepy again.
She didn't care what setbacks she would encounter when she arrived at the competition. The crisis that had not yet arrived would be left to her future self to solve. For now, she needed to lie down and sleep.
The spirit boat flew fast and steady, and Zhong Lingge fell into a drowsy sleep. Hearing the gentle voice of Third Senior Sister ringing in his ears, he woke up without any breath.
"Junior sister, we are almost there."
"There are so many people——"
Zhong Lingge looked outside the spirit boat formation. There were various spiritual lights in the distance. Nearby were small spirit boats and flying magic weapons. They were densely packed like a meteor shower.
Looking at the ground, the Qi Refining monks looked like little ants, burrowing into the forest from all directions, flowing in the same direction.
There is a huge light curtain at the far end in front, occupying half of the sky. On it is written in ancient Chinese characters from the Tai Chi period: Hundreds of teams fight against each other, and we share the same boat through thick and thin.
To compete in the big competition, we must also work together to fight against the beast tide.
Zhong Lingge looked deep in thought, staring at the light screen for a long time with solemn eyes.
Yin Manman rarely saw her show such a serious expression, and asked curiously and concernedly: "What's wrong with little junior sister?"
Zhong Lingge looked away and answered in a serious voice: "I was thinking that they want us to compete and control the beast tide. They shouldn't be so busy with rewards and let us work in vain, right?"
(End of chapter)
