The elixirs of the Dan Palace are indeed well-deserved, and the injuries on Yun Xi's body are already almost healed and are not serious.
An hour later, she fought against Gao Suyue.
Yu Jinling and several little sisters looked at the battle stage nervously and muttered, "Can Yunxi win?"
"If she wins, she won't have to fight Gao Suyue today."
"When I think that I might be the leader now, my heart beats so fast!"
"Oh, you are so powerful now. Even if you fight Gao Suyue, you will definitely win. Don't worry too much."
But now I am sitting in the audience, looking calm.
She tilted her head and pulled Qing He's sleeve, "Master, do you have any clues about the recent demon incident in Siyu City?"
Qing He said: "That's the old immortal you met that day."
"The psychic mirror is fake, and the identity of the immortal is also fake. It is specially designed to deceive young monks like you who are inexperienced in the world."
"It's a good thing you didn't come forward that day, otherwise I wouldn't be able to stand here with my beard and tail intact."
Jin Zhao covered his mouth in surprise, and his pair of almond-shaped eyes turned round and round.
Qing He warned: "Don't run around alone before the Qiongying meeting is over."
Jin Chao said crisply: "Master, I still cherish my life."
"Besides, the Qiongying Meeting will end tomorrow. I can't stay for one more day!"
Jin Chao asked with concern: "No one in our Mingxin Sect was killed, right?"
Qing He shook his head, "That's not true."
"Since this incident happened, the head brother has strictly ordered the disciples of the sect to go out. No one has encountered that monster except you."
Jin Chao thought about it and asked again: "If he leaves Siyu City, will City Lord Jing and the others still capture the demon?"
"This is natural." Qing He looked at Jin Chao and said, "The demons harm mostly the disciples of the major sects, and the heads of each sect will not just sit idly by."
"After the Qiongying Meeting is over, there will be people who will stay and continue to investigate the matter."
Now I felt relieved. After a moment's thought, I remembered something, "If no disciples of our Mingxin Sect were killed, will there be anyone left?"
Qing He hummed softly and asked curiously: "Which elder did the master master ask to stay?"
I saw Qing He pointing at himself with a bitter look on his face, "Me."
The head brother said that she was idle all day long and didn't like staying in the mountains anyway, so she might as well not go back and get this matter settled.
After thinking about it for a moment, he said, "Master..."
"Stop it," Qing He said, "There is no such thing."
"You have already been exposed. What if you are in danger if you stay here?" She said with disgust, "Your level is too low now."
Xiao Lian is helpless now, what can she do? She has practiced very diligently, but her cultivation cannot be achieved overnight!
After two months of Qiongying Association, she has gone from the eighth level of Qi refining to the tenth level of Qi refining! The speed is already very fast.
It didn't work with the master, so she went to the master uncle.
Jin Zhao moved his position and patted Zhao Qin's shoulder furtively. He was nervous and didn't notice her at all.
If Venerable Yunhua's disciple wins, the leader of the martial arts list this time will be their Mingxin Sect. Before coming to the Qiongying Meeting, he really didn't even think about it.
Jin Chao actually gave him such a big surprise, Zhao Qin thought to himself, as if he heard Jin Chao's voice in a daze.
When he turned his head, he realized that he was not hallucinating. Jinzheng was squatting behind him, "Uncle Master, after the Qiongying Meeting is over, can I not go back to the sect first?"
She was forming words, looking a little silly.
"Now, my nephew," Zhao Qin paused and said, "if you have anything to do, just tell your uncle directly. There is no need to be so hesitant." He was not an unreasonable person.
Jin Chao's eyes lit up, "Does the head master agree?"
"What do you agree to?" Zhao Qin was a little confused, but he realized the meaning of what she just said and said hurriedly, "This can't be done."
"Qing He has told you about the situation in Siyu City, right? Before the demon is caught, it would be safer to return to the sect."
If she wanted to say something now, Zhao Qin interrupted her directly, "Sit back and watch the game."
"oh."
Now that he was full of energy and went back, Qing He said with a joking smile: "Have you hit a snag?"
"My senior brother is like that. If he is easy to talk to, do I still need to stay?"
Suddenly, the crowd was in commotion.
"The winner is decided!"
"Venerable Yunhua's apprentice is really good at fighting. This is the third game, and she doesn't feel tired."
"I thought I could watch one more show, but I didn't expect it to end so early today."
"It's over, it's over. Let's wait until tomorrow at 9:05 and the top 100 will be announced."
Ji Li raised the corners of his lips and said warmly: "Congratulations, Junior Sister, for being number one on the martial arts list."
The other Mingxin Sect disciples also gathered around to congratulate, "Congratulations to the current senior sister!"
Jin Chao thanked everyone with a smile and curled her lips, but suddenly she felt a little distressed. It was not good to be too popular. For example, now, she couldn't leave even if she wanted to. In the end, it was Qing He who rescued her.
After returning to the small courtyard, it was already time for everyone to leave. After washing up, he lay down on the bed with Dabai curled up above his head.
Because I was too tired from fighting during this period, I quickly fell asleep now.
In her dream, she picked up a mirror, which reflected not her face, but a colorful and chaotic world.
The deity wearing a pure white dress and fragrant orchid said: "Because you are so beautiful and wise, I am lucky enough to have a glimpse of the spiritual world. I pity the suffering of mortals, so I created a passage and invite you to travel to the spiritual world for a day."
He raised his hand, and a ladder emerged from the clouds, and the last step landed at Jin Chao's feet.
Jin Zhao pinched her own tiger's mouth, it hurt a little, and her almond-shaped eyes widened instantly. Wasn't she dreaming because she was thinking about it day by day? Why does it still hurt?
The white-clothed immortal opened his mouth and let out a scream. A flash of sword light passed through him, and he fell into the clouds and disappeared.
Jin Zhao looked around cautiously, wondering if that sword light would appear again and stab himself with a bloody hole.
The ladder to heaven was collapsing, and the voice of the gods suddenly sounded again, urging, "The light of the sword will harm you, hurry up the ladder to heaven!"
"Ah!" The sword light flew across the sky, cutting off his unfinished words.
A cold voice came from the sky, "What are you still doing here today? You haven't left yet!"
Master? She seemed to hear Master's voice.
Was the sword light just now also from her hand?
Today I raised my head and looked at the sky, "Master, is it you?"
"How do I leave?"
There was silence in the sky, and no sound could be heard anymore.
Jin Chao scratched her face and was confused, how could she leave? Master didn’t say anything.
There was a vast expanse of white everywhere. Jin Zhao gritted his teeth and kept running forward, when an abyss suddenly appeared in front of him.
She instinctively stopped. The gravel flowed and the rustling sound echoed in her heart. Her heart was beating hard.
No matter, just close your eyes and dance, it’s just a dream anyway.
In the dark abyss, light as bright as day shrouded Jin Ming. She raised her hand to block the light.
A familiar voice came from above, "Are you awake?"
The whole room was bright. After a while, Jin Zhao adjusted to it before opening his eyes. He looked at Qing He beside his bed and asked aloud, "Master? Why are you in my room? What happened?"
Was she dreaming? Today, I turned my eyes and saw Dabai sleeping soundly. I pinched its tail——
"Ouch!"
Dabai bounced up with a pop, his hair all over his body, and he screamed.
"It's not a dream." Jin Zhao concluded.
Qing He clasped Jin Chao's wrist, and the spiritual power circulated in her body, "Fortunately, I came early and didn't let that monster succeed."
She stared at the present day, "Do you remember what happened in the dream?"
Jin Zhao nodded and took Qing He's hand, "Master, will that monster still come into my dream?"
"He took two blows from me, so he shouldn't be able to make trouble for the time being." Qing He said this, but his brows never loosened.
The demon was so bold that he dared to do something right under her nose. If she hadn't noticed an unusual aura and came over in time...
Nowadays, I have a bitter look on my face, and I have so much hatred and resentment. I won't let her go even when she's asleep, and I'll even try to trick her in her dreams.
Fortunately, she didn't plan to step on the ladder.
Jin Chao raised his face and said: "Master, why don't you go talk to the master uncle again? I think it's safer if I follow you closely."
"Demons can fall asleep. I'm asking Ling Feng alone. If I get killed, no one will notice."
"It's not such an exaggeration." Qing He said lightly. In fact, his thoughts were similar to those of today.
She said: "It's still early now, you go to bed first, I'll keep watch here."
Jin Zhao slowly lay down, wrapped like a cicada, with only his head exposed, "Master, please think about it again."
"I know." Qing He sat in front of the candlelight and responded perfunctorily.
That night, many people had trouble sleeping.
Jing Hezhi had just taken a nap when he noticed the strong pressure of sword energy. He put on his coat and went out of the room, looking in the direction of Qiongying Square.
Was it Lord Yunhua who drew the sword or Queen Qinghe?
Jing Mochun, who got up to drink water, suddenly saw a figure not far away. He was so frightened that he dropped his hand on the back of his hand without noticing.
All kinds of thoughts flashed through her mind for just a moment. Could it be that the demon who caused a lot of trouble recently sneaked into the city lord's mansion?
I heard that the demon specializes in killing teenagers and girls. She just meets this condition!
what to do? She shouted loudly. Could it be that her father didn't hear her and exposed herself instead?
Jing Mochun's teeth were trembling. She held her breath and tiptoed towards her room. Suddenly, a slender black shadow appeared on the door.
"If you don't sleep in the middle of the night, what are you doing out here?"
Um? It's her father's voice!
Jing Mochun's eyes were filled with joy. She turned around and found that it was really her father. She was so excited that tears fell out.
Jing Hezhi thought to himself, his tone was not harsh, right? This girl Mo Chun was scared to tears?
"Dad, can you watch me sleep tonight?" Jing Mochun looked at him eagerly.
"How unbecoming." Jing Hezhi thought that she had just cried, and said in a less severe tone, "You are such an old person, are you still afraid of ghosts?"
"Go out and ask around. How can someone who is so old still want his elders to watch over him when he sleeps?"
There's none? Jing Mochun thought suspiciously.
"I don't care. Dad, just watch me sleep tonight. Although there are no ghosts, there are demons!"
Jing Hezhi thought of the commotion in Qiongying Square, then looked at his little daughter who was pulling him to act coquettishly, and said, "Okay."
Jing Mochun, who was about to stalk and fight hard, was stunned. Is her father so talkative today?
For the rest of the night, nothing happened.
When the sky was dim, people were already walking towards Qiongying Square one after another.
The densely packed golden names on the Qiongying Pillar reflected on the ground, as if the stars were turned upside down. Pedestrians stopped and found their own names in it.
Four hundred and eighty-eight, to be on the list at such a low point, I couldn’t express my feelings at the moment.
Qiong Yingzhu writes down everyone who participates, and the name at the top will be remembered by the world.
Jin Chao yawned and followed Qing He. When he passed by Qiong Yingzhu, he didn't look at it and didn't care much about it.
She even wanted to know what the final grade of the refined magic weapon "green and yellow grade" would be and how many spiritual stones it could be sold for.
At five o'clock in the morning, the announcement of the results began.
There is no rule in the order of announcing the list. Nan Rongjiang opened the scroll and said loudly: "The 50th Qiongying Meeting, the first place on the list, Mingxin Sect, currently..."
"Dust sweeping platform, Zixu."
"Dust sweeping platform, Changxiu."
"...Nanrong family, Nanrong Qing."
"..."
One hundred names were read out quickly. The people below were discussing in a low voice, "Isn't Nanrong a family of formations? How come there isn't anyone in the top three?"
"The little Taoist priests at the dust-sweeping platform are so powerful. There are several of them who belong to them!"
Nan Rongjiang has read this list back and forth several times. He has already lost his anger when he should have been angry, and now he is only left with peace of mind.
Su Qiuxin changed into a pear-white dress today, her hair was tied high, exposing her slender neck. She smiled and comforted Nan Rongjiang, then stood up to announce the ranking of the pill list.
Dangong Quyou ranks first again. No wonder Su Qiuxin is so proud of the spring breeze today.
Nan Rongjiang thought depressedly, and Su Qiuxin's soft voice came to his ears.
"Number one on the Dan list, Dan Palace, Quyou."
"Second place, Mingxin Sect, Lin Ziyin."
Reading down one by one, among several unfamiliar names, there will always be names and taboos of Dan Palace disciples interspersed.
"After counting, there are thirty-one Dan Palace disciples."
"The Dan Palace is indeed well-deserved. I wonder if I will have the opportunity to study there for a while in the future."
"Mingxin Sect has been in the limelight this year. One of them ranks first in formation and second in alchemy. They are both from their sect."
"Not only that, but their sect is also number one on the martial arts list."
As soon as he finished speaking, Venerable Yunhua on the high platform heard no emotion, but his voice was like a clear spring stone, "The leader of the martial arts list, the Mingxin Sect, is the current one."
He paused and read the second line, "Second on the martial arts list, Shengweishan, Yunxi."
"Third place, Jing Hua Tai, Gao Suyue."
"Fourth place, Beast Control Sect, Jiang Rao."
"Fifth place, Mingxin Sect, Lin Ziyin."
"Sixth place, Liuxia Sect, Bai Rulian."
"...The twenty-eighth nine-star sword sect Puyuan, the twenty-ninth Yu family Yu Jinling...the one hundredth, Miaoyin sect, Lusheng."
Yunhua closed the scroll and placed it on the tray in the hand of Hairpin Maid.
These scrolls will be sealed for ten years until the beginning of the next Qiongying Conference, and will be announced to others again as an honor, not a result.
Jing Hezhi announced the Qiongying List. He shook his wide sleeves, coughed twice, and said: "The number one on the Qiongying List is Mingxin Sect, today!"
Everyone can see the ranking on the Qiongying List on the Qiongying Pillar, so Jing Hezhi read it very quickly, almost without pausing.
The last thing to be announced is the weapon list, which is also what everyone is looking forward to the most, because the magic weapons refined in the weapon refining competition will be sold to the outside world after the rankings and ratings are announced.
