"Why don't you stop being angry and let me tell you something?" Song Yizhi said.
Yan Lingyu remained unmoved.
"I plan to practice." Song Yizhi said.
Chu He, who was standing behind Song Yizhi, instantly widened his eyes.
What did Miss Song say? !
Yan Lingyu suddenly turned his head to look at Song Yizhi, "Really?!"
Song Yizhi nodded.
She still had two things to verify before Yuan Xu brought the news.
The first thing she wanted to do was see if there would be any blockage in absorbing spiritual power.
The second thing is thunder disaster.
Foundation Establishment's thunder tribulation was caused by his own fault, so the thunder tribulation was so fierce.
She wanted to see if the thunder calamity of the golden elixir would be doubled!
If it is doubled, then he will not be able to continue practicing. If it is not doubled...then he will try to break Rong Yueyuan's myth!
No matter what, she definitely couldn't do it anymore.
Now everything is developing for the better. Although I don’t know if I can escape from reincarnation, I will definitely not be able to escape if I don’t work hard.
Even if there is little hope of escaping from reincarnation, give it a try!
Yan Lingyu looked at Song Yizhi, who didn't seem to be joking. He was so surprised that he didn't know what to say for a while.
She is actually connected!
"Lack of skills? What do you need?" Yan Lingyu asked.
Song Yizhi: "..."
It is no exaggeration to say that the Changqiu Sect's library may not have as many techniques as she has in her head!
But if there is something missing, it must be...
"Lack of money!"
Song looked at Yan Lingyu with bright eyes.
Yan Lingyu instantly restrained his enthusiasm and said coldly, "Oh."
To tell a joke, Song Yizhi was short of money.
Song Yizhi's face fell.
"The first round of competition begins! It takes one hour!"
As the steward rang the bell, small barriers rose up one after another on the competition stage, and a stick of incense burned vigorously in front of the stage.
The contestants on the stage began to take action. Under the gaze of so many eyes, some were in a hurry, while others were taking their time.
Song Yizhi's attention was attracted. She glanced briefly, then withdrew her gaze and lowered her head to continue eating melon seeds.
After cracking melon seeds for a while, Song Yizhi looked back at Chu He who was standing there and refused to sit down, "Chu He, go back and chat with them."
Chu He responded, then turned back.
Yan Lingyu glanced around and looked away after having a feeling in his heart.
"Who knocked you down just now?" Yan Lingyu asked.
Song Yizhi shook his head.
The previous scene was so chaotic that she didn't know who had done it.
"There must be quite a few people who were knocked down just now." Song Yizhi thought about it and said.
Many people had been hit and fallen before and were injured. If I remember correctly, I seemed to be the only one who was not injured.
Song Yizhi said while eating melon seeds, "I don't know if it is against me or if I am innocently implicated."
Yan Lingyu was thoughtful.
Halfway through the first refining session, there were only a lot more people in the refining building.
Song Yizhi leaned back in his chair imagelessly. In comparison, Yan Lingyu beside him was extremely upright.
"Have you ever wanted to use any weapons?" Yan Lingyu asked abruptly.
Song Yizhi looked at the melon seed shells piled up on the plate and stopped eating after knocking the last melon seed in his hand.
"How can a weak woman like me be able to carry a knife or a gun..." Song Yizhi raised her hand to cover her face and spoke sweetly.
Yan Lingyu: "..."
Fortunately, he was fasting and didn't eat anything.
Seeing Yan Lingyu's deflated look, Song Yizhi shook his head proudly.
Yan Lingyu was too lazy to deal with the smug little girl.
At this time, Uncle Qu walked over from the opposite side. He raised his hand and saluted Miss Song, "Miss Song."
Song Yizhi nodded and said, "What's wrong?"
Uncle Qu took out an envelope and handed it to Song Yizhi with both hands.
Song Yizhi reached out to take it. She looked past Uncle Qu towards Lan Minjun who was diagonally opposite.
Just then Lan Minjun looked up, and when he saw Song Yizhi's gaze, he nodded slightly.
Song Yizhi seemed to have guessed what was inside.
"Thank you." Song Yizhi nodded and said.
Uncle Qu bowed to Song Yizhi and turned around to leave.
After the others left, Song Yizhi opened the envelope and took out the paper inside.
The cause of the previous incident was written on the paper.
After reading it, Song Yizhi raised his hand to his cheek and fell into thought.
Even though he was innocently implicated, he was also targeting himself.
Yan Lingyu took the paper from Song Yizhi, glanced at it and narrowed his eyes.
"You're a bit hateful." Yan Lingyu handed the paper back.
Song Yizhi stretched out his two fingers to hold the paper, "I can't help it, who told me..."
"Shut up." Yan Lingyu's voice was cold.
Song Yizhi shrugged his shoulders, then put away the paper and propped his face up and began to daze.
Half an hour flies by.
"Boom..."
The sound of a bell made Song Yizhi recover from his distant thoughts.
The contestants on the stage stopped one after another, and the barrier also fell.
The first competition ended calmly and smoothly.
The finished instrument was presented to the high platform.
After a while, the top three in the first competition came out.
Xu Xiuwan and several elders on the high platform breathed a silent sigh of relief, and then cheered up and did not dare to take it lightly.
A quarter of an hour later, the second test began.
Song Yizhi looked at it for a while and then continued to be distracted.
…
At dusk, the bells rang.
The first day of the Weapon Master Conference passed peacefully.
Looking at the contestants who looked a little tired, Song Yizhi was also tired from sitting. She stretched out and prepared to join Bei Xianyue and the others.
At this moment, a crossbow arrow appeared out of thin air and approached Song Yizhi.
"clang!"
There was no need for Song Yizhi and Yan Lingyu to take action. The confidants behind Yan Lingyu had already taken action.
Song Yizhi looked at the crossbow arrow that fell at his feet, raised his hand and rubbed his neck.
At this time, the third elder took action.
The swaying consciousness instantly caught an unusual breath.
"bump!"
The person hiding in the dark fell to the ground, and the people around him hurriedly moved out of the way.
The third elder didn't need to say anything. The monk responsible for the safety of the weapon refining building had already rushed up to the craftsman and tied him up.
Because of this incident, the noisy weapon refining building suddenly became quiet.
After staying in a noisy environment for a day, Song Yizhi was not used to the sudden silence.
"I'm going back." Song Yizhi waved to Yan Lingyu and walked over.
In the silent weapon refining building, Song Yizhi walked toward Bei Xianyue and his group as if there was no one around.
After Song Yizhi came over, Wei Ling took Song Yizhi to check and breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that everything was fine.
Then, she frowned and said seriously, "I don't think it's appropriate for you to go out recently."
Song Yizhi laughed out loud.
It seems a little bit.
"Let's go and come back tomorrow." Song Yizhi said.
Bei Xianyue nodded. She stood up and bowed to Elder Qingya and others on the high platform.
Lu Li and others also saluted them, and then the group turned and left.
Back at their residence, they chatted for a while and then went back.
After Song Yizhi returned to her residence, she sat down on the bed and crossed her legs, but she still did not start the exercise.
I already know the technique by heart, but...
Song Yizhi was still afraid that the blockage would appear when he was running the technique to absorb spiritual energy.
Once it becomes clogged and sluggish, it still means that... Heaven cannot tolerate her.
After hesitating for a long time, Song Yizhi exhaled a breath, closed his eyes and began to operate the technique.
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