Yu Xian ducked and came to Jing Yingrong.
"Are you that...Jing? Junior Sister Jing?"
Jing Yingrong nodded, holding a round shark bead in her palm.
"Only the gold ones."
Before Yu Xian could say anything, Shen Pei's eyes lit up and he said, "The golden one is better."
Hearing Shen Pei's words, Yu Xianhao said angrily: "Junior sister, please make a price."
Jing Yingrong thought for a while and said: "Three top-quality spiritual stones."
"Um?"
Yu Xian's eyes widened in surprise, "Is this the normal price? Junior sister, why don't you add more? If it is put up for auction, the price will be much higher than this."
Jing Yingrong shook his head: "He made the elixir perfect."
Yu Xian was immediately moved: "Junior sister, you are such a good person, I will protect you from now on!"
Jing Yingrong: "No need."
"You're welcome, you should."
Yu Xian suddenly came closer, tiptoed against the mirror and whispered into Yingrong's ear: "I am familiar with all the high-level monsters raised in the sect, and I will introduce you to them if I have the opportunity."
Jing Yingrong: "?"
Without giving Jing Yingrong a chance to ask questions, Yu Xian exchanged the spirit stone for the shark bead and quickly handed it over to Shen Pei.
Shen Pei restarted the furnace, and this time his alchemy speed was faster than the previous time.
When the elixir was finally completed, dark clouds gathered in the sky, and lightning flashed in the clouds.
The tribulation thunder did not fall, and the dark clouds dissipated after a while. Even so, the elders and disciples present were still amazed.
Even Shen Pei himself was pleasantly surprised with a bit of surprise, as if he was surprised by Jie Yun's appearance.
After the alchemy furnace was opened, a pill with restrained divine light and misty haze slowly rose up. At this moment, everyone understood that the position of leader was determined.
After the elder announced the unsuspicious result, Yu Xian was the first to rush in and pick up Shen Pei.
"Pei'er, thank you for your hard work!"
Shen Pei struggled hard: "Put me down!"
"I'll give you a kiss, okay?"
"roll!"
While everyone was cheering and watching, Jing Yingrong silently went out to get the reward, and Shu Pinghui followed.
"I really want to know how Senior Sister Yu got Senior Brother Shen in the first place...Rong Rong, how many spirit stones did you get?"
Mirror Yingrong: "The best spiritual stone, five hundred."
Shu Pinghui almost lost her balance.
"So much?! No wonder you sold the pearl to Senior Sister Yu so readily. Well, luckily I also bet a lot, so I made a lot of money!"
Shu Pinghui happily counted the spiritual stones in her hand, and then took Jing Yingrong's hand.
"Thank you for your contribution of pearls. When the competition is over, I'll invite you to play at the newly opened nightclub in Tianqiu!"
"good."
…
A few days later, the Baiyi Competition came to a successful conclusion.
Anyone who wins the first place in the Hundred Arts Competition can receive awards from the sect, and will also receive personal encouragement from the leader at the celebration ceremony.
Jing Yingrong did not attend the celebration party. She and Shu Pinghui went to Night Tower. The Night Building is a comprehensive entertainment venue. Many monks like to go to this kind of place to have fun in their spare time.
On the fourth floor of the Evernight Building, a fairy show is being screened.
This fairy performance is called "You Don't Know", and it mainly talks about the love-hate entanglement between Zhenren Xingyun and Luanfang.
Master Xingyun and Master Luanfang were a pair of little sisters who depended on each other. One day, a certain sect came to accept disciples. Master Luanfang was tested to have excellent aptitude, but Master Xingyun was told that he had no talent for cultivation. In order to accompany the unsuccessful Master Xingyun, Master Luanfang voluntarily gave up the opportunity to join the sect and embarked on the arduous road of self-cultivation with Master Xingyun. However, in a certain accident, Master Xingyun got an adventure that could turn the world around and change his destiny...
The entire fourth floor is paved with square crystals up, down, left, and right, and various colors of light and shadow are emitted from the crystals. There are small semicircular objects embedded between the crystals, and various sounds can be heard from them.
Light, shadow and sound create an immersive scene.
People step on long stretches of yellow sand, and as far as the eye can see is desert Gobi, with a blood-like sunset hanging on the sky in the distance.
The dust and sand are rising, the sky and the earth are dim, and the wind is as sharp as a ghost crying in the ears, but people will not feel the slightest bit of wind power.
Under the setting sun, corpses were everywhere, and the yellow sand was dyed red with blood. Above the corpses, two groups of people stood facing each other in the air, and the atmosphere was tense.
Both sides were led by a woman in orange and a woman in blue. The woman in orange stared at the woman in blue with hatred, and said sternly: "Zong Luan, I will take your life today to comfort the spirits of my deceased wife and mentor in heaven!"
The woman in blue had no expression on her face, but there was a trace of sadness in her eyes.
The woman in blue's silence completely angered the woman in orange. She gave an order and led the people behind her to kill the opponent.
Countless spiritual powers collided, and the shock wave generated passed over the spectators, stirring up a curtain of sand over a hundred feet high on the horizon behind.
During the fierce fighting, neither side noticed that the bright red soaked in the yellow sand was slowly disappearing, as if it had been absorbed by something.
In the end, only the woman in orange and the woman in blue were left, and both of them were seriously injured.
The woman in orange was holding a law enforcement weapon and was approaching the woman in blue step by step, but for some reason the woman in blue made no attempt to resist.
Seeing this, Shu Pinghui lowered her voice and looked in the mirror and said, "Venerable Luanfang has used up all his spiritual power? Doesn't it look like that?"
Jing Yingrong: "I don't know."
Shu Pinghui: "The actor who plays Venerable Luanfang is so beautiful. I wonder how similar he is to the real Venerable Luanfang."
Jing Yingrong: "Two points."
Shu Pinghui: "Huh?"
Someone nearby patted Shu Pinghui and said, "Fellow Taoist, please be quiet."
"Oh, I'm sorry."
After Shu Pinghui apologized, she stopped talking.
The magic weapon of the woman in orange has reached the heart of the woman in blue.
Suddenly, the earth shook. The desert was like a rough sea, and something huge was about to break out of the sea.
Although as a spectator, you won't have a real feeling, but many people can't help but exclaim.
The two women left the place at the same time, and the next moment, a terrifying alien beast emerged from the sand sea.
The alien beast's turbid eyes stared at the woman in orange who was closer to it. It opened its bloody mouth and the fishy wind howled.
"Roar!"
The woman in orange looked pale, and the magic weapon in front of her was trembling.
At the critical moment of life and death, a stream of blue light suddenly flew over, lying between the woman in orange and the strange beast.
In the halo, the woman in blue bit her finger and drew a rune between her eyebrows.
Along with the wails of the alien beasts, the onlookers' vision was instantly occupied by light blue and white light.
After the light dissipated, the tattered body of the alien beast fell in the sand, and not far away lay a woman in blue covered in blood.
The woman in blue looked gloomy and angry, and she looked like she would not survive.
The woman in orange came staggering over, sat down next to the woman in blue, and said in a daze: "Why?"
The woman in blue's lips were parted, and her words were as weak as the setting sun falling from the sky.
"I... have never hated you... nor have I ever harmed your wife or master..."
The woman in orange looked confused and asked again in a whisper: "Why?"
The woman in blue suddenly smiled, and the setting sun cast a touch of blood on her pale cheek, which was sad and touching.
"Because I like you...a long time ago..."
The light in her pupils went out with the setting sun.
The woman in orange sat with her head down for a long time. She stretched out her hand and closed the eyes of the woman in blue.
The scene suddenly zoomed out, and then changed several times.
The quickly flashing clips were connected, and it turned out that Xingyun Zhenren had discovered the real enemy. He became stronger and stronger in repeated confrontations with the enemy forces, and finally defeated and killed the enemy.
The last scene is when the famous Xingyun Zhenren returns to the small mountain village where she and Luanfang grew up together, and then lives in seclusion.
The sound stopped, the light and shadow dimmed, and after a few breaths of darkness, the crystal emitted soft light, illuminating the space on the fourth floor.
The crystal in front shows lines of large characters:
Gu Xing Shi Jue Fu, Xi Shi Wen;
Zongluan Shijuefu, Shaoning;
…
Most of the actors come from Shijue Mansion.
Shu Pinghui hugged Jing Yingrong's arm and cried: "Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!
Not only was she crying, many monks present, both men and women, were also crying.
Shu Pinghui burst into tears and sobbed: "I really want to tell Master Luanfang her feelings to Master Xingyun at that time!"
Jing Yingrong was silent and helped Shu Pinghui wipe away her tears.
In the sea of consciousness, Jijiebi smiled and said: "This is too outrageous."
Ji Yanzhu also said: "Obviously it didn't happen too long ago, why did it happen like this?"
Ji Jie Bi: "Who knows, maybe most people like this kind of heartbreaking story."
Shu Pinghui was still crying and thinking.
Ji Sha Sword: "Are you really not going to tell her the truth that Zong Luan went to kill Gu Xing in order to grab Qianhe Sha, but was killed instead?"
Jing Yingrong: "...No."
