"Hmm. Qin Shaofeng glanced at Mu Xici, and fiddled with his silver water sword again.

The opportunity cannot be missed, Mu Xici took this opportunity to prepare to leave quickly. Unbeknownst to her, she hadn't taken action yet, but Senior Brother Qin took the first step to speak: "I haven't seen Senior Sister Mu for a long time, Senior Sister has already practiced the fourth layer of Qi, and it's not too bad." ”

Mu Xici raised his head and smiled reluctantly: "It's just a fluke, Senior Brother Qin won't be able to build a foundation soon." Senior sister should be the first to congratulate senior brother. ”

Qin Shaofeng listened but did not answer again, and the atmosphere was extremely cold for a while.

After waiting for a long time, when Mu Xici was about to say goodbye again, Senior Brother Qin actually opened his mouth again: "Industry is good at diligence and ridiculous at play, and success is in thinking and ruining at will." Senior Sister Mu should also cultivate more, build a foundation as soon as possible, and become a great avenue early for the consideration of Fengyun Palace. ”

Senior Brother Qin's words successfully made Mu Xici feel annoyed, when will she be ridiculous, and when will she be ruined!

Soon, Senior Brother Qin can be upgraded to Senior Uncle Qin, thinking about Senior Brother's age, Mu Xici couldn't help but feel pantothenic acid in his heart.

Although she doesn't like Senior Brother Poisonous Tongue, from an objective point of view, if Senior Brother Qin succeeds in building a foundation, he will become the earliest disciple to build a foundation since the establishment of the Sanqing Pavilion. If he can build a foundation at the age of eighteen, he will indeed live up to his heavenly spiritual qualifications.

I don't know when I will be able to build the foundation, Mu Xici sighed. What's more, the ring of restraint on the little finger of her left hand has always haunted her.

It's only been a year since I made a contract with Peach Blossom Eyes. In this year, she not only had to allow herself to break through the sixth-level cultivation of Qi cultivation, but also had to come up with enough means to protect herself.

So she really doesn't have much time to waste on five years. Taking advantage of the days of the competition, she can also go to Sanqingfang City in a bright and bright manner.

While Mu Xici was desperately cultivating the mental method and exercises, the five-year Xiaobi had already kicked off.

Due to the large number of disciples from the first to the sixth floor of the Sanqing Pavilion's Qi Practice, the number of people participating in the first game was also too large. In the middle of the Sanqing Pavilion in the arena, five games will be held at the same time.

Mu Xici drew the sixteenth, and according to the speed of five games and ten people in one round, it will be her turn in the second round. However, He Juan is earlier than her, and he needs to play in the first round.

So she still accompanied He Juan to the arena early in the morning, and she had the right to learn from the experience.

The martial arts arena of Sanqing Pavilion did not follow the usual luxurious style, but was paved with green bricks. On the martial arts arena of the hundred abbots, there are giant sculptures of four holy beasts at each of the four corners, giving people a sense of speechless shock.

In the center of the arena is a large volley platform with a number of seats. Presumably, it is a place for the head, the elders, and the chief to sit. There are five high platforms on the field, each of which is three inches above the ground. This should be the ring of the martial arts.

A moment in the making. The disciples of the Sanqing Pavilion had all gathered on the martial arts arena, neatly arranged. Looking down from above, above the Qingli phalanx, a piece of white clothes fluttering, with gold threads rolling, the scene is spectacular.

Master Xuanyuan happily looked at the rows of disciples below, and couldn't help but feel a sense of pride in his heart. After a few words of encouragement, the ring bell rang and the game officially began.

He Juanjuan was drawn to No. 5 and was placed in the No. 3 ring. Across from her stood a thin teenager, in stark contrast to her somewhat rounded figure.

Based on Mu Xici's divine sense, it can be judged that this young man's cultivation should be the fourth level of Qi training. He Juanjuan's cultivation at the fifth level of Qi cultivation now, against the fourth layer of Qi training, should not lose too badly.

After "Xu He" and "He Juan Juan" reported their names to each other, they each offered their own ritual weapons.

He Juan used a silver needle magic weapon from Mu Xici, and the magic weapon used by Xu He's disciple was a cyan scimitar.

Xu He preemptively said "offended" and shot directly, sacrificing the cyan scimitar and slashing at He Juanjuan. He Juan dodged sideways, and also picked up the silver needle and pierced it at Xu He's big acupoint. The two of you have been going back and forth for several rounds without seeing each other, and it seems that both sides can dodge each other's attacks.

Mu Xici was also very incomprehensible when he looked at it on the side, it stands to reason that the five layers of Qi training force and the fourth layer of Qi training are certain. Could it be that because He Juan Juan's major is in the direction of Dan Medicine, the combat effectiveness of the two is equal?

And that's exactly what happened. After He Juanjuan majored in Dan medicine, he neglected the cultivation of magic. If it weren't for the five-year comparison, I'm afraid I wouldn't even be able to figure out how many magic weapons I have.

The scene was scorching for half an hour. It wasn't until He Juan raised a handkerchief to block the attack of the cyan scimitar, and then took the opportunity to sneak attack with a silver needle, that he barely restrained Xu He and won the first attempt.

When He Juan returned to the fixed rest point to recover his aura after a small victory, Mu Xici set his eyes on the ring next door.

Of the two people in the ring, one of them was an acquaintance who had helped her complete the task. They were Zhou Weide, who ranked tenth in the disciple election that year, and Wang Du, an ordinary disciple of Fengyun Palace.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Weide ranked in the top ten with the Desolate Spirit Insurance, and it took two years to break through the third layer of Qi training. And that king must have a fourth-level cultivation of Qi training, because he often receives tasks in the deacon's branch, so he is also familiar with Mu Xici.

What surprised her was that Zhou Weide, who was a third-level Qi practitioner, had a faint tendency to surpass Wang Du in the ring. Calculating the time, they should have tried more than halfway through, but they didn't expect Wang Jue to fall behind.

The next moment, Zhou Weide raised a big bell. The bell was a man's height and covered with rust. When Zhou Weide luckily punched the big bell, the big bell quickly flew close to Wang Du and crashed into it. Wang Jue seemed to have slapped a defensive talisman on his body, but after being hit, he was obviously not lightly injured, and spit out a mouthful of blood to support his body with a sword.

When Wang Jue once again sacrificed the flying sword, Zhou Weide struck the big bell into the air, jumped into the air and beat the big bell with his fist.

Seeing this, Mu Xici hurriedly slapped a defensive talisman and covered his ears on his body. But even so, she was five feet away, and she was still shocked by a heavy bell, and her ears rang instantly. There were even disciples around who were cultivating at the first and second levels of Qi cultivation, and they were directly stunned.

It is conceivable what kind of impact Wang Jie, who was standing defenseless in the ring, withstood it. In the end, Wang Du was carried out of the ring. Zhou Weide took the three-layer cultivation of qi as the senior brother of the fourth-layer cultivation of qi training, and became famous in one battle.

While she was still pondering the strangeness of the bell, she suddenly heard her own name. It turned out that the first game was over, and the second game had already begun.

Mu Xici jumped into the No. 3 ring that He Juan had fought before. Looking up, her opponent was a big man with a tiger's back. In just a moment, she furrowed her eyebrows, and the other party's cultivation seemed to be much higher than hers.

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