Chapter Seventy-Three: Genius Xia Chuyao
However, when he heard this name, Chen Yufan was taken aback, and his face was incredulous, Xia Chuyao? Is it a duplicate name?
"Where did that Xia Chuyao come from?" Chen Yufan asked.
Hearing this, the disciple thought for a moment, after all, with such a talent, where he came from must be kept secret, and basically few people can know.
"It seems to be from a relatively small city, what is it called a studio, it's been three years, and I can't remember it clearly"
"Studios? Could it really be that Nizi? ”
Chen Yufan muttered to himself, studio? Qing Studios? Isn't that recognizable?
"And where is she now?" Chen Yufan asked.
At this moment, the disciple was stunned by the question, looked at Chen Yufan, and said solemnly: "Senior brother, I advise you not to beat her idea, otherwise you will die a miserable death."
"Oh? What's going on? ”
Chen Yufan wondered what his girlfriend meant not to beat her, what was the reason.
"Let's put it this way, because of her talent, Xia Chuyao is now being targeted by many people, and there has been an endless stream of people visiting the sect in the past three years, all of them are heading for her."
Listening to his words, Chen Yufan's face became gloomy, Long You's reverse scale touched it, he died, Xia Chuyao was undoubtedly not his reverse scale, and now someone actually beat Xia Chuyao's idea, this is not looking for death.
The disciple continued, his eyes still revealing a deep envy: "But, Xia Chuyao seems to already have someone she likes, what is Chen Yufan's, she is also a disciple of Xingyun Sect, it's only been three years, this person has never appeared, I don't know if it's a person she made up at random or if it's a real person."
"Oh? And what's going on? ”
Hearing this, Chen Yufan, who was originally gloomy as water, suddenly smiled, obviously extremely satisfied with this sentence.
"It's a well-known thing, it's not a secret"
"Well, where is she now?" Chen Yufan continued to ask.
"Hey, junior brother, why are you so stubborn, you can't catch up with her, you and her are not from the same world, it's you who are pursuing and harming yourself," the disciple persuaded bitterly.
"Hehe, don't worry about this senior brother, you just need to say where she is" Chen Yufan smiled, if he is really an ordinary person, then he is really not a person from the world, but is he .......?
Hearing this, the disciple just sighed, for Xia Chuyao, she has too many suitors, and he is also one of them, but there is no world between them at all, it is enough to only be able to take a look from a distance.
"Since that's the case, then I'll tell you, she should be on her way to the God of War Temple now, because every ten years, several surrounding sects will have a competition, and this competition is all attended by personal disciples, as for some powerful disciples to be able to wait and see, Xia Chuyao is a disciple of the Great Elder, plus her strength has the ability to participate in this sect competition"
"Well, how long have they been gone?" Chen Yufan asked again.
"It's been a day, it should be almost there"
"Well, I know, thank you for telling me."
After Chen Yufan finished speaking, he left the Xingyun Sect without looking back, and walked quickly in the direction of the War God Temple.
"Hey, a doomed tragedy"
Watching Chen Yufan leave, the disciple sighed and turned around and walked towards the mission hall.
... ... ... ...
Half a day later, seven or eight forces gathered in the God of War Temple, and the originally lively God of War Temple was even more lively, but at this time. A beautiful silhouette caught everyone's attention.
This shadow is covered with a white veil, and she can't see her peerless face clearly, her green hair hangs straight down, her figure is exquisite, and she is walking step by step at the moment, like a fairy in the sky.
"Who is she? With the veil, I can feel the peerless face under the veil."
At this time, the crowd resounded with exclamations, because that temperament was simply non-cannibalistic, ethereal.
"You don't even know her?"
Some of those who knew her looked at those they didn't know with disdain, and that gaze was like a hillbilly.
"I really don't know, dare to ask my senior brother, who is she?"
"She, she is Xia Chuyao, the personal disciple of the current Great Elder of the Xingyun Sect, with a ground-level talent, she has only been in the sect for three years and has already reached the realm of the late stage of the eightfold body refining."
"What? Ground-level talents? ”
Hearing this, everyone was shocked, they had only heard of the earth-level talent but had never seen it, but now there was such a person standing in front of him.
"Haha, Lao Zhang, is this the disciple you accepted three years ago? Ground-level talent, tsk ......"
At this time, an almost half-hundred-year-old man said to the same old man standing beside Xia Chuyao, but there was a strong sense of jealousy in his tone.
The old man named Lao Zhang was the Great Elder of the Xingyun Sect, named Zhang Quanlin, and he was also Xia Chuyao's master.
Hearing the other party's jealous tone, Zhang Quanlin's heart was extremely comfortable and very useful, but his face did not show the slightest hint, and he still felt a little hated that iron could not be made of steel: "Although the junior apprentice has a ground-level talent, if you want to become a strong person, you can't rely on talent completely, you still need to work hard, but my apprentice is not working hard, and he is a little inferior to your big disciple."
What Zhang Quanlin said was the truth, because she had been worried about Chen Yufan, Xia Chuyao didn't put all her mind on cultivation at all, it can be said that she fished for three days and dried nets for two days, but even so, in three years, she had gone from no realm to the current eightfold stage of body refining.
Such a terrifying ascension, Zhang Quanlin was taken aback, but after the fright, there was a surprise, who doesn't want to have a genius apprentice, this is a very face-saving thing, for people at their level, face is very important.
"Forget it, forget it, don't talk about this, we have prepared a room for you, please come with me"
After the half-hundred old man finished speaking, he walked in front to lead the way, while Zhang Quanlin and his party followed behind.
There are fifty or sixty people in their group, led by Zhang Quanlin, all of these fifty or sixty people are the core disciples of Xingyun Sect, and they are also the key training objects, but only five people are qualified to participate in this competition, which also shows that the conditions for participating in this competition are extremely harsh.
Almost half an hour passed, a huge circular courtyard appeared in their eyes, and there were countless large and small courtyards in the circular courtyard, this courtyard was called 'Huike Garden', which was specially prepared for the temporary residence of the major forces who came to the Temple of War every time to participate in the competition.
After entering the courtyard, Xia Chuyao had a small courtyard by herself because of her special status, and everyone else was separated, and at this time Zhang Quanlin walked in.
When Xia Chuyao saw her master coming, she immediately ripped off her veil, and pulled one of Zhang Quanlin's arms pitifully: "Master, can you not wear this veil, it's so boring, it's not comfortable at all."
"No, the veil must be worn, I'm protecting you," Zhang Quanlin said, his tone unquestionable.
Hearing this, Xia Chuyao's face suddenly collapsed, as long as there was someone in the past few years, she had to put on the veil according to what the master said, but it was also relative, almost no one knew the true appearance.