Senior Sister Yue tugged Liu Siyao's arm and pouted, "Eh, I came to you on purpose to complain, you don't know how strict Senior Brother Chu Xiao is." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info "Every time Senior Sister Yue comes to her, she will deliberately say things about Chu Xiao, of course, most of them are fake.

"Eh, then I'm going to listen to Sister Yue's bitter water, hehe." Liu Siyao smiled brightly, and the two daughters left with a smile, and it seemed that the relationship was very good.

At this time, Mao Qing was sitting cross-legged on the ground and munching on the fruit, when Sakura Matsuri came over, looked at Mao Qing with low eyes, and did not move.

Mao Qing's eyes rolled, "What's wrong?" ”

"Tsk, if it wasn't for the master to hit you, you couldn't win the Immortal Ascension Competition." Sakura said very seriously, squatting down, keeping it as tall as Mao Qing, with long hair hanging down to the ground, "You don't even have any mana, you can't beat others." ”

Mao Qing put down the fruit in his hand depressedly, stared at Sakura with his big eyes, and said dissatisfiedly, "Then you should teach me quickly, Master." ”

Sakura habitually smacked her head with her fingers, shook her head and said, "Cultivation is not so simple, it all has to be done step by step, and there are no shortcuts. ”

Mao Qing gnawed on the fruit again, broke the jar and said, "Then I will go up and be beaten by her, and it will not be my own face that I will lose." ”

When Sakura heard this, he raised his eyebrows, "Hmph, it's not me who was beaten anyway." After throwing down such a sentence, he walked away with his wine bottle.

Mao Qing didn't feel good eating this fruit today, and after the cherry blossom festival left, she looked like a black cat again.

Before she could speak, the black cat had already spoken, "What your master said is the truth. ”

Mao Qing's head hung down all of a sudden, but soon she raised her head again, thinking, "What's the big deal, if you lose this time, you will win back next time." ”

With such determination, another month has passed, and there is still a month before the Immortal Ascension Competition, but many of the disciples of this Immortal Spirit Mountain have already been unable to resist the mood of excitement, and the tense and excited atmosphere is pervasive in the entire Immortal Spirit Mountain.

Nanzhu waited at the bottom of the cliff today, and she came back here every other month to wait for Mao Qing and ask her about her recent situation. The rest of the time is the same as Mao Qing, practicing desperately. Seeing that the day of the Immortal Ascension Competition was getting closer and closer, she became more and more nervous for Mao Qing.

Mao Qing looked at the beautiful figure on the edge of the cliff, pounced at once, and said with a smile, "I haven't seen you in January, the little lady is handsome again." ”

Nanzhu pushed her away with a smile, "Speaking of business, how are you preparing?" ”

Mao Qing was pushed away by her without resisting, and when she asked, she pouted helplessly, "If you are ready, you will be ready for a long time." ”

Nanzhu asked curiously, "What are you preparing?" ”

She put her ear on it, looked around again, and whispered, "I'm ready to be beaten." ”

"Ah~~~" Nanzhu wondered if he had heard it wrong, and looked at Mao Qing with a pair of wonderful eyes, but the other party was rarely very serious.

"You know, I haven't even practiced mana yet." Mao Qing muttered depressedly, thinking that it was indeed not easy to cultivate immortals.

After Nanzhu heard her words, his eyes hesitated for a moment, but he didn't say anything, thinking, "Maybe it's because the way of cultivation is different." ”

When she first started cultivating, it wasn't as easy as Mao Qing, she was already able to condense mana in a month, and most of the disciples on the mountain were like this, and she really hadn't heard of someone like Mao Qing who couldn't condense mana for several months.

"Okay, let's not talk about it, I'll train my body first, maybe it won't hurt so much when I'm beaten." Mao Qing can only comfort herself like this.

The fourth month of the Immortal Ascension Tournament came as scheduled, and before dawn, countless disciples had already gone to the central square in advance.

As usual, she got up and went to the backyard to practice her physical skills first, and now she can practice twice in the allotted time.

"Okay, there's no need to continue cultivating today." The black cat woke up and said.

Mao Qing followed it back to the house, and was dumbfounded when she saw the master.

Master was dressed very neatly today, and the front of his clothes was tightly closed, almost wrapping his neck inside. The hem of the clothes just hung down to the ground, not like the usual dragging.

The hair was also meticulously combed, and such a master looked like an ascetic.

Sakura turned her neck uncomfortably, "Ah, it's annoying." ”

Later, when he saw Mao Qing, he transferred his anger, picked up the fruit on the table and threw it over, "Don't eat it quickly, it's true, everything has to be worried about the master." ”

Mao Qing was yelled at for no reason, so he had to swallow his anger and gnaw on the fruit that was thrown over.

After eating the fruit, Sakura Matsuri picked up the green and flew out, and the black cat also followed the two of them in a lively way, after all, this is also a rare lively event.

Along the way, I saw many disciples, all of whom were flying towards the central square in high spirits, and of course there were some calm or nervous and black-faced.

Before he reached the central square, he saw that the black people in front of him were standing all over the square.

As soon as the Sakura Festival arrived, I heard a voice in the air, "The Sakura Festival has arrived." ”

All the disciples looked up with a brush, only to see that the Sakura Festival had a green on his left hand, and a black cat on his right foot, stepping on the wind, because of the clothes he was wearing, which gave him a little more majesty.

Falling to the front of the central square, Sakura Matsuri sat directly in the second position on the left side of the top, and he put it aside, looking at the people below with some nervousness at the moment.

"Disciple to meet the Sakura Rite." After the cherry blossom festival sat down, all the disciples paid homage together, and the sound shook the sky.

Mao Qing pursed her lips nervously, such a big momentum, this is even more magnificent than when his father went to court.

After the disciples finished worshipping, the elders and masters who had arrived before the cherry blossom festival also got up one after another and greeted the cherry blossom festival.

Sakura sat in his place, nodding his head in response.

Seeing this, Mao Qing took a step closer to feeling the power of his master.

The last one to say hello was Uncle Ye, and he gave him a smile at the cherry festival, after all, he was his junior brother.

Uncle Ye glanced at Mao Qing kindly again, and said, "This is the first time you have participated in this Immortal Ascension Competition, just do your best." ”

Mao Qing knew what he was talking about, and replied obediently, "My nephew will follow my uncle's teachings. ”

Mao Qing looked in the direction of Uncle Ye's return, and saw that Senior Brother Qianyan was standing beside Uncle Ye.

"Master Wen Ruo has arrived." Two more people came from the sky, and when they looked up, they saw a man flying in front of him like a painting of bones.