Chapter 37: Time is Ticking!

“......”

Ye Qingyao muttered quietly, although the voice was small but clearly sounded in everyone's ears.

After all......

Who was not a monk in the room? a voice that could be heard by all mortals...... Can your own group of monks not hear?

"It's just a little bit of a stretch...... Isn't the difference a little bit worse!Doesn't the seniors count?" the disciples secretly complained in their hearts. On the surface, his expression remained unchanged, and he did not reveal his inner thoughts at all.

"Master, what you said is almost ......" Ying Jiaojiao felt that there was something in Ye Qingyao's words, and what she said should not be a little worse than the ranking.

"It's the other ones above. Ying Jiaojiao's eyes froze, quietly waiting for Ye Qingyao's answer.

"Almost, it's almost. Ye Qingyao pursed her lips and said leisurely: "Didn't our Zhenshan Sect rank more than a hundred last time?

“......”

There was silence in the hall, and after listening to Ye Qingyao's explanation, everyone was a little confused.

Or a little confused.

"This algorithm ...... There's no one left. Ying Jiaojiao shook the corners of her mouth, her face full of helplessness and confusion.

"Besides......" Ye Qingyao yawned and said confidently: "You don't have to be afraid or resistant, don't you have another month, one month is enough for you to improve your cultivation a lot." ”

"......" The disciples were silent for a while, and even Ying Jiaojiao couldn't listen to it anymore.

"Master. Ying Jiaojiao cleared her throat and cautiously reminded Ye Qingyao: "This month's time also includes time on the road. ”

"Time on the road?" Ye Qingyao's expression froze, and was replaced by a smile on his face: "How many days can it take on ......the road?"

Ying Jiaojiao smiled forcefully and whispered: "Master, it will take us a long time on the road, and we need to arrive at the conference venue a few days in advance, and there is actually not much time left to stay in Zhenshan Sect. ”

"How much is left?" Ye Qingyao's eyebrows rose slightly, and she asked nonchalantly, "Isn't there still time for how little is left?"

"Yes, there is still time...... Ying Jiaojiao hesitated for a moment and said, "There is still a day before departure." ”

"Huh?" Ye Qingyao looked at Ying Jiaojiao with a stunned expression, and asked without giving up: "Is there really only one day left?"

"There is only half a day left, to be exact. Ying Jiaojiao looked up at the sky, discerned the current time, and then said in a deep voice: "It's noon now, normally speaking, we will set off from the Zhenshan Sect tomorrow morning to participate in the Xuanyuan Mountain Mountain Conference." ”

"......" The corners of Ye Qingyao's mouth twitched, her right hand stroked her forehead, and the three thousand green silks scattered on her shoulders looked a little melancholy.

"Let's start now. Ye Qingyao turned to look at the disciples in front of him: "From now on...... I'll teach you some moves. ”

The disciples were smiling and listening...... They wanted to know what Ye Qingyao was talking about.

Suddenly, a dull voice sounded from the depths of the hall, and everyone looked back after hearing it: a black dot was getting bigger and bigger in the field of vision, like an off-string arrow rushing in the direction of Ye Qingyao.

It was a dark shadow, looking at the back...... Ye Qingyao felt a little familiar.

"Isn't this the black-clothed disciple who was a little handsome just now?" Ye Qingyao's expression was a little strange, and the black shadow in front of her made her a little confused: Didn't she just ask him to detain Xiao Zhao? Why didn't anyone bring it, and he flew back first?

"Could it be Xiao Zhao's hand?" The strange color on Ye Qingyao's face became more and more intense, and a sense of absurdity rose from his heart.

"I didn't expect my apprentice to be quite bloody. Although Ye Qingyao didn't know what happened between the man in black and Yu Zhaoyu, it seemed from Yu Zhaoyu's performance that ...... This stupid man in black seems to have provoked his own disciple.

"Although my master is incompetent, he has not taught his disciples anything...... But if it's just to support the disciples, it's still okay. Ye Qingyao looked at the dark shadow that was getting deeper and closer to her, and a friendly smile appeared on her face.

"I love my disciple the most. Ye Qingyao's right hand was raised, and a circular phantom behind her head suddenly appeared, exuding a strange light.

Ye Qingyao's cultivation realm skyrocketed. In an instant, Ye Qingyao's cultivation was once again promoted to the Zun Realm!

"Go, Xiao Hei!" Ye Qingyao clenched his fist with his right hand and punched the black shadow in the back!

The black shadow paused in the air for a moment, and then shot towards Yu Zhaoyu's direction at a faster speed. Yu Zhaoyu only felt a gust of wind blowing past his right cheek, and a deafening sound exploded in his ears.

Yu Zhaoyu turned his head stiffly and looked to the side: the body of the man in black was directly embedded in the wall of the main hall. What is different from myself...... At that time, his master had stopped, so he let himself stay in the wall for a while, and there were no major injuries on his body. But he ...... It's a bit serious.

The man in black had a broken body and was in a coma, and he couldn't wake up without a few months of recuperation. Seeing this, Yu Zhaoyu couldn't help but shudder: his master was ruthless this time, and he didn't know what he did to make his master so angry?

"What did he do?" Yu Zhaoyu became more frightened the more he looked at the man in black's injuries: the man's muscles and bones were misaligned, and his spirit fell into a coma. Originally, in this case, this person should be wasted, after all...... If the injury is severe, the foundation will be damaged, and even the cultivation will be lost. But the man in black seemed to be a little different.

"The man in black was badly wounded, but his foundation was intact. After Yu Zhaoyu checked the man's injuries, his curiosity couldn't help but grow stronger and stronger: how did his master do it? Can he make the man in black unconscious without damaging the slightest bit of cultivation?

"It's still a clear choice to worship her as a teacher...... If you throw away the words of Ying Jiaojiao. Yu Zhaoyu turned his head to look in Ye Qingyao's direction: his master seems to be very capable...... Placing under her door may be able to achieve even more.

"It's not impossible to reach the realm of your own sect master. A thought suddenly rose from Yu Zhaoyu's mind: his comprehension and cultivation talent were not very strong, at least compared to Ying Jiaojiao, they were far inferior. He can now reach the Six Realms Refining God Realm, which is only one realm different from Ying Jiaojiao. It doesn't depend on chance, but on your own hard work and your own age.

His age is naturally much younger than his own sect master, but he is much older than Ying Jiaojiao and other disciples. Because of this, he would be stuck in the Six Realms Refining God Realm for more than ten years. It is precisely because of this that the sect master will say that he has no hope in the Nine Realms in this life.

But...... Who doesn't want to break through the bottleneck and become an immortal?