Time is like sand between your fingers, and the more you try to hold on, the faster it passes.

Hurry up and hurry, Li Muyi finally prepared before the big competition.

And the entire Taiqing Sect is also full of lights, and the ring has been arranged early, just waiting for the new inner disciples to shine this time!

Every disciple of the Taiqing Sect was happy, after all, such a grand event could not be held every day.

In the boring cultivation career, these Taoist priests who are in their youth are still yearning for passionate youth in their hearts!

"This time, there is a Tianjiao character among the newcomers, I don't know if it will take the lead!" An inner disciple talked excitedly with his companion, they were all more familiar with the situation of the new inner disciple this time, and they were obviously very interested.

"Nangong Li, Murong Qiushui, a rare genius in a hundred years, there must be a good show!"

The inner disciples were talking one after another, occupying a vantage point for viewing.

The rules of the big competition are very simple, there are not many disciples who can enter the inner gate each time, so the first round is a lottery elimination system, one game, the loser loses the qualification to fight, and the winner advances.

Since Li Muyi became a disciple of the inner gate, many of his companions who were familiar with him in the outer gate have expressed their willingness to follow Li Muyi. In the Taiqing Sect, if there are inner disciples to take care of it, it will be much easier to mix in the outer door.

Although Li Muyi did not agree, there were still a few juniors who were more familiar with him, and they found opportunities to stick to him when they had nothing to do.

In this big competition, in addition to Xia Zhician and "Fat Tiger" Wang Feng, several other outer disciples also came to cheer for Li Muyi!

"Liu Jie, there's really no need for this, if you have something to do outside in the future, I will definitely try my best to help!" Li Muyi felt embarrassed when he saw Liu Jie and the others busy.

"Brother Yi, the qualifications of a few of us are not very good, as long as you don't dislike a few brothers, this is enough!" As soon as Wang Jie said this, the rest of them all nodded.

They are all Taiqing Sect who came together, Li Muyi is already an inner disciple, and Fat Tiger has also become Elder Wang's alchemy boy, but Wang Jie's strength is still at the third layer of the "Taiqing Heart Sutra".

They themselves know that in a few years, as long as they have passed the best stage of cultivation, it will be even more difficult for them to make progress than they are now.

Therefore, they have to think about their future, and Li Muyi is now a new inner door, and it is when they need some helpers, so they do not hesitate to put down their faces, but also want to be recognized by Li Muyi.

Fat Tiger understands their hard work very well, if he himself hadn't been favored by Wang Shougui, he might still be living a bitter life outside the door now. Thinking of this, he was very grateful to this white-haired elder.

"Brother Yi, you are short of helpers now, and if you cultivate in the future, you will need followers. Besides, everyone is really in trouble, I don't want to rely on you!" Fat Tiger smiled and interceded for a few people, he had the closest relationship with Li Muyi, but he was also thinking about Li Muyi.

Li Muyi smiled and nodded, and didn't feel that he was any different from before, "Okay, brothers don't have to be like this, let's be the same as before, if you want, follow me, if there is any difficulty, I, Li Muyi, will never refuse!"

To say this is to be responsible. Li Muyi attaches great importance to love and righteousness, and will not open his mouth. Now that you've said it, you have to do it.

Several people knew Li Muyi's temperament, and when he said this, Wang Jie smiled and scratched his head.

After the "Taiqing Heart Sutra" is cultivated to the fourth layer, it can already be cultivated skills, but the "Taiqing Heart Sutra" focuses on self-cultivation, and only when it reaches the fifth layer can it have its own skill "Thunder Technique".

The skill books sold outside were very expensive, and ordinary inner disciples couldn't afford them at all. Therefore, at this time, most of the newly promoted inner disciples do not know skills, and can only use their previous fists and feet.

"It's still a lottery to determine the ranking!" Li Muyi took the number he had drawn.

Xia Zhician stretched out his head and looked, "666", one didn't hold back, and laughed out loud.

"This number is auspicious, Brother Yi is victorious!" Wang Jie was also happy.

Not far away, Cheng Leopard looked at Li Muyi with a gloomy face, since entering the inner door, he has been much more low-key. originally wanted to avenge that punch, but he was also held back alive.

He vaguely felt that Li Muyi seemed to have changed, Li Muyi, who had never fought back after being beaten before, seemed to be much more aggressive now, and the whole person looked like a sharp sword.

If anyone wants to touch it, they have to think about whether it will prick their hands first.

Cheng Bao had to endure for his own plan, and the ruthlessness in his bones was also stimulated, which made him, who has always been flamboyant and domineering, know how to be restrained, and it became more terrifying.

He glanced at Xia Zhician vaguely, from beginning to end he had only one purpose, that is, Xia Zhicicada! And now, he hid his thoughts even deeper, making everyone think that he just wanted to compete with Li Muyi!

"Brother Leopard, this time you refine your magic skills, and you are sure to let that stinky boy be defeated!" The big man was full of confidence, in his opinion, this time Li Muyi would definitely die!

The thin man also showed a mouthful of yellow teeth, and his smile was very sinister, "Defeating Li Muyi in public and humiliating him in front of so many fellow disciples must feel very unforgettable!"

Cheng Bao looked at Li Muyi, and he said gloomily: "Although the big competition stipulates that you can't kill your fellow disciples, if you miss, it is inevitable! When the time comes, I'm afraid that no one will stand up for this stupid boy!"

The three of them glanced at each other, and they all saw the look of clarity in each other's eyes and the excitement that could not be concealed.

The war drums sounded again, the rumbling drums echoed in the mountains, and the big contest finally began.

This time, the white-haired elder Wang Shougui also came, but this time he was not the host, but the referee.

Ten rings took turns to fight, and soon Li Muyi arrived.

"Li Muyi, against, Liu Qian!"

In the No. 8 ring, Li Muyi arched his hand, and after giving a salute, he looked at the other party's little man.

Liu Qian, more than 1.5 meters tall, thin, looks like he may be twenty years old.

"Let's go!" the referee ordered, and Liu Qian moved quickly.

Liu Qian is short in stature, very agile in moving, and his steps are very special, obviously he has practiced some light body exercises.

Li Muyi is like a rock, fixed in the middle of the ring.

He is already at the realm of the fifth layer of the Taiqing Heart Sutra, and his strength completely crushes the other party, Liu Qian's speed is very fast, but it is nothing in his eyes.

Besides, such a fast movement consumes a lot of physical strength, as long as he can't find Li Muyi's flaws, he can't help but shoot in advance.

At that time, it was also the best time for Li Muyi to make a move!