Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Great Comparison of Sects
This one is over, and the next one is Yue Changyuan. When everyone got out of the ring, he walked up calmly.
After several years of cultivation, Yue Changyuan's demeanor became more and more outstanding, and now he is a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy, with a slender posture and a handsome face, as soon as Pu came to the stage, he caused all the female disciples below to scream.
Usually, Yue Changyuan is cultivating, and he doesn't come out much, and there are very few people in the sect who know him, but in fact, the disciples of the Seeking Knowledge Peak are all the same, and the time they have been in contact with other people in the sect is not too long.
So when a handsome young man appeared at first glance, the female disciples were both happy and surprised.
If you want to come to Taiyuan Sect's next beautiful man competition, there must be a place for Yue Changyuan.
Yue Changyuan's opponent was a woman who used a long whip magic weapon, and her attack was ruthless, and she didn't feel that the beautiful man had anything to pity and cherish.
Of course, the same is true for Yue Changyuan, his every move reveals a murderous aura, no matter how the woman makes a move, she can't hurt him in the slightest.
"I didn't expect Changyuan to be quite popular." Zhong Liyue said.
"I also said that people, aren't you too, I have seen it, after you won, those male disciples have rushed to give you courtesy." Xingyue thought about that scene and felt funny.
"It's not the same as you, you're younger than me, you haven't opened your mouth yet, and you don't have a lot of supporters." Zhong Liyue returned.
"Don't talk about it, those individuals will climb the wall when they see a beautiful one, say they like you and me today, and they will be replaced tomorrow." Xingyue said.
"Not really."
The female cultivator on the stage had been completely suppressed by Yue Changyuan, and it was easy to see the victory or defeat.
Finally, Yue Changyuan stabbed a sword into the female nun's shoulder, ending the battle.
After the competition, the three of them didn't stay too long and went back separately.
Speaking of which, Xingyue hadn't seen Ah Zhi cub for a few days since she participated in the competition, and she didn't know where it had gone.
I came back early today, and Xingyue simply looked for it on Taizhen Peak, but I didn't find it after looking around.
It wasn't until I saw Mingyuan that I heard her say that Ah Zhi cub was in the dining hall.
Taiyuan Sect not only has a canteen in one place, but also in other places.
Although the monk Jindan will be able to open the valley in the future and no longer need to eat, there are a large number of disciples below the Jindan in the sect, and the monks above the Jindan are not completely free from eating, and it is also possible to occasionally fight tooth sacrifices.
Knowing the location, Xingyue hurried over, and this time he didn't know how many spirit stones he had to pay to others.
When she arrived at the place, Xingyue saw Ah Zhicub sitting at a table, on which were all kinds of food, and some of the plates were empty.
Xingyue stepped forward and shouted, "Ah Zhi." ”
The cat, who was burying her head in eating, stiffened, and when she turned around, she saw Xingyue.
It said pitifully, "Ah Yue." ”
In that way, the disciples who ate in the cafeteria were cute, especially the female disciples who had no resistance to cute things, and everyone looked at Xingyue with condemnation.
"Uncle Xingyue, don't blame Ah Zhi, I gave it food, if you want to blame, blame me." The disciple standing next to Ah Zhi said.
"I don't blame it, but don't you think it's too fat?" Since coming to Taizhen Peak, Ah Zhi's weight has been getting higher and higher.
"Is there one? Nope! It's still cute. The crowd said.
Seeing the way everyone maintained, Xingyue didn't say anything, and directly stepped forward to pick up the cat cub.
"Ah Yue, is it okay to leave after eating, it's not good to waste food." Ah Zhi said with a frowning cat face.
Xingyue frowned, she was not a wasteful character, so she had to say, "That's okay." ”
Then she turned to the canteen steward, "How many spirit stones did it cost, I paid for it." ”
The steward was busy, "No need, Uncle Mingyuan has already paid for the spirit stone." ”
"Okay." Xingyue withdrew the hand holding the spirit stone.
Mingyuan's nephew paid Ah Zhi again, but he had nothing to repay her, her cultivation was not as high as her, she couldn't take out good things, and she was embarrassed to send them.
After Ah Zhi finished eating, Xingyue unceremoniously carried it away.