Chapter 67: Fighting Zhao Lin'er

Zhao Lin'er's words fluttered in her ears.

Make yourself stronger? What can I do to become truly stronger? The spiritual root is low, and the body is weak, maybe even the master will dislike him, right?

Jiang Li's expression was gloomy, and she was inevitably sad in her heart.

The competition is underway, and the people who entered the Qingyun Sect at the same time as themselves have already taken the stage.

"Next, Jiang Li! Against Zhao Lin'er. ”

"What? Zhao Lin'er? ”

Jiang Li heard this familiar name and hurriedly looked at his side.

I couldn't see Zhao Lin'er's figure anymore, and as far as I could see, she was walking towards the stage.

No way? I just thought I had made a friend, but now I want to fight-for-tat, how can God make such a joke?

The eyes of many people fell on him.

"Jiang Li, what are you doing in a daze! Ming and Qing Immortal Venerable just called your name. ”

Some disciples looked at Jiang Li in a daze, and asked curiously one by one.

"Jiang Li, are you okay?"

Luoyin Fan pulled Jiang Li's sleeve worriedly, which pulled her back from her stunned state.

"No, it's nothing, I just wasn't ready, I didn't expect to fight against Zhao Lin'er, it's ......"

Jiang Li's worried face was sad.

"What's there to worry about? Just do your best, I believe in you. ”

Luoyinfan also knew that there was a huge disparity in strength between them, but he still encouraged her, not wanting to see Jiang Li's lost appearance, and she would be very distressed.

"Sister, I ......"

Jiang Li frowned, very scared, worried that she would become the laughing stock of everyone in the competition.

"Where's Jiang Li?"

The voice of the Ming and Qing Immortal Venerables sounded on the stage.

"Okay, Jiang Li, go up quickly, you're fine, Immortal Venerable will also pay attention to you."

Master?

Jiang Li came to her senses completely.

In any case, there is no way to avoid the competition, and as the master's first apprentice, he must not be embarrassed.

Thinking of this, Jiang Li's eyes were much more determined.

She then walked out of the crowd and walked towards the stage.

Some disciples looked at Jiang Li and whispered, pointing and pointing, in their eyes, Jiang Li was like a joke, and the news of her low spiritual power had already spread throughout the entire Qingyun Sect.

Jiang Li came to the stage under the pressure of public opinion.

"Disciple Jiang Li, I have seen three immortal venerables."

She looked at the three immortal venerables sitting on the stage, but her master was missing.

I don't know what Master is doing, why don't you participate in your own competition, is it because you are worried that you will be embarrassed?

"Jiang Li, you are the first disciple of the Dust Immortal Venerable, you must have grown a lot under the teaching of the Dust Immortal Venerable these days, I hope that in the next competition, you can give full play to your strength, don't embarrass your master."

The Ming and Qing dynasties emphasized.

Among the disciples in the audience, many of them were secretly happy, and even waited to see Jiang Li's jokes.

Chen Zijin, who has always scoffed at Jiang Li, actually showed a worried look.

"Senior sister, it's good now, Zhao Lin'er is a well-known and difficult guy, Jiang Li will lose this competition! Let's just wait and see the show! ”

The little sister in the class said proudly.

"Shut up! Don't be afraid of being known by the master when you say these things, and don't blame me for not protecting you when the time comes! ”

Chen Zijin said unhappily.

"Senior sister...... You, haven't you always looked down on this ginger pear? She used to be so arrogant......"

The little junior sister looked at Chen Zijin's posture and didn't understand it for a while.

"How can you talk nonsense on such an occasion? They are all apprentices of the master, and they are not allowed to embarrass the master! ”

Chen Zijin reprimanded in a low voice, his eyes always staring at the thin Jiang Li on the stage.

Although Zhao Lin'er's spiritual root is only a fourth-grade spiritual root, she has always cultivated diligently, and her spiritual power should not be underestimated.

Although Jiang Li's back was cold and he was afraid, he didn't have any intention of retreating.

Since this is already the case, it is even more impossible to be a person who retreats in the face of trouble.

"Disciple obeys! The disciples should do their best. ”

With the sound of drums, the competition between Jiang Li and Zhao Lin'er officially began.

On Lingyun Corner, Ran Chen, who was meditating, noticed Yiye Feng's movement and opened his eyes.

"You're really relieved, aren't you worried that your little apprentice will be brushed off?"

Yuan Yi appeared behind him, turning into a figure.

"My apprentice, why do you care so much?"

Ran Chen didn't answer directly, and asked coldly.

"Of course I think she's cute, such a cute little girl, I don't want her to be kicked out of Qingyun Sect like this."

Yuan sat directly on the ground as he spoke, and conjured up a table in front of him, with a bottle of peach blossom brew on it.

"If you want to drink, go down the mountain and drink, don't drink at Lingyunjiao."

Dusty closed his eyes and opened his thin lips slightly.

"I want to tell me about you, why bother? said that you took in an apprentice, I think you are about to put yourself in, this little girl is always uneasy, repeatedly causing trouble, and if you get injured like this, your body will not be able to bear it......"

The more Yuan Yi spoke, the more energetic he became.

Dyedust's eyes were always closed, not saying a word, and he was very calm.

No matter what Yuan Yi said, there was no way to shake him.

"This is a thousand-year-old peach blossom brew, don't you really want to have it?"

Yuan Yi's mouth was a little dry, so he hurriedly picked up the wine glass and took a sip in a dashing manner.

Sure enough, it was a silent response.

"That's it, you don't drink it, there is one more thing, if you know, it is estimated that you will be a little nervous, a message came from Qingqiu under the mountain, saying that there are signs of the demon clan, I hope that Qingyun Sect can send someone to investigate, and work together to repair the ban."

"Qingqiu?"

Hearing the word Qingqiu, Dye Chen finally reacted.

"Yes, Qingqiu Great Elder Bai Zhi is in retreat recently, and all matters are handled by Second Elder Bai Lin, and now Qingqiu is panicking because of the affairs of the demon clan, do you want to ...... it?"

Yuan Yi sighed.

"The demons are about to move, why do you want to make a move against Qingqiu? Why should they bother to do anything for themselves? ”

Dusty doesn't quite understand.

"Isn't that it! I heard that Qingqiu was born a nine-tailed white fox a hundred years ago, and he was born with high spiritual power, and it is also Qingqiu's hope, if it weren't for an internal dispute in Qingqiu many years ago, this nine-tailed white fox would not have disappeared until now, and it is natural that Qingqiu is now afraid. ”

Yuan Yi held a wine glass and admired the sea of clouds on the horizon.

"In this case, after the competition, the top five disciples were sent to Qingqiu to deal with the affairs of the demon clan."

After Dye Chen finished speaking, he stood up, put his hands behind his back, and looked at the sea of clouds in the distance.

The white robe fluttered in the wind, and the fox fur belt around the waist was very eye-catching.

"What is this? I've never seen you bring anything like this. ”

Yuan Yi noticed it at a glance.