Chapter Seventy-Eight: Will Leave
The game is still going on in an orderly manner.
Since the format of the third round is a 100-player melee, there is no specific time for the competition.
As long as you compete in the final top 50 in the ring, you can advance to the next round.
The reason why there is no time limit is so that those cultivators can better judge the situation and make the most of what they have learned.
Accidents, the third round has always been the most time-consuming part of the sect's martial arts exercises.
Even so, most people are reluctant to leave.
After all, once a cultivator has a battle, it will be between lightning and fire.
They wanted to run back again, and it was estimated that the daylilies were already cold by that time.
But some people are always unwilling to leave.
Outside the mountains, in the fields, no matter whether they are cultivators or mortals, the farm work on their shoulders cannot be delayed.
For example, the Cloud Exorcism Fairy still needs to continue to be on duty, and the steward in charge of the spiritual rice has to check the growth of the crops.
As for those white-robed Taoist boys, they still have to complete their studies.
The gray-clothed medicine farmers went home yawning, and when the smoke rose again, they were going to plow the soil.
The night was not soft, but it was a rare freedom for them.
Nan Xiao, who was in the limelight because she won three victories, no one paid attention to her at this time.
To be exact, there is no time to take care of Nan Xiao anymore.
Most of the people who stayed wanted to see the excitement.
Most people's eyes were firmly fixed on the cultivators sitting cross-legged in the ring.
The golden pagoda, the green jade Ruyi, the black scythe, the thunderous chain mail, the bloody and tear-stained hole flute......
Those rather powerful vessels of the wheel of the sea were emitting various colors of light at this time, as if they wanted to ignite the night, but they were blocked by the long scroll that covered the sky, so they had to huddle in one place.
As a result, the ring of hundreds of zhang seemed narrow and deep at this time.
But there are also people who still have the same demeanor in this situation.
Lan Yu put away his nonchalant look, the pagoda hung above his head, and there was a purple light flashing in the center of his eyebrows, mysterious and powerful.
The blue lotus fairy no longer sat cross-legged, and flew in the air with eight green cloud sparrows, like immortals in the dust.
The rising star Qingcheng Fairy and Bao Wan stand with their backs to each other, with the phantom of the sea on one side and the stormy waves on the other.
Han Feiren, who has a handsome and bewitching face, holds the dong flute in one hand, and looks at the two fairies Lan He and Qingcheng with undisguised hideousness and fanaticism.
Jas stood beside Han Feiren, his body thin and thin, like a sharp spear.
Zhao Daben was wearing the armor of thunder and lightning, and his heart, which had long been soaked in the blood of unknown beasts, was jumping.
Zhao Wuchang, Nangong Xieyang, Zhu Weiwei and other cultivators with good backgrounds also have their own styles.
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Nan Xiao took advantage of the fact that everyone's attention was attracted by those Qingya Tianjiao, so he no longer deduced the battle that must be lost, and quietly walked into the night farther away in the ring.
She walked neither slowly nor fast.
This valley, it is highly likely that she will not come back.
The crane flying high in the sky saw that Nan Xiao was leaving, and nodded slightly at her, as if sending her off.
The deer in the mountains and forests also swayed, colliding with each other's antlers on their heads, and although the sound was dull, it was just in harmony with the rustling sound of the leaves blown by the wind.
As time passed, Nan Xiao's steps, which were originally quite heavy, became lighter and lighter.
On the way back, Nan Xiao calmly felt everything in the world.
Although the Qingya Blessed Land is not strong in Zhongzhou, it can even be said to be extremely fragile.
But the area of the star of the Big Dipper is so large that even if the Qingya blessed land is located in a corner, it still sits on a vast mountain and river land.
After the clouds roll up, the tired birds return to the forest, the rice lotus in the field bows its head and squints, and the pond fish lazily wags their tails and swings duckweed.
The stars hang down and the plains are wide, and the moon swells and the rivers flow.
Nan Xiao walked slowly and leisurely, just like when she was first turned away from the academy nine years ago, aimlessly, turning around when she reached the water poor.
Although they are all lounging, their moods are very different.
At that time nine years ago, Nan Xiao had no other way, so she urgently needed a place for her soul to dwell and let her continue to be strong.
But now, after a whole day of fighting, Nan Xiao is physically and mentally exhausted, and she needs to relax.
In the process of walking, the interweaving of the scenery outside the sky and the current scenery made Nanxiao's mind more and more peaceful.
Like the cold moon in the high heavens and the silent westward stream at your feet.
It is only because of its self-will, it blooms and flows.
Nan Xiao was thinking about where to go next.
Qingya Blessed Land Sect Master Li Taiqing had already agreed to her request to leave the sect.
not only embarked on the path of cultivation, but also drew a clear line with Yu Qin, and punished Bao Fei severely.
The grievances of nine years should be settled today.
Next, where should Nan Xiao go?
Before she knew it, she was back in the three-room cabin where she had lived for nine years.
Nan Xiao stood outside the house, and the light of the bright moon shrouded her and the room together.
I still remember that nine years ago, I had nothing, so I had to ask the old man Chen Zhuo to help buy some daily necessities.
So, the jade pendant that Lin Xiao gave her before her death, the jade pendant that had played a great role in her ascension to the top of the Ten Thousand Steps Shu Dao, was pawned by her to the old man Chen Zhuo.
Nan Xiao still remembers that nine years ago, when she pushed open the door the next morning, after crying all night, she saw a feeling of hope.
The jade pendant that was sacrificed and refined by the old man Lin Xiao for a lifetime was finally exchanged for three large bamboo baskets and a large water tank.
In the first bamboo basket, there are some miscellaneous agricultural tools and kitchen utensils.
The kitchen utensils were placed on the top, an iron pot the size of a basin, two pairs of black flints, three small bowls, two pairs of bamboo chopsticks, and a wooden scoop.
Under the bamboo baskets, there are shovels, shovels, and copper ploughs.
In the second bamboo basket, there are some bamboo tubes and several heavy cloth bags.
There are fresh ink marks on the bamboo tube, which describes in detail what kind of medicinal herb the seeds in the bag belong to.
Radix radix, Panax notoginseng, Salvia, Atractylodes, Ice Grass, Dendrobium, Saffron, Perilla, Thyme and Pearl Rice Seeds......
The last bamboo basket was filled with pearl white rice, which was extremely expensive for Nanxiao at the time.
In addition to this, there is a water tank filled with the true source of life.
Since then, Nan Xiao has relied on her lonely courage, accompanied by the old man Chen Zhuo to moisten things silently, started from scratch and lived a worry-free life.
Even after selling those herbs and pills, Nan Xiao's savings could be regarded as rich.
In the Qingya Blessed Land, in addition to Dao children and cultivators who are suitable for cultivation, there is no shortage of mortals.
Those existences who were originally called human beings in the mundane world came to the Qingya Blessed Land for various reasons to find opportunities to cultivate, but in the end there was no hope of cultivating immortals.
Some people are not willing to give up, and the spiritual power of the Qingya Blessed Land is abundant, and the long-term residence can slowly increase their physical body, and even heal dark wounds.
If you receive a panacea from a practitioner, your power will almost skyrocket, and your lifespan will be extended to a certain extent......
Therefore, the warriors or princes who voluntarily stayed in the blessed land of Qingya as medicine farmers have long since lost the view of "self-cherishing with a broom", and are bent on opening up the sea of suffering and stepping into the path of cultivation.
Because of this, Nan Xiao easily bought a large number of martial arts cheats, miscellaneous essays, wild histories, and medicinal prescriptions from this group of medicine farmers with good secular status.
This laid a solid foundation of knowledge and martial arts for Nan Xiao's continuous practice during the nine years.
White clouds and dogs, time flies.
Nine years have passed in a flash.
Three wooden houses, ponds, ponds, fish, mountains, forests, grasses, fireflies, flying insects, sun, moon and stars......
All of them have witnessed Nanxiao's hardships and hardships in the past nine years.
In today's Nan Xiao's view, it is all worth it.
It's just that it's time to leave.
Taking advantage of the fact that Qingcheng Fairy, Bao Wan and other enemies are tired by the event, tonight is the best time to leave.
Those medicine farmers and their families who came to help with plowing, plowing, irrigating, and harvesting, Nan Xiao had dismissed them all a few months ago and gave them a lot of honorariums.
So there's no need to bother anymore at this time.
Nan Xiao pushed open the door, looked around, and cleaned up briefly.
After making sure that the basement that had been used for retreat had been filled with silt, she had no scruples.
I'm leaving.
After carrying the key on his body, Nan Xiao got up on the rainbow and went to visit the old man Chen Zhuo.
As for the pond behind the house, let the lotus flowers and pond fish grow freely.
No matter how high the Shenhong is, it can't fly Xuanyue.
Along the way, the light is with you, although it is cool.