Author: Lu Hezai

If someone wins, someone must lose.

This year's outer sect competition left a deep impression on others. Many people saw something called "vigor".

Chen Sheng sat on the high platform, watching the fighting stage, and could understand the emotions and thoughts of the young people in the field.

It is a very complicated thing, with joys and sorrows, crying and laughing, all intertwined to form the breath of the world of mortals.

Mutong was very anxious now.

His opponent was too strong, and the killing aura in his body was extremely strong.

He is the kind of person who has truly experienced killing.

He is cunning, ruthless, and has a dirty heart. He always sets up traps for him to step on, which makes him feel very nervous.

"This little fat guy's bodyguard skills are as good as a turtle shell."

Xiong Fei's face was cold and stern, but he was still very cautious about his opponent. There were gains and losses. An alchemist knew that his own attack was lacking, so he would make up for it in another aspect.

"If it doesn't work, just withdraw. I don't want to hurt you."

He tried his best to fool him, but it was also because of his previous aggressive attack, showing his strength that he could easily crush his opponent, that he was able to frighten Mutong in one fell swoop.

"Don't underestimate me too much."

Mutong felt a little afraid. The fierce attack was like a wind and a lingering cloud, which made him feel very gloomy.

But he didn't want to give up just yet, he could still hold on for a while.

"come."

Xiong Fei sneered, and the aura on his body was fierce, whistling like the wind of a sword, further attacking the opponent's psychological defense.

"Roar"

Being forced like this, Mu Tong was not without temper. He roared, his slightly rounded body spurted with intense heat, and he rushed out. The void rumbled, thunderclouds lingered, and phantoms flashed, like gods and demons opening the sky.

.

"Relying on this clumsy technique, you just want to beat me. Just dream."

Xiong Fei's Qi and Shen combined, always taking one step ahead of Mu Tong, arriving later, and knocking Mu Tong down before his power could bloom.

This operation was based on his superb fighting skills.

Mu Tong really suffered a lot. He rushed left and right, and ran rampant for a while, but he felt that his hands were tied, as if he was being beaten with strength.

"What's the use of struggling hard."

Xiong Fei seemed to dissuade him, but he secretly sighed in his heart that Mutong's magic power foundation was extremely solid, and there was no sign of mental exhaustion after such consumption.

Mutong would not listen to words like this at all.

He was like a trapped animal, struggling for a while on the small fighting stage, making a fuss, but nothing could be changed.

A quarter and a half minutes later.

"I can't do it anymore, I'm so tired."

Mu Tong's spirit and morale were continuously damaged, his fighting spirit declined, and he was gradually unable to hold on to his original thoughts.

He felt very tired, and he could not break the predicament in front of him. It was like a big mountain, weighing on his heart.

It seems that it would be much easier to give up.

On the high platform.

"Where's that kid Mu Tong?"

Chen Sheng felt ashamed that the Mu family's grandsons had misunderstood him. He made an impromptu decision to look at Mu Tong and put some thought into it. After Mu Rufeng came to Yaolu again, he would be able to feel confident and confident.

"Shua"

This look is very unusual.

Unable to stand it, he happened to look at Mutong.

Chen Sheng was slightly startled. In order not to recall it so deliberately, he nodded once in the air.

"I can't lose!"

In an instant, the roar from the bottom of his heart completely awakened Mutong.

After a thousand years' glance, he filled his mind with too many things, including the Yaolu elders on the stage who had high hopes for him.

And the source of all this started from Mu Rufeng.

The elder Yaolu thinks highly of you.

The future is limitless.

The only thing to do is to move forward bravely.

You must have the will to overcome obstacles.

These are all what his grandfather told him.

He didn't believe it at first, but on the day of the outer sect competition, he saw the encouraging look from the Yaolu elder and began to believe it.

Especially just now, he found that the elder had been paying attention to him silently and nodded to him.

Therefore, the compliments such as being talented, intelligent, and having a golden elixir are all true.

These are all certifications from big guys.

At this moment, he felt refreshed as never before, and a rush of blood rushed to Tianling Gai, just wanting to fight.

"This little fat guy has the wrong muscle."

Xiong Fei watched with helpless eyes as Mu Tong went from a languid state to a high-spirited state in an instant.

He was stunned, having used up his old skills and destroyed his opponent's psychological defense, only to have it built up again in an instant.

"boom"

At this moment, Mu Tong once again performed his magic, as if possessed by a demon, his majestic figure, the void like water and fog, were all broken open.

Xiong Fei had no choice but to wave his hand, and the nine-layered portal stood upright, but it was knocked down. Finally, it was knocked away by Mutong's attack.

"You lied to me?"

Mutong noticed something. He seemed to have broken through the false power created.

From the beginning to now, Xiong Fei has been showing his strength, but strangely, after such a long time, he is still on the fighting stage and has not been defeated.

"You seem to have misunderstood something."

Xiong Fei cursed in his heart, but his face was still cold and unruly, intending to lure Mutong back.

Mu Tong, who was enlightened, shook his head and said: "No, you are just bluffing. You are not that strong, or I am not bad at all."

Explain, explain.

If he were Xiong Fei, he would push the Five Mountains horizontally, causing his opponent to roll off the fighting platform, forcing him to force him, which would delay things.

"You have a good foundation."

It would be rude to continue to lie. Xiong Fei admitted, but sighed and said: "Breaking lies sometimes leads to a more cruel truth."

He has a great chance of winning. The reason why he played psychological warfare before was to win the game with the minimum loss.

Now……

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted.

"boom"

Mutong stepped forward, feeling high-spirited, a little angry, and a little excited. His opponent was lying to him, but just because he had lied to him, it only meant that the disparity in combat power was not big.

He will definitely win this battle.

"Buzz..."

Mu Tong held an alchemy furnace above his head, lowered it with power to bless his body, and performed the initial spell. His body looked like a god and a demon running rampant.

This time, the void roared when he hit it, and the runes on the fighting platform flashed continuously. It was obvious that he was somewhat of a master of Qi refining.

"Something's wrong."

Xiong Fei frowned, Mu Tong's offensive had undergone earth-shaking changes compared to before.

It is solid and solid, with no flaws.

This is a way to defeat all laws with one force.

What's even better is that Mu Tong, who can't do anything else, is able to use the alchemy furnace with ease and support each other, which should not be underestimated.

He took the seal with both hands, formed a large mountain seal, and suppressed it, but was unable to stop Mutong, who was overthrown by force.

"Roar"

"Roar"

"Roar"

Mutong was unreasonable and unforgiving at this time. He broke through the fear in his heart, and his spirit was as strong as a dragon entering the sea, and he showed his own majesty.

The alchemy furnace above his head seemed to be able to understand his thoughts, and it was so powerful that it emitted strands of Qi, like chains, entangling Xiong Fei.

Once this momentum was achieved, Mu Tong regained his skills and stepped forward with unspeakable ferocity.

"I can resist it."

This is what Xiong Fei thought and did. He held the sword with both hands and poured in the mana in his body continuously.

The edge of the sword bloomed, and the sword light rushed out like a dragon.

To attack difficulties with sharp points, everyone has his own means.

"boom"

next moment.

Xiong Fei really flew away, rolled down the fighting platform, and the tiger's mouth cracked, but other than that, there wasn't much of a problem.

afterwards.

Xiong Fei strongly asked the referee to find out whether Mutong had taken any illegal secret medicine.

Otherwise, there is no way to explain why this little chubby guy suddenly became so fierce that he knocked over even his old hands.

The fact is of course there is no such thing.

When the feedback came, Xiong Fei really doubted his life.

"Winning?! He has the qualifications."

On the high platform, Chen Sheng had a surprised look on his face. It seemed that this boy Mu Tong had potential that he could dig deeper into and could focus on cultivating it.

…

Another fighting stage.

"It seems that it has reached its limit."

Rui Xiaojia was running her skills, trying to transfer the magic power from her Dantian, but she tried twice and still failed.

He had fought until he was at the end of his rope, his energy and energy were exhausted, his mana was empty, and waves of dizziness came from his mind, all telling him that there was nothing he could do.

Plop...

Another wave of dizziness hit him, and he couldn't suppress it anymore and fell down.

Before his consciousness was completely chaotic, he tried his best to open his eyes and looked vaguely in one direction.

It seems that there is something to rely on somewhere.

"Be persistent and have a solid Taoist heart. I hope your future journey will be like this."

On the high platform, Chen Sheng saw that Rui Xiaojia worked very hard to break through the shackles of mediocrity, but finally fell on this road.

This is normal. Every breakthrough made by mediocre people is achieved by walking barefoot on a thorny and bloody road.

The wantonness and scenery belong to Tianjiao.

For mediocre people, in order to succeed, they must keep their feet on the ground, get up again when they fall, and keep walking.

However, it is best to have someone to help you when you fall.

Chen Sheng didn't mind, and extended a helping hand a little to give the younger generation a little encouragement. He passed on this hidden opportunity like a floating cloud to him.

…

Dragon Palace.

Chen Sheng is back.

No one, a bit quiet.

He simply sat down in the courtyard, looking at the clouds and mist floating in the sky, his mind wandering too much, feeling extremely relaxed.

After a while.

Chen Sheng heard some movement and looked sideways. The figures of the Mu family's grandfather and grandson slowly appeared.

"Fellow Taoist, you are really...I am so grateful to you..."

Mu Rufeng was really grateful that Mu Tong told him everything that happened today.

It was Chen Sheng's encouragement that gave him fighting spirit, and he defeated his opponent.

This guy is really working.

Not only did he provide convenience in the arrangement of the medicine house, but he also provided spiritual guidance. He is simply a famous teacher.

"No excuses."

There was no beginning or end, and Chen Sheng was confused, but he was somewhat used to Mu Rufeng's behavior. He raised his head, with a faint smile on his face, and spoke in an extremely concise and concise manner.

It's good to say more and make more mistakes.

"I admire such a big heart."

This reaction made Mu Rufeng even more impressed.

When he does something, he doesn't ask for credit, his expression is indifferent, and he is indescribably cool.

He somewhat understood why the people in Yaolu had deep respect for this manager.

This way of being a person and doing things, as well as the detachment of mental state, are all very satisfying.

"Treat everyone equally."

Chen Sheng solved it with the four-character formula.

"I'm here to thank you, and this guy wants to meet you."

Mu Rufeng waved to the boy behind him, a little angry. He seemed quite smart on weekdays, but his computer went down at critical moments.

"Elder."

Mu Tong came over immediately.

He was a little cautious. Although he had met Chen Sheng in the Medicine House, he had seen him dozens of feet away.

To have such a close contact like today is a transcendence that transcends the sky.

"Mutong."

Chen Sheng was already very good at dealing with such a young man. He first called the other person by name with a gentle face and closed the distance. When he got a little closer, he said in the tone of an elder: "Be diligent and don't slack off."

This is an elder-to-younger process, which he has used frequently in recent years with good results.

"I don't dare to slack off at all times. Now my time is fully booked."

Just one title made Mutong extremely happy.

This shows that Chen Sheng remembers him in his heart. As an alchemy apprentice, being remembered by the supreme leader is an ability in itself.

He quickly expressed his stance that he would cultivate well, and he would study hard in alchemy.

"I'll keep an eye on you."

Who would hate such a studious young man?

After hearing this, Chen Sheng smiled lightly and said a lot of words of encouragement, like a dedicated teacher.

"I know how to do it, don't dare to slack off."

Mu Feng became even more happy.

Continued attention shows that he has a lot of room for growth. If he performs well, he will definitely have a place in Yaolu in the future.

After talking for a while, the Mu family's grandfather and grandson left.

Before leaving.

Mu Rufeng left behind a bulging storage bag. Chen Sheng looked at it and was speechless. He felt really ashamed. He pushed it several times and it was stuffed back.

"I don't know if that kid received any surprises."

A few interludes reminded Chen Sheng of another outer disciple who had remembered. He raised his eyes, as if he wanted to see the young man's expression after receiving the gift through the layers of void.

A dilapidated courtyard somewhere outside the gate.

In the dark, closed room, a young man's figure curled up slightly, nestled on the cloud bed, motionless.

This is a personal healing method used by Rui Xiaojia after she fell and was bruised all over her body.

"So tired."

Rui Xiaojia said in a low voice.

No one can complain about this kind of powerlessness. They can only close the door and show their cowardice.

Then……

When the door opens and the sun shines in, he will stride forward to embrace the whole world again.

It is not yet the stage to embrace the world.

Usually, he would stay in bed for two or three days, sort out his thoughts, and then go out.

He had expected the failure of the outer sect competition. It was impossible for a monk at the fourth level of Qi Refining to reach the end.

But it's still a little sad.

After three games, it stopped.

It was obviously a good opportunity, but because of my strength, I missed it, which made me very sad.

But you can't blame him for his poor strength. He is not lacking in diligence, but he has mediocre qualifications and no backing, so there is really nothing he can do.

Realizing the shortcomings, I want to change, but I am unable to change, and I can't let go of the broken things, so my mind can only wander repeatedly between collapse and strength.

Benedict!

Benedict!

Benedict!

A knock on the door came from outside. Rui Xiaojia didn't want to pay attention to it. He didn't have too many worries and wouldn't break the law. He was a well-behaved and hard-working person.

At this time, he just wanted to be quiet and didn't want to worry about anything else.

It lasted for a while, but the knocking on the door still didn't stop. He couldn't help it, so he took a deep breath and opened the door.

At that moment, warm light hit him, like a new world opening up to him.

"What's up."

There was a servant outside the door. He was a little puzzled. He was the kind of person who was sent by servants and had no interaction with him.

"According to my master's order, let me give you this jade bottle."

The servant was very polite. He handed over his hand and gave out a jade bottle.

"Jade bottle? Qi Condensing Pill? The best Qi Condensing Pill!"

Rui Xiaojia's face was full of doubts, and she opened the jade bottle. The expression on her face changed again and again, and even her hands were shaking a little.

It's not because of his bad character, but because the elixir in this bottle is the best Qi Condensing elixir.

Only the true disciples of the inner sect are eligible to enjoy this kind of cultivation resource.

As an ordinary outer disciple, when he saw the best Qi Condensing Pill, his first thought was not to keep it for himself, but to ask: "Who is your master? There is no mistake, right?"

This kind of thing is too precious. As a small person, he doesn't dare to get his hands on it, otherwise he will be crushed to death at will.

"That's right, you are Rui Xiaojia, an outer disciple."

The slave said calmly.

"That's right."

Rui Xiaojia nodded, it was correct, but he had more doubts in his heart.

What kind of person can take out a bottle of the best Qi Condensing Pill and give it to an unrelated outsider?

"My master is the elder of Yaolu. He sent me here to deliver medicine for no other reason than to see that you have a strong mind, so I just want to help you."

At this time, the servant answered Rui Xiaojia's question just now and introduced himself to the family.

"What!"

Rui Xiaojia was stunned on the spot, not even knowing when the servant would leave.

All he knew was that there was an important person whom he could not usually come into contact with, and he was looking favorably at him.

After this outer sect competition, his fate seemed to have taken a turn.

More than half an hour later, Rui Xiaojia digested the news and looked at the vast sky with bright eyes.

Immediately, he bowed in the direction of Yaolu.

The big man gave him not only a bottle of elixir, but also recognition and encouragement.

Mentally, he was no longer confused and could move forward in stride.
Chapter completed!