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050 admit

The surprised, curious, and mocking eyes of the audience all fell on Xie Langzhong.

For the first time, Xie Langzhong felt that he couldn't care less about winning or losing. The hearing and vision of a cultivator are so good that everyone's whispers could be transmitted to his ears, and those expressions of disappointment and gloating could also be heard.

All hidden in the crowd.

"A genius like Senior Brother Xie actually lost to Junior Sister Xie, isn't it...we all thought too much of Senior Brother Xie?"

"Maybe it's because Junior Sister Pingwu is more powerful than Senior Brother Xie."

"Oh my God, the most powerful senior brother Xie in my heart has fallen from the altar."

"Senior Brother Xie doesn't seem to be that powerful."

"Senior Brother Xie can't even beat the Qi Refining Stage. Damn it, I don't think Senior Brother Xie is awesome at all."



Xie Langzhong no longer listened to those words, but stood up little by little with his sword in hand, bowed and saluted Xie Pingwu, "Junior sister Xie, I think I am inferior to others."

There was a strong sigh from below, and even if Xie Langzhong didn't listen anymore, he knew what everyone was talking about.

Xie Langzhong's hand holding the sword trembled slightly for the first time.

"Thank you, senior brother, for keeping your promise." Xie Pingwu chuckled, turned and walked towards the audience.

The girl's tone was calm, neither arrogant nor excited, but it made Xie Langzhong feel unspeakably uncomfortable. He never thought that he would lose to a swordsman in the Qi refining stage.

Du Qiusheng and Song Wanzhao had already arrested the medical cultivator. As soon as Xie Pingwu stepped down, they stepped forward to support her and carry her away. So for the next few days, Xie Pingwu returned to bed and continued to recover from her injuries.

The two injuries were combined, and Xie Pingwu's spiritual root was shattered into dregs again.

This time she took a closer look and saw that it was real, not even a scumbag.

But thinking that she could continue to repair it, Xie Pingwu lay down again and did whatever she liked. She spent several days like this honestly, and finally got better, and was informed that she would try it the next day.

Refining forest.

the next day.

Everyone gathered in front of the Changqing Sect gate, and Xie Pingwu and Chi Qi walked there together.

Everyone came on time, and about a moment later, everyone arrived. Everyone was crowded together, and they all communicated frantically in the circle. Naturally, they couldn't help but keep looking at Xie Pingwu.

Xie Pingwu didn't know about the magic circle yet, but he felt a little uncomfortable being stared at.

"Let's stand back." Xie Pingwu whispered to Chi Qi.

Chi Qi didn't speak, just walked back with her.

The two of them were very low-key and carefully avoided everyone's gaze. Xie Pingwu moved and moved, and finally moved to the back. At this moment, a joyful cry sounded not far away, "Awu!"

Everyone's attention fell on Xie Pingwu again.

Xie Pingwu: "..."

妈的,你知道我把谢琅仲这种大众情人揍了一顿之后多少人想要揍我吗!

Song Wanzhao walked over in a swaggering manner, stood behind Xie Pingwu, and said, "Is Awu's injury better?"

"It's much better," Xie Pingwu said.

Song Wanzhao pulled Du Qiusheng and Xie Pingwu together, put their heads together and said, "I will tell you quietly that there is a lottery in this year's trial forest. It is said to be a low-grade fairy weapon."

Chi Qi looked at the three people's heads coming together to whisper, looked away, raised his feet and took a step back.

Just when he was about to take the second step back, a hand stretched out from his side, pulled him over, pressed his back, bent down, and pushed his head over.

Xie Pingwu then said: "You are so rich, you should not be short of low-grade immortal weapons, right?"

"No, no, no, the point is, this low-grade immortal weapon is used to draw talismans. It can borrow the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and even a mortal user can draw talismans containing spiritual energy." Song Wan looked after Xie Pingwu.

Du Qiusheng also looked at Xie Pingwu.

"Is it from Xie Lin?" Xie Pingwu raised his eyebrows.

"Yes, isn't Awu's spiritual root broken? It's hard to use spiritual power. It would be much easier if we use this." Song Wanzhao said.

Xie Pingwu nodded, "Okay, if you get it, I will draw talismans for you every day from now on."

Chi Qi said calmly: "There are no less than a hundred Jindan monks from the three sects, six sects and five sects, plus dozens of other small sects."

"You can form a team freely. Everyone must be from the same sect. But this time, not only A Wu is here, but Senior Brother Xie is also here." Song Wanzhao said leisurely and contentedly.

"Senior Brother Xie, isn't it..." Du Qiusheng thought for a while and then said: "It is said that each sect will send a leading disciple. The leading disciple of our sect must be Senior Brother Xie."

Xie Pingwu nodded, "I just counted, there are a total of nineteen people from our sect."

"There are fifteen people from the Xie family. With senior brother Xie here, the Xie family will definitely form a team with us this year." Du Qiusheng held his sword and said.

Xie Pingwu said nothing.

Song Wanzhao was a little surprised, "Fu Xiu is not short of money. Why did the Xie family come to a dangerous place like the secret realm? It's impossible for them to be short of luck."

Chi Qi said calmly: "They probably won't form a team with us."

Du Qiusheng wanted to ask again, but Xie Pingwu suddenly said: "The rules say that the person who is the leader can enter the Kunwu Sword Tomb to get a natal spiritual sword. But if we form a team, how to determine who is the leader?"

"This must pass the evaluation of the Presbyterian Council." Song Wanzhao explained: "The winner of the team will be divided among 100,000 high-grade spiritual stones. But the most outstanding individual will gain the right to enter the Kunwu Sword Tomb."

All four of them were thoughtful.

It was at this time that everyone became slightly commotion.

"Thank you, senior brother."

"Hello, Senior Brother Dongfang."

Xie Pingwu and Chi Qi subconsciously looked forward, and sure enough they saw Xie Langzhong and Dongfang Zhu. One of them looked gentle and distant, the other cold and arrogant, but everyone around them was very enthusiastic.

As disciples of the First Peak, the two of them have indeed higher status.

Dongfang Zhujin looked straight at Chi Qi and Xie Pingwu and said calmly, "Junior Sister Xie, Junior Brother Chi."

Xie Pingwu saluted as usual, "Hello, Senior Brother Dongfang, Hello, Senior Brother Xie."

"Let's go." Xie Langzhong said gently.

As soon as he finished speaking, a teleportation array flew out from the bottom of his sleeves and transferred the dozen Evergreen Sect disciples present outside the secret realm.

When everyone arrived, many disciples from other sects also arrived. Everyone lined up and stood at their positions, wearing different styles of disciple uniforms.

Xie Ping also wore a white gown unique to the Evergreen Sect and a dark blue double-breasted long gown today. The black iron sword was hung on her waist, and she stood at the back of the team and looked at the Xie family.

The Xie family is a young man, and his disciples all wear green clothes.

Fifteen of them are all golden elixirs, one golden elixir is perfect, five are late golden elixirs, seven are intermediate golden elixirs, and two are early golden elixirs.
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