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Chapter 1893 Dojo Competition(1/2)

On Shilipo in the East Imperial City, the Qingyan Dojo is building a venue. This year’s competition will be held here in the East Imperial City.
Last year I was in Linyue City, which was close to Tianyue Dojo.
With a radius of thousands of miles, these two dojos are closely intertwined. In recent years, there have been many fights over the competition for students.
Especially in recent years, Tianyue Dojo has begun to extend its hands to the East Imperial City area to snatch the students here.
The overall strength of the two dojos is not much different, and the number of students is also similar.
But that may not be the case this year. The emergence of the Black Machine Dojo has taken away nearly half of the instructors in the Qingyan Dojo, resulting in a sharp decline in the number of instructors and students in the Qingyan Dojo.
Many students who joined the Black Machine Dojo before chose to drop out. After their fortunes were calculated by spiritual calculations, their fates changed greatly and they were no longer recognized by heaven and earth.
Every step such a person takes in the future will be bound by the laws of heaven, and his future growth will be limited.
Many people have regrets in their intestines. Why did they listen to those nonsense and leave the Qingyan Dojo?
There are many mentors who also regret it endlessly.
After the destruction of Black Machine Dojo, many instructors have switched jobs to Tianyue Dojo, and now they are targeting Qingyan Dojo.
The entire Qingyan Dojo is sparse, the number of students is sparse, and many classes have been merged.
Even Nanhu Residence has lost its former prosperity, with only about 300 students remaining among the 1,000 students.
Half of the students voluntarily dropped out of school and joined the Black Machine Dojo, and some chose other classes due to qualification issues.
Ye Linghan and Yi Zhong's mentors were sitting in the hall, each of them looking sad.
"The annual competition between the two dojos is about to begin. Our Qingyan Dojo has suffered heavy losses this year. Many excellent instructors have died and left. Even those high-quality seedlings have no choice but to leave because of the black machine dojo. This year
Our Qingyan Dojo will definitely lose to Tianyue Dojo."
Yi Zhong sighed.
In the two major venues, each has its own winners and losers in the competition every year, and the level is basically the same.
"Teacher Ye, please tell me something. Now in the entire Qingyan Dojo, only our Nanhu residence can participate in the battle. Everyone else is looking at us."
One of the instructors responsible for teaching talismans looked at Ye Linghan and asked her to say something.
In the alchemy class, Wei Wenbin disappeared, Wen Qi died, and the remaining instructors could not take the stage.
Che Yangrong, who taught Fu Lu, died, and Bai Jingye died, leaving several Fu Dao instructors who left and betrayed.
The same goes for those who teach weapon refining. Shen Chao is missing and Nangong Shan is dead.
As for the formation class, Zhong Sunwen left, causing the formation class to collapse.
The instructor who taught martial arts, Jiang Hongran, left, and several other instructors followed Jiang Hongran and joined the Black Machine Dojo.
These instructors are the mainstay of Qingyan Dojo.
"There's still some days before the big competition between the two companies, so we'll have to wait."
Ye Linghan looked at them, she was waiting, and everyone knew what she was waiting for.
At present, they still have a few good seedlings in Nanhu House, including Xiang Rulong in martial arts, Zhang Hua and Liang Han in formation, Zhang Dashan, Diao Jiuzhi, and Ren Fanfan in weapon refining, Shi Wa and Zhuang in Fu Dao.
Xiao Qian is the only one in Fang Dan Dao.
Since the emergence of the Black Machine Dojo, there were only ten students left with the seventeen students who came with Liu Wuxie.
There are discussions between the two arenas, and there are also group battles, such as formation competitions. Each side sends ten people to fight at the same time.
Zhang Hua and Liang Han cannot support the formation all the way.
During this period, Yi Zhong and the others taught strictly according to the teaching materials formulated by Liu Wuxie, and the results were very good.
It is far from enough to reach that top level.
This year Tianyue Dojo has been booming, and I heard that many rare and good seeds have appeared in them.
"Instructor Liu has been out for a long time this time, why hasn't he come back yet? It would be great if he was here."
The instructor in charge of teaching weapon refining stood up. This person's name was Jie Ruonan. He was quite young, barely a few years younger than Yi Zhong.
In the class competition a few months ago, Liu Wuxie repeatedly performed miracles, and they witnessed it with their own eyes.
Ye Linghan was the only one who knew Liu Wuxie's whereabouts. Yi Zhong and the others asked him many times, but Ye Linghan always made other excuses.
"Everyone, please go back and rest. When Teacher Liu comes back, I will notify you as soon as possible."
Ye Linghan stood up and motioned for them all to go back and rest first.
The five people sighed, stood up one after another, and returned to the courtyard where they lived.

In the evening, Liu Wuxie returned to Linyue City and found that the entire Linyue City was talking about the Yuankong Ancient Realm.
Seven or eight thousand people entered, but all of them disappeared. As soon as the news came out, the entire Linyue City exploded.
The key is that the monks who entered were the backbone of the major cities.
Planning to rush back overnight and pay a few thousand immortal stones, Liu Wuxie got into the teleportation array and teleported directly to the Eastern Imperial City this time.
When it was close to midnight, Liu Wuxie walked out of the teleportation array, and the streets were deserted.
Donghuang City also suffered heavy losses this time. The masters of the Shen family and the Zhu family who entered the Yuankong Ancient Realm were all killed. It can be said that the vitality of the two families was severely damaged.
Donghuang Pavilion also suffered huge losses, and the Yin and Yang elders were killed by the Five Elements Divine Thunder.
Instead of rushing back to Qingyan Dojo, he went to Xiangjiazhuang overnight. For some reason, when he set foot in Donghuang City, the Book of Heaven's Dao became a little restless for no reason, and a strong sense of crisis approached him.
Xiang Zicheng was resting when Liu Wuxie suddenly visited him in the middle of the night, which surprised him. The two talked for about half an hour before Liu Wuxie got up and left.
Rushing back to Qingyan Dojo, it was already late at night, and Liu Wuxie returned to his yard without disturbing anyone else.
It wasn't until the sky got slightly brighter and Ye Linghan came over to clean the yard that he discovered Liu Wuxie was back.
"When did you come back?"
Ye Linghan sat beside Liu Wuxie's bed with a reproachful tone. Why didn't you say hello to her when you came back last night?
"Last night at midnight!"
Liu Wuxie got dressed and got up, and Ye Linghan quickly stepped forward to serve him.
The last time he was in Sifang City, Liu Wuxie was taken care of by Ye Linghan, so he was used to it.
"I see you are in a bad mood. Did something happen recently?"
Liu Wuxie noticed that the circles under Ye Linghan's eyes were darkened. It was probably because of the time he had been away, and Ye Linghan was worried every day.
"It's nothing. You just came back. Have a good rest for two days."
Seeing Liu Wuxie's breakthrough to the third level of spiritual immortality, Ye Linghan was very happy and did not talk about those disappointing things.
Since Ye Linghan didn't say anything, Liu Wuxie simply didn't ask.
Liu Wuxie was sitting in the courtyard, while Ye Linghan was serving him tea.
"Instructor Liu, Your Majesty has invited me."
Outside the yard, Zuo Yang appeared. Not long after Liu Wuxie returned, Gongsun Zhang received the news.
Liu Wuxie frowned. When he returned to Qingyan Dojo last night, he felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere. It stands to reason that the Black Machine Dojo had been destroyed and the crisis in Qingyan Dojo had been resolved.
"Lead the way!"
Liu Wuxie hesitated for a moment, then stood up. Gongsun Zhang was the elder of the Tianji Sect.
This time, the subversion of the Black Machine Sect has some intersection with the Tianji Sect.
Following Zuo Yang, he arrived at the main hall. Except for Gongsun Zhang, there was no one else there.
Stepping into the hall, Liu Wuxie hugged Gongsun Zhang as a greeting.
"Teacher Liu, please sit down!"
Gongsun Zhang stood up, came to greet him personally, and motioned Liu Wuxie to sit down and talk.
From beginning to end, Gongsun Zhang sat opposite Liu Wuxie with an equal attitude, without any airs of respect.
"Your Majesty, you're welcome."
Liu Wuxie briefly exchanged greetings.
To be continued...
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