"You guys came so early, it seems like you have a chance to win?"
Master Qingxu's voice also boomed, as if competing.
As soon as Luo Yu got off the flying boat, almost everyone's eyes were focused on him.
The young and beautiful woman in the Acacia sect's goose-yellow gown stared at Luo Yu with a pair of charming eyes and giggled: "Is this a peerless genius with twenty spiritual roots?"
"Okay, very good. Not only is he extremely talented at such a young age, he is also so handsome. It is just right for me, the Acacia sect, to practice both secret arts."
The young and beautiful woman looked at Luo Yu as if she was admiring a rare treasure.
"Old Taoist Qingxu, if you are willing to betroth this little friend Luo Yu to me, how about we, the Hehuan Sect, immediately withdraw from this extraordinary trial and give you one year's sect income?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone gasped, not only amazed at Fairy Jinling's promise, but also shocked by Luo Yu's own value.
This young and handsome boy is worth such a sky-high price!
"Fairy Jinling is joking. Yu'er is already my true disciple. How can we, the Qionghua Sect, trade our own disciples for commodities?"
Master Qingxu meant what he said, and his firm words shattered the charm in Fairy Jinling's words.
"Yeah?"
"Since you don't want to, then don't blame me, the Acacia sect, for being serious."
Fairy Jinling's smile faded and she said in a deep voice: "We are sure to win the thirty-six resource areas opened by Yunze this time. The qualification for promotion to the sect belongs to my Hehuan sect."
"At that time, I think little friend Luo Yu will have his own choice."
"Right? Little brother?"
When she said this, Fairy Jinling's eyes were bright and beautiful, and the charm came to her face, making Luo Yu even slightly shocked.
"Yu'er, close your eyes and don't look at her."
Jian Yuefang protected Luo Yu. Luo Yu felt relieved and secretly surprised at the same time.
He was used to seeing beautiful women, but this was the first time he saw a woman like Fairy Jinling who could arouse his passion with just one look.
This charming character is so expressive and powerful!
Master Qingxu hummed softly: "Jin Ling, you are also a powerful person in the Holy Realm. Aren't you afraid of damaging your reputation by using such tricks on juniors?"
"reputation?"
"Don't you plan enough of my words in private? Will this speak to my reputation?"
"Besides, I really like this little friend Luo Yu. I have been meeting him in my dreams for three days in a row."
"Little friend Luo Yu, what about you, do you like me?"
Fairy Jinling stared at Luo Yu with bright eyes that seemed to melt Luo Yu.
The corners of Luo Yu's mouth twitched, but it was better not to say anything more at this moment.
He deliberately pretended to be shy as a young man and shrank back behind Jian Yuefang.
Fairy Jin Ling loved this little gesture even more. Her bright eyes were always staring at Luo Yu, unable to take her eyes away from him.
This also made Jian Yuefang love this little disciple even more, and her motherly nature overflowed in her heart.
It has to be said that Luo Yu has learned how to use his superior beauty and age advantages to take advantage of these older women.
At this moment, there was still some time before the Transcendent Tower was opened. The atmosphere in the venue was solemn, and the disciples of the three forces showed hostility to each other and were gearing up.
Luo Yu has become the target of public criticism. Almost everyone knows that this son with twenty spiritual roots will definitely become the focus of attention after entering the Transcendent Tower.
If you don't get it, destroy it. If you let it grow normally, after a few decades, no one will be able to match it.
In this subtle atmosphere, suddenly, a ray of pure white light flew from the distant sky, coming from far to near in an instant, so fast that no one could react.
The disciples of the Qionghua Sect just noticed a beautiful girl standing in front of the team.
This girl is dressed in white as snow, with black hair like a waterfall, long hair reaching her waist, and ice-cold muscles and bones.
Her facial features are exquisite to the extreme, and the brilliance flows as she looks at her. Her temperament is as pure and smooth as snow lotus in the Tianshan Mountains, or like a fairy descending to the earth. Her beauty is unparalleled.
The so-called "overwhelming appearance of a country and a beautiful city" shocked everyone in the world.
Everyone's eyes were focused on the girl. At this moment, the girl in white seemed to be the only color in the world. Both men and women looked a little crazy at this moment.
After a short period of silence, Taoist Qingxu was the first to react and hurriedly stepped forward to salute: "Sir, why are you here?"
This girl in white is none other than Yun Mengyi.
Yun Mengyi returned the greeting gently: "It took a while to make the sword, but it's just finished today. Thank you Master Master for taking the trouble."
The next moment, all the disciples of Qionghua Sect saluted and said: "See the Supreme Elder!"
Everyone was looking at Gu Yang intentionally or unintentionally, and at this moment Gu Yang peeked at Yun Mengyi's peerless face, breathing rapidly, and his face was slightly red with excitement.
"Everyone, please get up."
Yun Mengyi's voice is gentle, like a clear spring, flowing into people's hearts, making them feel relaxed and happy.
I saw her moving lightly and walking slowly in front of Luo Yu and Murong Wan. A faint smile appeared on her beautiful face at this moment, which was touching.
"ah!"
Murong Wan came back to her senses and hurriedly saluted: "Wan'er, please see Master..."
As he spoke, he pulled Luo Yu's sleeves, signaling him to hurry up.
Luo Yu was also shocked by Yun Mengyi's peerless appearance. This was the first time he saw Yun Mengyi in person. This charming and fairy-like temperament was really moving.
"Luo Yu has met the master."
He was about to bow down, but Yun Mengyi gently supported him and said softly: "The master doesn't like the ceremony of kneeling down, so Yu'er doesn't need to be polite."
"Wan'er, please get up too."
Murong Wan stood up in a hurry. Like a little girl who had done something wrong, she instinctively stepped back, trying to get out of her master's sight.
Luo Yu was held by Yun Mengyi's little hand, and there was fragrance lingering on the tip of his nose. He felt that his heart was beating fast.
"Yu'er, when your three senior sisters entered the school last time, they all made a master's sword as a gift to their master. Now that you have joined my sect, there is no exception."
Yun Mengyi looked at Luo Yu, her beautiful eyes clearly showing tenderness.
This tenderness made Luo Yu's heart feel warm and slightly bitter at the same time.
Fang Yumeng, Anna, and Yu Muqing, the girls who liked him, looked at him very gently, and they could also clearly feel their affection.
But Yun Mengyi's eyes were extremely clear. This tenderness was the love and care of the elders for the younger ones, which was completely different from Fang Yumeng and the others.
"To her, I'm just a child, a little unhappy..."
At this moment, everyone was staring dumbfounded at the interaction between Yun Mengyi and Luo Yu. They had a vague premonition of something and started to feel a little numb.
I saw Yun Mengyi taking out a small black sword from her sleeve. The small sword floated up, swelled in the wind, and turned into a beautiful and simple long sword.
The sword body and hilt are both pure black, with the word "Cheng Ying" engraved on the hilt, and a line of small characters that reads: Yun Mengyi cast it in the winter of the second year of the Tiandao Era.