Chapter 179: Little Junior Sister Bai Qihei and Her Fellow Sect
Xuan Li stood in the spirit beast space and looked at the scene outside.
On the way here, she was taken into the spirit beast space by Yun Yanchu.
Firstly, she requested it herself, and secondly, it was too shocking for the world that a transformed Nascent Soul Beast chose to make a contract with Yun Yanchu.
Yun Yanchu didn't want to scare his senior sister and senior brothers.
Although Yun Yanchu was not injured, he was still cared about by Qian Ming and others for a while and asked many questions.
Yun Yanchu made up a false story without blushing, but it was quite credible and convinced Chu Wanjun and others.
The things that several people need have been obtained, so naturally they will not stay any longer.
As for the people who were seriously injured by Qingyu, they were even less likely to care.
After leaving the mountain forest, a heavy rain fell in a large area in the south, washing away everything.
After the heavy rain stopped, Chu Wanjun and his party moved away from this unlucky place in the south.
The next time the two sects face off, it should be the second round of competition.
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A few months passed in the blink of an eye, during which time Mo Zhifan absorbed the energy from the heart of the dying tree.
His control over spiritual power became even stronger, and his cultivation level jumped two levels in a row.
Yun Yanchu also successfully consolidated his cultivation to the middle stage of Jindan in front of his senior brothers and sisters.
In fact, the spiritual power accumulated in Dantian has already reached the late stage of Jindan, and it took a lot of effort to suppress this level of cultivation.
Xuan Li was puzzled at first, until she saw that Yun Yanchu's senior sisters and brothers didn't understand Yun Yanchu.
Junior sister Bai Qie Hei vs. a group of classmates who were deceived by illusions.
This is Xuan Li's most intuitive idea when looking at their relationship.
Of course she wouldn't think that Yun Yanchu was really innocent.
Just relying on Yun Yanchu's performance in the grotto illusion and how easily she broke through the illusion.
No matter how simple it is, it is still a hurdle, but Yun Yanchu did it effortlessly. Even at that time, she felt that this person was not simple.
On this day, just when Yun Yanchu and his group worked together to kill a Nascent Soul monster, the jade jue they had been carrying suddenly emitted a burst of light.
Immediately afterwards, Yu Jue broke away and flew into the air.
At the same time, Yujue who was everywhere in Jiuyao Immortal Mansion also flew upwards.
Mo Zhifan glanced at it, then quickly stepped forward and cut out the core of the monster beast.
The jade jewels on all the disciples involved flew into the sky uncontrollably at the same time.
In just a few breaths, Yu Jue merged together and formed a huge light group in the sky.
A huge suction force emitted from the light group, making everyone's vision gradually blurred.
Dazzling white light burst out from the light group, causing everyone to close their eyes.
The noisy discussion reached his ears, and when Yun Yanchu opened his eyes, he was already surrounded by disciples from various sects.
And at the front, Wen Manchuan was looking at them.
Among the people who were teleported out, many were injured and in shock, some were missing arms and legs, and their faces were ashen.
However, there are also people like Yun Yanchu and his group who use the Immortal Mansion to practice. Except for the fact that their clothes are stained with blood, their mental outlook is very good.
"Everyone——"
Wen Manchuan's voice sounded and instantly reached the ears of everyone present.
Everyone who was still in a daze after being teleported came back to their senses and looked over.
Wen Manchuan's expression didn't change much when he saw the scene below.
That's what competition is like. Someone will always get injured and die. They all do it for their own benefit. Injury and death are inevitable.
"This is the end of the three-hundred-day competition. The sects who obtained the tokens will keep them for registration. The tokens will serve as the pass for the next round and can also provide you with the convenience of food, clothing, housing and transportation in the future."
Wen Manchuan's words without any emotion reached their ears.
Most of the people who got the tokens had smiles of joy on their faces.
Those who didn't get the token didn't even get the benefits, so they could only leave dejectedly.
Wen Manchuan's words were regarded as an eviction order. As soon as he said these words, the disciples of the sect without tokens turned around and left one after another.
When registering, everyone raised their heads and chests. Yun Yanchu glanced at them and saw the disciples of the Qianfu Sect among the sects who had left tokens in front of them.
When Yun Yan first entered the secret realm, he didn't pay special attention to them, and he didn't think of any way to ask about their situation.
Just seeing the smiles on their faces, I knew they had passed.
A group of six people happily walked forward and registered into the Thousand Talisman Sect. However, there were also many sects who had learned talismans from Xizhou sects and sects who looked at them in surprise.
They couldn't hide their surprise that Qianfu Sect, who had pretended to be dead twice before, came back to life. This was also the effect Yun Yanchu wanted.
Watching He Lang from the Jinyang Sect, Su Lianyi from the Liuyan Sect, and Xie Linchuan from the Qingyu Sword Sect complete their registration in an orderly manner.
Chu Wanjun also stepped forward with Qian Ming's share.
When passing by Xie Linchuan, Chu Wanjun also let out a disdainful laugh.
Xie Linchuan's face was not very good. A few months ago, they were all poisoned by the swamp. Although they were rescued later, they could not do anything, and they still owed favors.
Lin Wanqing was seriously injured and spent a lot of medicinal materials.
In the past few months, their injuries had only recovered by 30% under the treatment of several Dan Sect disciples.
Just standing still makes me feel like I might fall down at any moment.
He recalled the powerlessness at the swamp a few months ago, and returned to Qingyu Sect's team with slightly lowered eyes. Qingyu and his party did not feel the so-called joy of victory.
As the group left in a hurry, Yun Yanchu cast his gaze over and saw Wei Chengan pushing a simple wooden wheelchair.
Lin Wanqing was sitting on it with his head lowered and an uncomfortable look on his face.
When a wheelchair passes by, it is inevitable that someone will cast a strange look.
Different from the bright and beautiful scene when they first arrived at the competition site, the scene where they looked like prodigal dogs made many people secretly wonder.
The strange looks from the people around him made Lin Wanqing feel as humiliated as if he had been cut into pieces by a thousand knives.
Every glance hurt her so much.
Of course she is awake, but in this case it is better to let her die than to let her stay awake.
She hated Yun Yanchu for putting her in this situation, and she knew that Yun Yanchu must be among those strange looks.
She wished she could rush in front of Yun Yanchu, gouge out her innocent eyes, and tear her innocent face to pieces.
That day she landed with broken bones all over her body and her life was in critical condition. If she hadn't sacrificed something to exchange medicine with the system, she would have died long ago.
But the medicine she got in exchange only ensured that she would not die. When Qingyu and the others came to find her, she almost had the intention of dying.
The pain caused by the treatment during these days was doubled by her and poured into her hatred for Yun Yanchu.
She hated it and wanted to tear Yun Yanchu's muscles to pieces!
Lin Wanqing was so angry that his whole body was shaking. Wei Chengan, who was pushing the wheelchair, noticed this strange thing and hurriedly leaned over and asked: "Little junior sister, is it hurting again?"
Lin Wanqing noticed something strange about himself from this question.
He quickly suppressed his hatred, reluctantly raised the corners of his lips with a gentle smile, and said softly: "I'm fine, senior brother."
She was still a little weak, and her voice became much softer.
Looking at Lin Wanqing, who looked haggard and bloodless in front of him, Wei Chengan nodded and turned around, but the emotions in his eyes were quite complicated. This chapter has been completed!