Shen Bu, who had seen Song Yizhi and Shen Yiping sparring, quickly came to his senses. He looked at Rong Yueyuan and asked, "Fifth Elder, have you sparred with Zhizhi?"
Rong Yueyuan nodded, "I lost to her with half a move."
?!
Everyone in the hall took a breath together.
Rong Yueyuan lost?!
How long has it been since the word "lose" appeared on him?
Song Luo looked at Rong Yueyuan, "How about a spar between you and me?"
Rong Yueyuan nodded.
The things that simply needed to be said were almost said, and Shen Bu did not stop him. He called the three elders to go and have a look together.
An hour later, the warm snow in Rong Yueyuan's hand was pressed against Song Luo's neck.
Song Luo was not surprised that she lost, but she was curious about how her daughter defeated Rong Yueyuan.
Several elders were not surprised by the result that the Great Elder lost to the Fifth Elder. After all, the Great Elder majored in swordsmanship and minored in swordsmanship, while the fifth elder majored in swordsmanship.
But that child Zhizhi, could it be possible that Zhizhi also took up kendo?
"That kid Zhizhi is really amazing. He was able to defeat the fifth elder with half a move." The fourth elder said with emotion.
Zhizhi must have suffered a lot over the years, otherwise how could he have made such great progress.
"I really want to see you guys spar." The third elder said.
Their understanding of Zhizhi was still seven years ago, so when Rong Yueyuan said that he lost to Song Yizhi with half a move, they were all very surprised.
They didn't know how powerful Zhizhi was. Except that they knew that Zhizhi had been sent to the secret realm by the ancestor of Houshan for the past seven years, they knew nothing about the rest.
"If there is a chance." Rong Yueyuan said warmly.
Several elders nodded, and then talked about the sect conference.
This way.
Song Yizhi and three others were watching the fun.
"Elder! Why is it not illegal for an alchemist to administer medicine?! Didn't it say that concealed weapons cannot be used in competitions?!" A disciple who was drugged said angrily.
"That's right! Why can an alchemist poison? What's the difference between this and using a hidden weapon? This is unfair!" One of the disciples said angrily.
Looking at the disciples gathered in front of the elder and calling them unfair, Wei Ling turned Song Yizhi's arm and whispered, "You can tell at a glance that these disciples have been poisoned by the alchemist."
"I don't suggest you say that. The alchemist doesn't want to offend." Song Yizhi said in a low voice, then took out a handful of melon seeds and ate them while watching the fun.
Wei Ling snatched some melon seeds from Song Yizhi's hand, and then ate the melon seeds while watching the excitement.
"What's the point of us alchemists fighting without using poison?" an alchemist said angrily.
"That's right, is it possible that you want us to fight with the alchemy cauldron?" an alchemist said angrily.
"You are capable of fighting with the alchemy cauldron!"
The elder, who was surrounded by a group of disciples and made a fuss, said angrily, "Okay, okay, everyone, please stop making noise."
The disciples suddenly became quiet.
"First of all, it is reasonable for an alchemist to use poison and medicine, but the prerequisite for using medicine and poison is that it will not be fatal. After all, the competition is over. Also, why don't you make some preparations when you know that your opponent is an alchemist? If you are not prepared and get overturned by the medicine, then you come over and blame the alchemist, go, go, go and practice." The elder was immediately scolded.
Several disciples were very dissatisfied, but they also knew that what the elder said was reasonable, so they could only sneak away with their tails between their legs.
After watching the excitement, Song Yizhi took Wei Ling and Bai Liqi to prepare for Bright Moon Peak.
Arriving at Jiaoyue Peak, Song Yizhi saw Shen Bu and several elders drinking tea at Jiaoyue Peak.
Wei Ling and Baili Qi panicked subconsciously, and then quickly saluted and said hello seriously.
Song Yizhi said hello with a bow, then walked up and asked, "Sect Master, what are you doing here?"
With Rong Yueyuan's temper, he would not invite so many people, so these people came by themselves.
"The third elder came to the fifth elder to talk about his experience in refining weapons. The second elder wants to talk to you.
Let’s talk about planting spiritual plants and we’ll come together.” Shen Bu spoke lovingly.
Song Yizhi nodded and looked at Rong Yueyuan and the third elder who had already exchanged their experience in refining weapons. She turned to look at the second elder beside her.
Seeing Song Yizhi and the second elder squatting in the field, Wei Ling and Bai Liqi stood a little helpless.
Just, or else, let’s go.
"You two, come here." Song Luo said.
Wei Ling and Baili Qi walked up and stood there honestly.
"I remember that you two still have some shortcomings. Come on, show it to me." Song Luo's cold voice sounded.
Idle time is also idle. These two juniors are Song Ningfeng's inner disciples. Let's open a small stove for them.
Wei Ling responded, then walked to the open space first and began to demonstrate his sword skills.
Although Song Luo is a minor swordsman, her swordsmanship ranks among the top three in the entire world of immortality.
Seeing Wei Ling's swordsmanship, Song Luo raised her eyebrows slightly.
This is great progress, someone must have given me some advice.
After Wei Ling's presentation, he stood still and waited for Song Luo to point out the shortcomings.
"Who did you ask for advice?" Song Luo asked.
Wei Ling answered truthfully, "Mu Lao from the back mountain and Song Yizhi."
Song Luo glanced at her daughter, then looked at Song Luo and pointed out the shortcomings.
After she finished talking about her shortcomings, Song Luo's cold voice sounded, "I have made great progress, keep up the good work, guard against arrogance and impetuosity, and be down-to-earth."
Wei Ling bowed, "Disciple, thank you, Great Elder, for your advice!"
No wonder countless people are trying to get into the sect. These powerful experiences are so precious!
After Wei Ling stepped aside, Baili Qi came up to show off.
When Bailiqi's display was over, he stood there slightly uneasy.
Song Luo nodded with satisfaction.
Knowing that Baili Qi was relatively introverted, Song Luo calmed down a little and said, "I have made great progress, but there are also shortcomings."
Baili Qi raised his hand and saluted, "Disciple, please give me some advice from the great elder."
Song Luo said a few simple words, and Baili Qi remembered them all in her heart.
Baili Qi raised his hand in salute and said politely, "Disciple, thank you, Great Elder, for your advice."
Song Luo waved her hand and then said to Song Yizhi in the field, "Song Yizhi, come and compete with me."
Song Yizhi suddenly looked up, his face full of fear, "Mother, have I offended you?"
"..." Song Luo's figure flashed and she directly lifted Song Yizhi from the field to the open space.
Song Luo said, "I want to see what you are capable of."
As soon as she finished speaking, Song Luo drew her sword and went to kill him.
Seeing this, Wei Ling and Baili Qi's pupils were shocked.
"when!"
Song Yizhi, whose hands were empty one second, had taken out his sword to resist Song Luo's attack the next second.
Then, mother and daughter quickly exchanged blows.
After dozens of moves, Song Yizhi didn't look defeated.
Wei Ling and Baili Qi continued to be stunned.
"Although the First Elder didn't use spiritual power, not everyone can fight her for that long with a real sword." The Third Elder said in surprise.
Rong Yueyuan said, "In terms of swordsmanship alone, the Great Elder may not be able to defeat Zhizhi."
Although he may not be able to defeat the Great Elder, in terms of swordsmanship, the Great Elder cannot defeat him, nor can he defeat Zhizhi.
After more than ten moves, Song Luo said coldly, "Don't limit yourself, use all your strength."
This unlucky kid didn't use his full strength at all.
Song Yizhi said "Oh", and his restrained sword aura suddenly changed.