The first person to wake up from a hangover was Song Yizhi.
Song Yizhi lay down for a while before sitting up. Looking at the group of people swaying around her, she got up lightly, and then tidied up the wine jars, wine bottles and wine glasses on the floor.
When Feng Yian woke up after hearing slight movement, she saw Song Yizhi's back moving.
Then, he noticed the swaying wine jars and the wine bottles were missing.
"Zhizhi." Feng Yi'an said softly.
Song Yizhi turned around and spoke, looking at Feng Yian who was still a little sleepy sitting on the grass, she responded, "Are you awake?"
Feng Yian nodded, and after she woke up completely, she asked in a warm voice, "Does your head hurt?"
"I'm fine." Song Yizhi replied, then walked over and took out the hangover medicine and handed it over, "But I think you might be dizzy."
Feng Yian reached out and took the hangover medicine, "A little bit."
After taking the medicine, Feng Yian stood up and straightened her clothes, then she and Song Yizhi walked to a stone table not far away and sat down.
As time goes by, the sun gradually rises higher, and the sunlight falling through the gaps in the shade of the trees wakes up a group of people.
Bei Xianyue slowly sat up, stretched and said, "This wine has a lot of staying power."
"The wine we bought last night was all old wine, and it was also spiritual wine." Song Yizhi said with a smile, and then threw away the hangover medicine.
Bei Xianyue took the hangover medicine. After a while, the hangover medicine took effect, and her head, which was a little drowsy, swollen and aching, gradually became comfortable.
"You really have a great capacity for drinking." Bei Xianyue stood up, and then picked up Wei Ling who was resting on her side.
Wei Ling looked up, his eyes still a little confused.
"Wake up, the sun is shining on your butt!" Bei Xianyue said.
Wei Ling squinted his eyes and yawned sleepily, "I want to find another place to sleep. I haven't slept so comfortably for a long time."
"Me too." After finishing his words, Qin Jianian, who had just sat up, fell to the ground again.
Qin Jiazhang on the side looked helplessly at his sister.
Wei Ling hung on Bei Xianyue one by one, "Give me some hangover medicine."
Bei Xianyue responded, then took the hangover medicine from Song Yizhi and stuffed it into Wei Ling's mouth.
A group of people groaned for an hour before getting up one after another.
"What are we going to do next? Let's go back to our respective homes?" After saying that, Wei Ling couldn't help but yawned again.
"I'll take you to the Wanmo Sect's cafeteria for a meal." Lu Li said.
Beixianyue's pupils instantly trembled.
"Let me ask first, is the cafeteria of Wanmo Sect the same as that of Hehuan Sect?" Bei Xianyue said warily.
Lu Li glanced at Bei Xianyue and said proudly, "Our Wanmo Sect's canteen is very good."
Their Wanmozong cafeteria is not famous, but it is still delicious!
"Perhaps your Hehuan Sect's cafeteria... isn't delicious." Wei Ling finished his attack.
Bei Xianyue glared at Wei Ling, "What do you mean it's not delicious? It just doesn't suit my appetite!"
Wei Ling nodded repeatedly, as if "I understand everything, I understand everything".
"Let's go." Song Yizhi stretched, "After dinner, let's take a look at Wanmo Sect."
Lu Li nodded, raised his hand in invitation, and said as he walked outside, "Wanmo Sect is different from the other two sects. If you are interested in runes and formations, you can go to the Library Pavilion to have a look.
During the Three Sects Conference, the first floor of the Library Pavilion is open to all visitors."
"Farewell, it's like a book from heaven." Bei Xianyue said.
Lu Li looked back at Bei Xianyue and joked, "After all, he is also the previous chief disciple. He is proficient in everything, so he must be able to do everything, right?"
Bei Xianyue glanced at Lu Li and said, "First of all, I am not Song Yizhi, and secondly, I am just a sword cultivator."
Song Yizhi, who was walking among the crowd, looked up and looked a little confused.
"I praise you for knowing everything." Wei Ling raised his hand and put it on Song Yizhi's shoulder, and then said to Lu Li, "Lu Li, are there many talisman cultivators and formation masters in Wanmo Sect?"
"It's okay." Lu Li said, "It's reduced a lot compared to before, but compared to the two sects, the Wanmo Sect still has the most talisman cultivators."
Wei Ling nodded, and then asked Bei Xianyue, "What about the Hehuan Sect?"
"Why don't you stay here to spy on the enemy?" Bei Xianyue joked.
Wei Ling said confidently, "Of course, you will inevitably have to face disciples from other sects. If you know yourself and the enemy, you will be victorious in any battle!"
"The targets you need to watch out for are the alchemists in Yaowang Valley, the weapon refiners in the Weapon Refining Sect, the music cultivators in the Music Pavilion, and the Buddhist cultivators in Bodhi Temple." Song Yizhi said unhurriedly.
Lu Li and Bei Xianyue nodded in unison.
Song Yizhi's words are true. The disciples of the above-mentioned sect...how should I put it? Anyway, they can catch you off guard and make you lose in confusion.
"How do you say that?" Wei Ling asked.
"There are still a few days until the official start of the three sects' conference. During these few days, many disciples will invite people to compete, that is, to find out the background of their opponents." Bei Xianyue said.
Lu Li said, "At this time, the competition arena should have been opened. Maybe you will receive a lot of competition posts."
"..." Song Yizhi took a deep breath.
Seeing Song Yizhi's reaction, Lu Li and others were a little curious.
Wei Ling spoke for Song Yizhi, "She lived in Biluitai Mountain for almost a month after the sect meeting. So, if the sect leader hadn't held a banquet and banned the competition, Song Yizhi could still have lived in Biluitai Mountain for a while.
"
Lu Li and Bei Xianyue understood. They expressed their distress while raising the corners of their mouths crazily.
Baili Qi said, "This time Miss Song is here to participate in the three sects' conference. Before the conference begins, I am afraid that many disciples will invite Miss Song to discuss with each other."
Chu He on the side silently raised his hand to cover Bai Liqi's mouth, "There is no need to talk about this kind of thing, look at Miss Song."
Bailiqi looked at Song Yizhimu's face, feeling distressed but also a little bit tempted to laugh.
"You two, don't gloat about your misfortune, your competition stickers are indispensable." Lu Li added.
These two people are the new disciples of the Changqiu Sect. The new disciples can stand out in the sect assembly. The two of them attract a lot of attention, but compared to Song Yizhi, they are still much less.
Looking at the two people whose smiles disappeared instantly, Bei Xianyue smiled.
"Song Yizhi!"
Seeing the girl approaching with a martial arts patch in hand, Song Yi's scalp went numb.
Lu Li and the others retreated in tacit agreement.
The girl holding the competition sticker walked directly to Song Yizhi and handed the sticker with both hands, "Song Yizhi, I am Yushan, a disciple of Yilu Pavilion. This is my competition sticker. I want to compete with you!"
Song Yizhi took the competition sticker with both hands and said, "I'm going next, but please let me have a meal. We'll meet in the competition ring at three quarters, how about it?"
Yushan nodded, then turned and left.
Song Yizhi put away his martial arts stickers, then his shoulders slumped, and his whole person suddenly felt a lot weaker.
"It's not like you can't beat him if you don't reach Nascent Soul." Bei Xianyue slapped Song Yizhi on the back, "Straighten your back, you're so hunched over that it doesn't look good."
Song Yizhi looked at Bei Xianyue with resentment, "This is the beginning."
"..." The corners of Bei Xianyue's mouth moved again and again, and her words of comfort were stuck in her throat.
Indeed, this is the beginning. With those people's curiosity about Song Yizhi, Song Yizhi will not even think about getting off the competition ring these days.