"They are on their way here. Elder, please arrange a stage for me first." Yunzheng said with a smile.
When the elder in charge of the martial arts field heard this, he didn't think deeply about the word 'them'. He nodded clearly.
"Little ancestor, please come with me."
Elder Liang of the martial arts field respectfully brought the young ancestor and an elite disciple in white to the arena.
This arena is on the right side of the middle of the martial arts arena.
The disciples in the martial arts field obviously also paid attention to Yunzheng and others.
"Hey, isn't she the little ancestor?"
"It must be her. Last month I saw the sect leader calling her little ancestor."
"Didn't you see Elder Liang following the girl in red step by step? Elder Liang usually looks very majestic, but now he looks very humble."
"Haha, if it weren't for the fear of the sect leader..."
The unfinished words are self-evidently sarcastic.
Yunzheng and others stood on the top of the thirteenth stage.
Just when Elder Liang was about to ask Yunzheng if he needed a seat or anything——
I saw the girl in red take out a high bench from the storage ring, then put it down very skillfully and naturally, and sat down.
Elder Liang: "..." Why does this young ancestor still carry the bench with him at all times?
The cold man in white standing behind Yunzheng, the corners of his thin lips raised unconsciously, and the coldness in his eyes gradually melted away.
Yunzheng looked up at him, "Elder Liang, what is the highest level of cultivation for an outer disciple?"
Elder Liang was stunned for a moment and replied: "It is the Great Perfection of Po Qi Realm."
The Great Perfection of Po Qi Realm?
Yunzheng was a little surprised, how could these outer disciples be so arrogant and arrogant, they were only at the first level of 'Rong Ling'.
Rong Ling is divided into six realms-Broken Qi Realm, Broken Yuan Realm, Broken Xuan Realm, Broken Soul Realm, Broken Sky Realm, and Jie Sheng Realm.
The Qi-breaking realm is precisely the first stage of ‘Spirit Fusion’.
Then she thought about it and realized that Duanmu Zheng's nephew's cultivation seemed to be in the late stage of the Mysterious Breaking Realm.
"Little Ancestor, although the cultivation levels of our outer disciples are all in the Qi-breaking realm, their strength is not bad! You must know that it is difficult to break through the cultivation levels at the 'Spirit Fusion' stage!"
"I know this." Yunzheng nodded in agreement.
Elder Liang probed cautiously, "Then...do you still want to compete with the outer disciples?"
Yunzheng's delicate little face looked as if she should take it for granted, and her eyebrows were raised wantonly, "Of course."
How to get spiritual jade quickly?
Lingyu is the currency of Zhonglingzhou, and it is more precious than Lingshi!
A piece of spiritual jade can be equivalent to ten million high-grade spiritual stones.
What's more, Zhonglingzhou no longer uses spirit stones, and uses spirit jade for all transactions.
The smile on Elder Liang's lips froze for a moment, and he murmured in his heart that this little ancestor's character was really extraordinary.
Immediately afterwards, Elder Liang did not give up and gave Yunzheng several steps to climb down, but Yunzheng refused to climb down and insisted on trying.
Seeing this, Elder Liang could only turn his back, and when Yunzheng was not paying attention, he quietly sent a message to his sect master. The content was: Report to the sect master that the little ancestor couldn't think of a competition with the outer disciples. Sect master, please stop her quickly. If she arrives,
At that time, the little ancestor had a misfortune in the outer martial arts field, and Liang could not be blamed for it.
"eleven?"
"Here." Mu Yunshuo looked down at her.
"Do you think I can beat them?"
"Little ancestor..." Mu Yunshuo's deep eyes seemed a bit soft, and he added the next sentence unhurriedly: "Impossible."
Elder Liang, who had just returned from secretly delivering the news, happened to hear these words and almost tripped over.
Elder Liang looked at Mu Yunshuo with strange eyes. Seeing that he looked cold and indifferent, but said such sincere and not flattering words, he thought to himself, could this elite disciple be saved by this little ancestor?
Without the kindness of my life, I would never be able to say this.
Yunzheng held the slender brush between her green-white fingers and turned it carelessly, with a sly smile on her lips.
He showed it too obviously. Do you really think you can't see anything?
At this time, there was a burst of noise outside the gate of the outer martial arts field, and there were many footsteps, and everyone immediately looked at the source of the sound.
I saw five elite disciples in white at the head, followed by a group of about a hundred disciples in yellow.
Elder Liang frowned suddenly, what are these disciples doing?
With so many people coming to the outer martial arts field at the same time, are they here to fight? It's outrageous.
"you……"
"I have met my little ancestor. We have brought over the disciple in yellow who said bad things about you." Xie Mingchen's voice sounded sonorous and powerful, but if you listen carefully, you will find that there is still a little bit of shame and anger hidden in it.
Xie Mingchen lowered his head, and his cheeks suddenly felt a little hot as everyone watched him.
It is really unspeakable that the chief disciple of a sect would actually do this kind of behavior of using power to suppress others!
"I've met my little ancestor." The other four elite disciples also saluted.
After finishing the salute, Qin Anyan glanced at Mu Yunshuo with a vague look in her eyes.
Not only her, but most of the female disciples present were attracted by his cool temperament and appearance. When they saw the person they were attracted to, they would always show a hint of shyness on their faces.
Elder Liang was shocked when he heard Xie Mingchen's words.
What?!
Talk bad!
What's going on?
Elder Liang looked at Yunzheng in confusion, and saw Yunzheng suddenly stand up, and put the brush between her fingers behind her.
"Little ancestor, this is..." What's going on? Isn't it about a competition? Why did you bring such an outer disciple into the martial arts field?!
Yunzheng smiled and said, "It's okay, just watch."
Elder Liang was suddenly at a loss. The thoughts of this young ancestor were too difficult to guess!
She took a few steps forward until she was really looking down at them all.
"Xie Mingchen, you did a good job." Yunzheng praised with a smile.
When Xie Mingchen and others heard this, they felt even more angry at Yunzheng.
Yunzheng laughed when she saw the expressions on their faces that were angry and afraid to speak.
Suddenly, among the hundred or so disciples in yellow, a fierce questioning voice suddenly sounded, "Even though you are the little ancestor of the sect master, it is a fact that your cultivation is weak, and we can't say anything about you? If you are because of this?
If you want to punish us, we have nothing to say! But justice lies in the hearts of the people!"
Mu Yunshuo's eyes suddenly became dangerously deep, and he almost couldn't help but want to take action. He restrained himself and slowly lowered his gaze to her.
How will she respond?
"Fair?" Yunzheng sneered, his smile gradually faded, and his dark eyes stared at them coldly, "Did you just say that my cultivation is weak? Didn't you say anything else?"
The outer disciples suddenly choked, and the martial arts field fell silent instantly.
They looked at each other, more or less feeling guilty.
They said much more than that, and also said some insulting words.