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Chapter 14 The eve of the main peak competition

In the past month, I have practiced through the system.

Lu Bei'an's mastery of the Dragon Sword Technique has reached [Perfect Fire], and he has almost reached the highest mastery, [Go to the pinnacle].

While writing books in the room, Lu Bei'an would sometimes dance with the brush in his hand a few times.

But even with a brush, there are still a few dragons in it.

There are two days left to go to the main peak competition, so Lu Bei'an has not continued to practice recently.

Restore your energy and face the big game in a better state.

But Yu Qianrou's opinion, these few days are the last time she has been at Yunya Peak.

I have lived in the place where I have been for seven years, but I still feel reluctant to leave suddenly.

But what if I can't bear to bear it? I was seriously injured and I had no hope of recovery in my life.

The sect will not support people.

As a useless person, I am not worthy of continuing to occupy Yunya Peak.

I am so pitiful to Lu Bei'an and Su Xingwan, the senior brothers, suffered with their useless masters.

Although I was disappointed, Yu Qianrou didn't complain a little.

She is such a person, and she can only carry all kinds of pain and pain alone.

The sun sets and the moon rises, and the master and apprentice sit around to have dinner.

A light blue figure suddenly appeared in front of the two of them.

"Starry night!"

"Senior Sister!"

Who else can this person besides Su Xingwan?

"I finally rushed back and almost missed a big deal."

After pulling a chair and sitting down, Su Xingwan stroked his chaotic hair again.

"Xingwan, where have you been practicing during this period? You have suffered a lot..."

Su Xingwan looked very dusty at this moment, and Yu Qianrou used to go out to practice often.

She understood that Su Xingwan's experience this time would definitely not be easy.

Lu Bei'an next to him also looked excited: "Senior sister, you are finally back. You don't know how much I miss you~"

"Stop sloppy, you're afraid you're hoping that I won't come back. It's great to play every day, and you're not going to practice every day."

As he said that, Su Xingwan couldn't help but pinch Lu Bei'an's face.

Yu Qianrou next to her quickly came out to smooth things over:

"Actually, Bei'an has been working very hard during this period. In the past two months when you are away, he has successfully built the foundation and has been upgraded to the third level of the Foundation Establishment Period."

The third level of the foundation building period?

Hearing this level of realm, Su Xingwan rarely showed a sign of approval to Lu Bei'an on his face.

"Fortunately you haven't abandoned your cultivation for a while, otherwise I won't give it to you if I throw this sword away!"

As he said that, Su Xingwan took out a sword from the Qiankun Ring and placed it in front of Lu Bei'an.

Yellow-grade low-grade sword!

The secrets of martial arts may have their own mysterious features, and it is difficult to rate them.

But weapons and equipment are not.

Powerful weapons are stronger and more powerful and hard to destroy.

The higher the rating, the stronger it will naturally be.

The sword that the senior sister took out at this moment was a yellow-level low-grade weapon.

The world is Xuanhuang. Although the yellow level ranks at the end, equipment that can be rated at the top is already extremely precious.

Like Liuyun Immortal Sect, the magic weapon of the Sect is nothing more than a mysterious-level top-grade item.

It is already extremely luxurious for a foundation-building cultivator like Lu Bei'an to use a high-grade yellow-level low-grade weapon.

After taking the sword, Lu Beian only felt that he was the luckiest person in the world.

When I came to this world of cultivation where the strong prey on the weak, I met my master and senior sister who were very good to me.

At the dinner table, Su Xingwan shared his experience with Lu Bei'an and Yu Qianrou.

She said it calmly, but Lu Bei'an could imagine the danger.

Su Xingwan was mainly for Yu Qianrou during this training trip.

There are two days left to go for the main peak competition, and Su Xingwan believes that he has some strength.

But Yunya Peak can only play in battle with him and Lu Bei'an.

Although Lu Bei'an has improved greatly recently, his cultivation has reached the foundation-building stage.

But this kind of strength is still far from...

Once Yunya Peak, a place with abundant spiritual energy, Yu Qianrou's injuries will definitely worsen significantly.

Su Xingwan's experience was actually just looking for some elixirs and magic weapons to come back.

After losing Yunya Peak, he can still protect Yu Qianrou's body.

Yu Qianrou can’t tell anything about these things.

The better the two apprentices treated her, the more ashamed her.

......

Liuyun Palace.

This is the place where the head of the sect discussed important matters with the elders and other senior officials.

In the hall, the head of the sect, Wangxu, sat cross-legged in the middle.

Five elders of the sect sat around and discussed tomorrow's main peak competition.

"Tomorrow's main peak competition has been arranged. This competition will only be held once every seven years, so what's wrong with it."

Hearing the words of Wangxu Zhenren, the great elder on the right replied:

"Tomorrow's main peak competition is ready. Except for Yunya Peak, no one should dare to challenge the other main peaks."

"Oh, I'm just worried about this."

Wangxu Real Man sighed, stood up slowly and continued, "In the main peak competition seven years ago, there were endless geniuses in the sect, and the competition for the twelve main peaks is fierce...

Didn’t expect that in just the past seven years, the disciples of this generation of sect have become so decayed..."

The five elders also sighed.

The hall was silent for a moment, and Wangxu asked about tomorrow's main peak competition again.

"Which line of people will challenge Yunya Peak tomorrow?"

"It should be the deputy head of the Ministry of Internal Affairs and a person from Dongfang Feng's lineage."

Wangxu Zhenren frowned slightly, and he had an impression of this Dongfang Feng.

"Has the younger generation of the Immortal Sect been so dying? Dongfang Feng can actually become the master of the main peak."

Faced with the questioning of the head, the five elders also looked bitter.

There was another silence in the hall.

"It's a pity that Yu Qianrou's talent. This sect once considered training her as the next sect leader of my Immortal Sect, but why did she get so incurable that she was injured..."

Wangxu's eyes were filled with regrets.

He used to be very optimistic about Yu Qianrou, but his path to cultivating immortals was extremely dangerous.

In situations like Yu Qianrou, there is nothing else to do except shouting that the law of heaven is unfair.

After pausing for a moment, Wangxu continued to ask, "Does Yu Qianrou have disciples beside her?"

"There are two, one is Su Xingwan, who is a first-class genius among the younger generation. She is less than twenty-five years old and is already at the first level of the fusion period. The other main peaks are said to have recruited her many times, but she has sternly rejected her.

In addition to her, there is also a little disciple named Lu.

This son's strength and talent are all vulgar. This time, he may not be able to stop him from playing in a single move.

If you can upgrade your realm to the consecration period in the future, it is probably considered a blessing to be added, and it is not worthy of attention from the sect."

After hearing the words of the Great Elder, Wangxu Zhenren stopped asking questions.

Only one sentence was left: "You can handle the matter of the main peak competition well."

Then he left with a flying sword.
Chapter completed!
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