Master Fu does not envy immortals

Chapter 152 The dark tide is surging
After the first trial was over, the odds on the gambling table suddenly changed drastically. Jiang Qiongxing, whose odds were extremely high, steadily decreased. Although some people still doubted whether Zalingen could win, more people were optimistic about her.

This is Danyan Town!There is the most powerful academy in the world of cultivating immortals!Just a miscellaneous spirit root, can't find a solution?
The brothers and sisters of the Wei family who lived on the floating island also thought so.

No.1 of the first round of trials easily attracted the attention of everyone in the academy. Except for the immortal cultivators who went down to build the second round of trial world, everyone on the floating island was discussing Jiang Qiongxing.

"It's a miscellaneous spirit root...it's a pity..."

"Miscellaneous spirit roots can't affect her state of mind, and the next two levels will be difficult for her."

"Fart! If you were a miscellaneous spiritual root, would you be in a good mood? Who said it wouldn't affect your mood?"

"I mean, in comparison with the next two levels! Leaving aside the third level for now, tell me about the second level, how will Miscellaneous Spirit Root go?"

"Uh……"

I don't know that many people have already started to worry about the next round of trials for him. Jiang Qiongxing is either drawing symbols or practicing in the small courtyard every day. He occasionally goes out to eat something delicious to reward himself, and his life is happy.

What?Bigu?

What's the point of living without people eating?
Shangguan Tao was just the opposite of her, she couldn't stay idle at all, she would go out every day until dark before coming back.

Seeing that the time for the next round of trials is getting closer, the atmosphere in the town has also changed.

On this day, Shangguan Tao came back to find Jiang Qiongxing: "The second round of trials is about to begin, and many people are planning to cooperate. Someone asked if we want to be together."

"Who?" Jiang Qiongxing looked at her expression and saw through it at a glance, "Is it Huo Ye?"

Shangguan Tao turned his eyes away and didn't look her in the eye: "I didn't agree to him, but I just thought what he said made sense. Judging from previous trials, the second round is quite dangerous. It is definitely more cost-effective to find someone to cooperate with than to fight alone."

"We're not fighting alone, we have three of us, that's enough." Jiang Qiongxing said without thinking.

She didn't plan to find someone to cooperate with. After all, all the participants in the trial were competitors, and it was too easy to encounter backstabbing incidents if they cooperated with people whose details were unknown.

"It's true!" Shangguan Tao felt that what she said made sense, so she didn't dwell on it anymore.

Wait until the day of the trial meeting.

Although a third of them had been eliminated in the first round, the lakeside was still crowded with people, and there were still many immortal cultivators floating in the air, waiting for the trial to begin.

As soon as he arrived at the lake, Jiang Qiongxing was keenly aware that something was wrong: this time, the crowd on the shore was clearly divided, which was completely different from the mingled scene before the first round.

Especially those from the big sects had exactly the same clothes and accessories, which were very conspicuous among the casual cultivators and the crowd of onlookers.

Standing beside them, Liang Weisheng obviously noticed the large group of people occupying the best position to watch the battle by the lake: "Those are mostly juniors from various sects and aristocratic families. They haven't yet reached the foundation building stage, and they came to watch the battle in advance to accumulate experience. The next two trials, you have to pass the level under the watchful eyes of countless people, are you nervous?"

"I can't sense the sight from the outside, what's there to be nervous about?" A nearby immortal cultivator dressed as a casual cultivator interjected.

Jiang Qiongxing looked down at his legs: "If you don't shake, your words will be more convincing."

"I, I'm just warming up!" The man forcefully defended himself, and then he might also feel embarrassed, turned around and flew to a farther place.

The four of them didn't take it seriously, and continued to wait for the trial to start. Before it was quiet, a cultivator wearing a white and purple Zongmen uniform flew towards this side: "Several fellow Taoists, there is still an hour before the trial begins. There are so many people here, why don't you go to our Xun Haozong."

He pointed to the best viewing area.

Jiang Qiongxing and others looked in the direction of his finger.

As expected of a great sect, Xun Haozong has hundreds of people, not only occupying a large area, but also setting up a sun-proof pergola, it looks like they came prepared.

"Xun Haozong?" Liang Weisheng scratched his head, "Do we know each other?"

For no reason, why did Xun Haozong show affection to these casual cultivators?
"It seems to be Brother Cheyu's old friend." Jiang Qiongxing looked at Ji Cheyu questioningly.

"Then let's go," Ji Cheyu said, "Thank you."

It's really inconvenient to be crowded with people. Strangers can hear you clearly even when you say a word. How can you feel comfortable sitting under the awning?

The cultivator smiled and said, "You're welcome."

A group of people came under Xun Haozong's pergola, and were instantly surrounded by the Zongmen's aristocratic family.

In fact, there are people here too, but because of the face, the families barely keep a little distance, and the whispers should not be heard.

Of course, if you really want to whisper, you can set a restriction, but this place is empty and you can see it all at a glance. Whoever set the restriction is clear at a glance. As soon as the restriction is formed, others will know that you are going to whisper.

It would be too motivating.

As soon as he saw Ji Cheyu, Qin Songzhu of Xun Haozong got up and came forward: "You are here."

"Thank you, Brother Qin."

"You don't need to be polite to me, it's just a matter of lifting your hands. If you squeeze into the crowd for an hour, won't you lose your strength when the trial begins?" Qin Songzhu laughed.

Before Ji Cheyu could answer, a strange voice sounded nearby: "Hey, why did Xun Haozong refuse to cooperate with us? It turns out that he hooked up with No. [-]."

At present, the trial has just passed, and the only one who is number one is Jiang Qiongxing, and she naturally looks at him.

The people sitting there are more complex, there are at least three families at a cursory glance, they also set up a pergola, and there are translucent gauze curtains hanging beside them, they seem to be richer than Xun Haozong's.

The one who spoke was wearing a light-yellow sect costume, and Jiang Qiongxing heard Liang Weisheng whisper beside him: "It's the Jade Dragon Palace."

Most of the people in the arbor next door were wearing this dress.

Who are the remaining two groups?

Jiang Qiongxing's eyes swept across their arbor, saw Huo Ye and the well-known casual cultivator Gongsun Yu, and understood.

Qin Songzhu said: "Your Excellency misunderstood, our Xun Haozong didn't mean that..."

"That's right, it's only trash that clings together." Shangguan Tao crispyly said.

For a moment, the three families in the next door glared at her.

"Heh, if you have the ability, you continue to take the first place in the second round!"

"How is it possible? In such a dangerous environment in the second level, it is difficult for Miscellaneous Spirit Root to protect itself."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

They taunted Jiang Qiongxing mercilessly, as if this would make themselves feel better after losing to Zalingen in the first round.

Facing this undisguised malice, Jiang Qiongxing was not affected by them at all: "With your good words, I will fight for it."

Yulonggong and others immediately felt that punching cotton with a punch was boring, and felt that she was dreaming and whimsical.

Forget it.

They shut their mouths sullenly.

(End of this chapter)