My Xiuxian game life

As long as Lu Yi is willing, even if he doesn't use lv7 Baiyun swordsmanship, he can end the battle within a few strokes. However, Lu Yi's purpose is to get rewards continuously, so of course he won't be so unsympathetic.

Senior Brother Wang is a good helper to help him collect rewards. He has to show the Baiyun swordsmanship of the Guizhen realm, so that people can learn happily, so as not to hurt his self-esteem later and stop fighting with him.

Lu Yi felt that he was quite considerate.

On the arena, the two fought for hundreds of rounds. Lu Yi swung the long sword in his hand, and the air flow changed, shaking Wang Wulian's sword away.

Taking advantage of Wang Wulian's middle door wide open, Lu Yi's figure was like a streamer, flashed by, approached Wang Wulian in an instant, and put the sword across Wang Wulian's neck.

Wang Wulian froze on the spot, glanced at the long sword, then let out a breath, shook his head and smiled wryly: "I lost, Junior Brother Lu Yi is really powerful."

Lu Yi smiled slightly: "Senior brother is not weak, and junior brother is lucky to be better."

"Winning is winning, but I learned a lot from the battle with Junior Brother, so go down and digest it first." Wang Wulian said impatiently. If some insights are not grasped in time, they might be fleeting like a meteor.

Lu Yi glanced at the completed task, nodded, and said seriously: "Brother, let's get to the bottom of it first. After you get it, we can continue to discuss."

Lu Yi silently completed the task, let the Perfect Qi Condensation Pill enter his arms, and released another task to defeat Wang Wulian by the way.

"Really?!" Wang Wulian opened his eyes wide, full of surprise.

Lu Yi said seriously: "Of course it's true. Since the senior brother has some insights, the only thing the junior brother can help is to practice a few more games with the senior brother."

Wang Wulian was so moved that he almost wanted to cry: "Junior brother Lu Yi, you are really a good person! If you have anything to do in the future, just come to me, I, Wang Wulian, will say nothing!"

Lu Yi smiled very gently: "Senior brother is serious, go and realize it."

He still wants to complete the task of defeating Lu Ling.

Chapter 16 The Great Competition Begins

After Wang Wulian got off the ring, Lu Yi smiled at Lu Ling who was eager to try, "Senior Brother Lu Ling, shall we compete now?"

Lu Ling froze for a moment and asked, "Junior Brother Lu Yi, you just went through a battle, don't you need to rest?"

Lu Yi smiled and said, "My Baiyun Qi Yin Jue level is not low, and my spiritual energy recovers very quickly, so I don't need to rest."

"hiss……"

The surrounding onlookers gasped.

"Baiyun's swordsmanship has returned to the true state, Baiyun's footwork has transformed into a state, and even Baiyun's Qi Yinjue has reached a profound state? You are worthy of Senior Brother Lu Yi."

"Senior Brother Lu Yi's comprehension is too high, I'm really envious. I wish I had half of Senior Brother Lu Yi's comprehension."

"..."

Amidst the whispers among the crowd, Lu Ling also took a deep look at Lu Yi. To be honest, even he was envious.

Soon Lu Ling stopped thinking about it and said with a free and easy smile, "In that case, I'm not going to be polite."

He tapped his toes and floated onto the ring lightly.

Lu Yi saw that this Lu Ling also practiced Baiyun footwork, just like him, this move is still okay.

Lu Ling stood still and took out his long sword: "Junior Brother Lu, please!!"

"Please!" Lu Yi smiled.

Then the two of them rushed towards each other without saying much.

Just like dealing with Wang Wulian, Lu Yi also sparred with Lu Ling for a long time. Lu Ling's swordsmanship level is not as good as Wang Wulian's, but his body skills are faster. Of course, it is the same for Lu Yi. The battle has always been his under control.

After sparring for a while, Lu Yi defeated Lu Ling, which gave him enough face and made Lu Ling feel comfortable.

After the sparring with Lu Ling, Wang Wulian hadn't finished his comprehension yet, so Lu Yi just took advantage of this moment to recover.

Although he wasn't particularly tired and still had about half of his aura left, if he didn't reply, he would be treated as a monster.

In this way, Lu Yi, Wang Wulian, and Lu Ling continued to exchange ideas, and the monks who watched from the sidelines formed a group, observing the precious realm of Baiyun swordsmanship, hoping to gain something.

The sparring lasted for a whole morning. Lu Yi had a total of [-] sparring sessions, completed [-] missions, and obtained a total of [-] perfect Qi Condensation Pills.

These Qi Condensation Pills are enough for him to practice until the competition begins, Lu Yi thinks it is almost enough.

After the competition with Lu Ling, Lu Yi smiled slightly, and said, "Senior Brother Lu, Senior Brother Wang, I'm almost here today. I've already gained something. Thank you two senior brothers for accommodating them."

Lu Ling and Wang Wulian were both taken aback when they heard the words, then quickly shook their heads.

Lu Ling said gratefully: "Junior Brother Lu, I have benefited a lot from the discussion this morning. Maybe it won't be long before I can break through to the realm of swordsmanship. It's all thanks to Junior Brother!"

Wang Wulian on the side also nodded again and again, expressing his agreement: "Brother Lu is right, my swordsmanship is only one step away from the Transformation Realm, and all of this is thanks to you, Junior Brother!"

Lu Yi touched his pocket and bosom, where there were sixteen perfect Qi Condensation Pills, he smiled modestly and said, "You two brothers are too kind."

In the friendly atmosphere of the three of them, Lu Yi bid farewell, turned around and left, and there were quite a few monks watching, all of whom came for the name of Lu Yi's Baiyun swordsmanship in the Guizhen realm. Seeing that Lu Yi was about to leave, they all rushed Get out of the way and let Lu Yi pass by.

Many people looked at Lu Yi and were full of gratitude. They just watched the competition, and they also gained something.

For monks, watching the battles of powerful monks is more effective than their own normal practice. Lu Yi's one-morning sparring also has the effect of preaching to them.

After leaving the Martial Arts Stage, Lu Yi returned to Bailing Peak and started today's practice.

The time to practice Baiyun swordsmanship in the morning was delayed, but the time in the afternoon and evening could not be delayed.

……

In the following time, with the Perfect Qi Condensation Pill in his hand, Lu Yi no longer went out, and practiced with peace of mind, preparing for the Grand Competition.

Practicing Baiyun swordsmanship in the morning, Baiyun footwork in the afternoon, and Baiyun Qi Yinjue in the evening. There is almost no time to rest. This diligent appearance reminds Lu Yi of his college entrance examination. At that time, it can be said that he read books all night long. , I just can't bear to think about it.

However, the difference between cultivation and the college entrance examination is that when Lu Yi releases tasks by himself, he can visibly feel that he has become stronger with the naked eye. That feeling is addictive, and he also enjoys it.

In this way, time soon arrived half a month later.

On this day, Lu Yi opened his eyes, with a ray of white aura in his eyes, the aura slowly disappeared, and Lu Yi breathed out slightly.

"Time is up."

Today is the big time.

Lu Yi went out and came to the lobby of the main house. In the lobby, Lu Gaoyang and Wang Siqi were already sitting at the table with breakfast on the table, but neither of them moved their chopsticks.

When Lu Yi entered, the two of them looked over, Lu Gaoyang's face was dignified: "Yi'er, today is the competition, how do you feel?"

Wang Siqi also looked at him. During this time, they didn't say anything about Dabi in front of Lu Yi.

But in fact, in the affairs hall outside, many deacons asked the two of them about Lu Yi's situation from time to time. After all, when he was preaching, Lu Yi was amazing and became famous in the outer sect in one fell swoop.

If Lu Yi didn't perform well this time, one can imagine how many criticisms there would be.

Lu Gaoyang and Wang Siqi didn't want to add pressure to Lu Yi.

Lu Yi smiled and said, "Don't worry, old Lu, I feel fine."

During the past half month, Lu Yi didn't play every day, and his hard work every day has paid off, and his board has changed again.

【Character】: Lu Yi

【Cultivation base】: Qi training level seven

[Cultivation method]: "Bai Yun Yin Qi Jue" (lv8)

[Skills]: "Baiyun Swordsmanship" (lv8), "Baiyun Footwork" (lv8)

All the skills and spells have reached level lv8!

To be honest, Lu Yi himself didn't know how strong he was. After all, lv8's spells were too powerful, and it was not easy for Lu Yi to try it in the small courtyard, for fear that the small courtyard would be demolished accidentally.

Anyway, Lu Yi felt that it would be no problem for him to compete in a big competition, but he hadn't forgotten that he still had a big competition task.

I don't know what will be the reward if I get No.1?

Lu Yi is looking forward to it.

Seeing Lu Yi's confident face, Lu Gaoyang and Wang Siqi also felt relieved, Wang Siqi smiled and said, "I knew my Yi'er would be fine!"

Lu Gaoyang also showed a rare smile: "How do you say that? A tiger father has no dogs!"

Lu Yi glanced at Lu Gaoyang speechlessly. He had never seen such a brazen person who called himself the Tiger Father?shameless!

"Eat, eat! After breakfast, let's go to the Martial Arts Arena together!" Lu Gaoyang laughed.

Every year, the venue for the Outer Sect Grand Competition is Yanwutai.

As the biggest event of the outer sect, almost all the outer sect disciples will go to the martial arts stage during the big competition every year. Although not everyone will participate, they can go to watch and watch the powerful brothers and sisters compete. The same is true for the weak outer sect monks. There are also benefits.

Because the disciples are all there, the deacons and elders are free, and they basically go to join in the fun.

Lu Gaoyang and Wang Siqi are of course the same, not to mention that their son is going to participate in the big competition this year?They have to go and see.

Chapter 17 The image is gone

The Yanwutai area is crowded with people at the moment, and a large number of outer disciples have come here.

Some came here to participate in the big competition, and some came to watch the big competition.

Those who watched the Grand Competition could not enter the Yanwu Square, they could only watch it in the peripheral area, and there were a large number of people standing on the nearby mountain to watch. Everyone was a Qi training monk with good eyesight and could see clearly.

In addition to the disciples of the outer sect, there are also deacons and elders of the outer sect. Most of them are holding their swords in the air, with their hands behind their backs, and they are full of immortal aura.

Compared with Qi training monks who cannot fly with a sword, their compulsion is much higher.

At this time, two sword lights streaked across the sky, came to the outside of the martial arts platform, and landed on the ground.

It was Lu Gaoyang and Wang Siqi, Lu Gaoyang still had someone in his hand, it was Lu Yi.

Feeling the eyes of the outer disciples nearby, Lu Yi blushed a little. He was considered a respectable person in the outer sect anyway, but he didn't expect to be carried away by someone?

My image of being wise and mighty is gone...

Lu Yi felt ruthless, he must quickly break through to the Foundation Establishment Realm, and learn to fly with the sword as soon as possible!

Lu Gaoyang put Lu Yi on the ground, and patted Lu Yi on the shoulder: "Stinky boy, do your best in everything, don't force yourself too much."

Wang Siqi smiled slightly: "Yi'er, come on, mother believes that you are the best."

Lu Yi smiled at the two of them: "I see."

Lu Gaoyang and Wang Siqi nodded slightly, then turned into streamers and flew into the air, where their colleagues were.

And Lu Yi walked towards Yanwu Square.

Along the way, when the outer disciples saw Lu Yi, they all smiled and greeted him.

"Brother Lu Yi."

"Brother Lu Yi, you're here!"

"Brother Lu Yi..."

Lu Yi smiled and nodded in response, and soon came to the inside of Yanwu Square, where all the people who participated in the competition.

Compared with the entire outer sect disciples, the number of people participating in the big competition is much less, but there are tens of thousands of people.

The entire square was still crowded with people. These outer disciples either closed their eyes and meditated alone, or communicated in twos and threes. After seeing Lu Yi, most of the disciples nodded and smiled to say hello.

"Junior Brother Lu Yi! This way!"

At this time, Lu Yi heard a familiar voice. He turned his head and found Lu Ling, Wang Wulian and Wang Xinqi standing beside him. Lu Ling waved to him with a smile on his face.

Lu Yi smiled and walked over: "Three senior brothers."

"Junior brother Lu, you are finally here. The audition is about to start. I thought you would not be able to catch up." Wang Wulian said with a smile.

Lu Ling smiled: "Junior Brother Lu is the son of Deacon Lu Gaoyang, and Deacon Lu will definitely bring him here. What are you worried about?"

"Aren't you worried about losing an opponent?" Wang Wulian grinned.

Lu Ling rolled his eyes, and said quietly: "The last time we competed, neither of us won."

"It's different this time! My swordsmanship has already reached the level of transformation!" Wang Wulian grinned, full of confidence: "This time, my goal is to be in the top [-]!"

Lu Yi heard this and said with a smile, "Congratulations, Senior Brother Wang."

"It's all thanks to you, Junior Brother Lu, and I have to thank you." Wang Wulian expressed gratitude.

When the four of them were communicating, not long after, a figure crossed the sky and landed on the central ring. It was an old man with gray hair, a serious expression, and a white robe.

He is Dugu Fang, the Great Elder of the Outer Sect of the White Cloud Sect. It is said that his cultivation has reached the peak of the Golden Core, and he may break through the elixir and become a baby at any time. He is considered the strongest in the entire Outer Sect, and even in the entire White Cloud Sect.

With the appearance of Dugu Fang, the original noisy voice gradually quieted down, and everyone looked at Dugu Fang on the central ring, which was the majesty of the Great Elder.

Dugu Fang glanced at the crowd below, and said, "It's time for the annual outer sect contest again, I hope this time, someone can make this old man shine and make a difference in the Baiyun sect... Now, the audition starts, this time The audition this time is no different from the previous ones, and it only takes an incense stick of time to resist the pressure of the old man."