This elf is so insane

No one with a bit of vision would easily challenge Guyu, but there are always some people who don't know their own abilities and want to use their status to challenge this elf who has no sense of peace.

Guyu has been guarding this exchange area for half a month. During this period, more and more sects have visited Taizong, and the people on the floating island have become more and more mixed. There are inevitably some crooked people who insist on hitting the muzzle.

Gu Yu herself also abides by her duty, and she challenges any challenger who insists on challenging her one by one. The more she fights, the braver she becomes, quite like the brave general in the novel.

But in the final analysis, the exchange meeting is just an official and formal channel for various sects to compare skills, and participation is not mandatory.

If you really want to show off in front of everyone, you have to do it at the Wanzong Festival that happens every five years.

The Ten Thousand Sects Ceremony is an important event that establishes a sect's status in the monastic world. Usually the talkers from the top ten sects in the previous session jointly offer rewards for the top three, which are usually permission to enter the secret realm, or some rare spiritual weapon. Just one magic weapon can greatly increase the strength of a sect, so many sects will similarly try to squeeze into the top three, and even if they are in the top ten, they will receive generous rewards.

Without exception, Taizong would participate in the preparation of prizes every year, and Taizong's person in charge this year was the great elder.

"So, I also want to participate?" Gu Yu asked the fourth elder, pointing at himself.

Although Gu Yu, who possesses the power of the fragments, is as powerful as the elders, there are inevitably people in other sects who know about the fragments. If they are targeted, the gains outweigh the losses.

Gu Yu, who does not use the power of the residual scroll, is to put it bluntly, a more powerful ordinary person. Compared with the ascetics who can even extend their lifespan, the gap in strength is very obvious.

The fourth elder still narrowed his eyes and nodded: "Each sect can send five disciples to participate, but whether you can get this quota depends on whether you can rank among the top five in the sect competition. Outer disciples You are not qualified to know the news about the sect competition, but you are an exception, so I hope you can sign up to participate in tomorrow's preliminary competition."

Fortunately you told me the news.Gu Yu thought.

"If you can get a place to participate in the Ten Thousand Sects Ceremony, I will explain it to you again." After the fourth elder finished speaking, he sent the guests off directly as before, without even having a chance to speak to anyone.

The exchange meeting was coming to an end, and Gu Yu's cultivation had just begun.

After signing a contract with Qing Muchen two weeks ago, Gu Yu would train Qing Muchen's martial arts every night, and Qing Muchen would also help Gu Yu guide the spiritual energy for his own use.

Although Guyu is not yet able to draw Qi into his body, he can now simply manipulate the surrounding spiritual energy to refine it and gather it around him. He only needs to understand how the spiritual energy circulates in his body, and then he can introduce the refined spiritual energy into his body. .

Qing Muchen has already completed the process of introducing Qi into his body. In addition to practicing martial arts, he also absorbs spiritual energy to circulate around the sky. His cultivation level is much higher than that of Guyu.

Cultivators each have their own talents. Gu Yu knows this truth, so she does not insist on how fast her cultivation speed can be. As long as she can meet the conditions for entering the inner sect, she can legitimately participate in the sect competition.

Qing Muchen lay on the grass with his hands on his pillow, looked at the bright moon and starry sky, and sighed: "Next spring will be the day of the Wanzong Festival. I don't know how long you will have to go."

Guyu held a piece of grass in his mouth and chewed the root: "Are you so sure that I can get a place?"

"You can definitely do it. After all, you are Ye'an."