The heartthrob villain is beautiful and sassy

But soon, his eyes moved away, as if nothing could attract his eyes.

Lu Qingyao, who was beside him, stood on the high platform curiously and looked around, and her eyes followed the high platform where Xing Jun was. After she saw Jiang Yao on Murong Zhao's platform, a smug flash of pride flashed in her eyes.

Before the start of the martial arts competition, Xuanyuan Li told her that she would definitely be the leader of the disciple meeting this time, because she is a rare genius in the entire Wuji sect, and there should be no one better than her in the entire Wuji sect.

At that time she asked: "Master, how am I compared to Senior Sister Jiang Yao?"

Xuanyuan Li did not hesitate: "She is not as good as you."

But for the past five years, Lu Qingyao has been following Xuanyuanli to practice hard in the snow peak, and has no idea that Jiang Yao's reputation as a genius has spread throughout the sect.

Soon, the suzerain of the Wuji Sect, Qiu Wuji, announced the beginning of the disciple competition.

The Promise Sect disciples' big score is divided into the outer sect competition and the inner sect competition. The top three winners of the outer sect contest will get the opportunity to enter the inner sect, while the top three in the inner sect contest will be awarded the opportunity to go to the Star Reaching Tower to practice. A ten-year opportunity.

And this reward is also extremely generous, this Star Picking Tower can give a person a greater chance to enter the state of epiphany.

Epiphany, this is an opportunity that can be met but not sought after for monks.

If you suddenly realize your own path, it is entirely possible to soar into the sky.

Moreover, there are many people who succeed in epiphany, ranging from raising their cultivation base to a small realm, or directly crossing several major realms.

In addition, the leader of the inner sect can also obtain the defensive treasure Moon Silk Rong, which is a vestment sewn with the brilliance of the moon. The defensive power of God's Strike.

The big competition of outer disciples is a wheel battle, while that of inner disciples is a lottery system.

All inner disciples do not compete according to cultivation level, but draw lots. After all, luck is also very important in the journey of cultivating immortals.

If you're lucky, you can keep drawing opponents with low cultivation all the way to the finals; if you're unlucky, you'll meet a strong player at the beginning, and you'll be knocked out of the ring directly.

The Wuji Sect also had this idea in mind, and wanted to observe the luck of the disciples. Of course, luck is not the most important thing for a disciple, but strength is.

Jiang Yao looked at the lottery she had drawn, her brows and eyes were flat, without any extra emotions.

While drinking Jiang Yao's self-brewed wine, Murong Zhao asked casually, "How is it?"

"Tomorrow, I will compete with Junior Brother Lu Gan of Hongguang Xingjun." Jiang Yao put the lottery into the storage ring, and said in a flat tone.

"Obviously Lu Gan is older than you, but you are not ashamed to be called junior brother." Murong Zhao teased.

Jiang Yao didn't care, and retorted: "It should be blamed on Master being the number one in the sect at such a young age, otherwise this disciple would not have become the elder sister of the entire Wuji sect."

Jiang Yao's light words, but Murong Zhao was blocked speechless.

At first hearing, Jiang Yao seemed to be praising her; after listening carefully, Murong Zhao realized that this girl was mocking him for being treated respectfully by other Xingjun at a young age, and she stabbed her back.

Murong Zhao was not annoyed, instead he laughed softly: "You are getting better and better with your mouth."

Jiang Yao chuckled lightly: "It's not as good as Master."

In order to prevent Murong Zhao from saying more, she simply took out all the dishes and snacks that she had just made in the morning and put them on the table.

After Murong Zhao smelled the aroma of the food, his eyes lit up, and he really didn't talk too much, but started eating the food quietly.

The other Xingjun were still looking at the results of their disciples' lottery, and while they were discussing tactics, a strange fragrance came from not far away. They couldn't help but follow the smell, and they found that Murong Zhao was actually eating , and the meals on those plates were something they had never seen before.

The two Xingjun who were closest to Murong Zhao's high platform smelled the most intense smell. They originally thought that people who cultivated immortals should not pay attention to their appetites, but they saw Murong Zhao's appearance of eating and drinking, and they didn't care about leaving it in their bodies. When it comes to impurities, I still can't hold back.

With embarrassment, they walked up to Murong Zhao's high platform, and then sat beside Murong Zhao on one left and one on the right.

"Xuyang Xingjun, what kind of strange thing are you eating?" As they got closer, the two Xingjun's smell became stronger.

Murong Zhao looked at the appearance of the two Xingjuns, and said a little awkwardly: "These? These are the spiritual food made by my apprentice to honor me. I eat it every day. Look at this made by my apprentice." Crispy chicken, it is a spiritual chicken raised by Yaoyao, the meat is delicious and melts in the mouth..."

Murong Zhao talked endlessly, not only showing off Jiang Yao, but also boasting about his daily food.

God knows, he can only have a good bite when Jiang Yao is eating.

After hearing Murong Zhao's words, the two Xingjun stared at the table full of spiritual food even more.

Jiang Yao saw that the two Xingjun were about to speak but stopped wanting to express, so she simply said: "If the two Xingjun don't dislike it, you can have a little taste of my craft."

As Jiang Yao spoke, she took out the spare tableware from the storage ring, cleaned it and placed it in front of the two stars.

Murong Zhao watched Jiang Yao's movements, snorted softly, and turned his head away.

Seeing this, Jiang Yao knew that Murong Zhao had some opinions, so she had no choice but to take out another pot of wine from the storage ring: "Master, this is the peach blossom wine that my apprentice brewed before, I hope Master likes it."

After hearing Jiang Yao's words, Murong Zhao's face turned pale, he raised his hand to take Jiang Yao's wine, and sat down to drink.

And those two Xing Jun were just trying to satisfy their greed, but after the spiritual food was eaten, the expressions on their faces... Well, they were shocked again.

Not only is there no impurity, but the spiritual food turns into a stream of pure spiritual power flowing through the meridians, although for their cultivation base, this spiritual power can be said to be negligible.

But the taste and delicacy of this spiritual food have exceeded their imagination, and they regretted the day when they did not snatch Jiang Yao when they recruited disciples.

The two star kings swept away the entire table of spiritual food like a storm, and finally wanted to bribe Jiang Yao with treasures in exchange for spiritual food.

If their disciples were not about to play, they probably would not give up until Jiang Yao made a spiritual food for them on the spot.

After the two Xingjun left, only Jiang Yao and Murong Zhao were left on the whole platform.

Murong Zhao looked at Jiang Yao who had cleaned up the table, snorted coldly and said, "Aren't you tempted by the two of them bribing you with treasures?"

"The heartbeat is naturally the heartbeat." Murong Zhao's face became even more stinky after saying this, and Jiang Yao added, "But the spiritual food I made is naturally more delicious if I share it with the master."

After hearing Jiang Yao's words, Murong Zhao muttered "sweet words" before turning his eyes to the audience to watch the game.

Seeing Murong Zhao like this, Jiang Yao knew that he had been coaxed.