I saved the whole sect by playing badly

This extraordinarily dramatic ending left everyone in a trance, did they actually rely on resources to win in the end? ? ?

The end of Taoism is resources, and this principle has never changed.

The others were all full of sleep, and when they saw Mu Chongxi paralyzed on the ground, Ming Xuan dragged him back like a dog, "Ah, I didn't expect, I didn't expect, you actually won."

If you win Qin Huai, then the rest will be easier. Fortunately, you won, otherwise you will be ridiculed by the Sword Asking Zong.

"What does Zhaoxi look like? Does it look good?" This is Ye Qiao's focus. She hugged Duozhu tightly, and found that when the sword spirit transformed, it seemed to be matched according to the color of the sword itself.

Mu Chongxi fell asleep.

Seeing him sleeping so deeply, Xue Yu sighed, and said softly: "In that case, don't disturb him for now."

Mu Chongxi went to bed. Considering that he was exhausted enough, they all went to work on their own affairs. Mu Chongxi won against Qin Huai, and Sword Spirit Transformation, no matter which one is a hot spot in the cultivation world .

And the fact that the personal disciples entered the sword cave to choose the spirit sword has also become a hot topic.

"Turning into shape overnight, damn it is so awesome."

"Yeah, yeah, speaking of it, Qin Huai should be the sword master of Qingfeng Sword, Ye Qiao Duozhu sword master, Zhou Xingyun Duanchen. The names are all pretty good, except Ye Qiao's."

"Bold! Our Langlang sword is called "Blind Jun!! How beautiful! That is the master of the sword."

"To be honest, I would like to call the trio of sword cultivators of Changming Zong: If you go, you will go for nothing."

These three sword cultivators have their natal swords.

The focus is still on a few personal transmissions without spiritual swords, especially Ye Qinghan, what will his natal sword be like?

"Boldly guess, Frost Sword. It matches Ye Qinghan's spirit root very well."

"I feel that the Lve Shadow Sword is also very good."

"Where's Jinghong Sword? It's a pair with Lve Ying."

"Duanshui and Luoshui are also a couple."

"I bet on the Frost Sword!"

"I bet on the Frightening Sword."

Watching these idle monks place bets one by one, Ye Qiao also joined in the fun when she saw this, she secretly left a message, saying: "I bet on the broken water sword."

No one cared about her at first, after all, there are a lot of monks on the chat forum of the cultivation world.

However, the sentence of water cut off caused everyone's eyes to focus on her at the same time.

"The water has been cut off for hundreds of years and no one has pulled it out. Are you sure?"

Ye Qiao replied: "Sure, after pulling it out, please everyone, please call me—God Fortune Teller."

After she pretended to be coercive, she closed Yu Jian, but not long after she let out the words, her second senior brother came in laughing.

"There is an idiot betting on Ye Qinghan's Broken Water Sword." Ming Xuan walked in, "Hahaha, come laugh at him with me."

Ye Qiao: "..."

She kicked him out with one quick kick.

Mingxuan: "What are you doing?"

Ye Qiao: "Your embarrassing expression offends me."

Xue Yu raised his eyebrows, "Are you that fool?"

Ye Qiao: "What do you call a fool? Ye Qinghan is also the master of Duan Shui Sword when the sky is falling. I said so."

Xue Yu calmed down and said, "How did you find out?"

Ye Qiao only said: "The intuition of a genius."

She had never spoken well, so no one cared. After Mu Chongxi drew lots, it was Zhou Xingyun's and Ye Qiao's turn. The former's strength was there, so he didn't need to think too much about it. Ye Qiao glanced at the lottery.

Then the eyes went black.

"Ye Qinghan."

"..."

"Women, you have to be strong." Mu Chongxi had almost recovered. After learning the result, she patted Ye Qiao and returned her previous words without saying a word.

Ye Qiao: "..."

The next development far exceeded everyone's expectations, Ye Qiao, against Ye Qinghan.

Originally, I was still guessing who the unlucky guy was, and Ye Qinghan, who was the first to fight against Nascent Soul Stage after the top ten, did not expect that the unlucky guy was Ye Qiao.

"Good fellow, did Zhou Xingyun draw the lottery for Ye Qiao?"

"No, she got it by her own ability."

"It is said that someone revealed that these three unlucky personal heirs were still practicing before the lottery. How could they become worse and worse?"

One Qinhuai, one Ye Qinghan.

All the strong ones were met by Chang Mingzong.

"Mu Chongxi won against Qin Huai, but I wonder if Ye Qiao can beat Ye Qinghan."

"Hanging, Ye Qinghan has a domain, and he is still in the Nascent Soul stage, what should Ye Qiao use to fight?"

The discussion among the monks was in full swing, and there was a rare silence in the personal courtyard. Qin Fanfan was in a good mood, and his disciples competed with each other. He had a bright face, and he walked like a wind.

It was Qin Huai who Mu Chongxi won.

He boasted a little in front of a group of old guys.

As a result, as soon as they came in, the five personal heirs of their own family were all listless, and Zhou Xingyun's expression was rarely the same.

Qin Fanfan clapped his hands: "Cheer up, isn't it just a competition? I believe that man will conquer nature. Why are you kids so listless?"

Ye Qiao looked at her master's determined look, and lazily said, "I'll end up fighting Ye Qinghan."

Qin Fanfan was silent for a while, suspecting that he heard it wrong: "Who?"

"Ye Qinghan."

Qin Fanfan said heavily: "Since the matter has come to this, everyone should wash up and sleep."

Ye Qiao didn't expect him to give up so early, and she cracked slightly, "Isn't it, Master? Can't you have some confidence in me? Anyway, I'm also a genius."

Qin Fan was embarrassed.

"The main reason is that it's Ye Qinghan."

As long as it was another person, he dared to pat his chest to ensure that his little apprentice was fine.

He said it doesn't matter whether he wins or loses, but now it's this time, who doesn't want to win.

As soon as Qin Fan came in, Xie Chuxue swaggered and followed him. He smiled and waved, "Hi, everyone. I'm here to reward you."

"Dear nephews."

"What??" Ye Qiao didn't understand.

Mingxuan: "...Run!!"

Ye Qiao's newcomer didn't understand what the reward he was talking about meant, Ming Xuan grabbed her and was about to slip away, explaining as he ran, "It means that the little master uncle will cook for us and reward us."

The experience of Xie Chuxue roasting them was so fresh in my memory.

Can his cooking skills be eaten by humans?

Xie Chuxue's dear nephews can run faster than dogs.

Facts have proved that your uncle will always be your uncle, and they were all arrested after running for a few steps.

"Don't be downcast." Xie Chuxue said in a lively and lovely tone, "Hey hey hey, aren't you guys going to compete? The top ten finals, I'll cook for you."

"You can reward Ye Qiao, rewarding her is enough."

"Ah, yes, yes, yes. And Mingxuan, the two of them are at the top of the competition. We can live by eating some dirt."

Struggling was useless, Xie Chuxue brought the prepared chicken soup to each of them to drink, Ye Qiao hesitated for a long time and looked at the elder brother for a few seconds, seeing Zhou Xingyun drank it, she leaned over and asked in a low voice: "How is it? "

Zhou Xingyun was not in any mood, and replied in the same low voice: "It's hard to drink."

Ye Qiao swallowed her saliva, and tasted it tentatively.

She found that those who tasted bad were flattering Xie Chuxue. This could destroy the kitchen, and poison the culinary skills of the heavenly king. It was hard for Nima to imagine how Mingxuan and the others grew up safely in Xie Chuxue's hands.

"Aha." After Ye Qiao finished drinking, her face contorted for a moment, and she decided to save herself.

"Ah? Song Hansheng." The girl lowered her eyes, opened the jade paper and pretended, "What? Ye Qinghan wants to invite me to dinner?"

"Oh, Duan Hengdao and the others are also here, right? I'll go there right away."

"What, what? You mean that Si Miaoyan and the others are here, okay, no problem, I'll go right away."

"???" Under her pressure, it seemed that all the personal descendants of the five sects came to her for dinner.

Ye Qiao used this reason to run away quickly.

Xie Chuxue murmured, and blinked her light brown eyes: "It's so shocking."

Only four people left with their eyes slightly wide open: "?"

no.Take me one.

Is there any meal they can't eat together? ! !