Senior sister, don't be stubborn, you are already invincible.

Song Ci's performance today has ended, Tang Shi did not stay too long in the square and returned to the medicine garden.

Song Ci did not go back with her. Tang Shi asked him to watch the battle and learn more fighting skills, which would be of great use to him.

Tang Shi returned to the medicine garden and lay down on the chair. He pulled out the system panel and stared at the items in the pill column in the mall with a long look.

Lianqi powder.

It is suitable for monks in the Qi refining stage. It can enhance the spiritual strength in the body and condense more pure spiritual power. The exchange price is 20 points.

It is of little use to Tang poems, but it is of great use to Song Ci!

With Song Ci's second-level Qi Refining strength, it's still too much to be among the top [-] on the Heavenly Ranking.

In the past, every disciple on the Heavenly Ranking had the strength to build a foundation and had rich experience in various battles.

Tang Shi was silent for a moment and decided to exchange it.

"Ding~, 20 points will be deducted and you will get 1 Qi Refining Powder."

Looking at the elixir bottle that appeared out of thin air in his hand, Tang Shi placed it on the table.

Then he closed his eyes and rested his mind until the sunset dyed half of the sky red, then he slowly opened his eyes.

"Senior sister, I'm back!"

Song Ci's voice came from far away, full of excitement.

"Sister?"

Song Ci pushed open the door to the room and found her senior sister lying on her rocking chair, rocking leisurely.

When Tang Shi saw him coming back, she raised her eyes and glanced at him.

"How was the harvest today?"

Song Ci approached her and excitedly explained what he had witnessed today.

"Senior sister, except for Senior Brother Mo who was able to win without a fight, the rest of the fights were fierce!"

The Song Dynasty poem vividly describes the excitement of the competition, while the Tang poem only comments lightly.

After Song Ci finished explaining all the games that he thought were exciting, Tang Shi stood up slowly and took out the Qi Refining Powder from the table and handed it to Song Ci.

"This...this is..."

Song Ci was a little confused. His senior sister usually exploited him, but today she was willing to give him pills?

He blankly took the Qi Lian Powder from Tang Shi's hand and asked in surprise: "Senior sister, is this for me?"

"Ah."

Song Ci was extremely moved, "Thank you, Senior Sister, Senior Sister, you are so kind to me!"

Tang Shi laughed, "Okay, take it quickly."

"Ok."

Song Ci immediately stuffed the elixir into his mouth, sat cross-legged on the ground, and used his energy to digest the effects of the medicine.

Tang Shi held his chin with one hand and looked out the window.

The setting sun is like fire, and its golden rays shine into the house, making the whole room warm as spring.

After about a cup of tea, Song Ci exhaled a breath of turbid air, and his spiritual power surged.

The surrounding spiritual energy centered on him, forming a small vortex, which continued to grow, and then poured into his body crazily, and finally gathered at his Dantian, with a vague tendency to explode.

Tang Shi squinted his eyes, looked at Song Ci, and pursed his lips slightly.

I really don’t know whether to say that people’s constitutions are different or that products produced by the system must be high-quality products.

How can the usually refined Qi Lian Powder have such a powerful effect?

With this news, why can't he be promoted to fourth or fifth rank?

Song Ci's aura broke through and climbed steadily.

He opened his eyes suddenly, and a glimmer of light flashed across his eyes.

"what!"

After raising his head and roaring, all the spiritual power around him gathered together, breaking through the barrier in an instant and reaching the sixth level of Qi refining, while the rich spiritual power was still poured into the Dantian continuously.

Song Ci quickly suppressed the boiling spiritual power in his body and suppressed his cultivation to the fifth level of Qi Refining.

Generally speaking, the cultivation level improved by taking pills is a bit weak, and it is not as solid and stable as the one who cultivates bit by bit on his own, so Song Ci is not in a hurry to advance. Anyway, he will only get stronger and stronger in the future!

Continue to consolidate your realm.

About half an hour later, he finally stabilized the fifth level of Qi refining, and the momentum around him gradually weakened.

When his breathing gradually became even, Song Ci opened his eyes and happened to meet Tang Shi's quiet gaze.

"Congratulations to junior brother on your successful promotion." Tang Shi said with a smile.

"Thank you, Sister!"

Song Ci was in a happy mood and couldn't help but move forward to hug Tang Shi and rub her against her, "Sister, I love you so much."

Tang Shi stretched out his hand to push his clingy head away and smiled: "Junior brother, men and women cannot be intimate with each other."

"Oh~"

Tang Shi took out the Qi Condensation Jue from the storage ring and handed it to him, "As a member of Lao Liu Middle School, it is our policy to keep a low profile. You cannot let others know your own cultivation. This Qi Condensation Jue can hide yourself. Use it to practice your strength."

"Okay senior sister!" Song Ci happily left holding the Qi Condensing Art.

Looking at Song Ci's retreating back, Tang Shi raised the corners of his lips slightly and touched his chin thoughtfully, as if he was calculating something.

……

The next day.

The Great Elder stood on the high platform and said loudly: "Those who advanced in yesterday's Tianbang Competition, go to the arena to draw lots and choose your opponents."

After hearing this, all the disciples flew towards the arena.

Song Ci was also among them, waiting in line to draw lots.

After about half the time of burning incense, it was Song Ci's turn.

He took out a blue lottery ticket from the bamboo tube, spread it out and saw the number two hundred and twenty-two.

Then he returned to Tang Shi with the signature in hand.

Tang Shi sat at the highest position in the stands, lowered his eyes and glanced at the blue sign in his hand, frowning.

"Number two hundred and twenty-two?"

Song Ci blinked, "What's wrong, senior sister?"

Tang Shi shook his head, "Nothing."

It's just that there are too many two, which makes it look a bit two.

Yesterday, half of the more than [-] people were eliminated, and today there are only more than [-] people left.

The drawing process ended quickly. The rules were the same as yesterday. People with the same numbers competed against each other. The winner entered the next round and the loser was eliminated.

At this time, the arena was empty.

The elder scanned the audience with sharp eyes like an eagle, and said coldly: "Those who draw numbers one, two, or three will go to the ring."

As soon as he finished speaking, several figures flew away like wind and lightning and landed on the ring.

After several people complimented each other, they quickly exchanged words.

The sword energy was flowing vertically and horizontally, and the air current was raging, causing the audience to scream and shout.

I read Tang poetry and Song Ci with gusto.

The two of them were eating melon seeds and drinking tea, commenting from time to time, which was very pleasant.

"Senior Sister Tang is quite leisurely." A cool voice passed into their ears.

Tang Shi turned his head and saw a familiar face.

Lin Yanran was dressed in purple and had a pretty and gorgeous face, but her narrow phoenix eyes were filled with frost, which made her a little less charming and a little more cold and arrogant.

"It turns out to be Junior Sister Lin."

Tang Shi nodded lightly, ignored Lin Yanran, and focused on the ring.

Being left out in the air, Lin Yanran was so angry that she gritted her teeth and glanced at the two of them fiercely.

"Junior Brother Song Ci has only been in Taoism for a year, and Senior Sister asks him to compete for the top [-] spot on the Heavenly Ranking. Is it too childish? The sword has no eyes in the ring. If Junior Brother Song Ci is hurt, won't Senior Sister Tang feel guilty? "

When Tang Shi heard her words, his eyebrows raised slightly and he glanced sideways at her.

"No, I bet that my junior brother is the best in the world and the best here."