There are countless geniuses in the world of cultivation, but only my junior sister Sha Diao

"Tsk." Ye Sui'an spread his hands: "I heard from other relatives that when the thunderstorm fell that day, she was surrounded by brilliance, and the magic weapon protected her airtight."

"Didn't she contract a flaming lion before? That unlucky thing went up to block her and turned it into a bald lion. Now it's still lying down and unable to get up."

"Damn it -" Xu Xingmu sighed: "Is he so showy?"

Under the thunder, no one dares to approach.

Her contracted beast is working so hard, even if the lion's life is at stake, it still has to block the thunder?

Ye Sui'an sighed: "Yes, everyone in the world of cultivation now praises her for her great luck. Even the thunder from the sky can't move her at all."

"Nowadays, she is a hot genius girl."

"Eh..." Jiang Chaoxu subconsciously touched his arm and shook it: "They really dare to say that."

People with great luck are mostly closely related to the way of heaven, so they are naturally gifted and tough-minded people.

Qu Yimian, is it just her?

These people really dare to say things just to flatter themselves.

Aren't you afraid of angering Heaven and causing a thunderbolt to fall and chop them into pieces?

Gu Xia was expected. After all, she was the heroine. She had not been so ruthless before and had this concern.

She touched her chin and comforted the mournful senior brothers: "Okay, okay, Qingyun Sect has just lost such a big face in front of the five sects, so we have to pick it up quickly and fight for it."

"The sect's ranking competition is about to start, why don't we package a talented girl out to earn some face? Everyone understands."

"You can't lose all your dignity, right?" She said calmly: "Believe it or not, this is even more uncomfortable than killing Yue Ming."

"So this is ah."

Ye Sui'an slapped his thigh: "No wonder all the direct descendants know about it just now."

"Who else?"

"The Xuanming Sect, the Yanxia Sect, and the Lingjian Sect... I have asked them all."

Shen Weixun couldn't help but sigh: "You have a lot of connections."

I didn't expect his junior brother to have such ability.

Jiang Chaoxu lowered his eyes and thought for a moment: "That makes sense."

No wonder he always felt that the news spread too quickly, but in just a few days it became a hot topic of discussion in the entire cultivation world.

Gu Xia was very calm.

Isn't it just to ask some navy to boast about their output? She has seen this kind of operation a lot in modern times.

"Whatever." Xu Xingmu squeezed in carelessly: "Anyway, if you offend our junior sister, you can still beat her."

Gu Xia gave him a high-five: "Second senior brother still understands me."

"Of course." Xu Xingmu raised his tail proudly: "Which one of us will follow which one?"

Lingzhou became lively again for a while.

*

After arriving at the place, Gu Xia and his party walked down in a daze.

Jiang Chaoxu in front suddenly stopped.

Without realizing it, she took a step forward and then struck Jiang Chaoxu on the back.

"hiss--"

Jiang Chaoxu turned his head and was speechless: "Little junior sister, do you want to murder your own senior brother?"

On the spirit boat, he tied a bow on the hem of his clothes, and now he almost hit him with his head.

Did he provoke her?

Gu Xia suddenly woke up. After hearing the question, he touched his nose and said confidently: "Why did you stop suddenly?"

"..." Jiang Chaoxu pointed to the front and said helplessly, "We're here."

arrive?

What's coming? !

Gu Xia poked his head out to take a look and saw monks wearing various sect uniforms in front of him. The people looking at them were dazzled.

This situation reminded her of an emoticon:

"A lot of people."

Hearing her words, Jiang Chaoxu smiled and explained: "We arrived a day early. These sects may have arrived earlier than us. You can enter and exit the surrounding venues at will before the game starts."

What he said is not bad, after all, not every sect has a spirit boat to ride on.

Gu Xia thought thoughtfully: "I understand."

Isn't this the same as checking out the exam room in advance?

She understands.

Several people were chattering heads next to each other, and the corners of the mouths of Fang Jinxing and Elder Zhong Yi, who were not far away, twitched.

Why do these little brats have so much to say when they hang out together every day?

It was so noisy that their heads were buzzing.

Just as he was thinking this, another spiritual boat fell behind him.

Gu Xia looked back curiously, and her expression suddenly fell.

Silently he took his head back.

Seeing her like this, Xu Xingmu also poked his head around and said, "Which sect is this person from?" Let him know.

Before he finished speaking, he saw Gu Lanyi walking down from above with a dead face.

The young man's flowing green clothes, tall and straight posture, and smooth appearance made the female cultivators around him blush. However, this was hampered by the aura around him that kept strangers away.

For a while, no one dared to come forward to strike up a conversation, but they were just ready to make a move in private.

"..."

Xu Xingmu retracted his head expressionlessly.

Gu Lanyi naturally did not miss the burning gaze here. The two of them looked at each other in the air, and then looked away at the same time.

A thought flashed through my mind at the same time:

Gan!

unlucky.

Gu Xia stood nonchalantly behind several senior brothers, his eyebrows raised high.

Gee.

If nothing else, this Qingyun Sect loves to pay attention to ostentation.

Even if the Lingzhou is a high-end luxury version, the few descendants walking down are all in green clothes with dark hair and swords on their waists, and they seem to have their own aura. They are 2.8 meters tall.

I could see a group of monks whispering in the periphery.

"This is the direct descendant of Qingyun Sect? Then the one next to it is Taiyi Sect, right?"

"Hey, what day is it today? I can actually see these two sects appearing at the same time."

"My dear mother, these boys are so good-looking, aren't they? No wonder I can't be a direct descendant."

Someone next to him scolded him: "You're overthinking it, brother. Don't tell me that you look weird. Even if you have this look, you must have the same talent."

"That's right, despite their young age, these descendants all have top-grade spiritual roots. Especially the one named Gu Xia, who has a rare dual-attribute top-grade spiritual root."

"Hey, hey, you guys are all lagging behind with this news, right? Let me tell you, Gu Xia is just a rookie in the foundation building stage now, and there is someone else who is the real genius girl."

Some people are curious: "Real or false? Who is that you are talking about?"

The man said proudly: "Of course it's true. The latest news now is that the alchemy cultivating junior sister of Qingyun Sect, not to mention the top spiritual root, just broke through the golden elixir stage the day before yesterday, and her future is limitless."

"Tsk." The person next to him sighed: "This Qingyun Sect is probably planning to compete with Taiyi Sect this year."

We are both major sword cultivators, who wouldn't want to win the title of the first sect?

Coupled with the fact that there is an alchemy cultivator at the golden elixir stage as an assistant, Qingyun Sect's configuration this year is pretty good, and it may not be able to compete with Taiyi Sect.

The monk's five senses are clear, and these words naturally fell into the ears of the two waves of people word for word.

Gu Lanyi smiled half-heartedly: "Gu Xia, I'm looking forward to your performance."

"I hope you won't lose too badly when the time comes."

So what if there are too many bad ideas?

The team competition focuses on the tacit understanding between fellow disciples and the refinement of swordsmanship.

He admitted that he couldn't compare to Gu Xia's tricks, but these tricks were of no use during the game.

"Oh."

Gu Xia lazily raised her eyes to look at him and replied with one word concisely.

Gu Lanyi: "...Are you polite?"

After he talked for a long time, Gu Xia just replied?

Who is she looking down on? !

Gee.

Gu Xia tsked silently, not bothering to talk to the troublemaker.

He just stretched out his hand and gave him the middle finger.

"I'm rude and I despise you." She answered Gu Lanyi's question.

"……"damn it.

Gu Lanyi had no expression on her face and warned herself crazily in her heart:

Not angry not angry.

When he was angry and sick, there was no one to take care of him, and he couldn't live with Gu Xia.

Qu Yimian, who was standing nearby and receiving the envious gazes of everyone, had complicated eyes as she looked at Gu Xia opposite her, who was being protected by several senior brothers and was arguing with her senior brother.

The hands in the sleeves gradually clenched into balls.

It was all because of Gu Xia that she was imprisoned by her master and other senior brothers were not allowed to visit her.

God knows she was cursing Gu Xia day and night, hoping that she would go crazy again.

This way it doesn't steal the spotlight from her.

But luckily, the voice in her sea of ​​consciousness finally took action to help her improve her cultivation.

Looking at Gu Xia, who was still building the foundation, she curved her lips and said, "Gu Xia, I have broken through the golden elixir."

Such words came out of nowhere, and Gu Xia glanced at her inexplicably: "What does it have to do with me? Your breakthrough is not my breakthrough?"

"What? You still want your father to send you a big red envelope?!" She pouted: "Don't even think about it, there's no way."

She doesn't even have a red envelope to take out, right?

Qu Yimian's face stiffened.

She never expected that Gu Xia would react like this.

Shouldn't she become angry after being obedient now, and even look at her with a jealous and envious expression?

Why can you still talk nonsense without changing your expression?

Besides, who likes her red envelope?

Who do you look down on?

Qu Yimian calmed down: "I just want to share my joy with you. After all..."

Speaking of this, she paused deliberately and said meaningfully: "You are still building the foundation. I heard that receiving more stimulation will help to increase the speed of cultivation. After all, we are from the same sect. Of course I will care about your cultivation."

This should work, right?

Qu Yimian looked over expectantly, but only saw Gu Xia and several senior fellow apprentices whispering with their heads pressed together.

"Has she been kicked in the head? Can she be so kind? Is she a liar?"

"You are definitely holding back some big move. Junior sister, you have to be careful."

"I don't know how Gu Lanyi can bear it every day with such a mentally ill junior sister? I admire her."

Qu Yimian: "..."

No, why is this different from what she thought?

She shouted out loud: "Gu Xia! I'm talking to you!!"

"Oh." Gu Xia was stung by the sound. She plucked her ears and was speechless: "Who are you? Do I have to pay attention to you when you talk to me?"

"How shameless are you? You don't have any idea what the relationship between us is?"

"If you want to show off, just say so. There's no need to treat everyone here as idiots who don't understand."

Her little thoughts are almost written on her face.

The meaning of the song lasted for a while and I was speechless.

Bai Song couldn't stand it and said angrily: "Why are you talking? My junior sister already said that she only cares about your cultivation."

"I don't know the good heart!"

"Tsk." Ye Sui'an said without any emotion in his tone: "The fool is here."

Bai Song: "Who do you think is a fool?!"

"Let's just say whoever agrees?" Ye Sui'an spread his hands and said, "What are you doing? If you insist on taking the right seat, there's nothing I can do about it."

Bai Song: "..." Damn it.

So angry.

You can't say anything, and you don't dare to fight.

When did these guys from Taiyi Sect become so talkative?

Qu Yimian tugged on his sleeves with a disappointed expression: "Brother, I really just mean well. I didn't expect them to misunderstand me so deeply."

"I'm sorry that you have spoken for me. Since Gu Xia doesn't like it, I won't say anything."

Bai Song hurriedly comforted her: "It's okay, little junior sister, it's because they don't know what's good and what's good..."

Gu Lanyi, who was standing next to him with his sword in his hand, said coldly: "If you don't know how to say it, don't say it. There's nothing you can say that's not embarrassing."

"It was fine if I ran away from home before. After returning home to raise my brain for so long, I didn't make any progress at all."

Qu Yimian burst into tears on the spot when he said: "Elder brother..."

Gu Lanyi took two steps out in disgust.

Don't suffer the old man!

Yo heh.

Gu Xia couldn't help but feel happy after seeing this scene.

It seemed that Qu Yimian had taken advantage of the other two senior brothers during the past half month after returning to the sect.

I just didn't expect that among the three relatives, Gu Lanyi would be such a stubborn person. He could forget about his bad temper and be petty.

Ever since he was sent to the dungeon by his junior sister last time, he has never reached reconciliation with her.

Do not ask.

Asking is the willfulness of genius.

Seeing him like this, Qu Yimian stamped her feet unwillingly, and for a while she even complained to Gu Lanyi.

It’s true, Eldest Brother, why don’t you speak for her.

The friction between the two sects is probably really attractive. At this moment, they have been wrapped into rice dumplings by three layers of people.

Everyone's face sparkled with gossip.

I was shouting crazily in my heart: Fight, fight, fight! !

"..."

Gu Xia didn't like to look like a monkey to others, so she pulled the sleeves of the senior brothers next to her.

"What's wrong?" Shen Weixun lowered his eyes and looked at her.

Gu Xia: "Senior Brother, would you like to go and see our residence first? I'm quite looking forward to it. There are dogs barking here all the time. It's so noisy that my ears hurt."

"That's right." Xu Xingmu turned around and left: "Let's go, come in, come in quickly."

He grabbed Gu Xia, and Gu Xia reacted quickly and grabbed the senior brother next to him. The senior brother was staggered by the two reckless men.

Then he decisively pulled up the two junior brothers who were lagging behind.

A group of five people walked in with steps that they did not recognize their relatives.

As a result, there are always a few idiots who jump out and corner Lai Lai.

Qu Yimian raised her voice: "Gu Xia, are you angry with shame?"

The five-person group continued to move forward without looking back.

"Little Junior Sister." Seeing this, Bai Song gloated: "They may have been tricked by you, and they are trying to find a crack in the ground to crawl in right now."

Cheng Jing always felt something was wrong.

He hesitated for two seconds and persuaded: "It's better not to provoke them, right? After all, the most important thing now is to discuss how to get first place."

And for some reason, he always felt that if he pissed off these guys who didn't play by the rules, something uncontrollable would happen, right?

Gu Lanyi stood aside with his sword in his arms, his eyes lowered and silent.

Bai Song glanced at him and said nonchalantly: "What are you afraid of? Now we are in the competition venue, can he still beat me?"

The reason why he was beaten by that idiot Xu Xingmu before was because the venue was wrong, but now if he still dares to attack without caring about it, the monks around him who are watching the fun are all evidence.

When the time comes, he can turn around and file a complaint.

Thinking of this, he said with full malice: "I don't know why I brought Gu Xia here? Is it embarrassing?"

"So what if she breaks through? She's not yet a foundation builder. Now even my junior sister has formed a core. Isn't it just a matter of minutes to beat her?"

Gu Xia paused slightly.

Gee.

What should I do if my fist becomes hard?

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Let me tell you, I didn’t come up with the word count yesterday because it was past 0 o’clock, so I added the remaining two thousand words to this chapter, which is equivalent to two chapters.