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

Thanks to the understanding between the brothers and sisters, they waited for a while before the familiar smell of talisman experiment came from the yard.

Several senior brothers came following the smell.

"Little junior sister."

As soon as Jiang Chaoxu entered the room, he saw Ye Sui'an lying half-dead on the ground with a very peaceful expression.

He paused, then walked past without changing his expression.

As for why so skilled?

Are you kidding? Before Gu Xia came, didn’t they all hurt each other?

Today this one was blown up by a talisman, tomorrow that one was poisoned by a pill, and there is also Xu Xingmu who is always destroying the house.

Except for the eldest brother who is relatively reliable, the other three who are honored as direct disciples are called the "Danger Source Trio" by the inner disciples of Taiyi Sect.

"Master, is everything okay when they ask you to go?"

Gu Xia held her chin and yawned: "It's nothing serious, I just wanted to perform for them."

"Performance?" Jiang Chaoxu didn't understand what she meant for a moment. He blinked and tilted his head in confusion.

So Gu Xia simply told a few senior brothers what had just happened.

"So..." Shen Weixun was rarely interested and looked at her for a moment: "Haven't you figured out your own path yet?"

Gu Xia nodded honestly: "There are some clues, but not much."

She vaguely felt that she needed an opportunity.

Fortunately, Gu Xia was not the type of person who liked to dwell on things. He just thought about it for a while and then put it out of his mind.

Never mind, there will always be a chance, right?

Jiang Chaoxu felt that what she said made sense. This kind of thing could not be solved in a hurry, so he simply stopped asking questions and turned his attention to Ye Sui'an who was half-dead on the ground.

"What happened to Third Brother?"

Xu Xingmu squatted aside, poked it and saw no response, clapped his hands and said: "It's probably gone, bury it."

As soon as he finished speaking, he was kicked on the buttocks out of the blue: "Ouch——"

Ye Sui'an sat up from the ground and said in a cold tone: "Don't worry, I will definitely take you with me before I die."

The yard suddenly became chaotic, and even the disciple in the next yard couldn't help rolling his eyes.

These guys are at it again.

Gu Xia ignored them and just blew on the top-grade replacement talisman that she and Ye Suian had studied for the whole day, and carefully put it away to avoid it being damaged.

The two had seen this kind of talisman drawing method in a dusty talisman book in the Taiyi Sect's library when they were free.

The previous two looked on with disdain, while the current two learn frame by frame.

There was no way. The talismans that could only be drawn by those in the Nascent Soul stage were beyond the reach of the two of them at that time.

As soon as Gu Xia broke through to the Nascent Soul stage, Ye Sui'an instantly remembered this matter and immediately ran to the library to pull out the book of talismans.

The best replacement talisman can transform oneself and the opponent within a few dozen meters within one second. Although it is not an offensive talisman, it can still be used in competitions between close disciples.

After all, the talisman practitioners from other sects are more arrogant than each other, and they have countless powerful attack talismans in their hands. They would never have thought that someone would display them like this.

The competition rules for talisman cultivators and sword cultivators are a little different.

After all, sword cultivators are a group of violent individuals. If they get into a fight, they might end up lying in bed for ten days or half a month.

Compared to them, Fu Xiu's methods can be described as 'gentle'.

So this meant that they were playing a ring battle. Anyway, there were only a few talisman practitioners in the direct teachings, and in order to make them understand what "there are always people better than you", they simply took turns to fight.

Don’t you recognize all of them who are not crazy?

It’s simple. After a few games, whoever can stand to the end will have the capital to brag.

So this matter cannot be compared in the conventional way.

The cultivation levels of the several talisman practitioners are similar, so what they have to compete for now is whose talisman is stronger.

But Ye Sui'an was different. After being influenced by Gu Xia for so long, he suddenly felt that there was nothing interesting about just standing there throwing attack talismans and defense talismans.

It would be better for him to surprise everyone and see who will be the unlucky one to be picked first.

It has to be said that Ye Sui'an's talent in the art of talismans is unquestionable.

Although this method of drawing talismans is a bit tricky, and his cultivation is not enough, but after some discussion with Gu Xia, and with the desperate support of the Spirit Gathering Array and the Soul Returning Pill.

I actually drew it for him.

Ye Sui'an tapped the talisman he had just drawn. There were still dots of blood on the tip of his ear. He pondered for a moment and suddenly said without thinking: "I should be breaking through soon."

Shen Weixun: "Oh."

Jiang Chaoxu: "Hmm."

Xu Xingmu: "Huh?"

The three people's tone was more perfunctory than the other, which made Ye Sui'an very dissatisfied: "What are you doing? Can you give me some reaction?"

Seeing that the third brother was about to get angry, Gu Xia held back his laughter and stroked his fur: "That's great."

"Third Senior Brother, what will you do next?" She gestured and said in a deep voice: "Kill indiscriminately."

Ye Sui'an was satisfied: "That's a must."

"..."

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However, it was not Ye Suian's turn to start killing first, the competition among the sword practitioners was still going on.

No matter how impatient the young man was, he could only sit on the sidelines and watch the people above killing each other.

This match was a competition between Yu Heng and Xu Xingmu. Since they had nothing to do anyway, a group of people just sat down leisurely, and even had a portion of melon seeds in each hand.

He looked so leisurely and contented, as if he had come to see a good show.

Seeing this, Cen Huan next to him said: "..."

The girl was speechless for a moment, then asked, "Aren't you worried about who will win or lose?"

Although it was just a small private competition, at least there were serious elders in charge. It would be quite embarrassing if you lose.

"what?"

To be honest, the people from Taiyi Sect have never thought about this problem.

Gu Xia said without hesitation: "Of course my second senior brother will win." Isn't this obvious?

She pointed at Yu Heng and said, "My second senior brother is at the peak of the Golden Core stage, and he is at the late Golden Core stage now. If he loses, we will laugh at him for the rest of his life."

Cen Huan: "..."

It makes sense.

Although, why do her words make people feel so uncomfortable?

really.

Relying on the difference in realm, Xu Xingmu suppressed Yu Heng from the beginning, which was obviously similar to what Gu Xia said.

Yu Heng dodged in a rather awkward manner, his clothes were torn in several places by the sword wind, and he angrily said: "No, are you sick?"

No one can go all out right away.

What about testing each other's strength?

Was he eaten by this guy?

Xu Xingmu's wrist fell steadily, and he sent out another sword, with a cold light flashing: "How do you talk to your father? Don't you know the saying 'never quarrel when you can fight'?"

This was something she learned from Gu Xia. She was always decisive and efficient when fighting. If she could defeat the opponent, she would just send him away. If she couldn't, she would look for opportunities to delay time.

As for the rules? What are they?

Xu Xingmu didn’t understand, but that didn’t stop him from beating people up. After all, he had made a bet with Ye Suian.

The two disciples on the field were both saboteurs. Not long after the beginning, there was a lot of flying sand and rocks, and the two were not just confined to a competition of swordsmanship.

As long as I get the chance, either you kick me or I punch you.

The fight was extremely fierce.

Gu Xia propped up his chin with one hand and sighed: "They fought so fiercely."

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