Rebirth: Holding on to the golden thigh and showing off

Our group came to the side hall in a mighty procession.

Yi Yang Sect has prepared the best tea.

Chu Yan asked Sikong Yijin in detail what was going on.

Sikong Yijin hesitated and didn't explain clearly what was going on. He couldn't say in front of Chu Yan that he wanted to bully others by taking advantage of his power.

Chu Yan saw Sikong Yijin's embarrassment and tried to smooth things over, "Buddha, we are all in the same boat, and getting along is the most important thing."

"Talk to my spiritual plant." Xuan Qingli stood up and sat behind me to support me.

Chu Yan had no choice but to meet my gaze. It’s not easy to fool people with this Jade Green Ginseng.

If we had taken it in the Purple Mansion Secret Realm at that time, this wouldn’t be happening now.

Chu Yan was still considering how to start talking about this.

Sikong Yijin didn't want to embarrass Chu Yan, "Little Lingzhi, if you want any compensation, we can write it off."

If it weren't for Xuan Qingli behind me, I would have been captured by the Yi Yang Sect and taken to the Bi Hall long ago.

You people bully the weak and fear the strong, don't you care about face the most?

"I don't want any compensation either, just a public apology to me will do."

Sikong Yijin's face turned dark instantly, and he gritted his teeth and said, "I can give you double the compensation."

After some bargaining, Sikong Yijin finally apologized to me and gave me a thousand medium-grade spirit stones and some spirit fruits as compensation.

Sikong Yijin's face turned dark and he looked very stiff. He said, "I'm sorry." He turned and left.

"Remember to make it up to me." I shouted behind him.

The system constantly reminded Chu Yan, "Host, pay attention, pay attention, you must obtain this person's luck."

"The Buddhist is so good to the Yuqing Lingshen." Chu Yan gritted her teeth in her heart. Every time she saw Xuan Qingli, the system would remind her.

She also thought so, but there was no chance to get close.

I spoke before Xuan Qingli could, "I can't help it. I am his spiritual plant. He can't be unkind to me."

The smile on Chu Yan's face could hardly be maintained. This Jade Green Ling Ginseng was originally mine.

If I knew what she was thinking, I would definitely curse at her and ask who is yours.

"Don't keep calling me Yuqing Lingshen, just call me Xiaowei, that's what everyone calls me." You want everyone to know my identity so that they can capture me and bleed me, right?

"Okay, Xiaowei." Chu Yan said my name with gritted teeth.

"Come to think of it, you Buddhists have never visited Yi Yang Sect, so I'll do my best to be a good host." Chu Yan stood up while speaking.

Xuan Qingli stood up and said, "We still have things to do, Xiaowei, go back."

I obediently followed Xuan Qingli back to the compound.

I was afraid that he would be angry about what happened today, "I'm sorry, Xuan Qingli, it wasn't me who caused the trouble."

Xuan Qingli looked at me and said with a smile, "I know, you little greedy cat only cares about eating, Sikong Yijin is a little arrogant."

There was a smile on the corner of his lips, and his pair of clear and bright eyes contained infinite attraction, which stunned me.

His mouth opened and closed as he continued to say something, but I could no longer hear anything.

Seeing that I didn't respond, Xuan Qingli flicked my forehead and asked, "Is there anyone who listens to me?"

I came back to my senses and asked, "What?"

"I have already negotiated a price with Medicine Sect. I will send you the spirit stone pills in a few days."

"Just give me half of the spiritual stones and pills, and exchange the rest for contribution points to the Buddhist sect."

"Xiaowei, you're so good." Xuan Qingli touched my head.

Why does this sound a bit weird? I have always been a very well behaved person.

From then on, a rumor spread in the Yi Yang Sect that one should not mess with the Buddha's beloved little carrot, otherwise one would lose everything but his pants.

During this period, Qingsi took me to Tianyang City every day to eat and drink delicious food.

Qing Si told me gossip for ten days, including people I knew and didn’t know.

The only thing is that there is no gossip about Xuan Qingli, even the gossip about his father and mother is included.

I asked Qing Si again, but he refused to say anything.

Individual cultivators can also sign up for the Heroic Competition, and the age requirement is under 200 years old. The Yi Yang Sect gathers many people there.

With the opening remarks of Yi Yang Sect's leader Mo Yanwen, the Xiong Ying Competition officially began.

The U.S. Heroes Tournament is divided into individual and team competitions, with points ranking the leaders.

The individual competition is divided into the Foundation Establishment Ranking and the Golden Core Ranking. Winning a match will earn you two points, while losing will deduct one point.

The individual competition only lasts ten days, followed by the team competition.

The top-ranked player in the individual competition can choose a suitable weapon from the Yiyang Sect’s arsenal, while the second to tenth place players will receive elixirs and 500 mid-grade spirit stones.

The Yi Yang Sect set up sixty arenas in the sect square, including thirty foundation-building arenas and thirty golden elixir arenas.

The personal standings are right in the middle and can be seen at a glance.

I followed Qing Si to join in the fun, and heard from afar “Come on, Fairy Chu Yan, you are the most beautiful.”

After overcoming all obstacles along the way, I finally made my way to the arena where Chu Yan was fighting.

Chu Yan, dressed in white, was holding a sword. She was facing a casual cultivator named Ling Kong.

Ling Kong came here because he admired Chu Yan.

Chu Yan leaped into the air, turned around in the air, and swung his sword towards the wandering cultivators.

Ling Kong dodged hastily, but was still hit by several of the swords.

He gritted his teeth and immediately fought back, the long sword in his hand drawing an arc in the air and slashing towards Chu Yan.

Chu Yan dodged nimbly, and the sounds of swords colliding with each other continued.

In the end, Chu Yan was slightly better with his martial arts skills and knocked Kong out of the ring.

The outcome is decided.

After Chu Yan got off the stage, he walked towards the cultivator and gave him a bottle of pills, "Brother Lingkong, take this pill quickly."

Ling Kong saw Chu Yan's ears turn red, and he took it tremblingly, "Thank you, Fairy Chu Yan."

"Fairy Chu Yan is so nice, she doesn't put on airs at all."

"She often helps the younger brothers and sisters in the sect."

......

There was a lot of praise all around, and I almost couldn't breathe. Chu Yan really knows how to do things.

It’s better to stay out of it. There are too many people here now, and it’s not easy to cause trouble for Chu Yan.

Qing Si didn't know where he ran to, so he had to wander around the square by himself.

Fortunately, Xiaohong was there, otherwise I wouldn’t have known I was being trampled.

There are people competing in every arena.

I saw the girl with the harp on her back who had kindly reminded us in the Misty Forest Cave.

The one competing against her was a physical cultivator from the Fulong Sect named Wen Jun.

A group of fellow disciples gathered around the ring to cheer her on.

I learned that her name was Bai Sisi and she was a disciple of Lehua Palace.

Bai Sisi's slender white fingers were dancing gracefully on the strings, and the sound of the piano turned into attacks towards Wen Jun.

Wen Jun dodged the attack while approaching Bai Sisi. Yin Xiu was afraid of close combat.

Bai Sisi knew what Wen Jun was thinking and always kept a proper distance.

Every time an attack hit Wen Jun, a layer of golden light would appear. It was the Golden Bell Cover.

Bai Sisi also knew that her spiritual energy could not compete with Wen Jun, so she gritted her teeth and played a soul-stirring song.

Wen Jun was hit, his eyes became increasingly blurred, and his steps began to stagger as he dodged the attack. Soon his clothes were torn, revealing his bronze skin.

The people around were making a noise.

Bai Sisi's fair face was stained with crimson, and her fingers moved faster and faster, forcing Wen Jun to the edge of the ring.

A big hole was smashed on the ground of the square.

Wen Jun was carried out of the pit by his fellow disciples. He was fine but still dizzy, due to the aftereffects of Requiem.

Yi Yang Sect immediately arranged for people to repair the big pit.

After Bai Sisi stepped down from the stage, her fellow disciples cheered for her.