Rebirth: Holding on to the golden thigh and showing off

Master Jingyi and I were the only ones left in the room, and I couldn't understand what he was doing.

When I was bored, I would sneak away and read Yuan Jin's little book.

Wow, I can’t believe Yuan Jin is this kind of Yuan Jin, he behaves one way in front of others and another way as a wife.

I made strange laughs while watching it. It was so wonderful. I loved it so much.

Master Jingyi and I were busy with our own things until Xuan Qingli finished and caught me reading a book under a chair.

Xuan Qingli looked at the cover of the book and was confused. "What kind of book is this, "Cold Mountains Surround Me?"

"It's nothing, uh, just an ordinary book, not suitable for you." I struggled in his hands.

He put me on his shoulder and said, "I didn't eat anything today. The Yiyang Sect sent some cakes."

I've been busy all day today and I'm a little hungry. "What about the little red and little green?"

"Don't worry, Master Jingyi will protect them carefully."

As soon as it was daybreak, I went to the living room to look for Xiaohong and Xiaolu.

The floor was littered with draft papers, and Master Jingyi had turned into a messy old man again.

While he was roasting Xiaohong's wrist with a low fire, he added some shiny fine powder.

"What are you doing?" I stopped him.

But there was a protective shield around Master Jingyi, blocking my way.

I kicked and slapped it with my hands, but the shield didn't budge.

Master Jingyi immediately stopped what he was doing and explained to me, "Don't worry, my dear friend Xiaowei. I am helping you upgrade Little Red and Little Green."

"Then let me go in and take a look, or I'll call for help."

He reluctantly opened the protective shield and let me in.

He took out the power spirit stones behind Xiaohong and Xiaolu. Their surfaces looked smoother and their lines more streamlined.

"The core inside Little Red and Little Green is the legendary Wisdom Stone."

"Wisdom Stone?"

"The descendants of the Stonemen who became extinct during the war between spirits and demons will develop spiritual intelligence after absorbing the essence of the moon."

Master Jingyi was talking non-stop, and I interrupted him, "I see, when can this be upgraded?"

"This matter cannot be rushed. Slow work produces fine results." After saying that, he drove me out and told me not to disturb him anymore.

It was not until the third day of the Heroes Competition that Xuan Qingli entered the arena to compete.

The first place on the Foundation Establishment List is Yuan Jin, with 62 points. Chu Yan is ranked sixth and Zhu Xianer is ranked tenth.

I don’t recognize any of the names on the Jindan List.

Qing Si and I watched the fight between Xuan Qingli together.

His opponent is Yan Dongchun from Fulongmen, whose cultivation is at the early stage of Jindan and whose body is twice as big as Xuan Qingli.

Yan Dongchun rushed towards Xuan Qingli first, with the muscles on his arms bulging.

Xuan Qingli pulled away and the whip fell with a crisp sound, and Yan Dongchun's clothes were torn.

Yan Dongchun did not dodge and came to Xuan Qingli's side and punched her on the shoulder.

Xuan Qingli dodged by leaning sideways. Punch followed punch, and we could only see his shadow because it was too fast.

Xuan Qingli recited scriptures, and a huge Buddhist rune forced Yan Dongchun back.

Yan Dongchun rolled on the ground and barely avoided the whip, but his legs were entangled by the whip again, and they wanted to throw him off the ring.

Xuan Qingli couldn't pull with the whip. It turned out that Yan Dongchun used the Taishan Pressure and couldn't move at all.

The situation was frozen for a moment. Xuan Qingli did not dare to get close to Yan Dongchun. Physical cultivators could fight against opponents above their level in close combat, so she had to let go of the whip.

Yan Dongchun stood up with a somersault and tried to close the distance. One was approaching, while the other was retreating and pulling.

Xuan Qingli found a small and dilapidated station of Yan Dongchun, and took advantage of his unpreparedness. The huge Buddhist rune made him stand still.

When I came to my senses, I was already on the stage and Xuan Qingli won.

My hands were about to break from clapping. “Buddha’s disciples are mighty and powerful.”

The area around the arena was packed with people. Yesterday, the female cultivators were watching Yuan Jin, and today they came to see Xuan Qingli.

It made strange noises from time to time, but they were much more restrained than those on the Yuanjin Arena.

It is said privately that Buddhists and their followers can only be viewed from a distance and not played with.

I asked Qing Si in a murmured voice, "Are there any other, uh, books like the one Yuan Jin read that day?"

"No more, no more."

Qing Si didn't dare to give me any more colored books. He was almost scared to death when His Highness asked him if he had read the book "Cold Mountains Surround Me".

"There must be more. Do you want to give it to me?"

"Really, there is no more, Xiaowei, there is a new pastry shop in Tianyang City, I'll take you there..."

I interrupted him, "Then I'll have no choice but to show Xuan Qingli the book you gave me before."

"Aunt Xiaowei, are you going to kill me?" Qing Si reluctantly took out a few books and gave them to me.

There were so many people around, so I stayed in a small space and found time to take a look secretly.

Xuan Qingli went to the next arena and faced off against Chen Yi, the eldest senior brother of the Beast Slave Sect, whose cultivation was in the middle stage of the Golden Core.

The trio consists of a tiger and an eagle.

I secretly worried for him.

The eagle's attack power is extremely strong and its claws are very sharp, which looks like a claw to Xuan Qingli.

Xuan Qingli used a whip to block the attack of the eagle, and a tiger jumped out from beside him again, opening its bloody mouth.

The whip was used to bind the eagle's feet, and the eagle was thrown directly towards the tiger.

The tiger dodged, and the eagle smashed a big hole in the ground. One of its wings was broken and it could no longer fight.

Chen Yi put the eagle back into the spirit beast bag with a distressed look on his face.

The tiger's long roar shook the mountains. Xuan Qingli slowed down her movements. Chen Yi shot arrows from behind, five in one shot.

"Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh..." Many arrows shot towards Xuan Qingli.

Xuan Qingli calmly dodged the rain of arrows and waved the whip at the oncoming tiger head.

After being whipped several times, the tiger became dizzy, and fell to the ground with its legs tied up.

This caused everyone in the audience to burst into laughter.

Chen Yi's face was embarrassed, "I usually eat so much, but you are lazy when I ask you to practice."

Menghu got angry when he heard this and turned his butt towards Chen Yi.

"Haha, sorry to have embarrassed you, I admit defeat." Chen Yi said as he pulled the tiger off the ring.

The tiger still resisted and refused to step down. Chen Yi could not persuade him and finally he agreed to leave after much persuasion.

"Senior Brother Chen Yi still dotes on Little Tiger as always."

"Little Tiger is still as stupid as ever, good-looking but useless."

Everyone is used to it.

Xuan Qingli fought several more battles and won them all. In the last battle, he faced Yi Han, who was in the late Jindan stage of the Yi Yang Sect, and won narrowly.

Yi Han is the last disciple of the elder who guards the mountain of Yiyang Sect. He is young but of high seniority and is obsessed with practicing swordsmanship.

The disciples of Linglong Sect came to visit Master Jingyi, but were eventually driven away, and told to go wherever they wanted and not to disturb him.

In the end, the disciples left crying.

I didn't go to the arena for the next few days. Firstly, it was inconvenient without Xiaohong and Xiaolu, and secondly, I could hide here with Master Jingyi and secretly read the little book.

Every day I see Little Red and Little Green being beaten and burned, and a layer of light film gradually appears on the surface.

Every night Qingsi would come and report his battle results to me.

How many games has our Highness won? How many female cultivators were staring at our Highness in the audience? Even Chu Yan from Yi Yang Sect came here to try to extort money from him.

I became interested as soon as I heard it, "How to touch porcelain?"

"Chu Yan pretended to fall and tried to run into His Highness's arms, but ended up falling to the ground."

"The old trick, wanting to be a hero and save the beauty."

"Our Highness saw through her trick immediately and walked away."

I can imagine how dark Chu Yan’s face was.