Siheyuan: Sister was sold after returning from famine

Although the old man in Huashen felt that Ye Tianshuang was a spendthrift, he did not dare to say anything more.

After all, he is a person who is protected by a cultivator in the Tribulation Crossing Stage, and he cannot make random comments about him.

"Fairy, you have been practicing magic in seclusion. I wonder if you have been successful?" The old man who has transformed into a spirit tried to find a topic to get closer to her.

“Three of them have succeeded, but their cultivation is still too low. They are only at the eighth level of Qi Refining. They can only practice to this level now.” Ye Tianshuang sighed helplessly.

The eighth level of Qi Refining?

The old man who had reached the state of spiritual transformation did not dare to use his spiritual sense to investigate Ye Tianshuang. Only when Ye Tianshuang told him did he know that in just one month, she had actually advanced four small realms.

The speed is so fast, I guess I can build the foundation in another two months, right?

"Fairy, the inner sect is holding a competition among the three sects. Right now, the cultivators in the Qi Refining stage are competing. Do you want to go and take a look?" asked the little old man.

"Should we go now? I haven't tried out the magic I've cultivated yet! I don't know if it's strong enough. What if I lose?" Ye Tianshuang said.

Will you lose?

You told me you would lose?

What a bunch of bullshit!

Your soul and spiritual consciousness defense is so strong that even a cultivator in the God Transformation Stage like me cannot break even a hair of it.

And the inner armor on you is also a magical weapon, right?

And your body refining skills can definitely defeat a cultivator in the foundation-building stage.

Are you still here saying with no confidence that you might lose?

"Fairy, don't worry! It's just a simple competition, winning or losing doesn't matter." The old man had to pretend to comfort her.

"Okay then! I'll give it a try." Ye Tianshuang followed the old man who had reached the inner sect's fighting arena.

Three major competitions.

The sect that Ye Tiancheng belongs to is called: Xuanfa Sect.

He is best at the Five Elements Technique.

The other two sects are the Xuanjian Sect and the Xuannv Sect.

There is no need to ask, most of the people in Xuanjian Sect are sword cultivators.

The Xuannv Sect is composed entirely of female practitioners.

A long time ago, the three sects were one family.

Later, due to internal conflicts, two groups of people moved out of the sect.

The three sects have been competing with each other in recent years, and no one is willing to give in to the other.

The top management even holds three major competitions every year.

I vow to compete to see who is better.

At this moment, there were two Qi-refining monks fighting on the sect's fighting stage.

Their fighting style is also very simple.

A monk goes up to occupy the arena and accepts challenges from others. He wins if he can defeat three opponents in a row.

Each sect has ten chances to defend the ring.

In the end, we’ll see which sect has the most guards.

The one who is now accepting the challenge on the stage is Xuan Jian Sect’s outer disciple, Wu Zhanying.

This is a cultivator who has reached the great perfection of Qi training. After participating in this competition, he will go back to seclusion to build his foundation.

Ye Tianshuang followed the old man who had reached the spiritual state to the fighting arena. At first glance, he saw Wu Zhanying swing four or five crescent-shaped sword energies in succession to knock the disciples of Xuanfa Sect away.

This guy is really handsome and tall, and the most important thing is his butt, which is very perky. Ye Tianshuang couldn't help but look at Wu Zhanying a few more times.

The old man in the state of transformation glanced at Ye Tianshuang.

After taking the beauty pill, I became more beautiful, but why do my eyes still look so shifty?

This young lady is really strange.

"Wu Zhanying won the first match. Who wants to go on stage to fight next?" the referee asked loudly on the stage.

"Brother Wu, I'm here to meet you." The speaker was an outer sect cultivator of the Xuanfa Sect.

Ye Tianshuang knew this person. He seemed to be one of the top three Qi-refining cultivators in the outer sect, Qi Heng, who was quite powerful.

But she didn't know Qi Heng very well.

Ye Tianshuang followed the old man who had reached the state of spiritual transformation and stood in the crowd.

She pricked up her ears to listen to the discussions of the disciples outside.

"Brother Qi Heng will definitely be able to defeat Wu Zhanying if he goes up."

"Yes, Senior Brother Qi's fire magic is unmatched by his peers."

The audience of Xuanfa Sect were all advocating Qi Heng.

When the Xuanjian Sect heard the Xuanfa Sect's discussion, they just looked at it with disdain and didn't even try to refute it.

Just so confident.

Where do you think your confidence comes from?

That’s because Wu Zhanying has been accepted as a disciple by the Xuanjian Sect’s God-Transforming Ancestor.

Wu Zhanying has already comprehended the sword intent to a small extent under the guidance of the Ancestor Huashen.

To comprehend the sword intent in the Qi Refining Stage is a very explosive existence no matter where you are.

Ye Tianshuang, who was watching the fight from the audience, looked at the two people confronting each other and couldn't help but complain in his heart, why are all the good-looking young men from other sects?

Why doesn’t their sect have such a handsome little brother?

"Come on, Wu Zhanying..." Ye Tianshuang silently cheered for the handsome little brother in his heart.

On the fighting stage.

"Qi Heng, you are no match for me." Wu Zhanying said with a cold and expressionless face.

"Brother Wu is still so confident. However, we still have to fight to know whether we win or lose." Qi Heng's face was full of confidence.

The two fought each other, and Qi Heng was no match for the other.

But that was a year ago. In this year, Qi Heng is completely different from what he was back then.

He learned two earth-level spells.

Both of them thought they would win, but in fact they both drew their full baskets.

As the referee shouted: "The competition begins..."

The two men quickly prepared to attack.

Wu Zhanying held a jet-black sword in his hand, which was a bit like the peerless sword in shape, but smaller than the peerless sword.

Qi Heng was holding a magic fan in his hand.

Both of them were holding mid-grade magical weapons.

As soon as the game started, Wu Zhanying rushed towards Qi Heng.

Sword cultivators prefer close combat.

Qi Heng was a magic cultivator. When Wu Zhanying rushed over, he quickly retreated and waved his fan fiercely: "Phoenix Fire Rain..."

As the spell was activated, fingernail-sized rain of fire shot out from the pupil-shaped pattern on the magic fan and hit Wu Zhanying.

Wu Zhanying also swung his sword continuously, and crescent-shaped sword energy was swung out.

After the rain of fire collided with the sword energy, a series of explosions sounded.

Shock waves and heat waves spread in all directions.

"It's so exciting! Much more exciting than the fight on the martial arts stage outside some time ago." Ye Tianshuang exclaimed.

“Those who can compete on the arena where the three sects compete are all the sect’s elites. It cannot be compared with the outer sect’s martial arts arena.” The little old man who had reached the state of transformation explained on the side.

When two people are chatting.

The monks of Xuanfa Sect below the stage kept shouting: "Come on, Senior Brother Qi, Senior Brother Qi is so powerful..."

"Brother Qi, defeat him..."

Compared with the noise coming from the Xuanfa Sect.

There seemed to be no sound from the Xuanjian Sect.

It seemed as if Wu Zhanying from their sect would definitely win.

On the stage.

The two were still pulling each other. Qi Heng didn't let the other party get close to him. He kept releasing this long-range spell while retreating.

For a moment, Wu Zhanying could only be forced to defend and block.

Qi Heng used this tactic to wear down Wu Zhanying to death.

After just a brief fight, Wu Zhanying stopped.

"Brother Qi, you don't really think that sword cultivators are only capable of close combat, right?" Wu Zhanying stopped and then raised his aura: "Dance of the Wind Blade..."

Wu Zhanying swung the sword in his hand quickly, and crescent-shaped sword qi began to fly out densely.

This time the sword energy was smaller than the defensive sword energy at the beginning, but its speed was incredibly fast.

Qi Heng had no time to respond and could only activate the defensive magic weapon on his body, and a semicircular energy shield appeared out of thin air.