I don't want to accept Long Aotian as a disciple today

"Qin Chiyu, I owe you a favor. As long as it is not an unreasonable request, I will agree to whatever you say." Sheng Yunwu stepped onto the No. [-] martial arts stage and said to the thin young man directly opposite.

The young man remained silent, only looking at Sheng Yunwu with dark eyes.

Sheng Yunwu was a little uncomfortable being stared at by him, and raised her hand to signal the disciple in yellow to start.

"Sheng Yunwu, a Jindan monk, challenge me, and beat Qin Chiyu, a foundation-builder monk."

The dusk is about to sink, and another fierce battle begins.

"I have a request right now." Qin Chiyu said suddenly.

Sheng Yunwu woke up: "What? If you want me to admit defeat, it is impossible. This is an unreasonable request."

Qin Chiyu snorted lightly, as if disdainful: "I'm not as weak as you imagined, you can rest assured."

Sheng Yunwu breathed a sigh of relief: "It's my villainous heart."

Qin Chiyu looked at the sky and said, "You should know that I am the root of the sky fire."

"Yes, you are extremely talented, everyone present knows that." Sheng Yunwu became puzzled, what did Qin Chiyu say this for.

"To tell you the truth, I can only fight for three hours, otherwise the Skyfire Spiritual Root will get out of control. Up to now, there is about...less than one hour left." Qin Chiyu said.

Sheng Yunwu was even more puzzled: "What? Are you threatening me?"

"You're thinking too much. I just told you in advance. Do you think it's possible for you to escape unscathed under such circumstances?" Qin Chiyu asked.

Qin Chiyu clearly had no expression on his face, but for some reason, Sheng Yunwu still felt ridiculed.

Thinking of Sheng Tianqi's tragic appearance, Sheng Yunwu still hesitated.

"What exactly do you want, just tell me what you have to say." Sheng Yunwu raised her head and fixed her eyes on Qin Chiyu.

"Then let me just say it straight, we only fight for half an hour, please ask Huang Yi to be a witness, if you don't beat me within half an hour, you will be counted as a loser, how about that?" Qin Chiyu asked.

Sheng Yunwu frowned slightly, and she thought about it. On the surface, this agreement seemed to be Qin Chiyu's advantage, but in essence, after fighting for more than half an hour, Qin Chiyu's sky fire spirit root really got out of control, and Sheng Yunwu couldn't get it. To the good, the end result is that both sides suffer.

Furthermore, if you are burned by the sky fire, you will have to cultivate for a long time, even if you are shortlisted for the top four, you will inevitably suffer defeat in the battle of worshiping immortals...

Although Sheng Yunwu is arrogant and conceited, she is not without brains. While thinking about the unfavorable elements in Qin Chiyu's proposal, she observed Qin Chiyu himself.

Although at this moment, this opponent looks energetic, but the flying sword wound on his shoulder has not healed yet, because he seems to be a little tired from the previous two fights, and the hand hanging by his side moves from time to time, which should be a little sore Sleepy.

Half an hour should be enough for Sheng Yunwu to defeat Qin Chiyu.

Moreover, there is another advantage of this half-hour agreement, that is, on the surface, it seems that Qin Chiyu took advantage and Sheng Yunwu gave way to him. In this way, the feeling of bullying was offset. The guilt in my heart can also be alleviated, and the monks around will not look down on her so much.

"...Okay." Sheng Yunwu said, "Just half an hour."

Qin Chiyu was secretly refreshed, and finally tricked Sheng Yunwu into agreeing to the condition.

Otherwise, if you lose control today, you will inevitably burn Lu Xianchang's hands again.

Last night in Mengtian Jingshe, Han Xijian told him that the sky fire on his body formed a layer of protection, preventing outsiders from touching it. In order to appease his spiritual root, Lu Xianchang had to put his hand into the fire.

"Fortunately, the sky fire receded in time, so it didn't burn Senior Brother Lu's hand, it just turned red." At that time, Han Xijian comforted Qin Chiyu in this way.

Qin Chiyu felt a sharp pain in a soft corner of his heart. Lu Xianchang's hand is the most precious thing in the world, but he risked being burnt to save him and plunged into the fire, even though it was only red in the end. A little bit is also unacceptable.On the second day, Qin Chiyu took a chance to peek at Lu Wanxian's hand, as if he really noticed a little redness.

If Sheng Yunwu did not agree to Qin Chiyu's request today, Qin Chiyu might have played for half an hour before surrendering and giving up the top four.

However, he took the risk and did not expect Sheng Yunwu to agree.

well.

This time, he will never lose!

Sheng Yunwu looked at Qin Chiyu suspiciously, a sly light seemed to flash through those dark eyes imperceptibly...?

Sheng Yunwu always felt that she had fallen into some kind of trap, but she had already agreed to the appointment for half an hour.

"Stop talking nonsense, I've made a move!" Sheng Yunwu slapped off the whip and attacked Qin Chiyu.

After half an hour.

Sheng Yunwu was shocked to find that she couldn't knock Qin Chiyu down.

Qin Chiyu's fire spells almost scorched her clothes again and again.

Although he fell badly, Qin Chiyu was able to stand up again and again and say "continue".

"Om"——

As soon as the yellow bell rang, the disciple in yellow who presided over the duel announced, "It's half an hour."

Qin Chiyu wiped the blood from his nose and showed a smug smile.

"I won." He said, and then sat down on the competition platform without any effort, his upper body leaned back, and his whole body was flattened in the shape of "big".

His face and body were covered with sticky blood and sweat, but he felt an unspeakable joy in his heart. He felt the surge of spiritual power that was on the verge of being broken again. As Lu Xianchang said, every life-and-death confrontation can be given to him. Bringing great advances, he took the right risk.

"The stars here are also beautiful..." Qin Chiyu looked at the night sky and sighed.

Buzzing discussions came from the surroundings, but they seemed to be separated by a wall, so they couldn't hear clearly. Qin Chiyu only saw the starry sky. That day when he and Lu Xian grew up on the top of the fir tree, they saw the same starry sky. It was so beautiful...

Happiness filled his chest, and Qin Chiyu knew that he had succeeded.

He was shortlisted.

Passing the Immortal Promotion Ceremony, he officially became a disciple of Taoism and had the qualification to worship at the foot of Wanhua Mountain.

This is like a dream, it is an extremely beautiful dream, a perfect dream that he did not dare to imagine two months ago.

Thinking back on the experience of these two months, Qin Chiyu felt as if he had lost everything, and gained some other precious things. Although it was only two short months, he went from one world to another.

He himself seemed to have become another person.

No longer being passive and world-weary, eating and waiting to die, but being healthy and healthy, filled with fulfilling games every day, climbing on the long and bumpy road...just to catch up with a figure.

Sheng Yun looked blankly at Qin Chiyu who was lying on the ground.

She still couldn't accept that she was defeated.

Originally thought that Qin Chiyu could be swept off the stage with three moves, but Qin Chiyu was like a dog's skin plaster, sticking to the stage tightly, no matter how hard he shook it, he couldn't get rid of it.

And every time she wanted to make a cruel move, meeting Qin Chiyu's resolute eyes, she was a little bit vacant again.

In the final analysis, the Qiongding duel is not only about cultivation and skill.

And will.

The will to win is as strong as the victory.

Sheng Yunwu's will is the honor of the Sheng family, and she thought that this motive was strong enough to support her to remove all obstacles.

However, compared to Qin Chiyu's will...

Sheng Yunwu thought again, the way Qin Chiyu looked at Sheng Tianqi before he lost control during the fight yesterday.

"Forget it, I admit defeat."

Sheng Yunwu sighed and said to the young man underground.

"However, there is still a long way to go for cultivation. In the future, we will compete in the Four Seas Ranking Tournament. I don't believe that we can't beat you!"

Sheng Yun was so proud of her defeat that she did not fall into the name of the Sheng family, neatly put away her long whip, bowed to Qin Chiyu, and walked off the stage gracefully.

Qin Chiyu didn't hear Sheng Yunwu's words at all, he was still immersed in beautiful fantasies, and even because of excessive exhaustion, his eyelids gradually became heavy and he was about to lose consciousness.

"Junior Brother Qin!!"

Suddenly, a familiar call came from the noise.

Qin Chiyu was woken up by the call, and for some reason, Han Xijian's voice was so penetrating that it made his head buzz.

Qin Chiyu rubbed his head and sat up again.

Han Xijian was already standing in front of him, and said to him with surprise, "You're still alive!"

Qin Chiyu:? ? ?

On the way back to Mengtian Abode, it was late at night, the qualifying battle was basically over, and the other participating monks also relaxed. There were laughter and laughter all the way, which was extraordinarily harmonious.

The four roommates from Zangzi Shisanjian were walking side by side. Han Xijian was dressed in style, Fu Weiyi couldn't tell if he was injured, but his pace was obviously slow. Qin Chiyu and Wang Siyuan were both in a mess, walking limping , both of them were whipped countless times, and their clothes were too tattered to see people during the day.

Qin Chiyu and Wang Siyuan looked at each other, feeling like brothers in trouble.

"I said... that woman's whip is too powerful." Wang Siyuan sighed with his broken goggle, "I don't want to fight with the whip in the future. Do you know that in order to draw the point in the middle of the prohibition circle, How many whips were whipped by Sheng Yunwu, uh...it hurts."

"Pfft...hahahaha...uh..." Qin Chiyu could empathize very much, so he laughed. The whip wound on his body throbbed from laughing, and he bent down involuntarily.

"However, Junior Brother Qin, you really surprised me." Wang Siyuan pushed the goggles and looked at Qin Chiyu seriously, "I analyzed the basic situation of each participating monk and came to a conclusion that the finalists for the battle of worshiping immortals The four of them will be me, Junior Brother Han, Fu Weiyi and Sheng Yunwu, I never thought that you would defeat Sheng Yunwu..."

"It's mainly here." Qin Chiyu pointed to his head.

"Shameless!" Han Xijian finally uttered these three words. Ever since Qin Chiyu put gold on his face and said that he was most favored by Brother Lu, Han Xijian saw through it. Megalomaniac!

"Anyway, we are really destined. Look, we are both in the Thirteen Room of Tibetan Characters, and we have all been shortlisted for the Battle of Worshiping Immortals..." Wang Siyuan said with emotion.

"Not necessarily," Fu Weiwei reminded, "The elders will only come to the final result after seeing the details of the competition."

"Yes, I know, it will be subject to tomorrow's announcement, but the four of us have defended until the last moment of the ring!" Wang Siyuan said excitedly, "I think we can start to analyze the next round now, who is the winner?" First, who is second!"

"No, I want to rest." Seeing a headache, Han Xi said, "Let's talk in seven days!"

"Of course, from now on, as a competitor, I will keep your information confidential, and I will no longer discuss content related to your force value, cultivation base, and resilience. Although, I have collected almost the same." Wang Siyuan is proud said.

"Okay, okay, I'm going back to sleep!" Han Xijian raised her arms and stretched her body.

Behind him, Fu Weiwei's eyes stayed on the slender waistline for a moment, then moved away silently.

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