Everyone close to me bends [Quick Transmigration]

Ten days passed by in a flash, and the final day of Dabi finally arrived.

The competition stage in front of the main hall was already overcrowded. Pei Yu had already started the first round. The final round consisted of three rounds. Three people drew lots again. Two people with the same length of lottery were drawn for the first round. In the second round, the loser in the first round will face off with the bye in the first round. The loser will be directly determined to be the third, and the other two will compete in the third round to determine the first and second. This rule seems at first glance It's not fair, but there is no such thing as fairness in the cultivation world, and luck is also a part of strength.

Chu Qing did not continue his luck from last time this time. He got the lottery and flew onto the ring with his opponent. Pei Yu glanced at the naive competition on the ring, and suddenly realized that the Shui Ling that Yan Yuan mentioned last time The root boy stood in the waiting area with his eyes closed to rest his mind. The battle in the arena was fierce, but he was not affected at all, and he closed his eyes very calmly.

[The boy with the water spirit root has a good heart. ] The competition was boring, so Pei Yu chatted with the system in his head.

【You can accept him together, anyway, the task only requires you to accept Chu Qing as a disciple, and it didn't say that he was the only disciple. 】

【never mind. 】Pei Yu already has a headache at the thought of protecting one, and he can't bear to have two.

The system also knows that Pei Yu can't take the initiative to take the trouble, so it was just talking just now, and when he saw that he was bored, he talked about other things, [Your mission has never failed, have you ever thought about returning to your own world to achieve what you want? ? 】

Pei Yu was slightly stunned, Song Zhun's sleeping figure flashed in his mind, 【I never thought about it, I promised you only because I was bored, let's talk about my wish when the time comes. 】

The high platform for the decisive battle is the highest competition platform of Xuanyun Sect. Standing on it, you can directly see the scene in the main hall. Chu Qing’s heart tightened when he caught a glimpse of the person he wanted to see in the waiting area. , Chu Qing narrowly escaped the attack of the opposite person, but even if he escaped, he lost the opportunity because of the momentary relaxation. After that, he retreated successively, and finally had to admit defeat directly.

There were discussions in the main hall, and Pei Yu came back to his senses and saw that the ring had changed. The young man in blue who was still in the audience just now had already entered the stage, while Chu Qing remained on the stage.

Chu Qing lost the last round?Still losing so fast?

Without waiting for Pei Yu to think about it, the competition on the high platform started again. After saluting, the two retreated at the same time, vigilantly testing each other's strength. The difference in the strength of the finalists will not be too big, it is normal to be stalemate like now, it is strange that Chu Qing lost so quickly in the last round.

The stalemate between the two on the stage was not too long. The blue-clothed boy attacked first. Chu Qing had difficulty dodging under the blue-clothed boy's water mist and water arrow attacks, and it was difficult even to fight back. Leaning on one side, there was a faint hint that the competition was about to end, the peak master of Ruiling Peak frowned upon seeing this, but Pei Yu curled his lips with interest.

Chu Qing is definitely not someone who will be beaten to the point of defeat. Pei Yu has no doubts that even if the strength is disparate, Chu Qing will have to take a bite of the opponent's body before he is reconciled, so it seems that he has no way to fight back at this time. Strength is just an illusion for a fatal blow.

Sure enough, after a few breaths, the blue-clothed boy's complexion suddenly turned pale, and even the water satin that imprisoned Chu Qing's body could hardly support him, and the circulation of spiritual energy around him also slowed down.

Chu Qing took this opportunity to attack his vital point, a long sword with a cold light appeared in his hand, and stabbed at the blue-clothed boy in one fell swoop, the blue-clothed boy was very agile even though his aura was running difficult, he dodged to avoid Chu Qing While attacking, he released ice mist again to consume Chu Qing's spiritual power, but he did not succeed as he did the first time, because Chu Qing had already prepared for it, and saw a small tree rising up in front of him, blocking it. Not to mention that the water mist that lived in the blue-clothed boy also sucked the aura contained in the water mist into the branches and leaves, so that the spiritual power grew more vigorously, and the branches and leaves turned into sharp swords and shot them mercilessly like the blue-clothed boy.

The blue-clothed boy couldn't dodge in time, and there were several wounds on his body in an instant, but he didn't give up. He raised his hand and forced himself to form a wall of water to resist the attack of the leaves, but unexpectedly, Chu Qing had already been waiting for him to do this move. The soil swirled up from the blue-clothed boy's body, trapping him in a cylindrical shape. Chu Qing raised his hand, and flames poured in from the only gap, making the blue-clothed boy surrounded by the earth wall helpless to resist.

Earth restrains water, water restrains fire, the boy in blue can't get out but he won't be harmed by flames, but his spiritual power was bit by bit eaten away by Chu Qing's spirit-devouring grass at the beginning, and now he can't escape and can only use his remaining power to escape. He struggled with his spiritual power, and finally had to admit defeat before his spiritual power was exhausted.

"In the second round, Chu Qing wins!" The referee at the high platform opened the spiritual cover, "The third round will start in two hours."

If the boy in blue wins this time, the third round will start directly, but since the winner is Chu Qing who has already fought two rounds, the third round will be delayed by two hours to allow him to recover his spiritual power. As for how much he can recover It depends on his good fortune.

Chu Qing took a deep look at the direction of the main hall, closed his eyes and began to meditate and adjust his breath.

Some people in the main hall were discussing the fight just now, and one of them said, "Why do I feel that the kid at the outer door has changed in the second round and the first round?"

"I also looked at it. In the first round, he didn't use all his strength and conceded the defeat, as if he deliberately lost to save his strength to fight that boy in blue."

"Isn't that boy in blue having a feud with that boy from the outer sect?"

"It's not like that boy in blue is my inner disciple of Xuan Yufeng. Let alone meeting, the two of them can't take the task to the same place, so there is no chance of enmity."

"It doesn't look like it to me. It's not like the boy in blue didn't compare with the outer disciple before. At that time, the boy in the outer sect didn't look as merciless as he is now. Hostile."

"Could it be that there was a festival after the last fight?"

"Last time it was a round-robin competition. I was the referee, and the two of them had no communication at all. If it was said that the other few who were brushed off had a festival with that boy from the outer sect, it would be much more serious."

"That's how you say that boy from the outer sect has quite a lot of enemies?"

"I also heard Elder Li from the outer sect mentioned that that kid..."

A group of handsome-looking "old men" with an average age of over [-] years old in the hall were no less gossip than those chattering female fairies, and each of them spoke with gusto, and Pei Yu sat on the sidelines and listened to the gossip very happily.

"Han Yuan, what do you think?"

Pei Yu turned his head and saw that Yan Yuan was looking at him, obviously he wanted to remind him after seeing that he was focusing on the group of people chatting gossip instead of listening to their serious discussions.

Although Pei Yu was listening to the gossip, the voices in the hall could not escape his ears, so it took only a moment for him to realize what Yan Yuan and the others were discussing, "Junior Brother thinks that the outer disciple will win."

"Oh?" Yan Yuan didn't expect Pei Yu to be so confident in an outer disciple, and asked, "How do you know? The outer disciple has already gone through two rounds of competitions, and he will never recover his full spiritual power within two hours." , At this time, if you compete with Jinghong who has perfect spiritual power, the chances of losing should be higher."

Pei Yu shook his head with a smile, "Junior Brother feels that the outer disciple still has some energy left, and these two hours are enough for him to recover the lost spiritual energy."

"You mean that kid still retains his spiritual power after two rounds?" The master Xuanyufeng who was gossiping just now interrupted the topic, and said, "I don't really believe it. To output spiritual power accurately, you need to know yourself very well. He also needs to constantly calculate the energy consumed by the opponent during the battle. Not only that, he also needs to estimate the opponent's skills to ensure that his next spiritual power output will not affect the whole. This kind of calculation ability not only requires One mind, two tasks and three tasks requires an excellent mind, if there is such a person, it can be said that he is a rare cultivation genius, if he can get the first place this time, it is most suitable for me to come to Xuanyu Peak."

"Hey——" the master of Ruiling Peak, who had been silent all this time, laughed disdainfully, "That kid has a very good temper, and he is full of vigor when he swings his sword. I, Ruiling Peak, are the most suitable for me, even if I am only second this time. I am also willing to accept him as a disciple."

Elder Bai sat on the side pinching his beard, secretly sighing that he didn't take Chu Qing under his family earlier, now that the two peak masters are vying for Chu Qing, he is only the elder of Danyang Peak, it is difficult to realize what he wanted to promise his granddaughter.

"You Rui Lingfeng are all dumb sword cultivators who don't understand the style. If you want to accept others as apprentices, you may not be willing!" The peak master of Xuan Yufeng turned to look at Pei Yu, who had a lot of common topics with him. , Winking and said: "Right, Han Yuan."

A few schadenfreude eyes fell on Pei Yu in an instant. No one knew that the two peak masters, Xuan Yufeng and Rui Lingfeng, would quarrel when they met, and even if they didn't have fun, they even liked to pull people to be referees. They tried their best just now. Concentrating their breath is to avoid this catastrophe. Now that the master of Xuanyu Peak is looking for referees, they naturally don't restrain themselves and gloat over others' misfortunes.

Pei Yu didn't expect a fire to burn himself. He had experienced the quarrelsome posture between the master of Xuanyu Peak and the master of Ruiling Peak several times in the past ten years, and it gave him a headache every time he saw it, but at this moment he You can't show that you have a headache, otherwise the peak master of Xuan Yufeng can pull him to stand in line until the end of the competition.

Pei Yu straightened up slowly, glanced at the halls that were slowly opening, and said indifferently: "You have no objection to the quarrel, why don't you wait for the outer disciple to really win and let him decide for himself, anyway, he is a five-spirit root , it’s the same wherever you go.”

After hearing the words, the two of them really died down, sat up straight and adjusted their demeanor, waiting for the grand finale to start.

The young man in red and the plainly dressed Chu Qingfei came to the stage. This round of the two was not like the previous round of temptation. Their moves hit each other's vital points, which was extremely exciting. However, this round of competition ended very quickly. , because just when the young man in red whipped the fire whip towards Chu Qing, a fire dragon sprang out of his hand. Under the unbelievable eyes of the disciples watching the battle, and under the silent eyes of everyone in the hall, that The red-clothed disciple named Jinghong was knocked off the platform by the roaring fire dragon, and the referee announced that Chu Qing was the winner of the contest.

After the referee announced that Chu Qing had won, he waved his hands and built a bridge between the main hall and the high platform, and said with a smile: "Please invite the No.1 Chu Qing, No.2 Jinghong, and No.3 Mu Ze to go to the main hall to receive the rewards." .”

There was a lot of discussion in the hall, and everyone's eyes were focused on the entrance of the hall, waiting for the three winners to enter the hall, especially the masters of Xuanyu Peak and Peak Master Ruiling Peak, both of them had burning eyes and expressions that were bound to win.

Soon the three of them stepped into the main hall, Yan Yuan sent the gift he had prepared to the three of them and then said softly: "From today onwards, you are the inner sect disciples of Xuanyun Sect, and the three of you are among the disciples of this class. If you seize the opportunity today, or if you have the opportunity to become the personal disciple of a certain peak master or elder, take a look, there is someone you want to learn as a teacher in this hall."

After Yan Yuan finished speaking, everyone in the hall turned their attention to the three people in the center of the hall, wanting to see which peak master or elder they belonged to, and even more wanted to see if Chu Qing would choose Xuan Yufeng The peak master is still the peak master of Ruiling Peak.

The master of Xuanyu Peak directly threw out an olive branch, "Chu Qing, I see that you are intelligent and sharp, and you have a gap in your chest. You are very suitable to join my Xuan Yufeng. If you are willing to worship me as your teacher, you will be directly Xuan Yufeng's direct disciple. "

The peak master of Ruiling Peak was not far behind, and said to Chu Qing: "You are quite savvy in swordsmanship and have a very good heart. If you enter my Ruiling Peak, you will definitely achieve something, and sword cultivation is not limited to spiritual roots. Ruiling Peak is yours. the best choice."

Pei Yu let the system jump around in his head and didn't open his mouth, but was very interested to see who Chu Qing would choose.

I saw Chu Qing raised his head, his eyes were wandering between the master of Xuanyu Peak and the master of Ruiling Peak, just when everyone thought he was about to make a choice between the two, Chu Qing turned around, pursed his lips and turned his gaze away On Pei Yu who was seated above, there was a trace of expectation in his eyes.