Chapter 33 Two people betting on the flower in the glass

Yue Daiyuan picked up the fragments of the formation and used her spiritual power to restore it to its original state.

Although the formation could be repaired, there was nothing inside, and the elders were worried.

The two of them looked at the Five Peaks and found nothing unusual, so they had to return to Guchun.

Before I got close, I saw a group of people gathered in the martial arts training ground.

Yue Daiyuan was excited to go over and inform Bai Yunshu of the matter, but Bai Yunshu raised his hand to stop her.

"Don't go yet. Let me see how your teaching results are these days."

She looked at the two figures in the field, her eyes locked on Yin Huan.

Yin Huan is agile and has a natural swordsmanship that he has mastered. He can even perform both novice and advanced swordsmanship with ease.

But his spiritual power was scattered, and he could only fight Yan Weiwan to a draw.

Bai Yunshu looked at Yin Huan's actions and couldn't help but ask Yue Daiyuan.

"You've taught so much?"

The sword techniques she used were from the course three months later.

Yue Daiyuan herself was also puzzled.

"No, but I gave them the introductory sword manual. They should have learned it on their own. As for Yin Huan, she has always been competitive, but unfortunately, her immortal roots are really poor. Guess who will win?"

She wanted to make a bet with Bai Yunshu.

Bai Yunshu didn't even think about it.

"Yan Weiwan."

Yue Daiyuan nodded.

"I'm also more optimistic about Yan Weiwan. In the face of absolute talent, hard work may be useful, but it won't be of much use."

After hearing Yue Daiyuan's words, Bai Yunshu suddenly changed his mind.

She looked at the two little girls and spoke softly.

"Not necessarily. I've changed my mind. I think Yin Huan will win."

Perhaps talent is absolute, but hard work should not be denied.

"Want to take a gamble?"

"Okay, if Yin Huan wins, give me one jar of your Cup of Flowers, and if Yan Weiwan wins, I'll give you two jars of my Unforgettable."

Yue Daiyuan looked at her and let out a soft "tsk".

"Santan, you have to know that I'm so poor, and I still have to scrape together spirit stones to buy wine. It must be top-notch stuff. You want to exchange two for one, but I always feel like I'm losing out."

Bai Yunshu floated and lay on his own cloud.

"Okay, three altars then."

It doesn’t matter, she buried a lot of it in the ground anyway.

Hearing her readily agree, Yue Daiyuan was happy. He rubbed his hands secretly and focused his attention on the two people who were competing.

As for why she agreed to Bai Yunshu, it was simply because Bai Yunshu had no cooking skills, but his wine-making skills were top-notch.

The most important thing is that the wine she brews takes a long time, basically hundreds of years.

She had always wanted to find an opportunity to taste it, but Bai Yunshu was very stingy and would rather put it in front of the grave than let her have a taste.

Later, at her repeated request, he helped Bai Yunshu remove pests from the fruit trees in exchange for a taste of it.

Not to mention, it has a long-lasting charm and endless aftertaste, as if there are thousands of mountains under your feet and you are drunk lying on the top of the clouds.

In fact, pest control is a piece of cake, but seeing that she was really jealous, Bai Yunshu agreed to her idea. He didn't owe her a favor and it would make her less worried.

In fact, in Bai Yunshu's eyes, the wine he brewed was just ordinary. It was just that Ningzhu liked to drink it before and praised it for being delicious.

She hid the wine and her thoughts along with it.

Yan Weiwan and Yin Huan had reached the final moment. Yin Huan's forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, he was breathing heavily, his hands were shaking, and he could hardly hold the sword.

Yan Weiwan wasn't in much better condition, his entire body was soaked in sweat.

She was not sure whether she could defeat Yin Huan, this was just a test of her strength.

In the previous competition, she couldn't get close to Yin Huan and had to fight with him the whole time. Yin Huan's swordsmanship was much more advanced than hers, and she was really struggling.

Seeing that his physical strength was almost exhausted, Yan Weiwan gathered the last of his spiritual power on the sword and slashed towards Yin Huan.

Yin Huan watched and quickly blocked with his sword.

She had long been unable to gather her spiritual power. The spiritual power she had gathered at the beginning was used up halfway through the fight, and the sword turned into an ordinary iron sword.

Everyone in the martial arts arena had their eyes on the two of them, and most people thought Yan Weiwan was the winner.

After all, how can an ordinary iron sword be compared with one that is tempered with spiritual power?

The two people watching the show from a distance also thought so.

Bai Yunshu chose Yin Huan because he was dissatisfied with Yue Daiyuan's remarks and was ready to throw away three jars of wine.

In a flash, everyone was amazed.

Yin Huan managed to block Yan Weiwan's sword with an iron sword without any spiritual power.

Her hands were shaking, she gritted her teeth and exerted force, quickly knocking Yan Weiwan's sword away.

Yan Weiwan's sword stabbed straight into the tree stump next to him, and the hilt was trembling.

"Yin Huan, you are so awesome! I lost"

She looked at her empty palms, smiled happily, and did not feel sad about her failure.

Yin Huan defeated her, proving that Yin Huan is powerful.

It is not difficult to acknowledge the excellence of others.

Because she was too tired, she fell to the ground and laughed, saying two words.

“It’s really enjoyable.”

Yin Huan looked at her, smiled, and threw his sword aside.

She also fell beside Yan Weiwan, and the two of them looked at the blue sky together and rested silently.

Yin Huan's mood was different from hers.

She was wondering how Yan Weiwan could be so willful.

If I had lasted a little longer, I would definitely not be the winner.

The few swords she had just blocked had already used up all her strength, and she even used advanced sword techniques with some tricks in the fight.

I am unable to gather and control my spiritual power.

She couldn't compare to Yan Weiwan in any way. No matter how hard she tried, Yan Weiwan was always better than her.

It was obviously not like this before.

He just practiced casually and became the first, passed the disciple trial conference, and became her apprentice.

How difficult is it now...

If nothing unexpected happens, after practicing for a while, she won't be able to beat Yan Weiwan, and won't even have a chance of a draw with her.

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The people watching the show nearby dispersed, and Bai Yunshu looked at Yue Daiyuan and reached out his hand very consciously.

"Give it to me. You said she's competitive, so she'll definitely be fighting for first place."

Yue Daiyuan's heart was bleeding.

"I put it on my mountain. Can I give it to you next time?"

"Don't make excuses for me. You're broke on the peak. You couldn't possibly have left something so valuable up there. You must have left it in your own storage space. Give it to me. If you don't, I'll rob you."

Bai Yunshu's expression was gentle, but he could not negotiate with her, nor did he give her a chance to regret.

Her personality is that what is hers is hers and no one can take it away from her. Since you have agreed to it, you are not allowed to regret it.

Yue Daiyuan took it out from his own space with a look of grief and handed it to her.

"Here you go, here you go. I, Yue Daiyuan, am a person who is willing to accept defeat."

Bai Yunshu smiled and weighed it twice with satisfaction.

"That's more like it. Let's go."

She put away the flowers in the cup and deliberately slowed down her pace, waiting for the people on the martial arts stage to rest.

Yue Daiyuan followed behind her, still regretting the flowers in her cup.