Chapter 30030 Jiang Qingwu is not Shi Hua?
Sword Master Cang Yan broke through to the middle stage of Mahayana three years ago.
Knowing that Shi Hua was only one step away from ascending to heaven after reaching the Tribulation Period, in her eyes, his own cultivation level was completely vulnerable. However, Cang Yan thought that sparring in swordsmanship had nothing to do with cultivation level. If he couldn't beat her, then he couldn't beat her. He would spar first and talk about it later!
But he accidentally discovered something was wrong.
Is Shi Hua's skill a little weak?
"Shuyu, your cultivation..."
"Cang Yan."
Shi Hua suddenly called him seriously.
Cang Yan narrowed his eyes and understood what she meant.
With a flick of his left hand, the sword was unsheathed.
The two people hiding behind the huge rock were startled.
The huge rock was shattered into pieces by the sword.
Cang Yan looked down from above, his expression cold and indifferent: "Who is it?"
Wei Shizhou and the other man retreated several steps to avoid being injured by the rubble.
Shi Hua saw who it was and stopped him.
"I am a disciple of the Xuanyin Immortal Sect."
"oh?"
Cang Yan put away his sword, his eyes bright with interest. He looked at the two weak men and asked her, "Their spiritual energy is almost the same. I heard that you accepted a disciple. Could it be one of them?"
The news that Xuanyin Immortal Sect had received a Heaven-level Immortal Bone was known to the entire world of immortal cultivation. Cang Yan remembered that the leader of Jianchen Sect was still eyeing that child and wanted to recruit him to Jianchen Sect.
It’s a pity that the child became a disciple, otherwise Cang Yan would have intervened and caused trouble.
There is a huge difference between sage bones and spirit bones.
Cang Yan knew at a glance that Wei Shizhou was the one with the immortal bones.
"Is he your disciple?"
Cang Yan didn't know that Shi Hua didn't accept Wei Shizhou as his disciple.
Xie An, who was standing next to Wei Shizhou, turned slightly pale.
The inferiority complex hidden deep in my heart once again grew.
Shi Hua glanced at him and said, "Cang Yan, have you lost your sight after so many years of seclusion? My disciple is Xie An, the one on the left. The one on the right is Wei Shizhou, my junior brother's disciple."
Cang Yan was obviously stunned for a moment, "My eyes are blurry."
He actually confiscated the child with the immortal bone as his disciple.
The dormant mind became active again.
The outside world naturally thought that the child with immortal bones would worship Shi Hua as his master, but it seems that the news was delayed.
"I won't interrupt your story any longer. I'll come back another day to reminisce about the past."
Whether it is a reminisce or a discussion is self-evident.
Shi Hua wasn't sure how much he had noticed, but judging from his expression just now, he had obviously figured out something. However, he was interrupted by the appearance of Wei Shizhou and the other two, so he didn't continue to ask.
She couldn't figure out Cang Yan's attitude.
The Jianchen Sect has been eyeing the Xuanyin Immortal Sect's position as the leader of the immortal sects for many years. Now, there are many disciples among them who have outstanding talents and can be compared with the Xuanyin Immortal Sect. This time, the Xuanyin Immortal Sect has won because it has a disciple with a heavenly-level immortal bone.
Once Wei Shizhou is recruited by them, the balance of the world of immortal cultivation will inevitably fall.
The Jianchen Sect is warlike and is not suitable to be in charge of the world of immortal cultivation.
Shi Hua lowered his eyes subtly.
Xie An, who was standing below, was so moved when he heard Shi Hua correct Cang Yan without hesitation that he was pointing at the wrong person, that he vowed to win honor for her!
Shi Hua slowly landed on the ground and glanced at it lightly.
"Come in with me."
Wei Shizhou and Xie An looked at each other, and followed Shi Hua like penguins, following her steps step by step.
Xie An looked at her with admiration.
His master is so, so, so awesome!
Wei Shizhou was almost shaken unconscious by him and hurriedly struggled to break free from his clutches.
Isn't the filter this person uses for painting too heavy?
*
The bamboo house is filled with fragrance and is covered with lush greenery.
A pot of tea was boiling in a corner under the eaves, with smoke bubbling out of the teapot and a faint tea fragrance lingering in the air.
Shi Hua lay down in the bamboo chair, raised her white hand slightly, and the boiled hot tea fell on the bamboo table.
Here we come!
Wei Shizhou's nerves tensed up instantly.
Two cups of hot tea please.
Xie An took a sip and asked, "Master, why did you send me a message last night to ask me to come here?"
"You will be on stage for the competition tomorrow. I have specially prepared some pills for you."
Seven bottles of pills were placed neatly on the table.
A wisp of elixir breath floated into the nose.
Xie An's eyes widened: "Sixth-grade elixir?!"
Wei Shizhou was also shocked.
Subconsciously, he reached for the spiritual bracelet on his wrist.
Inside the dark green spiritual bracelet are all his life-saving magic tools and elixirs. Elixirs below the sixth grade can be purchased with spiritual stones, while those above the sixth grade are priceless.
Shi Hua actually took out seven bottles at once. No, the last bottle was—
"Seventh Rank?!"
Xie An was so shocked that he was speechless.
He knew that his master was very powerful, but he didn't expect that he could also make pills with ease.
With his status, he could get a sixth-grade elixir, but not a seventh-grade one, no matter how many connections he had.
Xie An's hands were shaking with excitement, and he stammered, "Master, this is for me?!"
Shi Hua nodded, lowered his brows and took a sip of hot tea. "There's no rule against using pills in the competition. You can use them for self-defense. It's okay if you don't need them. Just take them. I'll refine some for you later."
“Yes, yes!”
Xie An deftly put the elixir into his space ring.
Shi Hua glanced sideways at the untouched teacup in front of Wei Shizhou. It seemed that he was really wary of her.
This guy really knows something.
She didn't believe that Heaven couldn't see it. Could it be that it did it on purpose?
"Nephew, why did you come to see me?"
Xie An remembered that he said he came to ask Shi for painting advice.
It would take some time to finish, so I just got up and said goodbye.
"Master, I will go back to practice first. I will not embarrass you tomorrow!"
"Um."
Shi Hua nodded his chin and let him go.
Wei Shizhou glanced at the direction he had left. Shi Hua had been truly kind to him, so kind that she had even given him a seventh-grade elixir for self-defense. But Wei Shizhou couldn't understand why, if she truly was the kind-hearted disciple, she wouldn't tolerate him.
Just because my talent surpasses hers?
So many chaotic thoughts are entangled in my mind, like a tangled rope that cannot be pulled apart.
After a while, the young man raised his head, his eyes flickering. "Just now, I was watching the battle with Xie An, and suddenly I realized something. There's no need to trouble my uncle, but..."
He pretended to be doubtful and hesitated in front of her.
Shi Hua walked down the stairs. "Just what?"
"Last night, when I passed by the Jianchen Sect's training hall, I seemed to see Immortal Yun Yao and my uncle together. But when I saw the female cultivator, her voice and appearance resembled A Wu..."
The meaningful sentences are thought-provoking.
Wei Shizhou had thought before about what would happen if Shi Hua and Jiang Qingwu met. After all, it was impossible for Shi Hua not to know his younger self.
As a result, the expected thing did not happen.
When Shi Hua saw Jiang Qingwu, his eyes were calm, as if he was looking at a stranger. He even thought Shi Hua was a little strangely stupid.
Jiang Qingwu also acted very calm, and was even unrecognizable as his mature self.
This is the most puzzling part for Wei Shizhou.
"Last night..."
The woman's thoughtful murmur brought Wei Shizhou back to his senses.
He heard Shi Hua say.
"Yun Yao came to see me and said that he recognized the wrong person last night. It must be the person you saw last night."
"Any questions?"
Is this really the case?
Wei Shizhou couldn't help but frown.
The woman in front of him had a calm expression, without a single flaw to be seen.
Could it be that he was really overthinking it, and Jiang Qingwu was not Shi Hua?
"No more, disciple, take your leave."
Wei Shizhou stood up and left the bamboo house.
The cup of hot tea remained untouched.
The expression in Shi Hua's eyes flickered.
[Xian Zun, has the male protagonist discovered something? ]
"It's probably just a suspicion for now, and discovery is only a matter of time."
From the very beginning, Shi Hua never thought of completing all the plots using Jiang Qingwu's identity.
She only needs to use Jiang Qingwu to approach Wei Shizhou at a specific plot point and complete the task issued by the system.
So what if Wei Shizhou found out?
On the other side, Wei Shizhou, who was a little absent-minded after leaving the bamboo house, stared blankly at the path down the mountain. There were green grass on both sides, and stone steps descending layer by layer. The cold wind blew across his cheeks, and he felt indescribable irritation in his heart.
Wei Shizhou didn't know what was wrong with him.
If Jiang Qingwu was actually Shi Hua in disguise, and approached him to perform those sinister and evil tricks, what would he do...
Wei Shizhou was at a loss.
There is still a glimmer of hope.
*
The sect competition that takes place once every five hundred years has officially begun.
The leaders of each sect sat on the high platform to watch the battle.
The four immortals also gathered on a side pavilion.
The disciples below became restless and stood on tiptoe to watch, trying to catch a glimpse of the handsome face of Immortal Master Shuyu.
The Immortal Master Lingyao of Jianchen Sect has reached the early stage of fusion cultivation.
"Shuyu, I heard that you accepted a disciple with a Heaven-level Immortal Bone. I never thought that one day someone with a higher talent than you would appear."
Lingyao had a faint smile on his face, and he always had a smiling face no matter who he was with, which was completely fake.
Yun Yao was sitting in a daze, holding a bunch of grapes and eating them by himself. He laughed without hesitation when he heard the sound.
"Lingyao, what you said is really ridiculous. I don't believe that everyone here has never asked about it."
"That guy named Wei Shizhou, how old is he, where does he live, what is his family's situation, I'm afraid you have already found out everything about him!"
Yun Yao always speaks frankly.
Everyone is used to it.
The man in a purple-black robe sitting at the very edge, his face mostly covered by a hood, turned his head slightly, and pursed his thin pink lips under the hood.
This is Yingxing Immortal Venerable of Lingyuan Pavilion, who is also the Pavilion Master of Lingyuan Pavilion and has reached the late Mahayana stage of cultivation.
Lingyuan Pavilion is the best at divination. They use astrology as the hexagrams and heaven and earth as the auxiliary to predict everything in the world, but they cannot reveal the secrets of heaven, otherwise they will suffer the backlash of leaking the secrets.
Therefore, the disciples of Lingyuan Pavilion are few in number, but they cannot be easily provoked.
Most cultivators still need to rely on the divination techniques of Lingyuan Pavilion.
Lingyao couldn't bear to hear Yunyao ridiculing him, so he immediately brought up the things that happened in Bixu Palace and argued with her.
The family affairs of Bixu Palace were exposed to the public, and Yun Yao, who was protective of his children, was immediately irritated and started quarreling with him.
"Shuyu."
Amidst the noisy quarrel, Ying Xing's cold voice was like the wind in the snowy mountains, very light, but resounding.
The two people who were arguing looked over at the same time.
Shi Hua also raised an eyebrow in surprise, "What's wrong?"
She and Ying Xing were not close friends. Among those present, Ying Xing had known her the longest, and the one who was most familiar to her was definitely Yun Yao.
Ying Xing's fingers curled up quickly.
He is struggling.
But this matter is very important.
After a long time, Ying Xing raised his chin slightly, revealing a pair of eyes under the brim of his hat.
A pair of gray eyes.
No focus, no brilliance.
"Shuyu, you are in danger of death."
"What?!"
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