"Are you feeling unwell?"
On the high platform, She Zijiang saw that Shen Qing looked a little pale, and couldn't help but ask through voice transmission.
When Shen Qing heard his master, he looked towards the platform. After seeing his master's worried eyes, he reacted and shook his head slightly.
She Zijiang felt relieved after he saw that Shen Qingyi's aura was fine.
After returning to his resting place, Shen Qingyi felt that his spiritual energy was abundant this time, even more abundant than at the beginning, so he did not need to meditate to recover.
As soon as he sat down, Shen Qingyi noticed a gaze.
Shen Qingyi looked towards the place where the gaze was coming from, and when the man met Shen Qingyi's clear yet somewhat sharp eyes, he couldn't help but be slightly stunned.
As a cultivator representing Kunbei Territory to participate in the competition, Yuan Zhengqiu was naturally curious about this talented disciple who had already spread throughout their Kunbei Territory.
But when he saw him in person, he couldn't help but be shocked.
This proud son of the Lingdao Sect looks so much like the patriarch of the Lin family.
They were at least 70% similar, but what puzzled him most was Shen Qingyi's eyes.
Even though she was looking at him fiercely at this moment, it couldn't hide the clarity and purity in her eyes.
These eyes are both similar and different.
It can be likened to having the skin but the skeleton is different.
Could it be that these eyes were inherited from her demonic mother whom she had never met?
But according to rumors, isn't that demon cultivator a good person? How could he have such eyes?
Shen Qingyi noticed Yuan Zhengqiu's curious gaze, but did not detect any malice.
At this moment, the other two eyes beside him also looked over here.
When Feng Luo saw Shen Qingyi, surprise and amazement flashed in his eyes.
He really didn't expect that the skinny and withered little girl would not only become the direct disciple of the Nascent Soul master of Lingdao Sect, but also grow up to be so good.
Feng Luo's outline has not changed much. Although it has been a few years since Shen Qingyi came to the Eastern Region Lingdao Sect, he only seems to have matured a bit, and his cultivation has now reached the great perfection of Qi training.
Therefore, Shen Qingyi recognized Feng Luo at a glance.
Nodding slightly at him.
Feng Luo was stunned. He didn't expect that Shen Qingyi recognized him and nodded to him.
He smiled back and nodded, which was considered a greeting.
He couldn't help but become even more skeptical of what some of the Lin family members said when they returned to Kunbei Territory.
The other person next to Feng Luo was Lin Zhao, who had visited Lingdao Sect before.
These three people stood out from the general election in Kunbei Territory and represented the Qi training talents of Kunbei Territory to participate in this competition.
Lin Zhao met Shen Qingyi's gaze and couldn't help feeling embarrassed and turned his head away awkwardly.
Shen Qingyi also turned his head expressionlessly and stopped looking over there.
There were too many people watching in the square, and the only ones who could sit at the top were the high-ranking figures of Lingdao Sect and some distinguished guests invited by Lingdao Sect.
However, small affiliated forces within the jurisdiction of the Lingdao Sect, such as Kunbei Territory, are not qualified to sit at the top, and the positions assigned to them are relatively remote.
Although the square is well designed, the fight inside can be clearly seen from anywhere.
However, this distribution also highlights the strength and closeness of the major forces.
“Bang, bang!”
The moment the third bell rang, Shen Qingyi was teleported to the ring again.
"The third round, Mirror in the Water, officially begins!"
The monks watching below couldn't help but feel curious when they saw the platform shining brightly again.
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