The first day of the competition has come to a close.
Dao Xuan Zhenren announced in a loud voice:
"Today's competition is now over!"
"All victorious disciples, please step forward to draw lots. The rules are the same as above. We will then compete against each other."
After speaking...
An elder immediately took out the lottery box.
After everyone had drawn their lots,
Dao Xuan Zhenren said, "You are free to do as you please for the rest of the time."
Then, the many chief disciples and elders transformed into streaks of light and left.
Zeng Shushu leaned closer, saying in a cheeky tone, "Junior Brother Murong, it's time for blind dates. Do you have a girl you like? Children born to cultivators have a higher chance of awakening spiritual roots..."
"roar!"
Before Zeng Shushu could finish speaking, the water unicorn let out a low roar and sent him to the heavens.
Murong Fu stroked the water unicorn's horns and said with amusement, "Good boy, don't throw tantrums, understand?"
The water unicorn's eyes sparkled with desire, and steam floated above its head, giving it the appearance of someone who had fallen in love.
Lin Yueru also wanted to reach out and touch it.
However, the water unicorn refused, its eyes flashing with ferocity.
"If you don't want to touch me, then don't. What's the big deal?" Lin Yueru muttered, pouting.
The others couldn't see anything amiss, but Huang Rong seemed to be deep in thought.
Could this female Qilin have taken a liking to Murong Fu?
It's hard to imagine!
But then she thought of the Qilin as a divine beast, where anything was possible... Huang Rong was bewildered.
A figure walked over.
It's Wenmin.
"Junior Sister Huang Rong, I am completely convinced of my defeat at your hands," Wen Min said earnestly, cupping her hands in a respectful gesture.
Huang Rong smiled calmly, neither agreeing nor disagreeing.
A female disciple from Xiaozhu Peak said discontentedly, "What kind of attitude is that? Don't think you're so great just because you defeated Senior Sister by trickery."
Wen Min immediately stopped the woman: "Junior Sister Du, how can you be so rude!"
"That's true, if it weren't for you, Senior Sister..."
"Enough!"
A cold remark interrupted the woman.
Lu Xueqi walked over slowly: "A defeat is a defeat. What excuses are there?"
When Lu Xueqi looked directly at her, Du, the junior sister, lowered her head in shame.
"Murong Fu, you're quite good. Let's meet on the arena!"
After saying this, Lu Xueqi turned and left.
Tian Ling'er asked in confusion, "Husband, do you have a grudge against her?"
Murong Fu shrugged, speechless: "I haven't even spoken to her yet, so how could there be any grudge?"
Tian Ling'er muttered, "Strange, her eyes clearly show that she cares about you a lot."
Lin Yueru interjected with a smile: "Who cares about her? Lu Xueqi is nothing. I can kill her without Senior Brother Murong even having to lift a finger."
Seeing this, the disciples of Xiaozhu Peak had nothing more to say and prepared to leave.
Song Daren then stepped forward, scratching his head shyly: "Senior Sister Wenmin, do you still remember me?"
"Junior brother, who are you?"
Wen Min didn't recognize Song Daren for a moment.
"Uh..." Song Daren gave a dry, awkward laugh. "It's nothing, I..."
“Senior Sister, I recognize him,” a female disciple said. “He’s the Dazhu Peak disciple you defeated with a single sword strike at the last martial arts competition.”
"It's him."
Wen Min suddenly realized that her naive opponent from back then had now reached the Foundation Establishment stage, and she couldn't help but feel a little sad.
Song Daren regained some confidence and said proudly, "Senior Sister Wenmin, to be honest, it was because I was defeated by you back then that I became ashamed and worked hard to cultivate, which finally helped me break through to the Foundation Establishment stage."
The female disciple immediately said, "What's there to be proud of? If it weren't for the fact that our senior sister's foundation was damaged by the demonic sect, she would have broken through to the Foundation Establishment stage fifty years ago."
"Ah? You've actually been betrayed by a demonic cultist..."
Song Daren felt a little flustered.
"Alright, that's enough!" Wen Min shook her head with a straight face, smiled and said goodbye, "Junior Brother Song, I have something to do, goodbye."
Song Daren chuckled awkwardly, "She smiled at me."
"Wait a minute, Senior Sister Wenmin."
Another voice called out to Wenmin.
Everyone looked over, and it was Murong Fu who spoke.
"Junior Brother Murong, what brings you here?" Wen Min had a good impression of Murong Fu. He was handsome, highly skilled, and polite in his dealings with others. He was like a rich, handsome, and successful man in the secular world. What woman wouldn't like him?
Murong Fu smiled and explained, "It is like this: the blood of the Spirit Lord has the effect of repairing the foundation. I have ordered the Spirit Lord to rebuild your foundation."
"No!" Wen Min's expression hardened, and she waved her hands repeatedly. "The status of a Spirit Venerable is so precious, how could he offer up his precious blood for me? This is inappropriate!"
Murong Fu shook his head and smiled, "What's wrong with that? The Spirit Venerable is an elder of the Qingyun Sect disciples. It is only reasonable for an elder to heal a junior."
As he spoke, he patted the water unicorn's head.
The water unicorn grunted, somewhat displeased, but it was Murong Fu's request.
He immediately spat out a drop of precious blood.
The precious blood was crystal clear, like a glass gemstone.
It exudes endless vitality, as if spring has arrived and flowers are in bloom.
Everyone felt refreshed and invigorated.
The precious blood seeped into Wenmin's brow.
In an instant!
Wen Min's aura suddenly surged, and her whole body trembled.
Click!
The foundation barrier was shattered with a deafening roar.
Foundation building!
Foundation Building Level Two!
...
It didn't stop until it reached the fifth level of the Foundation Establishment stage!
"This is already the fifth level of the Foundation Establishment stage?"
Everyone was stunned.
Lu Xueqi had walked some distance away, but noticing the commotion, she quickly walked back.
Wenmin's eyes filled with tears.
Once upon a time, she was also a celebrated and admired woman.
His foundation was destroyed during a demon-slaying operation, and he has been stuck at the twelfth level of the Qi Refining stage ever since.
Today, she has finally regained her natural talent!
Wen Min's smile held tears of joy: "Junior Brother Murong! Thank you!"
"There's no need for thanks between fellow disciples."
Murong Fu's warm smile touched Wen Min's heart.
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