Chapter 7 The days of the sect competition passed peacefully,...



Chapter 7 The days of the sect competition passed peacefully,...

The days passed peacefully, and in the blink of an eye, half a year had passed.

With the dual blessing of Ling Fuyao's top-grade elixirs and spiritual stones and Mo Beixing's private tutoring, Xu Fu's cultivation has broken through to the middle stage of foundation building.

It only took him one year to reach the middle stage of foundation building from the first stage of Qi training. This speed of cultivation is ranked among the best in the entire Qingyuan Sect.

Of course, the side effects of such life-threatening practice are also particularly obvious.

In Xu Fu's sea of qi, the thunder spirit roots and the gold spirit roots were always in a state of riot. He could hear the deafening thunder and the harsh sound of metal colliding almost every moment. The sound disturbed his mind and made him feel depressed.

This situation would become more severe after he practiced, and every time that happened, Xu Fu would have an irresistible urge to destroy everything.

According to what he said in his previous life, it was like a manic attack, but according to the world of cultivation, it was a precursor to becoming possessed.

When it comes to cultivation, haste makes waste.

Fortunately, Mo Beixing discovered this problem early on. Every time after Xu Fu practiced, he would come to Xu Fu's cave to help Xu Fu regulate his breath and clear his meridians.

Of course, before Mo Beixing came every time, Xu Fu would prepare delicious food for him in different ways.

Not only the delicacies that exist in this world, but also things that do not exist in this world, such as French fries and cakes, Xu Fu overcame difficulties and made them.

After all, Mo Beixing looks really cute when he eats.

Just thinking about the little white ball eating, Xu Fu couldn't help but smile.

What's more, every time he ate the delicious food he cooked, Mo Beixing would turn back into his original form and let him pet the dog to satisfy his craving.

If you want to conquer a puppy's heart, you must first conquer its taste buds!

But this little dog is really like a little glutton. No matter how much Xu Fu feeds him, he can swallow it all with a smacking sound.

And after the little belly swells into a small ball, it will not change anymore.

According to Mo Beixing, a cultivator can control the food that enters the body and break it down naturally, so there will be no problem with food accumulation, but he likes the feeling of having a full stomach, so he will let his belly bulge every time.

Cultivating immortals is indeed a very magical thing.

Of course, this round belly is also a benefit to Xu Fu.

It feels really good.

.......

The sect competition is one of the essential elements of cultivation novels.

The Qingyuan Sect was naturally no exception, but unlike the novels about cultivation where competitions were held every few decades, the Qingyuan Sect held large and small competitions every month or even every day, just like Xu Fu's high school in his previous life.

For new disciples, the most important competition takes place one year after the disciple-taking ceremony.

This competition is not just an internal competition among the disciples of Qingyuan Sect, but is open to all the righteous cultivators of the human race. The only restriction is that the participants must be below the Jindan stage. It can even be said to be a gathering of righteous cultivators that only occurs once every ten years.

In this conference, the better sects of Qingyuan Sect will take out some rare treasures as prizes to reward the winners, but this does not mean that the losers will get nothing. Even if you are the last one, as long as you go on stage, you will get elixirs and spirit stones as encouragement.

Not only the prizes, but the experience of competing and watching others compete, seeing the different skills of different sects, is also rare and valuable for these newly-initiated disciples.

After all, cultivation depends not only on accumulation, but also on enlightenment.

Many powerful people comprehended the way of heaven by observing other powerful people competing with each other, and thus broke through the bottleneck that they had been in for many years.

And Xu Fu will naturally participate in this competition.

"The sect competition will start tomorrow." Mo Beixing had just finished eating the small cake Fu prepared for him. While licking his paws with unsatisfied feeling, he said to Xu Fu, "Are you ready?"

Xu Fu was thinking seriously about this sect competition.

Generally speaking, the protagonist will encounter a competition that happens once every few decades when he first enters the profession, and will then be seen through and ridiculed by the supporting characters, and finally get slapped in the face by the cannon fodder who defeats the strong with the weak in the competition.

Although Xu Fu is not the protagonist, nor the one with the highest cultivation among this group of disciples, he believes that it will not be a problem for him to get into the top three.

But he looked at the puppy in his arms and asked with a smile: "Well, are you worried about me?"

Mo Beixing got furious when he heard this: "I... I'm not worried about you! Humph! If I had known you were like this, I wouldn't have asked you!"

Although he said that he didn't care about Xu Fu, his wagging tail betrayed his feelings.

Xu Fu couldn't help but laugh: "What place do you hope I will get?"

"Whatever." Mo Beixing jumped down from Xu Fu's arms, turned back into human form, and looked at him seriously: "No matter what place you come in, it's your own business."

"Wouldn't you be disappointed if I ranked low?"

Mo Beixing hugged his chest and shook his head: "Practice is your own business, not mine."

"Senior brother, you don't even encourage me..." Xu Fu couldn't help feeling a little aggrieved.

"Don't try that!" Mo Beixing expressed his complete resistance to his junior brother's green tea behavior: "Just practice on your own. If you have any questions, come and ask me."

After saying that, he turned and left.

But when he was about to leave Xu Fu Dong Tian, the white-haired boy stopped and whispered, "Junior brother, just do your best and don't put too much pressure on yourself."

As soon as he finished speaking, before Xu Fu could react, the young man disappeared like smoke.

Xu Fu spread out his hand, and a white hair was lying quietly there.

Even though it had been separated from the body, the hair was still smooth and beautiful, with a faint fragrance.

Xu Fu lowered his head, gently placed it under his nose, and took a deep sniff.

He still didn't know what the scent on Mo Beixing was.

Maybe... after this competition, I can go ask him.

the next day.

When Xu Fu arrived at the competition venue, the first round of competition was about to begin.

The leaders and elders of each sect sat on floating objects that symbolized their own sect, overlooking the entire venue from top to bottom.

And in the middle is a piece of white jade stone.

He looked up and saw Ling Fuyao, who was usually not very serious, sitting in the first seat, looking like a hermit.

The elders sat down on both sides of her in order of strength.

Compared to the disciple-recruiting ceremony, there are more elders coming this time.

In addition to the five elders, there were a few unfamiliar faces. They must be the elders who were out for training or in seclusion.

But Mo Beixing was not there. Xu Fu looked around and didn't seem to see him in the crowd.

This inevitably made Xu Fu feel a little disappointed.

He still wanted Mo Beixing to see his heroic performance in the competition.

Just as he was thinking about it, the girl's cute voice suddenly sounded behind him: "Hey hey hey! Xu Fu?!"

Xu Fu turned around and saw Xia Qingxue, dressed in green, jumping in front of him.

The girl did not seem to be dissatisfied with Xu Fu stealing the limelight at the disciple-taking ceremony. She smiled heartlessly: "I thought it was you from the back. I haven't seen you for more than a year. What level are you now?"

"The middle stage of foundation building." Xu Fu had no intention of hiding it.

"Wow! You've actually reached the middle stage of foundation building?! I didn't expect you to be as powerful as me! Hehe, I'm now in the great perfection of foundation building, and I'm about to form a pill!"

"Yeah." Xu Fu responded, sighing that this Miss Xia probably had never met a bad person.

Although the level is not very important information, it is still a bit naive for her to disclose this information to her competitors so casually.

As if she had sensed Xu Fu's indifference, Xia Qingxue stuck out her tongue: "Alright, alright, I won't bother you anymore...Ah! Sister! Why are you hitting me again?!"

The heroic girl holding a long sword grabbed Xia Qingxue's ear and smiled apologetically at Xu Fu: "Junior Brother Xu, I am rude. If I have offended you, Su Xue apologizes to you here."

"It's okay." Xu Fu shook his head gently, turned and walked into the crowd.

After Xu Fu stood still, he thought of the pair of sisters again.

There is no record of their whereabouts in that book.

Whether it is Xia Qingxue or Xia Suxue, they are both peerless geniuses among the new generation of the human race.

Why were they never mentioned in that book?

Is it because they are women that they cannot join in on that great unspeakable?

Or... have they already fallen?

At this moment, Xu Fu felt that invisible terror again.

等许浮走后,夏苏雪才捏了一个决,将自己和夏青雪带进自己法器的小世界,然后开始暴揍妹妹:“你个白痴大嘴巴!什么东西都乱说!爱炫耀!我让你炫耀!”

Xia Qingxue felt very aggrieved: "It hurts, it hurts! Sister, please stop hitting me, wuwu, please stop hitting me. Xu Fu doesn't look like a bad person. It's okay for me to tell him..."

Xia Suxue was even more disappointed with Xia Qingxue, so she simply pressed Xia Qingxue on her legs and started spanking her: "Compared to other sects, the atmosphere in Qingyuan Sect is indeed very good. There are very few cases of intrigue and mutual framing. It's okay for you to be so arrogant in the sect, but what about outside? There are so many bad people. If you keep telling others about your own affairs, don't ask me to collect your body when you get killed."

"Sister, I was wrong, I was wrong, I will never say nonsense again, wuwu..."

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