Chapter 1654 As long as Senior Sister is here, it won't be your turn to die. (17)
Pei Xingzhi suddenly felt a heavy burden on his shoulders; this was a great opportunity for the Tianyan Sect to officially emerge.
He has to perform well!
"Don't worry, Senior Sister, I will do my best!"
Seven days passed in the blink of an eye.
The sect competition was held at the Xuanyun Sect, and each sect checked in a day in advance.
Song Jinhuan and her five junior brothers and sisters were assigned to a small courtyard.
She stood in the center of the courtyard with her hands on her hips, and said with great pride, "Our sect is no smaller than the Xuan Yun Sect. One day, we will occupy a place in the hearts of cultivators from all walks of life!"
When it comes to cultivation, the first thing that comes to mind is the Tianyan Sect!
Sheng Ruyan stood behind Song Jinhuan, her eyes filled with expectation, her gaze fixed on Song Jinhuan's straight back, and said with certainty, "That day will come."
The other four nodded in unison, offering no objection.
The sect competition officially began at the crack of dawn the following day.
Sixteen sects sent disciples, totaling 28 disciples, to participate in the competition.
The 28 people were first tested on their cultivation level, and then they drew lots.
The competition will last for three days. On the third day, three disciples will remain, and the winner will receive a pair of ninth-tier Crimson Flame Claws.
It is one of the important materials for forging high-quality weapons!
Before setting off, Song Jinhuan analyzed the strengths of each major sect for Pei Xingzhi.
Pei Xingzhi was nervous, but full of confidence!
On the first day, he was assigned to the afternoon competition.
Jiang Shoudong specially went to the kitchen to make flatbread for everyone, and took out ingredients from his storage ring to cook a delicious meal for everyone.
Most importantly, my senior sister loves this kind of food.
His cooking skills were not good to begin with, but his parents were worried that his eldest sister wouldn't eat well when she went out, so they pulled his ear and made him learn.
However, ever since his senior sister praised his cooking skills, he has become even more motivated.
Cooking and weapon crafting are actually quite similar; both involve controlling the heat.
The aroma wafted from their courtyard, drawing curious glances from people in the neighboring courtyards.
"Where's this fragrance coming from? It smells so good!"
"Don't Foundation Establishment cultivators abstain from grains? Why are you still eating?"
"They're from the Heavenly Evolution Sect!"
"It seems they have only recently established their foundation. There are not many people in the Tianyan Sect, and they are all ordinary people. It is already a great fortune for them to be able to participate in the competition."
"Of the four mortal disciples, only one signed up to participate. Could the other four not have even reached the Foundation Establishment stage yet?!"
"What a pity about Shen Daneng who guided them. Isn't my talent better than theirs? If I could have received some guidance from Shen Daneng, I might have already formed the Golden Core!"
The whispers from outside kept getting in, and they were becoming increasingly outrageous.
Six people sat around a round table.
Jiang Yingchun had just snatched a rolled-up pancake from Jiang Shoudong's hand and punched him when she approached Pei Xingzhi with a grin: "Junior Brother, they're all making fun of you!"
Pei Xingzhi was eating heartily from a large bowl. With so many people around, he had a good appetite. Back in the human realm, he wouldn't even open his mouth when a dozen servants chased after him to feed him.
He mumbled, "Let them say what they want, it's not the truth anyway."
After saying that, he swallowed the food in his mouth and added, "Of course, Shen Daneng is a fact!"
Sheng Ruyan had been taught from a young age to firmly uphold the sect's reputation. Hearing those ridiculous jeers, her eyes turned cold. "Senior Sister, shouldn't we teach them a lesson?"
Song Jinhuan patted her shoulder, "Xiao Yan, relax, it's nothing serious."
Just when everyone thought Song Jinhuan didn't care, the next second, the pressure from the early stage of the Fusion Realm spread out from all around the courtyard with an unstoppable force.
Yes, her cultivation level also increased over the nine months.
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