She had long known that her junior sister was extremely intelligent, but she had never imagined that she could see the situation in Jiancheng so clearly and figure out the whole picture in a moment.
"I have an idea!"
Li Xiaoliu's eyes suddenly lit up, and he said, "They want to gamble on the sword rankings, but what if the champion isn't one of them? Senior Sister, go challenge the tower!"
Su Qingqing's expression suddenly became silent.
The Sword Tower is fair. Even if it is a reincarnated body, it will be regarded as a personal opportunity and the results will be recorded normally.
But there is one thing that is extremely fatal.
age.
The age listed on the Sword List is not bone age, but is calculated based on the traces left by the soul in time and space.
In other words, if she were to enter the tower and be listed, the age shown on the sword list would not be one thousand years old, but three thousand five hundred years old.
A thousand-year-old at the Spiritual Transformation stage could still be called a monster. But a thirty-five-hundred-year-old at the Spiritual Transformation stage was mediocre beyond measure. How did she make the list?
Xiaoliu is twenty years old, but unfortunately his cultivation is too low and he is not qualified to reach the top. Junior sister... Junior sister is only eleven years old, but she is already in the Jindan stage. As long as she can perform a little, she may really win the championship.
Thinking of this, Su Qingqing was suddenly stunned.
She suddenly remembered what her junior sister had said to her a few days ago. Could it be that the junior sister had already imagined this scene?
But how is this possible?
There are many variables in this game. Who could have imagined it so far?
It must be a coincidence.
"Fourth Senior Sister, I wanted to delay for a few more days, but something unexpected happened. I haven't mastered the secret technique that Senior Brother gave me."
Xiang Sheng suddenly said, "Whether it will succeed tomorrow depends entirely on luck."
Su Qingqing's heart was slightly shaken. She forced herself not to look at Sheng. After a long silence, she responded softly:
"It's okay, just do your best."
Xiang Sheng pursed her lips and hummed softly, "There's still time tonight, you can try one or two more times. Junior sister, I'll take my leave first."
After saying that, she stood up, bowed, and turned to leave.
After she walked away, Su Qingqing turned her gaze back and stared at Xiang Sheng's back with a complicated expression.
Li Xiaoliu looked puzzled.
Why is the atmosphere between Fourth Senior Sister and Younger Junior Sister a bit weird?
That night, Xiaolingchi.
Xiang Sheng sat cross-legged in the middle, continuing to try to condense the power of his physical body, but no matter how he adjusted his method, he was always a little short of completely condensing the power.
A few hours later, the sky turned pale.
Xiang Sheng slowly opened her eyes and sighed softly. She was ultimately lacking a bit of luck. That night, she still hadn't been able to condense her physical strength.
After a night of hard practice, she simply gave up, got up and went back to her room to calm her mind.
Time passed, and it was almost noon in the blink of an eye.
Su Qingqing brought Xiang Sheng and Li Xiaoliu to the Sword Tower Square, only to see it bustling with activity everywhere, with more monks than ever before.
"Ninety percent of these people are here to watch the fun. But there will also be quite a few people trying to break into the tower.
In today's gambling game, the Sword Ranking is the most popular. If an unknown cultivator wants to become famous, getting a name on the Sword Ranking is a great opportunity."
Su Qingqing reminded in a low voice, her tone normal.
Xiang Sheng glanced at her in surprise, but saw Su Qingqing quickly look back and asked softly, "Junior Sister, why are you looking at me like that?"
He turned his gaze away and said, "Nothing."
Su Qingqing smiled and didn't dwell on it too much. She took the two of them to a formation area where there were relatively fewer people.
After entering, Su Qingqing saw that the line was already very long, and quickly pushed Xiang Sheng, "Hurry up and line up."
Xiang Sheng walked over quickly as he was told. After waiting in line for a while, he saw the crowd getting restless. Many cultivators left the formation area and ran out to watch the fun.
Everyone from the Sword Sect has arrived.
Zhuang Teng and Xiang Jianjue walked in the front. As soon as they appeared, they immediately attracted the attention of all the monks.
The scene was silent for a moment, and suddenly someone shouted, "Fellow Daoist Xiang, Zhuang Zhenchuan is a despicable villain. He forced you to join the game, and you will definitely suffer the consequences!"
"Zhuang Teng is definitely not your opponent!"
"Fellow Daoist Xiang, you must fight for Dongzhou!"
“…”
Xiang Jianjue felt nothing when listening to these shouts, whether they were insults or flattery, these people never spoke from the heart, and he had long been accustomed to it.
Zhuang Teng's face darkened. He couldn't stand hearing this the most.
"Zhuang Zhenchuan, please do your best!"
"Zhuang Zhen Chuan, let the cultivators of the world see who is the number one prodigy of the Sword Sect!"
A cultivator from Xizhou then called out to Zhuang Teng from the crowd, and he looked better. He went to the gate of the sword tower and waited.
“Dangdangdang!”
Soon, the noon bell rang.
Zhuang Teng gave Xiang Jianjue a cold look before simply stepping into the gate of the Sword Tower and disappearing.
Xiang Jianjue followed closely behind with his expression as calm as ever.
…
After the two entered the tower, the monks gathered in front of the sword tower and waited.
A moment later, it was finally Xiang Sheng's turn in the opposing formation area.
When Li Xiaoliu saw Xiang Sheng come in, he immediately clasped his hands together and muttered something.
"With the blessing of all the gods and Buddhas, my junior sister will surely be able to defeat the two of them and win the championship!"
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