Yue Daiyuan picked up the remaining pieces of the formation and restored her spiritual power to its original state.
Although the formation could be repaired, it was empty inside and the elders were worried.
The two of them looked at the peak and found nothing unusual, so they had to return to Guchun.
Before I got close, I saw a group of people gathered in the martial arts training ground.
Yue Daiyuan was eager to go over to inform Bai Yunshu, but he raised his hand to stop her.
"Don't go yet. Let me see the results of your teaching these days."
She looked at the two figures on the scene, her eyes fixed on Yin Huan.
Yin Huan is agile and has a natural swordsmanship that he has mastered to such an extreme that he can use both novice and advanced swordsmanship with ease.
But his spiritual power was dissipating, and he could only fight Yan Weiwan to a draw.
Bai Yunshu looked at Yin Huan's actions and couldn't help but ask Yue Daiyuan.
“You’ve taught so much?”
The sword techniques she is learning are for the course three months later.
Yue Daiyuan herself was also puzzled.
"No, but I gave them the sword manual of the sect. They must have learned it by themselves. As for Yin Huan, she is always competitive, but unfortunately, her immortal fate is really poor. Guess who will win?"
She wanted to make a bet with Bai Yunshu.
Bai Yunshu didn't even think about it.
"Yan Weiwan."
Yue Daiyuan nodded.
"I am more optimistic about Yan Weiwan. In the face of absolute talent, hard work may help, but it won't help."
After hearing Yue Daiyuan's words, Bai Yunshu suddenly changed his mind.
She looked at the two little girls and spoke softly.
"Not necessarily. I've changed my mind. I think Yin Huan will win."
Maybe talent is absolute, but hard work should not be denied.
"Want to take a gamble?"
"Okay, if Yin Huan wins, give me one of your cup flowers, and if Yan Weiwan wins, I'll give you two of my unforgettable peaks."
Yue Dai looked at her from a distance and uttered a soft "tsk".
"Santan, you have to know that I am so poor, but I still have to dig out spiritual stones to buy wine. It must be the best stuff. If you want to change it, I always feel that I am at a loss."
Bai Yunshu floated on his own cloud.
"Okay, three altars is three altars."
It doesn't matter, she buried a lot of it in the ground.
Hearing her ready agreement, Yue Daiyuan was delighted. She rubbed her hands secretly and focused her attention on the two people who were competing.
As for why she agreed to Bai Yunshu, it was simply because Bai Yunshu had no cooking skills, but his wine-brewing skills were top-notch.
The most important thing is that the wine she brews takes a long time, basically hundreds of years.
She had always wanted to find an opportunity to taste it, but Bai Yunshu was very picky and would rather put it in front of the grave than let her taste it.
Later, at her repeated request, he helped Bai Yunshu remove pests from the fruit trees in exchange for a little bit of profit.
Not to mention, it has a long-lasting melody and endless aftertaste, like there are thousands of mountains at your feet and you are lying drunkenly on the top of the clouds.
In fact, pest control is a piece of cake, but Bai Yunshu saw that she was really interested, so he agreed to her idea. He didn't owe her a favor and it wouldn't make her worry too much.
In fact, in Bai Yunshu's eyes, the wine he brewed was just ordinary. It was just that Ningzhu liked to drink it in the past and praised it as delicious.
She hid the wine and her thoughts along with it.
Yan Weiwan and Yin Huan were already at their final moments. Yin Huan's forehead was covered with beads of sweat, he was breathing heavily, his hands were shaking, and he could hardly hold the sword steadily.
Yan Weiwan wasn't feeling any better either, her whole body was soaked in sweat.
She wasn't sure if she could win Yin Huan, this was just a test of her strength.
In the previous competition, she couldn't get close to Yin Huan and had to deal with him the whole time. Yin Huan's swordsmanship was much more advanced than hers, so she was really struggling.
Seeing that his physical strength was almost exhausted, Yan Weiwan gathered the last of his spiritual power on the sword and slashed towards Yin Huan.
Yin Huan watched and quickly drew his sword to block.
She had been unable to gather her spiritual power for a long time. The spiritual power she had just started to gather was gone halfway through the fight, and the sword turned into an ordinary iron sword.
Everyone in the martial arts arena was looking at them, and many people thought Yan Weiwan was the winner.
After all, how can an ordinary iron sword compare to one that is fully tempered with spiritual power?
The two people who were watching the show from a distance also thought so.
Bai Yunshu chose to hide his love because he was dissatisfied with Yue Daiyuan's words and was ready to throw away the wine.
In a flash, everyone was amazed.
Yin Huan managed to catch Yan Weiwan's sword with his iron sword which had no spiritual power.
Her hands were shaking, and she gritted her teeth and quickly knocked Yan Weiwan's sword away.
Yan Weiwan's sword stabbed straight into the tree stump next to him, and the handle of the sword was shaking.
"Yin Huan, you are so awesome! I lost"
She looked at her empty palms and smiled happily, not feeling sad about her failure.
Yin Huan defeated her, proving that Yin Huan is amazing.
It is not difficult to acknowledge the excellence of others.
Because she was too tired, she fell to the ground, laughing, and uttered two words.
“It’s great.”
Yin Huan looked at her, smiled, and threw his sword aside.
She also fell beside Yan Weiwan, and the two of them looked at the blue sky and rested silently together.
Yin Huan's mood was different from hers.
She was wondering how Yan Weiwan could be so willful.
If I had held on a little longer, I would definitely not have been the winner.
The swords she had just caught had already used up all her strength, and even the counter-attacks she had used were advanced sword techniques that she had carefully considered.
I can't gather and control my spiritual power.
She can't compare to Yan Weiwan, no matter how she tries. No matter how hard she tries, Yan Weiwan is still better than her.
Obviously, it wasn't like this before.
He practiced casually, and became the first, passed the disciple trial, and became her apprentice.
How difficult is it nowadays...
If nothing unexpected happens, after training for a while, she won't be able to beat Yan Weiwan, and there won't even be a chance for a tie with her.
…
The people watching the show nearby dispersed, Bai Yunshu looked at Yue Daiyuan and reached out his hand subtly.
"Give it to me. You said she's competitive, so she'll definitely fight for first place."
Yue Daiyuan's heart was bleeding.
"I put it on my mountain. Can I bring it to you next time?"
"Don't ask me to lend it to you. You are poor. You can't put such a valuable thing up there. You must have put it in your own storage space. Give it to me. If you don't, I will steal it."
Bai Yunshu's expression was gentle, but he could not negotiate with her, nor did he give her a chance to regret.
Her personality is that what is hers is hers and no one can take it away from her. Since you have agreed to it, you are not allowed to regret it.
Yue Daiyuan took it out from her own space with a look of deep sorrow and handed it to her.
"I'll give it to you. I, Yue Daiyuan, am a person who is willing to accept defeat."
Bai Yunshu smiled and weighed it twice with satisfaction.
"That's good enough. Let's go."
She put away the cup flower and deliberately slowed down her pace, waiting for the people on the martial arts stage to rest.
Yue Daiyuan followed behind her, still regretting her cup of wine.