According to tradition, the once-a-century sect competition will be held in half a year.
The result of the competition is related to the ranking order of the five sects. Therefore, during this period of time, the disciples of each sect have begun to go down the mountain to train and improve their strength, and their Wuji Sect is no exception.
Although the Wuji Sect had taken fourth place in the previous competition, who knew if they could maintain that position this time? Therefore, striving for third place and maintaining fourth place was extremely important!
Some time ago, the eldest brother in the Nascent Soul stage took the weak second and fourth brothers down the mountain to gain experience.
Su Simian is now in the late Jindan stage of cultivation. He originally wanted to go into seclusion for a while to break through the peak of Jindan and then take Lao Wu down the mountain to gain some experience.
I didn't expect to be interrupted by this troublemaker Lao Wu.
Never mind. He had been in seclusion for two months without making any progress. This time, he might gain something by taking Old Five and his junior sister down the mountain for training.
After he told his plan, Xiao Shuze stopped roasting the chicken and grabbed his third brother's sleeve to get to the bottom of it.
"What? Going down the mountain for training? When?"
Su Simian: "Yes, in two days. You can prepare well in these two days."
"Third Brother, are you going to take me and my little sister with you?"
Su Simian: "Yes."
"Where are you taking us, Third Brother? Is it dangerous? If I can't defeat the monster, you won't beat me, right?"
Su Simian: ...
"Hey, Fifth Brother, calm down." Xiao Wu squatted next to Su Simian and secretly winked at him.
Let go quickly, can’t you see that Third Brother’s face has turned dark?
Not only did Xiao Shuze not notice that his swollen mouth was still muttering non-stop.
Su Simian raised his sandbag-sized fist to appease him before he shut up obediently. Then he moved back to his original position with difficulty and continued to roast the chicken.
Oh, his life is so miserable.
"Junior sister, this is a greeting gift from my senior brother, the Meditation Bell."
"When you encounter an illusion, you only need to inject a little spiritual energy and shake it a few times to keep you awake."
Su Simian demonstrated it himself.
The bell made a crisp sound, and Xiao Wu's depressed spirit suddenly lifted up.
This is truly an indispensable artifact for nighttime practice.
Xiao Wu thanked him sweetly and flattered Su Simian for a few minutes, making him very happy.
When he was happy, he took out a bunch of magic weapons from the treasure house and let her choose at will.
Xiao Wu was not greedy and only picked a sword that was more suitable for him.
"Junior Sister is a swordsman?"
Although this sword is only a Xuan-level magic weapon, it took him a lot of effort to refine it, so it can be used for his junior sister to practice.
Once Junior Sister has established her foundation, she can go to the Cave of Ten Thousand Swords to choose her natal spirit sword.
Xiao Wu waved his sword casually a few times, "Yes, I want to be a powerful swordsman and uphold justice."
Su Simian didn't know that what she meant by upholding justice was to stir up a hornet's nest for Xie Qingzhu, so she just kept praising him.
The little junior sister is indeed as loving, upright, kind and lovely as the master said. How could he be so worthy to have such an outstanding little junior sister?
Before, the master always sighed and frowned, saying that other sects had six direct disciples, but the Wuji Sect did not, and that they would probably suffer a loss in this sect competition.
Although the Wuji Sect finished fourth last year, it still had ambitions to compete for the top three spots. Now that they can't even gather six direct disciples, what ambition can they talk about?
Although we don't expect the weak and cute little junior sister to achieve anything great in the competition, at least she can't lose in momentum. After all, their Wuji Sect has six direct disciples.
"Junior Sister, your spiritual roots... I heard from Master."
Su Simian tried to be as tactful as possible in his tone, and took out a brocade box from his space ring and handed it to her.
"This is the rhinoceros horn that Senior Brother found a few years ago. After absorbing it, it can repair the spiritual roots."
Xiao Wu could feel that the spiritual root in his dantian seemed to be extremely excited the moment the Lingxi Horn appeared. After looking inward, he found that the spiritual root seemed to be drooling?
She took the rhinoceros horn with mixed feelings, "Third Brother, do you think the test stone will be inaccurate?"
Su Simian was stunned. "That's impossible. Junior Sister, do you suspect there's something wrong with your spiritual roots?"
Xiao Wu nodded and briefly explained his cultivation situation in Siguo Mansion.
"Fifth Brother! Did you kidnap the junior sister to Siguo Mansion?" Su Simian got to the point immediately and glared viciously at Xiao Shuze who was pretending to be a coward.
Xiao Shuze did not explain. He knew that being targeted was his fate.
After scolding Old Five, Su Simian finally realized what Junior Sister had just said. "What! Junior Sister, are you saying that it only took you twelve days to reach the ninth level of Qi training?"
Think about how long it took him to reach the ninth level of Qi training, more than three months.
His junior sister is a great genius.
With such talent, how could the spiritual roots be defective?
Su Simian thought for a few seconds and decided to take his junior sister to Fan Chichi to test her spiritual roots again.
Xiao Shuze had just gotten into trouble and didn't dare to appear in front of his master.
He covered his stomach, pretended to have a stomachache, and rushed into the bathroom without looking back.
Su Simian had already seen through everything and let him go, planning to train his muscles and bones when he went down the mountain to gain experience.
The two senior brothers and sisters came to Fan Chichi's yard and briefly explained the situation to him.
Without saying a word, Fan Chichi took out the spirit stone and gave it to his little apprentice to test again.
Just like that day, it took a while for the spirit stone to react.
The result is still the same, this is a defective top-grade fire spirit root.
Xiao Wu smacked his lips. "Master, Third Brother, do you think there's a possibility that this spiritual root is deliberately pretending to be damaged in order to get free food and drink?"
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