Ma Wei opened his mouth, but couldn't utter a single word.
He really didn't do anything wrong, so why does he feel so guilty?
Even Zheng Nansheng had a moment of hesitation: Maybe I really shouldn't have chosen Ye Wan; she's just a fool.
Deceiving such people goes against one's moral principles.
Ye Wan left the cafeteria and went straight back to her residence.
After returning to the room, I wrapped myself up in the blanket like a rice dumpling.
Ding Yumin coaxed her for a long time before she finally agreed to come out.
"Don't cry, Wanwan. Not every female cultivator in this world has a natural fragrance. I don't either. I just use cosmetics all year round and carry a sachet with me, so I smell nice."
"After the conference, I'll take you to the street to buy some cosmetics and sachets, so you can smell nice too."
Ye Wan, tears and snot streaming down her face, sobbed uncontrollably: "Really?"
Ding Yumin raised her finger and swore, "I guarantee it's true."
She wiped Ye Wan's face clean with a handkerchief, which even had a faint fragrance.
Ye Wan thought it smelled nice and reached out to hug Ding Yumin: "When I smell nice too, Master will let me hug you."
Ding Yumin's face stiffened: "Hug whom?"
"Master."
Ding Yumin: What a beast in human form, a monster who even deceives fools!
The next day.
Ding Yumin was convinced that Su Hanjiang was a monster in human form, and she didn't get a good night's rest. She even started to dislike Chu Yiming.
As Chu Yiming moved slightly closer to Ye Wan, Ding Yumin pulled Ye Wan away.
This action puzzled Chu Yiming greatly.
She treated Su Hanjiang with utter contempt, even her greetings were perfunctory.
This made her father, Ding Chunshui, very embarrassed.
Fortunately, Su Hanjiang didn't hold it against him.
Although they are all minor sects, ten Ding Chunshuis couldn't defeat one Su Hanjiang.
The Immortal Demon Tournament is divided into two parts: the first is a competition between disciples; the second is a trial in the Demon Beast Forest.
The Monster Forest is fraught with danger, but it also presents many opportunities.
Not everyone has the opportunity to get in.
Fifty cultivators were selected from different levels in the first round, and only those under the age of 20 were qualified to enter the Monster Forest.
Three days before the conference, the organizers compiled the list of participants, so the monks had plenty of free time.
In the afternoon, Ding Yumin borrowed scissors and needle and thread to alter Ye Wan's clothes.
Once Ye Wan put on the clothes that fit her well, it was immediately clear that she looked like a young girl.
Although it was still a dark blue-green dress, the style of the cut was nice and it was quite suitable for girls.
It was the first time Ye Wan had worn fitted clothes, and she felt a little uncomfortable, but she did feel that it made it easier to move around.
Wearing the altered clothes, she did a bunch of random punches in the room, feeling very comfortable as her arms and legs stretched out.
For Ye Wan, convenience is far more important than appearance.
The rules were announced the night before the competition.
I. The sparring venue is divided into three areas:
Thirty disciples aged sixteen and above will be selected from the first venue.
Fifteen disciples were selected from those aged thirteen to fifteen at the second venue.
Five disciples aged twelve and under will be selected in the third venue.
In the past, cultivators under the age of twelve were generally not allowed to participate in the competition, but this time there were several young children whose strength was indeed remarkable.
We shouldn't deny people opportunities just because they are young.
However, the Soul Beast Forest is no joke, and the number of young cultivators must be controlled.
II. The competition will last for seven days.
All opponents are randomly drawn. Within a limited time, you can participate in a maximum of ten matches per day and a minimum of one match. Not participating is considered a loss.
The settlement only counts the number of wins. For example, if you win two games and lose one game, it will be counted as one win.
Registration must be completed before 3 PM each day.
Failure to participate in the competition for two consecutive days will be considered as forfeiting all subsequent competition opportunities.
At the end of each day, the bottom ten in the rankings will be eliminated, and the number of eliminations will be adjusted as needed in the future.
The above rules were established by the Elder Hall of the Immortal Venerable's Mansion. If any cultivator has any objections, they may raise them with the Second Elder in the Elder Hall.
The number of matches made many cultivators cry foul: What kind of beast can fight ten matches in one day?
The first venue had the most participants and was the most exciting to watch.
There are three referees for each venue.
Day 1.
First venue.
"Zheng Nansheng wins ten games!"
"Chu Yiming won ten matches!"
The monks cried out: "Beasts! Beasts!"
Zheng Nansheng truly deserves to be the chief disciple of Yueyun Manor; he is exceptional!
Chu Yiming truly lives up to his reputation as Valley Master Su's eldest disciple; Valley Master Su's teachings are truly excellent!
Second venue.
"Ye Wan won ten matches!"
The cultivators: Who? That good-for-nothing?
Valley Master Su is truly remarkable! To be able to teach even a fool to such an extent, you must have worked incredibly hard.
The third venue did have a few dolls with decent skills, but the number was limited, and five candidates were selected within a day.
The resounding victory on the first day made many cultivators aware of Moonfall Crow Cry Valley.
Previously, all they knew was that Su Hanjiang, a sixth-tier demon infant stage expert, lived in a small sect, and only a few people knew the sect's name.
Although it was only the first day, one could already truly feel that Su Hanjiang's two disciples were genuinely outstanding.
Ye Wan had only fought Chu Yiming in the sect, and even when Chu Yiming deliberately held back, she never won.
Not even once.
She was so happy after her great victory that she ate two more bowls of rice.
This drew exclamations of praise from the cultivators in the dining hall: "Wow, the food is great! Being able to eat is a blessing!"
This is all thanks to Bishop Sugu!
Day 4.
After the large-scale screening in the first three days, plus those who voluntarily withdrew, the number of cultivators participating in the competition has sharply decreased to less than 30%.
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