Chapter 91: Selected Again
Ji Zuo looked at Ji Qingling and knew that she had probably guessed it.
"It's kind of awkward for you to call me uncle-master. I think it sounds better to call me senior brother, right?"
It turned out to be another meaning she had in mind, so she was chosen like this?
"Um, Brother Ji Zuo, isn't your master a talisman maker?"
Ji Zuo was stunned for a moment before he reacted.
"Hey, Ji Qingling, you actually dare to look down on my master!"
Ji Qingling was so scared that she kept waving her hands. She wouldn't dare to do it even if she had ten times the courage.
"No, no, I just want to learn how to make talismans. Would it be better to find a talisman master as my teacher?"
Ji Qingling asked cautiously, fearing to anger the Yuanying Elder.
"Qing Ling, let me tell you that my master can't make pills, talismans, weapons, or beasts!"
"ah?"
"He's a puppeteer!"
Ji Qingling heard the sound of his own heart beating.
"Brother, I understand. Please tell Master that I will work hard to cultivate and establish my foundation as soon as possible!"
This change was too fast! Ji Zuo was satisfied with the answer he wanted.
At that time, when he and his master were on the high platform and saw Ji Qingling being blown into black, he was still able to use that golden light.
Such resilience and endurance!
“Ji Zuo, your sister is pretty good!”
I don’t know how the master knew that the person on the stage was her cousin, but he still understood the meaning of this sentence.
After Ji Qingling stepped down, Chongtai Daojun threw him a bottle of pills.
"This is what I won from Qingbai last time. Take it to treat your sister's injuries."
Ji Zuo hurriedly took it. The elixir made by a sixth-level alchemist was something that ordinary people couldn’t get.
Before Ji Zuo left, Ji Qingling suddenly thought of something, "Brother Ji Zuo, I remember you studied formations, why didn't you learn puppetry? Don't you like puppetry?"
Ji Zuo and Jiao twitched, "Who doesn't like puppetry?"
"Then why don't you learn?"
This girl is talking about something else, so he said, "You can't learn it!"
He left in a hurry. He still remembered how desperate he was when his master told him that he had no talent for making puppets.
Ji Hui pulled Ji Qingyuan, "Brother Qingyuan, has Qingling been chosen by Yuanying Daojun?"
Ji Qingyuan was also a little shocked, "And he's a puppeteer!"
Those in the Qi Refining Stage had only heard that the Taiyi Sect had a puppeteer, but they didn't know who he was.
Even though I knew that Ji Qingling might become Yuanying Daojun's disciple in the future, I was still very excited when it really happened.
Ji Hui suddenly thought of something, "Qing Ling, you said before that you would take care of my talisman, and you did it, why don't you say one more thing."
"What?"
"Say it again, Ji Hui, and I'll take care of the puppets you want from now on!"
"Get out of here!"
"mean!"
Ji Qingling's success rate in making talismans is already quite high, except for those sold to the Treasure Pavilion.
It was enough for her, Ji Qingyuan and Ji Hui's daily needs, and she could also save some for Ji Linhai and Mo Sanniang.
Of course, Ji Hui also gave them a lot of her own medicine, and the two of them also received a portion of the medicine sent by the Ninth Elder.
The results of the fourth round of competition have come out. Ji Qingling has entered the top 50, and Guan Yunchao also got the spot with her.
The fifth round of competition is scheduled for ten days later. Except for Ji Qingling's match, the other competitions are equally fierce.
Several of them were unable to continue the subsequent competition.
I don’t know whether it’s because Taoist Chongtai’s medicine is effective or if Ji Qingling didn’t suffer any serious injuries.
By the day of the fifth round of competition, her external injuries had almost recovered.
The scars on his face have all fallen off, and there is no sign that he had suffered such an injury ten days ago.
In this round, only Ji Qingling's number was ten. When she came on stage, she saw He Sheng standing in front of her.
I don't know whether it is better to admit defeat directly or take two hits before admitting defeat? Ji Qingling has seen the competition of the number one person in the outer sect, and she still has some self-knowledge.
"Junior Sister Ji, you go first."
He actually knew her. "Brother He, please accept this."
After a few moves, Ji Qingling took a step back and exited the battle circle.
"I give up!"
She had already tested the opponent's strength, and if she tried her best, she might still be able to fight. But that would require her to use up all her trump cards.
Moreover, He Sheng did not use her full strength, and the wound on her chest was still aching, so she felt there was no need to continue.
"The winner of this game is He Sheng."
Just like that, Ji Qingling's sect competition ended. Guan Yunchao was with her, and both of them were eliminated in this round.
Next came the competition for the top ten, and He Sheng won the first place in the outer sect without any dispute.
Then the inner sect competition began.
Only then did Ji Qingling realize what a sea of people meant.
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Few of the inner sect disciples are interested in your outer sect competition.
However, for the inner sect competition, almost all Taiyi Sect’s Qi Refining and Foundation Establishment stage disciples would come to watch.
From time to time, inner disciples would fly on swords to maintain order.
The scene was spectacular.
In the first game, Ji Qingling, Ji Qingyuan, and Ji Hui went after Ji Zuo.
The others also went to find the arena with their own clansmen in the inner sect or the senior uncles they knew.
The competition in the foundation-building stage is indeed much more interesting, with all kinds of wind, rain, thunder, lightning, swords and sabers.
For the first time, they saw the legendary mutated wind spirit root, and invisible wind blades raged on the ring.
~ On the second day after the inner sect competition ended, Ji Qingling received a sound transmission note.
"Junior Brother Ji, I am Mingchang from the inner sect's Piaomiao Peak. Please come to the inner sect entrance and gather immediately!"
The Master Mingchang who presided over the competition? Is he giving out rewards? Isn't it said that I can just go to the Steward's Hall to get them? But the call of the Master Jindan cannot be ignored. It should be safe in this sect.
As they approached the gathering point, Ji Qingling wanted to look around again when he heard the voice of Master Mingchang.
"Ji-nephew Ji, come quickly!"
There was no way to hide anymore, so I had to walk all the way up. Fortunately, there were other people around.
Guan Yunchao, He Sheng, and others are all disciples who ranked in the top 50 in the competition.
There are ten people in total, but none of them are in the top ten of the competition.
There are also senior sisters and brothers who are at the tenth and eleventh levels of Qi Refining.
She looked at Guan Yunchao and asked him what he was going to do.
The other party shook his head to indicate that he didn't know.
Master Mingchang glanced at the number of people and said, "Everyone is here. Follow me."
The others looked at each other, no one said anything, and they all followed Master Mingchang obediently.
Passing through the entrance of the inner gate, what comes into view is a place that is more spacious than the square of the outer gate.
There are dozens of steps connecting the main peaks.
Master Mingchang chose the narrow path at the innermost part, which became darker and narrower the further in as he walked.
The trees on both sides were getting lower and lower, their branches were growing longer and denser, and no light could penetrate between the trees.
Guan Yunchao whispered beside Ji Qingling: "Go further in and you will find the punishment tower at the inner gate."
"What do you mean? How do you know?"
"My brother said so."
Fortunately, they did not go any further in. At this moment, Master Mingchang stopped. He took out a jade token and made a set of hand seals in the air, and crackling sounds began to appear around everyone.
A secret door opened beside them, "Follow."
When passing through the door, Ji Qingling felt an invisible pressure all over his body for a moment, which seemed to be an illusion array.
After entering the barrier, the door behind him slowly closed, and Master Mingchang began to talk about the purpose of this trip.
These ten people were selected by the Yuanying elders from the top fifty after the outer sect competition. It can be considered as an invisible reward given to you by the sect.
Finally, I don't have to fight anymore. Whenever I have to fight, I can choke myself to death. Bald head! (End of this chapter)