He trusted Mo Yan. He could tell from everything that had happened in the past few days that the girl was amazing. She was very organized and had even helped these brats improve a lot.
Mo Yan watched him leave and continued training her senior brothers. Of course, Mo Yan still cared about them and would make them lots of delicious food, adding many rare and precious ingredients.
They will also take them to various secret realms.
They discovered that their junior sister was incredibly lucky, always leading them to places with unexpected opportunities. 'Mo Yan's' actions greatly improved their strength, and each of them advanced in their cultivation level, with their senior brother even reaching the Nascent Soul stage.
Foundation Establishment, Golden Core, Nascent Soul, Deity Transformation
You have to understand that in this small world, Golden Core is considered pretty good, Nascent Soul is rare and pitiful, and Deity Transformation is probably only for a few big shots.
Seeing that it was almost time, the eldest brother took Mo Yan to participate in the sect's grand competition.
The location is the top sect, Changning Sect, while Letian Sect is the worst one.
Returning to Changning Sect once again, Mo Yan felt just so-so. This time, if she didn't beat them to a pulp, she wouldn't be Mo Yan!
They all deserve a beating!
Once they reached the foot of the mountain, they were required to walk uphill and were no longer allowed to use spiritual power or magic.
Moreover, the selection criteria for accommodation follow this order.
Seeing this, the fifth senior brother tugged at Mo Yan's sleeve, "Has Junior Sister and the others always been like this?"
"How could that be? It's just an act for times like this."
"Brothers, let's go choose a better courtyard."
They set off quickly. Thanks to Mo Yan's previous training, they soon reached the mountaintop, where they found only one sect in front of them.
Mo Yan walked over and told them that they wanted Spring Breeze Pavilion, which was a very good location with a lot of spiritual energy.
The disciple in charge of signing in recognized her immediately. "Oh, isn't this Mo Yan?"
"Aren't you Mo Yan, who was expelled from our sect? How dare you come here?"
The others also looked over, "So you've run off to that shabby little sect now?"
"Come on, let me see what you're all here for! The Joyful Sect?"
Does anyone know what kind of sect this is? I've never heard of it before.
Everyone else shook their heads and burst into laughter.
Finally, another sect spoke up, "I know, this is the sect that always comes in last place, it seems there are only about a dozen people in the entire sect!"
Several senior brothers were trembling with anger; these people were mocking them.
At the same time, they could also imagine what their junior sister had gone through.
Mo Yan sneered, "What do you mean by 'last place every year'? We didn't even participate before that."
How come I came in last place if I didn't even participate?
It's really uncertain who will be last this year.
They didn't believe what he said.
Why didn't they come? It's because they're afraid of losing.
"Then why didn't they come? Because they were last."
"Besides, what kind of good place could possibly take you in? You're tired."
Enough is enough; there's no need to endure it any longer.
Mo Yan looked up at the sky, and a bolt of lightning struck him on the forehead.
With a loud bang.
Everyone jumped back instantly. Smoke was coming out of the man's head, his face was black, and smoke was coming out of his mouth.
What's going on?
"Why is it thundering in broad daylight?"
"It can't be because of Mo Yan, can it?"
They couldn't believe it.
Mo Yan looked at him calmly, "This is what you call heaven having eyes. You yourselves said you would choose the courtyards in order."
We are the second to arrive; please make arrangements immediately.
The reason Mo Yan hasn't attacked them yet is that she's waiting for the competition.
The one emitting smoke was taken away and replaced by someone else.
When the replacement arrived, they were told this with great regret.
"I'm sorry, that outer disciple doesn't know the rules. We don't choose courtyards here."
It's based on ranking. Last year, you were ranked last, over in the bamboo forest.
"Didn't you live over there before? You can go now, you can stay in your old yard."
Mo Yan narrowed her eyes, looking at the person in front of her, "What do you mean by this? Can you just change the rules once they've been set?"
As the number one sect, this is their territory, and they naturally call the shots.
"I'm talking about that outer disciple who is ignorant and doesn't know the rules."
I'm sorry for the inconvenience caused.
If you want to change rooms, you'll have to wait until after the first competition to see your results.
Are you signing in now? After signing in, you can go rest. The first competition will begin in three days.
Before Mo Yan could say anything more, her senior brother stepped forward and said, "Alright, then sign in."
After signing in, they walked towards the bamboo forest.
Along the way, the other senior brothers all thought that their eldest brother had gone mad. "Eldest brother, why did you stop the junior sister from fighting with them?"
The eldest brother produced the competition rules in his hand. "They did it on purpose. They deliberately wanted us to make a move so they would have a reason to kick us out and make us the last place."
During the competition, attacks on other sects are prohibited except during matches; otherwise, the attacker will be disqualified.
That's why he stopped his junior sister earlier.
"Don't worry, junior sister, your senior brother will definitely get justice for you. We will beat them in the competition and make them apologize to you."
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