Chapter 19 The White Moonlight Kills the Male and Female Protagonists (19)
"Jin Shu, that's enough."
Jin Shu stood opposite him with her long sword, looking directly into Cang Lan's eyes.
"Enough is enough? The game isn't even decided yet."
"Victory or defeat is not important. You are fellow disciples. Do you want everyone to laugh at your master by harming your fellow disciples like this?"
Jin Shu couldn't help but laugh.
That's really interesting.
"Why didn't you say such things when she attacked? Master, one's words and actions should be consistent. This is what my father taught me, and I hope you can learn from it."
"Jin Shu! Remember what happened to you before, you unruly and defiant!"
It would have been better if we hadn't mentioned it, because now that we have, Jin Shu has even more to say.
"I was ordered by you to capture the evil spirits before. In other words, the destruction of my spiritual veins was all due to your misjudgment."
"Immortal Venerable One, a teacher should have moral integrity. Don't you feel ashamed to say these things to me?"
Canglan's eyes grew increasingly cold.
He never expected that Jin Shu would dare to be so disobedient and defiant towards him!
"Go back! Ten days of confinement!"
The master's authority was on full display at this moment.
Meng Ling coughed behind him, and Cang Lan immediately turned around to look.
"Master, please don't punish Senior Sister. Life and death are irrelevant on the arena. Even if I die under her sword today, it has nothing to do with her."
"Senior Sister, if you apologize to Master, he'll surely forgive what happened earlier since he loves you so much."
Jin Shu looked at her, then smiled.
"Master, do you think I'll just do whatever you say?"
After saying that, Jin Shu swung her longsword, and Meng Ling screamed and hid in Cang Lan's arms. Immediately afterwards, a red ribbon fell silently from Meng Ling's waist.
Jin Shu picked up the ribbon.
"I won this game."
After saying that, she turned and left, not even glancing at the affectionate master and disciple behind her.
Soon, the four final winners were announced on the spirit stone.
Jin Shu, Jing Ye, Xin Yi, Zhao Huan.
Except for the last one, the rest were all disciples of the Immortal Venerable Canglan.
Having reached this point, Jin Shu managed to preserve her second-class immortal mountain.
It didn't matter whether she got first, second, or third place, so she gave up and got fourth place. Then she returned to her residence to continue her cultivation.
She didn't care who won in the end, but she could roughly guess that it would be Xin Yi.
Sure enough, news came a day later that Xin Yi had won first place in this trial, and the four Immortal Venerables personally bestowed upon him a feathered crown.
As a result, Xin Yi was directly promoted from a disciple to a guardian disciple of the Canglan Immortal Venerable.
The status of the disciple who protects the seat is different from that of the disciple who closes the door.
Cultivating with the Immortal Venerable every day, the spiritual energy that leaks from the Immortal Venerable's palm alone is enough to surpass what I could cultivate for a year.
Xin Yi has always kept a low profile.
Their trial results consistently ranked in the top five, but they never won the championship.
This time, he stood out from the crowd. Jin Shu learned from her dream that it was because he discovered that as his cultivation level increased, something different from that of the immortals gradually appeared in his body.
That's demonic energy.
Xin Yi was born secretly to a fairy and a demon, and was rescued by Jin Shu by chance.
Previously, the immortal bloodline within him could suppress the demon bloodline.
As he comes of age, his demon bloodline gradually awakens. If the spiritual energy is insufficient to suppress it, he will eventually become a demon.
It should be noted that demons have a lower status than humans in this world.
Not to mention the immortals who are high and mighty in everyone's hearts.
Jin Shu saw all of this in the book in her dream.
Of course, in the end, Xin Yi still couldn't suppress his demon bloodline and almost went mad.
It was the female lead, Meng Ling, who helped him overcome the crisis by using her own blood as a catalyst.
From then on, Xin Yi became devoted to her and turned to help her deal with his savior, Jin Shu.
Thinking of this, a layer of frost settled in Jin Shu's eyes.
In the end, Xin Yi's strength became overwhelming and unstoppable.
If he is going to become her enemy sooner or later, then the only thing Jin Shu can do now is to cultivate diligently until her cultivation is strong enough that no one can threaten her.
With this conviction in mind, Jin Shu declined several invitations to travel.
After all, she was a noble of the immortal race, and she had made many friends before the spiritual veins were destroyed.
When they have nothing to do, they often go to other sacred mountains with their friends, sometimes for a year or two at a time.
Since immortals have long lifespans, they don't care about this amount of time.
But Jin Shu doesn't have time to waste with them right now.
After being rejected, the girls looked puzzled.
"Jin Shu's personality has become increasingly eccentric, and she's really difficult to get along with now."
"Now that their spiritual veins have recovered, their arrogance has returned! If they don't want to go, then we'll go ourselves!"
"If she won't go, we'll find someone else. I've heard that Immortal Venerable Canglan has a little disciple who supposedly has a six-vein spiritual root!"
One day of their cultivation is worth more than ten days of ours!
Go ask them if they want to go out and play with us.
This was the first time Meng Ling had been invited to go out with so many female disciples.
They were all exceptionally enthusiastic and kind, and their tone was full of flattery.
If Meng Ling was unsure, she went to ask Immortal Venerable Canglan.
The Immortal Venerable only said one sentence.
"Traveling can also be a form of training; just don't forget to meditate every day."
"Master, aren't you worried that I'll become addicted to playing every day and neglect my cultivation?"
Canglan shook his head.
“You are a natural genius, unlike others. No matter where you are, you are always cultivating. This is something that others can only envy.”
That's true.
Meng Ling possesses six spiritual roots, meaning she can utilize any spiritual energy in the world.
He has only been on the mountain for two years, and his cultivation has already reached the early stage of the middle realm of Void Refinement.
Even for someone like Jin Shu, who possesses ancient bloodlines, it would have taken a full four thousand years to reach this level.
There is no genius in the entire immortal realm who cultivates faster than her.
Even Canglan couldn't help but sigh inwardly that he was inferior to him.
Hearing this, Meng Ling smiled.
"Master is the best teacher. Shall I invite my three senior brothers to go together?"
I'll be back soon.
"Take care on your journey."
Canglan always showed a degree of indulgence and pampering towards Meng Ling.
After all, it was a blessing for him to have such a prodigy as his apprentice.
On a quiet night, Lianxin and Xinyi, upon hearing that they were going out to play with their junior sister, readily agreed without hesitation.
"Our senior sister is in seclusion and there's really nothing we can do. Otherwise, it would be much more fun if the rest of us went out to play together!"
"Ignore her, she's about to suffer a qi deviation from her cultivation!"
Several female disciples surrounded Meng Ling and echoed her sentiments.
"No matter how hard she tries, she can only reach the middle level at most in her lifetime. Unlike Meng Ling, who has six spiritual roots and can easily break through to the next level, it's all in vain when it comes to talent!"
"I once had a senior brother who would seclude himself in seclusion every day, absorbing all the spiritual energy around him, yet he would still keep practicing like a fool."
And the result? They were defeated in the first round of the previous trial competition.
Now his master doesn't want him anymore and has sent him back to the mortal realm!
Meng Ling looked at him with pity.
“He’s already pitiful enough. Everyone wants to become more capable, and I can understand his thoughts.”
"What's there to pity! This is what happens when you overestimate yourself!"
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