In this competition, Hengshan Sect stole the show, not only winning first place in alchemy, but also having a Golden Core cultivator successfully transform into a Nascent Soul and enter the Nascent Soul stage.
Ning Xiaocao also showed her talent in front of everyone.
These people actually looked down on Ning Hongze and her brother back then.
After all, these two people hiked up the mountain.
Not to mention, Ning Xiaocao's weapon was a wooden stick.
From beginning to end, it exudes the word "shabby".
The clothes he wore were the most ordinary blue long gown.
Especially this girl, who looks only sixteen or seventeen, but her clothes make her look like a kitchen maid.
She was not even as good as the maidservants who served the fairy.
But they misjudged it.
These two are really something—
The grand competition has ended, but the final sword cultivator competition was not held due to the intervention of the demon race.
Fortunately, no major problems occurred, and the disciples who had been corrupted by the demons recovered. Therefore, the various immortal sects were willing to forgive the Hanxu Sect.
Otherwise, since this grand competition is being held at the Hanxu Sect, the Hanxu Sect should take responsibility.
The Hanxu Sect discovered the demonic formation on their back mountain.
Those demons used this formation to enter Hanxu Sect. It was mainly because the two disciples guarding the mountain were drunk and neglected their duties. In particular, when they discovered something was wrong, they dared not report it, which allowed the demons to run rampant.
After admitting their mistakes, the two disciples were locked up on the Cliff of Repentance to reflect on their actions.
Only after a hundred years can one step off the Cliff of Repentance.
Yan Wuhua successfully consolidated his cultivation over two days and two nights. In fact, due to the large amount of spiritual energy he absorbed, his cultivation level took a big step forward. It seems that it won't be long before he breaks through the initial stage and enters the middle stage.
In particular, as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Xiaocao holding his sword, guarding him.
My heart was instantly overwhelmed with a sense of satisfaction.
Xiao Cao must have had some feelings for him too, otherwise, why would she protect him like this?
"Ah, you're awake."
They are still playing.
Ning Hong and Xiao Cao looked at him from the left and right.
The elders of the Yokoyama sect were watching from not far away.
To prevent elders from other sects from taking advantage of the situation.
However, seeing Ning Hongze so leisurely, he always felt that even if he really was a Nascent Soul cultivator, he probably wouldn't be a match for Ning Hongze.
Longbeard did find them a good prospect.
"I'm awake."
Yan Wu looked at Ning Xiaocao with tender eyes.
"Little grass, thank you for always watching over me."
"You're welcome."
Ning Xiaocao handed the sword back to him. "Hey, should I call you 'Shishu' from now on?"
"Don't call me that, just call me by my name."
How can you call him "Uncle-Master"? That's a whole generation apart.
Although in the cultivation world, such things are insignificant.
But it just sounds awkward.
"Then I'll still call you senior brother."
"good."
Yan Wu's gaze softened even more.
"Now that our cultivation has been consolidated, it's time for us to leave." The other disciples have gradually returned to Hengshan Sect, leaving only a few remaining at Hanxu Sect.
Ning Hong also wanted to go back.
The longsword in Yan Wu's hand instantly transformed back into a fan.
He returned to his usual debonair self.
Ning Xiaocao picked up the two pieces of wooden stick. "Now that's settled, you have to give me your Xuan Tie."
"I was planning to give it to you anyway."
Yan Wuxiao said that his fan was also made of black iron.
In this way, they would be using a pair of weapons.
"I'll have someone forge a sword for you as soon as I get back."
"No, I already said I like sticks. Just make me a stick."
An iron rod is definitely more aesthetically pleasing than a wooden stick.
Ning Xiaocao thought to herself with delight.
Yan Wu: "—"
Actually, the iron sword looks better!
Long Lin stood quietly to the side, watching them.
He can't hear what they're saying?
But you could tell that the little grass was in a good mood.
"Little grass?"
He suddenly shouted something.
Ning Xiaocao turned around, and the smile on her face vanished instantly.
Then, she forced a smile and said, "Brother Long."
Long Lin's mood plummeted to rock bottom; it was that fake smile again.
"Little Grass, I want to talk to you."
Long Lin stepped forward and took Ning Xiaocao's hand.
"this--"
She didn't really want to talk to Long Lin alone.
"I'll just talk for a little while."
Seeing Ning Xiaocao's resistance, Long Lin frowned slightly, reached out and grabbed Ning Xiaocao's hand, "Just say a few words."
"Why should I?" Yan Wu grabbed Ning Xiaocao's other hand. "Didn't you see Xiaocao doesn't want to?"
"She didn't say she was unwilling, did she?"
Long Lin glanced at Yan Wu.
Ning Hong glanced at Long Lin, then at Yan Wu.
Okay, so this is a case of rivals meeting and getting extremely jealous?
But if he had to choose between these two people to be his brother-in-law, he would definitely choose Yan Wu.
After all, Long Lin still has Mo Lan by his side.
"Alright, senior brother, wait for me a moment, I'll be right back."
Ning Xiaocao hesitated for a moment, but still decided to go and talk.
It's better to talk things out clearly; constantly running away from it isn't right.
Moreover, she also felt that Long Lin's attitude had been a bit off lately.
He always seemed to want to say something but held back.
Ning Xiaocao pulled Long Lin aside.
Long Lin suddenly created a barrier, trapping the two of them inside.
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