Chapter 318 Half-Demon Fox's Black Moonlight Monk 19
Hu Changfeng looked up at Shen Xinran, said nothing, took the pill with his paw and put it in his bowl.
His demon pill and magic core had shattered into countless tiny pieces. Although they no longer posed a threat, this also meant that his power had dissipated.
Faced with such a situation, he came up with a bold and risky idea. He wanted to piece these fragments together and condense them into a brand new inner elixir.
As Hu Changfeng used his spiritual sense to piece together the fragments of the demon pill and the magic core, he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.
Shen Xinran didn't have any special reaction, because after seeing the male protagonist vomiting blood countless times a day, she was used to it. If the male protagonist wanted to vomit blood, then let him do it. After all, he had the elixir to keep him alive, so he wouldn't die.
She sighed softly, sat down, and began her daily practice. As she practiced more, she felt more and more elements around her, as if summoned by her, gathering towards her.
What Shen Xinran didn't know was that Hu Changfeng quietly stretched out his claws, and the spiritual energy that she had transformed with great difficulty slowly flowed into Hu Changfeng's body from her back.
The loss of spiritual energy made the five spiritual roots anxious. How could it be snatched away by someone before they could absorb the spiritual energy?
The five spiritual roots began to fly around in the sea of consciousness, trying to attract Shen Xinran's attention. However, Shen Xinran mistakenly thought they were trying to cause trouble and scolded them, "No fighting!"
The five spiritual roots were feeling incredibly aggrieved. They were just bullying us for not being able to speak! Bad guys, give them back their spiritual energy!
Hu Changfeng opened his eyes, took a sip of medicine, and continued to fuse the demon pill and the magic core. With his continuous attempts, the demonic energy, demonic energy, and spiritual energy gradually reached a strange balance in his body.
In the eyes of others, this is something that they dare not even think about. After all, how could three kinds of power exist in a person's body at the same time?
But he did it.
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The sect competition is divided into two fields: foundation building and golden elixir. It adopts a round-robin system. Each contestant will compete against other contestants in the same group, and points will be scored based on wins and losses.
In order to ensure the smooth progress of the competition, the Tianjian Sect has also specially established a referee team composed of elders from various sects. They will be responsible for supervising the competition and handling disputes that arise during the competition.
The day of the competition soon arrived, and the entire Tianjian Sect was immersed in a tense and excited atmosphere. No matter where Shen Xinran went, he could hear the disciples' discussions.
"Did you know? Wu Jieying won again. This is her 96th victory!" a disciple said excitedly.
Another disciple added enviously, "She only took two months to build her foundation. Furthermore, I heard she had a sudden enlightenment a while ago. She truly deserves to be a top-grade ice spirit root, a natural swordsman."
Someone interrupted, "I heard that the Lingxiao Sect's leader recently accepted a disciple with a top-grade fire spiritual root named Xie Yan. He's also a famous swordsman and is said to have won ninety-three battles."
"In the end, it will definitely be a duel between the two of them, but we don't know who will take first place." A disciple nearby also joined the discussion.
A disciple said hopefully, "Our Tianjian Sect has been the runner-up for hundreds of years. I really hope Wu Jieying can win first place in the foundation-building competition and give Lingxiao Sect a good slap in the face."
"Who said it wasn't..." Everyone echoed.
Shen Xinran wanted to watch the final match, but the venue was inside the inner gate and she couldn't get in. She could only find Yi Xiaoyue and asked, "Senior Sister, can you take me to the final?"
Yi Xiaoyue nodded and said casually, "Sure, come find me here at this time tomorrow!"
Shen Xinran thought Yi Xiaoyue would get her a set of inner sect disciple clothes, or take her to another place for a detour. However, Yi Xiaoyue just asked her to follow behind her and entered the inner sect openly.
The law enforcement team had been patrolling the competition venue to maintain order. When they saw Shen Xin, who was wearing the uniform of an outer sect disciple, they immediately shouted, "Outer sect disciples are not allowed to enter."
Shen Xinran's heart tightened, while Yi Xiaoyue took out a token from her bosom and said calmly, "Elder Yun wants to see her about something."
The law enforcement team nodded and turned to patrol elsewhere.
After the law enforcement team left, Shen Xinran approached Yi Xiaoyue and lowered his voice and asked, "Senior Sister Yi, how did you get the token?"
Yi Xiaoyue grinned and said, "I stole it from my uncle."
Shen Xinran: “…”
Yun Qingchen had already noticed that the token was missing. He stamped his feet in anger, "Which bastard stole my token?"
A disciple replied, "Only Junior Sister Yi came today."
Yun Qingchen's face was filled with anger. "Not only did this girl steal my chicken, she even dared to steal my token! This is getting more and more outrageous!"
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The competition venue is set up on a circular platform in the square, paved with hard bluestone and covered with complex array patterns.
These formations can provide necessary protection during the game and prevent powerful spiritual energy fluctuations from damaging the venue.
When Shen Xinran and Yi Xiaoyue arrived at the competition venue, Wu Jieying and her opponent were already standing on the round stage, holding long swords and facing each other.
In the sunlight, two long swords flashed with sword energy, one was as cold as ice, and the other was as hot as fire.
Shen Xinran also saw an acquaintance on the round platform, that was She Shihua who led her and Wu Jieying into the sect.
With She Shihua's command, the competition officially began.
Wu Jieying and Xie Yan rushed towards each other at the same time, sword lights intertwined in the air, the power of ice and fire continued to collide in the duel, and burst into dazzling light.
Wu Jieying's swordsmanship is agile and swift, and each sword carries the power of frost, trying to freeze the opponent's offensive.
However, Xie Yan's fire-attributed swordsmanship was equally overbearing. Every time he swung his sword, it carried a burning aura, dissolving Wu Jieying's ice attack.
As the battle progressed, Wu Jieying gradually felt the pressure, and the restraint of her fire spirit root made her situation increasingly unfavorable.
After a fierce confrontation, she was forced to retreat to the edge of the stage, and falling off the stage meant failure.
Xie Yan looked at Wu Jieying, "I know you're strong, but I'm not weak either. Besides, my fire spirit root just happens to restrain your ice spirit root. You'd better admit defeat. You can't beat me."
Wu Jieying gasped, "I will never give up."
Xie Yan asked in confusion: "Why are you doing this?"
Wu Jieying gripped the hilt of the sword and responded firmly: "Because I am not fighting alone, my sister is still waiting for me!"
Shen Xinran arrived late and stood farther away, so she couldn't hear clearly what Wu Jieying said. However, she could discern what Wu Jieying said through her mouth shape, which instantly made her heart wet.
After Wu Jieying finished speaking, she took out a pill from her arms. It was the pill that Shen Xinran gave her last time. Although Wu Hongyuan told her not to eat it, she swallowed it without hesitation.
As the power of the elixir quickly spread throughout her body, her aura surged and her swordsmanship became even more fierce.
She rushed towards Xie Yan with all her might.
Xie Yan was not afraid at all. He calmly used his spiritual power to create a protective shield. However, Wu Jieying's sword tip, with its biting coldness, broke through his defense and touched his chest.
Xie Yan knew that he had lost because of his arrogance.
Shen Xinran immediately clapped her hands and shouted, "Sister, you're awesome!"
Although Shen Xinran's voice was drowned out by the cheers of many Tianjian Sect disciples, Wu Jieying seemed to sense something. She turned her head to look at Shen Xinran and slowly smiled.
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