With Xuan Yan by her side, Shen Muqing had a strange feeling that her body was absorbing spiritual energy very quickly. She was already at the Foundation Establishment stage, and she couldn't believe that she had actually broken through to the Foundation Establishment stage.
She jumped up happily and circled around the peach tree. Xuan Yan sat under the peach tree and asked, "So happy?"
"Yes, yes, Master, you have no idea how difficult my cultivation was before."
Shen Muqing used to be a disciple of the Hehuan Sect. She could improve her cultivation by cultivating with men. The higher the cultivation level of her partner, the more spiritual power she could obtain.
She had never practiced dual cultivation with anyone before, so her cultivation level had remained at the third level of Qi Refining. Now that she had reached the Foundation Establishment stage through her own efforts, she was naturally happy.
Xuan Yan: "Your cultivation will increase more and more in the future."
What Shen Muqing didn't know was that the spiritual energy she absorbed was deliberately released by Xuan Yan. He used his own spiritual energy to nourish Shen Muqing, slowly increasing her cultivation level without attracting attention.
If Shen Muqing were to cultivate on his own, it's unknown when he would reach the Foundation Establishment stage.
The long-awaited sect competition has finally arrived. Shen Muqing arrived at the arena early, and it was already packed with people.
As soon as Shen Muqing appeared, many people recognized her.
"Look, that's the disciple that Immortal Venerable Xu Lin took in."
"Where? Where?"
A man in the crowd, dressed in the sect's uniform, looked disdainful. "Hmph, what's there to be proud of? He's just a good-for-nothing."
I wonder what kind of eyes Venerable Xu Lin had that led him to choose such a useless disciple.
Another person retorted, "If you're so capable, why don't you ask Immortal Venerable Xu Lin to take you as his disciple? I think you're just a sour grapes."
"Exactly, I can't even bear to look at their jealous faces, they're so ugly."
Chen Lei retorted, "What's it to you? Why are you meddling? Do you think she'll respect you more because you're standing up for her? You're dreaming."
"Oh, I just don't like the look of you, so what?"
"You..." Chen Lei's face darkened, and he glared fiercely at Shen Muqing. Shen Muqing was confused; she hadn't offended him.
"A bunch of simps, fawning over her, do they even know? Do they think she'll appreciate it?"
Lin Bu: "At least we have someone to fawn over, do you? You envious dog."
The two almost came to blows, exchanging words back and forth, but finally stopped when someone said fighting was forbidden within the sect.
Shen Muqing searched for Luo Yi's figure in the crowd; Luo Yi would also be participating in the sect competition.
Soon, Luo Yi found her automatically, "Qingqing, I'm here."
"Luo Yi, I've finally found you."
"What's wrong? Is something urgent?"
Shen Muqing chuckled, "Can't I call you unless it's urgent?"
"Of course you can," Luo Yi said with a simple and honest smile, scratching his head.
When will you go on stage?
"I'm number one hundred. What about you?"
"two hundred."
Both of them were in a bit of a hurry, so they started chatting slowly.
Where is your master?
"She went to organize the competition."
As the senior disciple of the Qingyun Sect, Yun Ruoyue was indeed not very free, and there were many things that needed her to do.
"Where is your master? Will he come?"
The moment Luo Yi saw Xuan Yan, he knew that the other party was not someone he could afford to offend. He still vividly remembered the feeling of his heart stopping when Xuan Yan warned him last time.
"I don't know, but I think they'll come."
To be honest, Shen Muqing didn't really want Xuan Yan to come. She felt that she was very bad at the game, and it would be very embarrassing if she lost in front of him. Just thinking about that scene made her tremble involuntarily; it was too terrifying.
The arena was divided into several arenas, where two people would fight each other, and the winners would advance to the next round.
Shen Muqing took Luo Yi to watch other people's matches. Watching the exciting fights, their eyes were overwhelmed. Were they all so good?
She squeezed through the crowd and saw Yun Ruoyue acting as a referee on one of the arenas. Her serious expression made Shen Muqing want to laugh.
Their eyes met in mid-air. Shen Muqing smiled, while Yun Ruoyue suppressed her laughter and looked away, but her slightly trembling body betrayed her.
Before Shen Muqing could finish her conversation, a malicious gaze fell upon her from her left rear. Shen Muqing noticed it and looked in that direction.
Upon discovering that it was Jiang Duxue, she withdrew her expression of disgust and forced a smile after being discovered by Shen Muqing.
Shen Muqing thought it was ugly and that it would be better not to smile. She looked away and pulled Luo Yi to watch Yun Ruoyue's match.
During halftime, Yun Ruoyue came down and asked, "Xiao Qing, are you confident in winning the game?"
The words were still stuck in her throat, but were forced back down by her threatening gaze. Shen Muqing quickly changed her words.
"If you take the lead, you're sure to win."
"That's good. And you, my good disciple?"
Luo Yi didn't dare to look Yun Ruoyue in the eye, and whispered with his head down, "I think so."
"What do you mean by 'should'? I mean 'definitely' and 'certainly'. You will definitely win."
"Yes, we will definitely win."
Shen Muqing said firmly, and Luo Yi agreed, "We will definitely win."
"Very good, these are the children I, Yun Ruoyue, have raised. Keep it up, I believe in you."
Before she could catch her breath, the match resumed, and Yun Ruoyue returned to the ring to preside over the event.
Soon it was Luo Yi's turn to go on stage. The arena he entered was managed by Ling Yeyao.
Ling Yeyao looked at him with hostility and hostility. He had thought that Yun Ruoyue would take Shen Muqing as her disciple, but she hadn't expected to take in a man who had suddenly appeared out of nowhere. He was shameless. He ignored Yun Ruoyue for many days.
He hoped that Yun Ruoyue would take the initiative to come to him and admit her mistake. If her attitude was sincere, he would consider forgiving her.
But after waiting for a month, what he saw instead was a scene of her chatting and laughing with Luo Yi, which made Ling Yeyao's face turn ashen with anger.
Luo Yi's opponent was an inner disciple. He encountered a formidable opponent right away. The opponent was somewhat famous among the freshmen and had reached the mid-Foundation Establishment stage in just over a month.
Luo Yi's current strength is somewhat difficult to overcome; it will be very strenuous for him.
Li Gang looked at Luo Yi aggressively and provocatively, his face full of disdain. He didn't understand why his senior brother told him to teach this weakling a lesson. He looked so fragile, what if he killed him?
Li Gang is very big, twice the size of Luo Yi.
The match began, and Li Gang pulled out a two-meter-long sword and nimbly thrust it at Luo Yi, who dodged it thanks to his physical advantage.
The long sword grazed Luo Yi's throat several times, but he dodged them all. It seemed that his opponent intended to kill him.
"Go Luo Yi! Go Luo Yi!"
Shen Muqing shouted from below the stage to cheer him on.
Encouraged, Luo Yi on the stage nodded to Shen Muqing to indicate that he had heard him.
Li Gang was furious. How dare he be distracted during the competition? This was clearly a sign of disrespect.
So he gathered all his spiritual power and swung his sword, "Giant Spirit Sword!"
The already large sword in his hand grew even larger, rising into the air, and fiercely stabbed at Luo Yi.
Boom!
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