The battle on the stage is in full swing.
Su Jinyue walked to the ninth arena and saw two monks fighting fiercely.
One of them was a woman in a red dress. Her cultivation was at the peak of the late Nascent Soul stage. She was waving a golden whip in her hand and continuously attacking the male cultivator in white opposite her.
The strength of the male cultivator in white is comparable to that of the woman in red skirt, and the magic weapon he uses is a spear.
"Bang bang bang!" As the magic weapons in the hands of the two men continued to collide, sparks flew everywhere.
Feeling a sharp gaze staring at her, Su Jinyue turned around and saw Zhan Yeping not far away.
Zhan Yeping curled the corners of her mouth coldly and gave Su Jinyue a provocative smile.
Su Jinyue raised her eyebrows, a hint of sarcasm appearing on her lips.
"Bang!" At this time, the woman in the red dress flew down from the stage.
She got up from the ground, looked unwillingly at the male cultivator in white standing on the stage, gritted her teeth, and walked towards her own sect with heavy steps.
Su Jinyue retracted her gaze and walked towards the stage. It was her turn to perform.
Seeing Su Jinyue coming on stage, the male cultivator in white raised a faint smile and bowed to Su Jinyue, "Elder Su! I am Mo Shang from Luoyue Sect. Please give me your guidance!" Now in Moyue City, I am afraid that no one does not know who Su Jinyue is. The scene of her refining the eighth-level elixir before was really shocking.
"Please give me some advice!" Su Jinyue had already recognized who the other person was. He was the cultivator who led the group of people she met on the road when she came to Tianyue Continent this time.
"I wonder if Elder Su still remembers me?" Mo Shang looked at Su Jinyue with a smile, with a hint of expectation in his eyes.
Su Jinyue nodded and said, "I remember, you are the cultivator who asked for directions."
The smile on Mo Shang's face deepened a little, "If I had known that you were Elder Su before, I wouldn't have to rush to Dan City to buy the Shen Ning Pill." He really didn't expect that the person he met was the one who created the Shen Ning Pill.
Su Jinyue raised her lips and smiled, "Let's start." Now is not the time to chat.
"Elder Su, please teach me!" Mo Shang smiled awkwardly, raised his spear, and attacked Su Jinyue. Admiration was one thing, but he couldn't ignore the honor of the sect. So he could only apologize to Su Jinyue in his heart.
Su Jinyue raised her hand and took out her long sword, and with a move of her hand, she blocked Mo Shang's attack.
Mo Shang was knocked back several steps by the power emanating from Su Jinyue's sword. He looked at Su Jinyue with a hint of shock in his eyes. "Are you a cultivator in the Spiritual Severing Stage?" He couldn't fathom Su Jinyue's cultivation level from the beginning, and wondered if she might have surpassed his own. But when he realized she was an eighth-level alchemy master, he felt that was unlikely. The participants in this competition were all young cultivators under thirty years old. No matter how talented Su Jinyue was, it was impossible for her to have such a high level of alchemy and cultivation.
But the reality hit him hard. He thought that at his age, being able to cultivate to the peak of the late Nascent Soul stage was already a genius among geniuses. But after meeting Su Jinyue, he realized that he was nothing.
"Yeah." Su Jinyue nodded.
"I surrender!" Mo Shang declared. The difference in strength between him and Su Jinyue was so great that there was no point in continuing the fight. It wasn't that he didn't want to win, but the gap in strength was unbridgeable, even if it was just a level difference.
He bowed to Su Jinyue and said, "Elder Su, can I treat you to a meal after the competition?" He wanted to talk more with Su Jinyue, get to know her better, and want to know how she practiced.
"Okay!" Su Jinyue smiled and nodded.
Mo Shang smiled, bowed to Su Jinyue, and walked off the stage. Although he lost, he was very happy to lose.
The next person to take the stage was a mid-Nascent Soul cultivator. He walked up to Su Jinyue and bowed respectfully. "Elder Su, I am Wei Xiao from the Flowing Cloud Sect. I would like to ask you to help me refine a furnace of Divine Soul Pills. Is that possible?" He knew he was no match for Su Jinyue, so he simply gave up the fight. However, opportunities to speak with Su Jinyue were rare, so he didn't want to miss this one. Although he still had a long time to advance to the Divine Soul Realm, if he could refine the Divine Soul Pills sooner, he wouldn't have to worry about it later.
"Let's talk about it after the game." Su Jinyue raised her lips.
"I give up! Elder Su hopes you can agree to my request." Wei Xiao looked at Su Jinyue with anticipation.
Su Jinyue nodded, feeling both amused and helpless. "After the competition, come find me at the Alchemist Association's headquarters."
"Thank you, Elder Su!" Wei Xiao happily bowed to Su Jinyue, turned around and walked off the stage.
The next cultivators who came on stage were also inspired by Wei Xiao and admitted defeat one after another, only asking Su Jinyue to refine a pill for them once.
Su Jinyue stood on the stage, turning to look at the other competition stages, and shook her head speechlessly. The other competition stages were almost always deadlocked, while hers had become a scene of desperate elixir-seeking. But those cultivators didn't want to fight her, and there was nothing she could do. They had already conceded defeat, so was there any chance she could fight again?
He looked over at Zhan Yeping, who was battling on stage seven. While the fighting there wasn't as intense as on the other stages, it was still the most brutal. Almost no cultivator who battled Zhan Yeping managed to leave the stage unscathed. Consequently, those who took the stage immediately conceded defeat. No one dared to provoke the killing god that was Zhan Yeping.
Seeing Su Jinyue looking at him, Zhan Yeping smiled coldly. He was just waiting to meet Su Jinyue in the finals.
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