Shortly thereafter, she was fortunate enough to become a disciple of Tianyi Sect and became the tenth disciple of Tianyi Sect.
At this point, Lu Yun took a solid step on the path of cultivation.
Meanwhile, in the upper realm, a major event occurred that shocked the entire upper realm.
In front of all the people from the upper realm, the head of the Guan family solemnly returned the long-lost "Supreme Elixir Book" to the library jointly built by the upper realm.
You know, this book on alchemy is a treasure that countless alchemists dream of, and its importance is self-evident.
Almost no one in the upper realm can understand the contents.
As for Guan Lei and Mei, the two who stole the "Supreme Elixir Book", they naturally could not escape punishment.
They were ordered by the head of the Guan family to be imprisoned in the Guan family's prison for a full three years.
Against this backdrop, a piece of news quickly spread throughout the Middle Realm—the registration round for the Middle Realm Martial Arts Competition was about to begin!
This grand event attracted the attention of countless warriors. Everyone was eager to try their best, ready to show their skills in the competition and compete for the supreme glory.
In addition, the advanced pills that Guan Muxi had used during these three years had raised the overall strength of the people in the middle realm to a higher level.
This year's Middle Realm Martial Arts Competition can be said to have attracted widespread attention and attention from the world.
This grand event attracted the attention of all parties, and countless heroes gathered together to witness this martial arts event.
On this day, Tianyi Sect was extremely lively.
The nine disciples of the sect were all in high spirits. They were all wearing bright red sect uniforms and standing in an orderly manner outside the sect master's courtyard.
The fiery red color, like a burning flame, is full of joy and vitality.
But one person is missing.
"Hey, why hasn't Third Brother come yet?"
Fifth senior brother Ye Lingxuan looked anxiously down the mountain, his face full of worry.
He kept rubbing his hands and pacing back and forth, seeming to be getting a little impatient.
"Didn't Third Junior Brother say before that the flying boat is too small to accommodate so many of us, so he's preparing a spaceship. Just be patient and wait. After all, operating a spaceship isn't as simple as a flying boat, so it'll probably take some time to debug."
The Second Senior Sister beside him whispered soothingly. She was composed and looked quite calm and composed.
Yes, after Third Brother learned that he would participate in the Middle Realm Martial Arts Competition, he started rubbing the spaceship by hand three years ago.
In the past three years, Third Senior Brother has rarely been seen.
At this time, Ninth Junior Brother Mo Yuhan suddenly started praising Guan Muxi: "Sixth Senior Sister, you look so beautiful in this red dress today!"
In the past few years, Mo Yuhan lived next door to Guan Muxi and harassed Guan Muxi from time to time.
Guan Muxi has become accustomed to it.
Upon hearing this, everyone turned their eyes to Guan Muxi.
As expected, the red clan robe made other people's skin look a little darker, but when Guan Muxi put it on, not only did it not make her skin darker, but it made her look even fairer and more delicate.
Moreover, the whole person looks gentle, graceful and elegant, just like a fairy descending to earth.
Tenth Junior Sister Lu Yun gently patted Mo Yuhan's broad back, unconsciously increasing the pressure a bit, as if to express her inner curiosity and excitement: "Ninth Senior Brother, how on earth do you manage to discover Sixth Senior Sister's unique beauty every day?"
As soon as Lu Yun's straightforward and slightly teasing words came out, it was like a stone thrown into a calm lake, instantly causing ripples.
Everyone present was stunned at first, and then burst into hearty laughter at the same time.
“Hahahahahaha…”
The laughter echoed throughout the courtyard.
Some of them laughed so hard that they fell over, while others held their stomachs and couldn't straighten up.
Even the usually serious elders couldn't help but shake their heads slightly, with a barely perceptible smile on their faces.
From the moment Mo Yuhan entered the sect, he seemed to be pulled by an invisible force, and he would surround Guan Muxi like a shadow almost every day.
Whether it is the martial arts training ground in the early morning, the Sutra Library in the afternoon, or the garden path in the evening, you can always see them walking side by side.
Even the dumbest person, with a little attention, can easily notice Mo Yuhan's special feelings for Guan Muxi.
At this time, Guan Muxi and his brother Guan Mu Guanlin, who were standing aside, looked at each other, nodded in tacit understanding, and then attacked at the same time with tacit understanding, pushing the unsuspecting Mo Yuhan aside.
At this moment, the original topic came to an abrupt end and the atmosphere seemed to be stagnant for a moment.
But soon, this delicate atmosphere was broken.
Guan Mu suddenly blinked mischievously, a sly smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he asked Mo Yuhan: "Ninth Junior Brother, look at me wearing this sect uniform today. Don't I look very handsome?"
As he spoke, he spun lightly and gracefully, like a dancing butterfly, showing off his brand new, faintly glowing clan robe to everyone.
On the other side, Lu Yun seemed a little nervous because she was going to make a spaceship soon, and her face did not look very good.
Seeing this, Guan Lin quickly pulled out a pill from his bosom and handed it to her, saying softly, "Sister Lu Yun, this pill can relieve seasickness. I specifically asked Second Senior Sister for it. You'll get seasick easily when you fly on the boat later. Come, take it quickly. You should no longer feel dizzy after a while."
Hearing this, Lu Yun's face immediately showed gratitude. She quickly reached out to take the pill and gently rubbed Guan Lin's head with her hand. She smiled and said, "Oh, thank you so much, Eighth Brother! You are so thoughtful!"
At this time, the eldest brother Qianxun stood quietly aside, with one hand behind his back, his posture as straight as a pine tree, and he looked like a steady mountain.
He stared at the lively group of fellow students in front of him with an expressionless face, not knowing what he was thinking.
Fourth senior brother Yang Yichen was holding an exquisite folding fan, waving it leisurely.
A barely perceptible smile flickered through his slightly narrowed eyes. He gently nudged his senior brother Qianxun with his shoulder and jokingly said, "Hey, senior brother, look at our sect these past few years! It's become increasingly lively!"
In response to Yang Yichen's words, Qianxun just replied with a faint "hmm". His usually serious face remained unchanged, making it difficult to guess what he was really thinking at the moment.
Seeing this, Yang Yichen chuckled and looked at Qianxun meaningfully, but he was also tactful enough to stop talking and turn his gaze back to the group of fellow junior brothers and sisters who were laughing and playing.
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