Chapter 219 Begins
Yaoqi is not very good at dealing with people with strong aura, and people from Tianji Tower are not good at dealing with female cultivators.
He swallowed the words back, "No, it's okay."
The earlobes turned slightly red again.
Chi Jin turned around very sharply and caught a glimpse of the red color with her sharp eyes.
Ruan Wei just nodded.
After a while.
Yao Qi mustered up his courage and said, "You should take better care of your health."
He glanced at Ruan Wei's delicate face and felt a little regretful.
Since ancient times, beautiful women have had such a short life...
Chi Jin:?
He turned around slowly, like a devil or a Shura.
Yao Qi was so frightened that he took three steps back.
Chi Jin's face was full of impatience. His eyebrows were naturally sharp, and he looked very difficult to deal with.
He clenched his hand into a fist and shook it.
Chi Jin, "You shut up too."
It doesn't matter if what he said is unpleasant.
Furthermore.
Is it your turn to care about us, the people of Penglai Immortal Sect?
Holding Yu, "..."
Why is Chi Jin acting like a dog, holding onto Senior Sister and refusing to let go, baring his teeth whenever someone comes.
Tsk.
Love brain superimposed on senior sister brain.
The direct descendants below were chattering, while the head master on the stage was talking freely.
The head of Wandan Valley had the appearance of a peerless master with an immortal temperament. He was a smiling old man with an extremely kind look.
The head of Wandan Valley stroked his white beard.
He repeated for the third time, "After entering the Medicine Valley, most immortal herbs will have their own unique old bones of spirit beasts, or they will be guarded by immortal sect elders. You can pick them after passing the test. Children must pay attention to safety."
"Race comes second, safety comes first."
"Don't get hurt. Have you brought everything? Do you need to check again? And..."
“…”
Wang Xixing asked Ning Wuyuan beside him, "Are your ears okay?"
The Wanjian Sect is not just a saying that it is the most powerful sect in the entire cultivation world.
In Wang Xixing's opinion, she can be described as a lively type.
When the elders of the Wanjian Sect teach, apart from necessary explanations, they try to be concise in other words and never say too much.
Like Sword Master Cen Linxi, he can resolve all daily communications with just two words.
Ning Wuyuan was startled, "What?"
Wang Xixing stopped talking. She thought, it seems that things are not going well.
Shi Fuchan understood Wang Xixing's meaning very well. She pursed her lips and smiled, "It's not like this every day."
When Master was refining the elixir, he might not say a word for ten days or half a month.
The head of Wandan Valley has just come out of retreat, and this is the time when he can’t hold back his words any more!
Fu Yi held the sword and nodded, "Very good, this grandfather looks very gentle."
Wang Xixing glanced at him.
I almost forgot that Fourth Junior Brother's personality is not what the Wanjian Sect can cultivate. If Wang Xixing were to say, Wandan Valley is really suitable for Fu Yi.
Fu Yi has always liked people with a gentle aura.
but--
Fu Yi turned his head quietly and glanced casually at the Penglai Immortal Sect several teams away.
The girl smiled sweetly and was joking with the descendant next to her, laughing very freely.
Fu Yi withdrew his gaze, his earlobes were eye-catchingly red.
He feels it now.
It's not bad for a reckless person...
Fu Yi turned around and listened attentively.
Shi Fuchan was staring at him, and for a moment she was stunned. When she realized she was staring at him, a blush spread across her face.
She quickly lowered her head and twisted her fingers unconsciously.
Shi Fuchan always felt that this direct descendant of the Wanjian Sect—
It’s kind of… nice.
In fact, Fu Yi has always been one of the more eye-catching young men in this Ten Directions Competition.
There are no ugly people in the world of cultivation, but there are definitely people with peerless beauty.
Ruan Wei's image as a goddess is unquestionable.
The direct descendants are all at their best age, and this youthful vigor is the most beautiful time.
Among the female cultivators, there are hundreds of flowers competing for beauty, each with its own unique beauty.
Among male cultivators.
It's not just Fu Yi, Chi Jin's beautiful bones, Yu Zhichun's natural charm, Xiao Xuantong, Qi Baiji, Chang Huaijin, Ruan Jianjiang, Yuchi Biehe and others are all young talents, each of them is as handsome as the people in the painting.
Beauty easily attracts all kinds of love templates, and all kinds of matchmaking stories have been circulating since the start of the Ten Directions Competition.
He and she, she and she, he and he...
There are many bloody stories of entanglement, robbery, and chasing after wives and husbands.
Chi Jin was well-informed and had already ordered his subordinates to seal or burn the notebooks containing the stories about him and others. He didn't think too much about it at the time, but inexplicably kept the ones about him and Ruan Wei.
Chi Jin still had a few books in her mustard bag.
Ahem, just taking a look.
Just take a look!
Fu Yi has been participating in the Ten Directions Competition since then.
I turned a deaf ear to what was happening outside and only cared about Ruan Weixin.
At this moment, Fu Yi inexplicably felt Shi Fuchan's gaze fixed on his face. However, when he looked over, he could only see Shi Fuchan's profile.
Fu Yi, "?"
What's the meaning.
Is there something on his face?
Ning Fujie narrowed his eyes slightly when he saw this. He stopped dozing off and poked his brother hard.
Ning Wuyuan, who was already asleep, was stabbed so hard that his spine was almost broken.
He turned around and said angrily, "What are you doing?"
Ning Fujie signaled with his eyes: Your junior sister is about to be kidnapped and you still have the leisure to sleep!
Ning Wuyuan couldn’t understand:?
Ning Fujie's eyes almost twitched: "Junior sister! You've taken a fancy to! That guy from the Wanjian Sect!"
Ning Wuyuan, "..."
"Stop blinking. I don't understand."
He paused and said seriously, "Nymph, the stories that say telepathy between twins is fake. Don't believe it too much."
They have been brothers for so many years.
Is there telepathy? Don’t you have the ACD number in your mind?
“…You die.”
Ning Fuji was so angry that he didn't even bother to open his eyelids.
The leader of Wandan Valley on the stage was finally invited down by the elders leading other sects.
Maybe she finally couldn't stand the fourth round of circles he started going through.
The experienced Jing Gan took the stage to speak on behalf of the audience:
"Did you hear that clearly? Look for herbs, Tiandi Xuanhuang, fourth level. The higher the level, the more points you get."
"What else? Hey, Yuehua, do you remember anything you didn't say? Oh, you don't know? Okay... that's it, you little bastards, just hurry up and get in!"
After saying that, Jinggan grabbed the two direct descendants standing in the front row and threw them towards the entrance of the medicine valley.
“…”
Liu Duzheng said quietly, "I knew it."
Letting Uncle Jinggan preside over the Ten Directions Competition was Master’s greatest failure, bar none!
The head of Wandan Valley is too talkative.
Jinggan is obviously too impatient!
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The Penglai Immortal Sect is waiting in line obediently to be thrown.
Ruan Wei took a step forward. She pondered and then spoke her thoughts aloud, "To pick herbs, there are guardians... or spirits and demons. Only after passing the test can you pick them. There are different levels of herbs."
Chi Jin likes to start from the results. "What should we prioritize? Quantity or level?"
Chang Huaijin spoke enthusiastically, "The more the better!"
Wu Yu always liked to contradict his brother, "Let's talk about the level. I don't know how many yellow-level herbs a single heaven-level herb can match."
Ruan Wei nodded, "I'll focus more on level."
But the one who was in charge of leading the team was the eldest brother. Xiao Xuantong was always more cautious. He said: "First, we need quantity, then we need quality."
The Penglai Immortal Sect is still in first place. Although the score with the Wanjian Sect is very close, when it comes to medicinal herbs, the two sword-cultivating sects are almost the same.
Xiao Xuantong prefers to win by playing it safe, but Ruan Wei is still looking at him eagerly.
never mind.
She’s my own junior sister, what else can I do except pamper her?
Xiao Xuantong paused, looked at Ruan Wei, and said helplessly: "Or——"
"Separate our forces."
"Separate our forces!"
The brother and sister who had just met for the first time spoke almost at the same time, and Xiao Xuantong nodded with great satisfaction.
Ruan Wei, “Great!”
She knew Xiao Xuantong would compromise because he would always support her.
But actually.
Xiao Xuantong also considered it carefully for a while.
First of all, Ruan Wei is not the type of person who can seek stability. Instead of expecting her to be obedient, it is better to let go and let her make something big.
Secondly——
Xiao Xuantong, "I haven't memorized the herbal collection yet. To be honest, I can't tell the difference between the fourth-level herbs of Tiandi Xuanhuang."
He pursed his lips shyly, "I can only guarantee the quantity."
"The quality depends on you."
Xiao Xuantong patted Ruan Wei's shoulder solemnly, and his eyes turned to Chi Jin and Wu Yu who were leaning against the wall with their arms folded.
Ruan Wei has gone to the second floor of the library, and she has dabbled in all the knowledge in the world.
Although alchemy is incompatible with her spiritual roots, it is not difficult for Ruan Wei to identify a herb.
Chi Jin studied medicine.
Wu Yu is a doctor who has been ill for a long time.
Cui Yanjun spent a lot of effort to train both of them.
Hold Yu and Chi Jin: "..."
Now that’s bad, he can’t even distinguish the different medicinal herbs.
Go back and wait for death.
Third Uncle-Master must stab them to death.
Chang Huaijin, “…”
Did you just skip over someone?
For example, me.
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