No one expected that the Lord of Jiuyou Island would cause such a big commotion.
Seeing that the competition was about to turn into a grand event for the entire cultivation world, Cheng Yu didn't know what to say.
"If the sword-fighting competition can continue, it might actually become a tradition in the entire cultivation world in the future."
"That's great."
Si Ruoyun blinked. It was so nice that everyone was having fun together!
Cheng Yu looked at Si Ruoyun sadly.
If this really becomes a tradition, it will certainly not be held every year on Jiuyou Island. After all, the master of Jiuyou Island is young and strong, and it will not be a problem for him to be the master for another thousand or eight hundred years.
As a level ten master of balancing things, the Lord of Jiuyou Island would definitely ask every sect to do it!
Maybe we will have to conduct a sect evaluation to select which sect will host the sword-fighting competition.
Cheng Yu's head started to hurt when he thought about the huge workload he would have to do in the future.
Even the gentle smile could not be maintained.
But there is no need to tell Si Ruoyun this.
This time he brought ten disciples in the Foundation Establishment stage, and also brought Si Ruoyun out.
I also brought Quan Ke.
Quan Ke and Si Ruoyun are different.
Cheng Yu brought Si Ruoyun with him as if she were a mascot, but when he brought Quan Ke with him, it meant that he wanted Quan Ke to do work!
After all, in Cheng Yu's eyes, Si Ruoyun is still a baby and should have a happy childhood.
But Quan Ke has grown up!
Quan Ke: ???
Is it my fault that I grew up?
People from all the major sects headed towards Jiuyou Island in a mighty procession.
Jiuyou Island is located on the sea. Without the guidance of the people on the island, it would be a pipe dream for them to enter Jiuyou Island.
Because Jiuyou Island does not belong to the local sect of Xinglan Realm, but is connected with other small worlds, Jiuyou Island is relatively closed. It can even be said that Jiuyou Island does not have much contact with other sects.
If the Donghuang Bell had not accidentally appeared on Jiuyou Island this time, the people of Jiuyou Island would probably still be staying on the island like fat otakus.
As soon as they arrived at the Jiuyou Island's reception hall, a special Jiuyou Island disciple led them into the island, and by the way...
Give them some Juewei duck neck.
Si Ruoyun: ???
The little girl was holding a bag of duck products in her hands, and she couldn't help but feel a little confused.
"Why do you have so many ducks?"
"This is the tradition of Jiuyou Island. When you arrive at Jiuyou Island, you should eat duck first." The disciple who led the group said with a smile.
"Our ducks on Jiuyou Island are truly exceptional. We have old duck vermicelli soup, delicious duck necks, braised duck, roast duck, roast duck, duck stew, braised duck, and duck meat porridge. I'm not exaggerating, but not a single duck can leave Jiuyou Island!"
When Jie Yin disciples mentioned the ducks raised by their own sect, they seemed to be very proud.
“Do you raise ducks yourself?”
Si Ruoyun couldn't help but be curious.
"Yes, many of the magic cultivation techniques require flesh and blood as a guide, but human blood and flesh will only increase the cause and effect. The magic cultivator tried many methods and finally found the most suitable one, which is duck!"
"The leftover scraps from used ducks can be processed and sold. Jiuyou duck products are very famous in the human world nowadays."
Si Ruoyun was completely stunned. She never thought that Jiuyou Island could develop such a side business!
She couldn't help but think of the person she met many years ago, who was also called Jiuyou.
The man was dressed in flowing white clothes and looked like a banished immortal. For some reason, when Si Ruoyun thought of that man, her mind was filled with the quacking sound of ducks.
"I haven't raised ducks yet, only a chicken."
"That's easy. After the sword fight is over, we'll give you a few! Ducks can lay eggs while you're raising them, and you can eat them when they grow up. If you don't know how to make them, we can even copy you a recipe. This is a secret recipe from Jiuyou Island."
Si Ruoyun blinked, "Aren't you afraid that the secret recipe will be leaked?"
"That's for mortals. How many cultivators would compete with us for business?" The Jieying disciple laughed. Their business was a sideline, and what's more, their ducks were good!
"Thank you so much!"
The little girl smiled so much that her eyebrows curved. She couldn't help but take out a potato from her storage bag and handed it to the disciple solemnly.
The disciple who received the food did not despise it and took it with a smile, "Is this cooked?"
"yes."
The disciple rubbed the meat on his sleeve, peeled the skin and prepared to eat it. But before he put it in his mouth, he heard a disdainful laugh.
"Where did this poor guy come from? He even carries potatoes with him?"
The disciple looked over and saw a decent-looking young man standing not far away. The young man had his arms folded across his chest and a look of disdain on his face.
"What does it have to do with you!"
The disciple who led the way put the potatoes into the storage bag and said.
He thought Si Ruoyun was cute, and the little girl responded to his chatter and was willing to listen to him. Wasn't he happy?
Not to mention that what Si Ruoyun gave him was just a potato, even if Si Ruoyun picked up a stone on the roadside and gave it to him as a return gift, he would be happy!
"Poor fellow, don't come to the sword fighting competition. Do you think poor fellows like you can participate in the sword fighting competition?"
The young man crossed his arms and glanced at Si Ruoyun.
There are also independent cultivators participating in the sword-fighting competition, but their number is small.
"Anyone can participate in the sword fighting competition."
The little girl retorted in a baby voice.
When the young man saw that Si Ruoyun was as soft as a glutinous rice dumpling, he became even more disdainful.
He only saw that the baby was dressed in pink, without even a trace of gold thread on his clothes, and only had two gold bells on his head. Combined with Si Ruoyun's behavior of sending potatoes out, he naturally thought that Si Ruoyun was a country bumpkin from a small place.
"Everyone can participate. Are you considered a human being?"
The young man sneered, "Poor bastard."
Si Ruoyun, who was repeatedly reminded that he was a poor guy, looked down at his clothes in confusion.
Is she really poor?
After the little girl arrived at Kangle Mountain, He Kangle had always been treating her with gold, silver, jade and other precious stones. She had no clear idea of what the things she usually used were. In the end, she just used whatever He Kangle gave her.
So at this time, Si Ruoyun couldn't help but feel a little confused.
Cheng Yu twitched the corner of his mouth and thought to himself, if Si Ruoyun is poor, then how many people in this world of cultivation are not poor!
The only change in He Kangle over the past hundred years is that he has become richer and richer...
So when it comes to his most beloved disciple, He Kangle piles up all the good things on him!
Even though the clothes Si Ruoyun wore today looked very simple, there is a saying that an inch of smoke and silk is worth an inch of gold.
Of course, it can’t be bought with gold; this is just an expression.
It's just used to express how expensive the fabric is.
It just always looks gray.
Xiaobai was originally sleeping in Si Ruoyun's arms, and she heard the young man's words in a daze. Her ears suddenly pricked up and she looked up suddenly.
Then the man's disdainful voice was heard.
"A poor fellow like you should go home and train hard before coming back! Don't be like your sisters and run to the Sword Discussion Club to catch a rich husband!"
Cheng Yu: "..."
He just has female disciples!
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