"I made him so ugly that he vomited?" Ye Qiao came to this conclusion solemnly.
Xue Yu's mouth twitched, "Not really."
"Then why did he vomit when he saw me?"
Xue Yu shook his head and planned to ask about the main matter, "Where is your senior brother?"
"I'm practicing." The boy who was about to vomit now relieved the urge to vomit. Seeing that it was them, he asked indifferently, "What are you doing here?"
"Let's go find him and have some emotional exchange." After Ye Qiao finished speaking, he pulled Xue Yu and rushed inside as if nothing had happened. The other party couldn't stop them and could only watch the two of them swagger in.
Ye Qinghan was indeed practicing. The surrounding spiritual energy continued to gather in the courtyard of the Sword-Asking Sect and wandered around madly. The purer the spiritual roots, the faster the spiritual energy was absorbed, forming a small vortex that continuously poured into the boy's body.
Ye Qiao touched the spiritual energy that was lost from his fingertips and said, "All the spiritual energy nearby has been taken away by him." The spiritual energy in the courtyard where the descendants live is usually the most concentrated, which is helpful for their cultivation. As a result, the speed at which the spiritual power is generated is not enough for him to use.
Xue Yu guessed, "He probably wants to break through the Nascent Soul stage before the fifth game starts."
"That's not necessary." Ye Qiao said, "His cultivation is already very high."
Xue Yu said in a low voice: "But if the Sword Sect wants to take first place, they can only win in the individual competition."
Forget about the team competition, as Ye Qiao took all three first places. It's not easy to get first place in the individual sword competition, as all the disciples of the casual cultivators are here, and there are also masters among them. If you want to be safe and get first place, you can only take the risk of breaking through the Nascent Soul stage.
"Ye Qinghan's cultivation has been suppressed in the late Jindan stage for a long time. If he wants to break through to the Yuanying stage, it is not impossible for him to do so in more than a month."
Ye Qinghan, who is the best in swordsmanship, is highly regarded by the entire cultivation world.
Ye Qiao interrupted the other party's absorption of spiritual energy and smiled friendly: "Ye Qinghan. Do you want to go down the mountain together?"
Ye Qinghan opened his eyes and heard a familiar voice. He turned his head and saw that it was Ye Qiao. He thought she was crazy and frowned: "No."
When will their relationship become good enough for them to go down the mountain together to gain experience?
Although she saved them, Ye Qinghan was a man of principles. During the competition, except for the disciples of his own sect, all others would be considered as members of the enemy sect.
"Oh. If you don't want to go, then don't go." Ye Qiao was not afraid of being beaten at all, and continued to ask with a smile: "When do you plan to break through to the Nascent Soul stage?"
Ye Qinghan thought she was mocking him for not having achieved Nascent Soul for such a long time, so his voice turned slightly colder: "This month. What do you want to say?"
Ye Qiao's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he gave him a thumbs up: "I wish you success."
Have ambition.
Then she has hope of breaking through.
Ye Qiao had never admired Ye Qinghan's hard work so much.
Ye Qinghan lowered his eyes, not wanting to pay any more attention to her.
In the past few days, news of broken mirrors has been reported in several courtyards. Facts have proved that actual combat is always more effective than training.
Mingxuan's realm also loosened, and by the time Ye Qiao and the others returned, his breath had stabilized.
Xue Yu raised his eyebrows and looked at Ming Xuan: "Middle stage of Jindan. You've also broken the mirror?"
Basically, the realms of all the disciples in the secret realm have risen to a higher level, except for Ye Qiao who has not made any movement. The outside world blames this on her spiritual roots.
Mingxuan: “Yeah.”
He was just about to say something when he looked up and saw Ye Qiao, who was following closely behind Xue Yu, with a sour look all over his body, as if he had turned into a lemon.
Ming Xuan retreated tactically, "You haven't broken through yet?"
Ye Qiao lay down on the ground, "Yeah."
"Why?" Ming Xuan touched his chin: "I see that the elders and junior uncle train you very hard on weekdays."
The saying "many skills lead to many paths" is true. Whether Ye Qiao is practicing swordsmanship, refining elixirs or drawing talismans, there is no reason why he would be so slow when he is doing all three at the same time.
Mu Chongxi knew the condition of her spiritual roots and touched his chin. "She can break through, but she needs something to help her. And she has been suppressing it for so long. With her multiple cultivations, she should be able to break through more than one realm."
"Do you need any help? Let's go find them." Mingxuan crossed his legs nonchalantly.
"Thunder tribulation, do you have it?" Xue Yu glanced at him with contempt.
Mingxuan paused while swinging his legs, "I really don't have this."
"But." The boy changed the subject, clenched his fist and hammered it on his palm: "But I don't have it, we can use other people's."
"I heard that Ye Qinghan has been working hard recently?"
"Why don't you just rub his when the time comes?"
Mingxuan remembered that she could absorb the thunder, so what's wrong with having someone to help resist the thunder? Ye Qinghan should thank the Changming Sect for their great kindness.
The three of them were in unison at this moment.
Instead of improving yourself, it is better to rely on Ye Qinghan.
The trio happily high-fived each other after reaching a consensus.
Mu Chongxi looked at these three brothers and sisters who were giving off a bad vibe. He puffed up his cheeks in dissatisfaction and said, "I want to high-five too."
Ming Xuan lazily stretched out his hand and touched his, "Come on, let's go visit Ye Qinghan in a few days."
Anyway, one’s cultivation level will be suppressed once one enters the secret realm. In the individual competition at most, Ye Qinghan can defeat all his disciples with his Nascent Soul cultivation level.
It doesn't matter.
They don't care.
Winning the team competition is enough, as for the individual competition, it’s all up to fate.
After hearing about the four people's plan, Zhou Xingyun fell silent and silently covered his face.
I've heard of hoping one's son will become successful, but this is the first time I've heard of hoping Ye Qinghan will become successful.
Ye Qinghan, who was highly expected by the people of Changming Sect, was still practicing. He had been absorbing spiritual energy for several days. When he opened his eyes, he saw that his yard had been occupied by the people of Changming Sect.
Ye Qinghan's mouth twitched, and he couldn't bear it anymore: "Are you sick?"
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