Chapter 157 We Are No. 1



A dozen round pills fell into his palm, which was a little hot. Ye Qiao went straight to the competition stage and stuffed all the pills into Xue Yu's hands, muttering: "Eat more, don't become a fool."

The smell of the Soul-Nourishing Pills was pleasant. Xue Yu's arms were filled with the Soul-Nourishing Pills. After he ate them all numbly, the blood finally stopped dripping from the tip of his ears.

Seeing that Xue Yu's condition had recovered a little, Bishui Zong, who was also feeling dizzy after refining the elixir, felt a little envious.

Ye Qiao looked at the remaining pills and threw them over neatly, "Remember to return the spiritual plants in the pills to me after you finish them."

Si Miaoyan was slightly stunned, somewhat flattered, "Um... OK, OK. Thank you, we will return it to you."

Miaomiao was also overjoyed: "There are still many good people in the world!"

Mu Chongxi yawned, and was slightly puzzled when he saw her actions, "Junior Sister. Why are you giving them pills? Their alchemy practitioners are all very evil, and they don't lack pills."

The elixirs of the Bishui Sect are extremely expensive! The other sects have been dissatisfied with the outrageous prices of their elixirs for a long time. However, due to the small number of elixirs in the cultivation world, the prices have only risen and not fallen.

Ye Qiao replied in a low voice, "The spiritual plants I use to make the elixir are from their sect."

Wouldn't this appease them? And then, Bishui, who didn't know why, would be grateful and give them a new spiritual plant. That's great.

On the way, several alchemy elders looked at her several times, wanting to say something but not being able to. To be honest, the spiritual energy of the elixir in Ye Qiao's hand was also very strong, but unfortunately she was not an alchemy practitioner participating in the competition. They could not openly embezzle it.

I should have let her compete earlier! Rules are shit. They are meant to be changed.

Anyway, hasn’t Chang Mingzong made enough changes to the rules of this year’s competition?

With mixed feelings, Si Miaoyan swallowed the pill she had made, then raised her eyebrows in slight surprise.

"Her elixir is not of top quality."

The leader of the Bishui Sect was originally still criticizing the Changming Sect, but when he heard this, his expression brightened, "Is this a half-finished product?"

"It's not a semi-finished product. I mean, it's not the best product. The effect it has... may be above the best product." Si Miaoyan added: "It should be at the level of half-step heavenly product."

Although not as exaggerated as Xue Yu, she was only in the middle stage of Jindan, one level lower than Xue Yu, and she knocked out twelve at once.

What is the concept.

“…”

The leader of the Bishui Sect felt as if two cold arrows stabbed his heart again. He felt very cold. He shook his sleeves and went back home on the spot in anger.

Shameful.

One is a heavenly-grade elixir, and the other is a top-grade elixir that is half a step above heavenly-grade.

Why don’t you, Chang Mingzong, go to heaven if you are so awesome?

Xue Yu came down from the competition stage and waited for the ranking to be evaluated. His father came over enthusiastically, a smile blooming on his usually stern face. Xue Yu...

To be honest, he was taken aback.

The Xue family has always been famous for being rigid and serious, or it can be said that all eight families are the same, an ancient and feudal family.

Xue Yu's lips twitched, "Dad."

"I won."

The head of the Xue family patted him on the shoulder and said with a hint of smile in his voice, "Good job." It really made him proud.

The individual competition is watched not only by the cultivators in the field, but basically by the entire cultivation world. Being able to refine a top-grade product in public can further establish the Xue family's position as the number one alchemy family.

Ye Qiao was standing at the back, playing rock-paper-scissors with Mu Chongxi out of boredom.

"You must be Ye Qiao, right? It's all thanks to you." After praising his son, the head of the Xue family patted Ye Qiao's shoulder enthusiastically.

He was actually quite surprised. He knew his son's personality well.

Xue Yu seems to be the easiest person to get along with, but in fact, he is somewhat distant from others due to the basic characteristics of a big family. I didn't expect that I could make friends with so many geniuses after going to Changming Sect.

The head of the Xue family pulled Xue Yu and continued to instill his ideas into him, "You should make more friends with geniuses. Although Changming Sect is not suitable for you, there are indeed many geniuses. I didn't expect you to do so well and quietly take the first place."

Xue Yu just nodded perfunctorily this time.

His father and Mingxuan's father are indeed very realistic.

While the two were talking, the judging results came out. Xue Yu was the well-deserved first place, followed by Si Miaoyan in second and Liu Yun in third, in that order.

After the last match of Dan Xiu, the atmosphere gradually reached its peak, and the audience was filled with chatter. All the individual competitions were ranked points. Combined with the team competition, Changming Sect deserved to be the first.

Ye Qiao was out of control until a fan of Chang Mingzong outside the venue plucked up the courage and shouted loudly.

“We are number one.”

"Wake up, you guys!!! We are number one."

The flower petals that had been prepared long ago were scattered all over them, forming a thick layer. The scene became chaotic, and those who failed to react in time were hit on the head by the flower petals. Chu Xingzhi, who was also affected, cursed inwardly.

You guys can celebrate as Chang Mingzong, but why the hell do you have to bring harm to them?

The first place is not theirs!!

The world was reached where only other disciples were injured. Those who did not escape were directly surrounded by Chang Mingzong's fans. The scene fell into chaos, accompanied by the voices of other disciples cursing.

Damn it. They were already angry after losing, and now they were surrounded by the Changming Sect. Has anyone considered their feelings?

Too many direct disciples have participated in the competition, which takes place once every hundred years, but only one sect can take first place.

And this time, they won the first place by themselves.

Ye Qiao was completely immersed in the fragrant petals, and she looked a little dazed.

The train of thought even became weirdly distorted.

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