What about not being skilled in swordsmanship, not proficient enough, bullshit. This is clearly a good candidate for kendo.
The elder of the Sword Sect asked solemnly, "She was able to cancel out the sword tactics of our ancestor. I'm afraid she really is in line with the will of heaven."
At first, I thought Xie Chuxue and the others were talking nonsense. The Way of Common People was originally special. What exactly happened was all fabricated by later generations. Who among the cultivators doesn't want to have a relationship with the Way of Heaven?
If this is true, then Changming Sect is almost certain to win this cooperation with the Dragon Clan.
"That old thief Qin Fanfan." He couldn't help but secretly hate him, "Where on earth did he pick up this disciple from?"
"I heard that Mu Chongxi picked it up from the black market and brought it back to Changming Sect."
The Sword-Wen Sect's leader had a cold expression on his face and said, "Starting tomorrow, have the elders from the six peaks get up early and go find disciples." If they could find a second Ye Qiao, they would make a fortune.
For several days thereafter, the elders of the Sword-Asking Sect could be seen wandering around the black market in the cultivation world.
The cultivators who were reselling items on the black market thought that they had been too arrogant in reselling elixirs and talismans recently, which caused the elders of the Sword-Asking Sect to come and inspect and supervise them, scaring the nearby cultivators into a fright.
Ye Qinghan was left behind to clean up the battlefield. As Ye Qinghan's fanboy, Chu Xingzhi resolutely chose to stay. He held the broom and kept complaining, "What are you doing? You let our respected disciples sweep the floor. Is this the treatment you get in Changming Sect?"
Mingxuan leaned on the broom and said lazily, "Why don't you sweep the floor?"
Every time the five of them finish something, they have to clean up the mess themselves.
The competition stage was smashed by Ye Qiao, but the four of them were also free laborers, so no one could escape unscathed.
Chu Xingzhi said confidently: "Just hand these over to the menial disciples. Why do you want us to clean them? The rules of your Changming Sect are too lax."
Ye Qiao gave him a thumbs up, "As expected of the Sword Questioning Sect with its strict rules."
The rules of each sect are different. Changming Sect's laissez-faire mode is rare in the cultivation world. It's no wonder that Changming Sect is in a bad state. Who made Changming Sect always come last in the past, and has always worked hard and has never been surpassed?
Mu Chongxi couldn't hide the truth, and he was sweeping the floor absent-mindedly. He turned his head and asked, "Do you know whose sword technique the little junior sister has?"
He is too curious.
It seemed that no other inheritance was given to the junior sister at the place of inheritance.
Ming Xuan glanced at Mu Chongxi and said, "It was that time."
Mu Chongxi: "Which time?"
"Stupid." Ming Xuan took the opportunity to kick him. After getting his revenge, he kindly told this naive person, "God bless that time."
What about the free blessings after promotion?
Su Zhuo also followed him once.
He rubbed it twice.
Each time is different. Mingxuan’s rewards are pretty good, so Ye Qiao himself will naturally not be bad either.
The two sects were discussing the previous competition. Ye Qiao walked up to Xue Yu with a broom, sweeping the ground intermittently, and asked, "Third Brother, how do we attack with spiritual consciousness?"
The effect of Xue Yu's unexpected attack was particularly significant. Is that some unique skill of alchemy practitioners?
"It's very simple." Xue Yu scanned it very seriously and answered Ye Qiao who was completely clueless. "Mobilize your sea of consciousness and feel its width. The spiritual consciousness attacks the entire range. In order not to hurt your fellow disciples, this will test your ability to control your spiritual consciousness."
"Normally, I don't mind playing like this." He nodded his head, "You'd become a fool if you met someone stronger than you."
Xue Yu only dared to use it when he was sure enough.
Except for Ye Qiao, there was almost no one taller than him on the competition stage.
Ye Qinghan was sweeping the floor seriously. It was his first time sweeping the floor and this experience was unprecedented. Not only him, but also Zhou Xingyun was the same. The two of them looked at a group of people chatting, clenched the brooms, and looked at each other.
His expressionless face raised.
Dust flew up in an instant.
"Depend on."
Everyone who was chatting jumped up. Ye Qiao sneezed and heard the old-fashioned voice of the eldest brother, "Come and sweep the floor."
Stop talking!!
The chat was forced to stop, and Ye Qiao could only go back to the courtyard to ask Xue Yu questions. In order to make room for them to compete, everyone had left the back mountain, and now the back mountain was almost demolished. She was halfway through sweeping with the broom when she looked up and saw the little prince who was hesitating and hiding behind the rockery.
Ye Qiao held the broom in one hand, looking a little surprised, and stretched out his hand, "Hi?"
"Is it the one from the dragon clan?" Mingxuan tilted his body and looked at him curiously.
Seeing that he was discovered, the little prince simply walked out openly. He ignored the others and walked straight towards Ye Qiao, "Your name is Ye Qiao, right?"
Ye Qiao nodded, wanting to see what he was going to do.
The little prince did not go to find Ye Qinghan, but went straight to Ye Qiao as soon as everyone left.
He stared at her for a moment, thinking: "The sword technique you just used gave me a very familiar feeling."
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