As the saying goes, fortune changes.
Just as Song Fengming finished laughing at Shui Yuanzong, his disciple He Shilin fell into Qi Yufei's hands.
It was also the final.
They were also facing the Rongling Sect.
What similar experiences...
Song Fengming watched helplessly as He Shilin, a peak Golden Core cultivator, was slapped away by Qi Yufei, a mid-Nascent Soul cultivator. His face was ashen, as if he had swallowed a fly.
He was upset, but Shui Qingyue was happy.
His beaming smile made him even happier than if his own apprentice had won the competition.
Shui Qingyue looked at Song Fengming and said something meaningful.
"Oh dear, your apprentice lost too."
Song Fengming: "..."
Seeing that Song Fengming remained silent, she asked with a smile, "Tsk, look, I'm getting old and my memory isn't so good anymore. Sect Master Song, do you remember how many times your Yaohuo Sect has lost to Rongling Sect?"
Song Fengming: "..."
She knows how to pierce people's hearts...
...
After losing to Gu Xiaochui, Zhu Haohao returned to his room in a depressed state and locked himself inside.
His female classmates tried to persuade him for a long time, but they couldn't get him to come out.
When Shui Qingyue returned, Shen Wanxin, Ran Yue, and the other three were still outside Zhu Haohao's door.
Upon seeing her return, the group immediately surrounded her.
"Master, Junior Brother, he..."
Shui Qingyue interrupted them, waving her hand at them, "No need to say anything, all of you move aside."
The group looked at each other, puzzled as to what she was trying to do.
But they still obediently stood aside.
The next second, Shui Qingyue walked to Zhu Haohao's door and kicked it open with a loud 'thump'.
The four people outside the room and Zhu Haohao, who was in a daze inside, were all startled by the sudden commotion. They stared blankly at Shui Qingyue, who had already stepped into the room.
Zhu Haohao opened his mouth in a daze, "Master? What are you doing...?"
Shui Qingyue slapped him on the head.
"Look at you, so pathetic. You only lost a match, why are you looking so dejected?"
Zhu Haohao's head tilted to the side from being slapped.
He winced in pain, clutching his head and looking at Shui Qingyue with a resentful expression.
"Master, you don't understand."
“I can’t even compare to Miss Rong’s apprentice, I… ah…”
Before Zhu Haohao could finish speaking, Shui Qingyue slapped him again.
Zhu Haohao cried out in pain, his face turning somewhat dark.
"Master, why do you keep hitting me?"
Shui Qingyue poked him, "Why did I hit you? She's the sect leader of Rongling Sect. Don't call her Miss Rong. You two aren't even from the same generation."
Zhu Haohao: "..."
Seeing Zhu Haohao's aggrieved and pitiful expression, she continued, "Besides, so what if you can't compare to her disciple? Even your master can't compare to her. Should I hide away and cry like you?"
"Who cried?" Zhu Haohao retorted, "I was just a little shocked and need some time to adjust."
He's a grown man, how could he possibly cry over something like this?
Shui Qingyue: "What you need is not adjustment, but to face the gap between you and that Gu Xiaochui, take it as a warning, and work harder to improve yourself in the future."
Zhu Haohao frowned. "What's the difference between me and Gu Xiaochui?"
"That's right."
Shui Qingyue leaned over and sat down at the table.
Thinking about everything she had seen on the field today, her expression became more serious.
"That little kid's talent in weapon crafting is something even your master would be ashamed of."
At least, when she was Gu Xiaochui's age, she could never have done what he does today.
Shen Wanxin and the other three also entered the room.
They looked surprised upon hearing Shui Qingyue's words.
What is Master saying?
Is that Gu Xiaochui really that powerful?
He just looks like an ordinary goofball, huh?
Shui Qingyue noticed Zhu Haohao and Shen Wanxin's reactions, sighed softly, and asked, "Don't you guys think that Gu Xiaochui's way of forging weapons today was just like someone who doesn't know anything about weapon forging?"
She could say that in the entire cultivation world, there probably wasn't a single cultivator as skilled in weapon crafting as Gu Xiaochui.
At first, she also thought Gu Xiaochui's method of refining weapons was outrageous.
He believed he would definitely lose to his young apprentice.
But once she understood Gu Xiaochui's actions, she knew...
He will definitely be the winner of this competition.
Zhu Haohao and his senior sisters exchanged glances, then nodded in agreement with Shui Qingyue's words.
Gu Xiaochui's method of refining weapons today was something they had never seen before.
Zhu Haohao said, "I don't understand. Gu Xiaochui's method of weapon forging was wrong, so why is the sword he forged better than mine?"
Upon hearing this, Shui Qingyue countered, "Didn't I teach you before? When a weapon crafter forges a spiritual weapon, they often need more than one type of material, and the forging conditions required for each material are basically different. Therefore, under normal circumstances, a normal weapon crafter would never throw all the materials together to forge, right?"
Zhu Haohao nodded without hesitation.
"That's right."
As he spoke, he frowned, "But Gu Xiaochui, he..."
Shui Qingyue said, "Actually, there's another situation I haven't told you about."
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