When Yu Ye stepped onto the arena, deeply moved, Guan Yunchuan couldn't help but turn to look at his junior sister.
"Junior Sister, Yu has that, do I have it too?"
Upon hearing this, Sheng Ning turned to look at him, "Fifth Senior Brother, don't you have confidence in yourself either?"
"Of course not!" Guan Yunchuan denied without even thinking.
His weapon-refining skills are no less than those of grandmasters from major sects; he can refine high-grade spiritual weapons with ease.
Otherwise, why would Shi Yueyao have let him take the stage in place of the Taixu Sect disciples?
Guan Yunchuan pursed his lips, his awkwardness returning.
He just wanted that lucky bag. Yu Ye already had one, so why shouldn't he?
Having no other choice, Sheng Ning took out an identical lucky bag and handed it to him, saying, "Fifth Senior Brother, you will definitely succeed too."
Guan Yunchuan grinned foolishly after receiving the lucky bag, "Fifth Senior Brother will definitely not let you down!"
There was no spiritual energy fluctuation on the lucky bag.
With Yu Ye and Guan Yunchuan's cultivation levels, how could they not see that their junior sister was using lucky bags to coax them?
However, the moment they received the lucky bag, their anxiety vanished instantly.
Instead, there is a sense of peace of mind.
They had also participated in the sect competition before.
However, it wasn't in the name of the Invincible Sect.
They naively thought this was something a senior brother who doted on his junior sister should do.
Everything Shi Yueyao did to them in her past life was a double slap in the face.
Sheng Ning is right.
If the Invincible Sect does not want to be defeated, it must stand up.
They had been trampled underfoot for so many years and longed to rise up in resistance, but their servility prevented them from getting up.
But if this continues, how many more Invincible Sects will be wiped out, and how many more cultivators will be brutally murdered?
The first round of the competition was to test the daily cultivation results of each sect's cultivators.
The better they are able to create excellent works, the higher their scores will be.
To ensure fairness, each sect can only send one disciple in each match.
When Yu Ye came on stage, he immediately spotted the green figure standing next to him.
The Taixu Sect also has talisman cultivators, but because talisman cultivation is too difficult, their numbers are extremely small.
Furthermore, since not every talisman drawn by a talisman cultivator is successful, training a talisman cultivator requires not only providing them with talisman paper and wolf-hair brushes, but also an endless supply of spirit-replenishing pills.
Drawing talismans consumes a great deal of spiritual energy.
Sheng Ning once doubted just how strong Yu Ye's mental power was, that he could draw a stack of talismans in one night.
However, Yu Ye is also a genius. He entered the Golden Core stage at the age of 17 and is now in the middle stage of the Golden Core. It is normal for him to be able to draw so many talismans.
A cultivator's eyes can see very far, and Sheng Ning immediately spotted Yu Ye's figure on the arena.
The competition officially began with the sound of a gong.
In that instant, the immense spiritual power that erupted from the arena nearly sent Sheng Ning flying.
Fortunately, a barrier was quickly erected on the stands to ensure the safety of the other cultivators.
“Your fourth senior brother had a bad temper even when he was just a little beggar.”
Lu Qing'an's calm voice rang in my ears.
Sheng Ning turned her head and saw Lu Qing'an with a faint smile on his lips, his gaze fixed on Yu Ye.
"He didn't know who his parents were and was raised on rice gruel by an old beggar since childhood."
"He was sometimes hungry and sometimes full, I don't know how he survived."
"When I found him in the dilapidated temple, he was using the stones in the temple to throw at other little beggars who were bullying him."
"Everyone called him a weirdo and a madman. He roared at the top of his lungs that he wasn't, and after he finished, he continued to manipulate his spiritual power to throw stones at people."
At that time, Yu was unaware that he was a genius.
His physique is special; he has had clear hearing and eyesight since childhood, as if he was born with spiritual power.
When the old beggar couldn't get any rice porridge, he didn't cry even when he was hungry. As soon as he could crawl, he would take the old beggar to the mountains to find lone wild animals.
The old beggar died early, and Yu, who had no one to protect him, was bullied for a long time before he finally fought back. It was then that he realized he could control the things around him.
"His mental strength was formidable, and he was also interested in wolf hair. After I brought him back to the Invincible Sect, I asked my master for the basic introductory mental cultivation method for talismans. And guess what happened?"
When Lu Qingan recalled the past, he was filled with emotion. "He drew the immobilization talisman in just two days. He is a genius."
Yu Ye also has a good memory; he can memorize and draw any talisman he has seen.
Those are the same eyes that were stabbed twice by the Taixu Sect in his past life. I wonder how much pain Yu Ye must have felt back then...
Sheng Ning knew that Yu was someone Lu Qing'an had picked up from a dilapidated temple.
But I never imagined his background was so tragic.
She turned to look at Yu Ye, who was intently drawing talismans on the arena.
Despite the tense atmosphere, he still had the leisure to look up and grin at her.
"Although he has a bad temper, he is also loyal."
Otherwise, he wouldn't have gone to avenge them in a fit of anger when he emerged from seclusion in his previous life.
Therefore, both Shi Yueyao and the Taixu Sect deserve to die!
The first round of elimination matches wasn't difficult.
Even a talisman master like Yu Ye could pass with his eyes closed.
During the competition, some cultivators fainted on the spot because their cultivation level was insufficient and they did not have any spirit-replenishing pills. They were disqualified from continuing the competition.
In the end, the number of those who could walk off the competition stage with their backs straight could be counted on one hand.
The metaphors are also different.
Yu also ran away from the stage.
He couldn't wait to share his achievements with Sheng Ning and the others.
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