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Fifty years later, this Xueling Peak still hasn't changed much.
The boy Bai Shui back then has now grown into a young man, and his cultivation has reached the middle stage of foundation establishment, but it is different from before. When the master and apprentice meet again, they have become a little unfamiliar, and the other party is no longer as respectful as before. polite.
Shen Mubai felt a bit guilty in his heart, so he handed over some treasures on his body to him, asked about the situation in these years, and gave him guidance to prepare for the sect's competition.
Bai Shui made a disciple salute to her, and said in a gentle voice, "Thank you, Master, for your guidance."
Shen Mubai said, "Your aptitude is good, if you work harder in the next days, even if you can't win the top spot, you can still shine among the disciples of the same level of cultivation."
After Bai Shui left, Yan Rong appeared in the main hall. Now that he had entered the early stage of Golden Core, his body was different from before, with a deep aura, which made people feel slightly shocked at a glance.
Although it is still far away from the Mahayana period, this kind of cultivation speed is already very surprising in the cultivation world. So Shen Mubai didn't force it, he planned to go to the Great Thousand World to continue training with banquet after the sect competition, looking for opportunities.
"Master." Yan Rong performed a disciple's courtesy.
Shen Mubai nodded and said, "One month later it will be the Grand Competition of the sect, are you confident to get the top spot?"
Yan Rong said in a deep voice, "This disciple will definitely live up to Master's expectations."
It's not that Shen Mubai is demanding, but that in the past fifty years, she is the most aware of Yan Rong's strength, coupled with the halo of the male lead, she might really be able to win the top spot.
What's more, Qiyang Sect is a big sect after all, so the rewards will be worse.
A month is but a fleeting moment.
On the day of the Zongmen Grand Competition, all the disciples gathered on the square, and there was a competition platform in each area, and the rankings in the competition were matched according to random draws.
Disciples of the same cultivation level were in different squares, and then competed in turn.
As a master, Shen Mubai naturally sat on a high place with those real elders, watching this sect competition together.
"Reverend Su Yi, your disciple will definitely shine in this sect competition, you should not be underestimated." One of the real people with a golden core cultivation base said, his tone was full of envy and praise.
This time back to the sect, the reputation of the banquet that has entered the golden core period has been spread. All the monks know that the apprentice that Su Yi Zhenren accepted back then was a rare genius who not only possessed dual spiritual roots, but also cultivated He is also progressing extremely fast, but he is envious of many real elders.
Shen Mubai said lightly, "Thanks for the praise, my apprentice has just worked harder these years."
The real elders who heard her words almost spit out a mouthful of blood. Whose apprentice didn't work hard, this is to show off their apprentice's aptitude.
It's just that no matter how much you slander in your heart, you still have to talk and laugh on your face.
"I heard that Master Yuan Ling's ancestor has already left the customs?"
"Now that I have entered the distraction period, alas, I don't know when the old man will reach that state."
"Now Qiyang Sect, counting it, there are quite a few powerful people sitting in it, and the senior who is in the cave has been in seclusion for many years, and he doesn't know when he will come out."
Shen Mubai, who is of the same level of cultivation, can naturally hear their conversation, and for some reason, she always feels as if a line of sight sweeps over here, with an extremely uncomfortable feeling.
Shen Mubai couldn't help raising his head, and looked around.
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