More than a month has passed by in a hurry.
Gu Qingfeng refines the purple gold fire every day, occasionally flirts with the woman inside the mixed-color crystal, and teases the little turtle in his spare time.
The purple gold fire absorbed from the cave has been completely refined by him, thinking about waiting for the physical body to recover for a period of time to find a suitable opportunity to rebuild the foundation.
He is not in a hurry.
There is no rush.
Cultivate with great ease, let everything go with the flow, not to mention that with the rest day by day, both the body and the spirit are gradually recovering.
The only thing that made him unhappy was that the old man Huo De hadn't come back since he left last time. He heard from Fei Kui that the old man had been out there convincing some bigwigs with interests in the Yunxia faction and some guest officials. When the time comes to compete for the master disciple, once there is an irreconcilable conflict with Jin De and Shui De, try to minimize the loss of the Yunxia faction.
today.
Gu Qingfeng sat leisurely on the rocking chair, basking in the sun, drinking a small wine, and the little tortoise lay on the ground in a lazy manner, with his eyes half-opened and half-closed, as if he was dozing off again.
Gu Qingfeng yelled twice, thinking that this little guy's intelligence has already been enlightened, and logically speaking, he should be able to communicate with himself, but when he tried to deal with the little guy, the little turtle would always be confused. A lazy expression.
It was the same this time, Gu Qingfeng tried to communicate with him by using psychic techniques, the little guy opened his sleepy eyes and looked at him, and then directly stuck his head into the turtle shell.
This is despising Grandpa!
Gu Qingfeng could see it from the eyes of the little tortoise, it was a kind of dislike, as if in its eyes, a lowly human like Gu Qingfeng was not qualified to communicate with him at all.
Obviously, this is a very arrogant little turtle, to be exact, a little turtle that thinks its bloodline is very noble.
"Yes, you should dislike me." Gu Qingfeng raised his glass and drank the fine wine, and said with a smile, "After a while, I will let you see what I can do after I re-build the foundation."
Gu Qingfeng poured himself a drink, and after a while, a round, fat man trotted into Lingyin Garden.
Shiny hair, big ears, 1.5 meters tall, mustache, small eyes, there is no one but Fei Kui.
Gu Qingfeng has practiced for five hundred years, and he has seen many monsters and ghosts, but it is the first time he has encountered such a strange appearance as Fei Kui. The whole person looks like a ball of meat, but this guy is still Wearing a tailor-made elegant little black robe, what's even more rare is that this guy has a kind of polite quality in every gesture.
"My lord, are you resting?"
Gu Qingfeng hung his head casually, looked at Fei Kui with a slight smile, and asked, "What's the matter?"
"Hey, it's like this, the Inner Sect Grand Competition will start in a few days."
"You can make arrangements for me..."
"This... my lord, I'm afraid you need to sign up for this matter in person."
"Why do you still have to sign up?" Gu Qingfeng had only worked as a handyman in the Yunxia Sect for a few years before, and had never entered any sect. Isn't inner sect competition meant for sects to imitate disciples' cultivation and immortal skills?"
"That's true, but aren't we going to compete for the chief of the Twelfth Academy? No registration is required for inner sect competitions. If you compete for the chief, you have to register in advance."
"That's it..." Gu Qingfeng stood up and stretched, and said, "Okay, let's go."
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As the days of the Inner Sect Grand Competition approached day by day, the disciples who had practiced outside came back one after another, and the disciples who had retreated also left the closed door one after another.
Every year on this day, Yunxia School is very lively, and all kinds of explosive news will be exposed one after another.
Which chief's cultivation base has improved again, which chief's celestial art has improved again, the ranking of the chief of the twelve courtyards may change, and so on.
But this year's most talked about is not the chief of the twelfth academy, but Ouyang Ye.
Because just ten days ago, Ouyang Ye built the foundation, and the foundation was built successfully.
If only the foundation was successfully established, it would naturally not cause controversy. In fact, it was Ouyang Ye who built the colorful foundation.
Ouyang Ye is a genius. This is a fact recognized by the Yunxia School. At a young age, he succeeded in building a foundation at the age of eighteen, and he built a colorful foundation. This is one of the few in the Yunxia School and even in the entire Qingyang area.
If that was the case, Ouyang Ye would be far from being called a genius.
The little girl has a very high level of comprehension, other disciples only practice one immortal art, but she has cultivated four immortal arts, martial arts, spells, swordsmanship, and formation.
Moreover, the attainments of every fairy art are not low, and the most proficient is formation.
Ouyang Ye's cultivation level may not be very high, but her strength is very strong. With the seamless four-door fairy art, she ranked 33rd in the last inner door competition, which is already very good You must know that her cultivation level a year ago was only at the sixth level of innateness, while the cultivation level of the thirty-fourth disciple was at the second level of foundation building.
However, Ouyang Ye's reputation as a genius is not limited to that. The reason why she has such a great reputation in just two years since she started her career is not only because of her good aptitude and high spiritual roots, nor her understanding, but because she has the power of blood. force.
blood.
This thing is something you can't ask for, it was given by the ancestors, you can't ask for it, and you can't repair it.
What kind of bloodline Ouyang Ye has, no one knows, but how strong her bloodline is, many disciples have witnessed it with their own eyes a year ago.
Some people said that with the power of blood, it was not difficult for Ouyang Ye to become the chief of the Twelfth Academy, but she didn't do it.
She said that she must rely on her own strength to compete for the chief.
Now that Ouyang Ye has built a colorful foundation, even if she doesn't use her blood power, with her colorful foundation and her seamless four-door fairy art, she is definitely qualified to compete for the chief of the Twelfth Academy.
When the news spread, the disciples were discussing whether she would participate in the competition for the chief of the Twelfth Academy this year.
The name of the Chief of the Twelfth Academy brings not only honor, but also status. After becoming the chief, he will have many privileges in the Yunxia Sect, and the sect will also give him a lot of practice resources. The head of the academy is only eligible to be promoted to the direct disciple of the Nine Palaces. Once you become a direct disciple of the Nine Palaces... what awaits you will be glory, wealth, power and inexhaustible sources of practice.
This is not important, what is important is that only the direct disciples of the Nine Palaces can compete for the master disciple.
This is the head of the Yunxia faction in the future.
Who wouldn't
Everyone wants to.
However, for most disciples, they can only think about it.
If you want to compete for the chief of the Twelfth Academy, you must have the qualifications to compete, and you must defeat one of the chiefs.
The reason why those twelve people were able to become the chiefs was that their cultivation strength was naturally the top among the inner sect disciples. It was too difficult to defeat them. Even the weakest chief, Huang Yao, was at the sixth level of foundation building. His martial arts attainments are extraordinary.
Of course, just because the chief of the Twelfth Academy is powerful doesn't mean that no one dares to challenge him.
The top disciples in the inner sect all want to try their luck.
Three days later, it will be the Inner Sect Grand Competition, and the competition for the chief position needs to be registered in advance.
Today is the first day of registration.
Sure enough, four or five disciples signed up early in the morning. These disciples were all ranked around the top ten in the previous year's competition, and they were all good in terms of cultivation and martial arts.
Many disciples gathered outside the main hall, wanting to see who would sign up for the head of the Twelfth Academy this year.
While everyone was discussing, Ouyang Ye appeared, and with her was her master Feixue Daoist.