Ye Feng saw the entire process of Jiang Yixue's competition on the ring.
His heart has always been on her.
At the beginning, Ye Feng was afraid that she would be attacked by the Blood Claw Monkey, and wanted to use his telekinesis to attack the Blood Claw Monkey from a distance, but he unexpectedly discovered that the Blood Claw Monkey was afraid of Jiang Yixue.
It turned out to be the natal Gu in Jiang Yixue's body, which was closely connected with Jiang Yixue. It sensed the threat from the blood-claw monkey and switched from a dormant state to a combat state.
The blood-clawed monkey was not afraid of Jiang Yixiu, but was afraid of the natal Gu in her body.
Ye Feng was puzzled. The natal Gu he had refined for Jiang Yixiu was one he had personally created, just to save his life at the critical moment. Its power was at most equivalent to that of a first-level ferocious beast, and posed no threat to a second-level ferocious beast.
He carefully sensed the aura of Jiang Yixiu's natal Gu, and was shocked to find that the natal Gu actually had the aura as strong as that of a third-level ferocious beast.
No wonder the second-level ferocious beast Blood Claw Monkey is afraid of it.
He soon found the answer.
The last time Jiang Yixiu soaked in the Earth Spirit Milk to sharpen her bones and cleanse her marrow, not only did she benefit greatly and had the potential to become an ancient warrior, but the natal Gu hidden under the skin of her wrist also unexpectedly absorbed a large amount of spiritual energy from it, and evolved along with her as her bones and marrow were sharpened and cleansed.
Jiang Yixue has little experience as a ancient warrior and lacks self-confidence. She is like a rich man who owns a treasure trove but does not know how to spend it.
She had no idea that the Blood Claw Monkey was afraid of her own natal Gu, and she was nervous for a long time until Ye Feng transmitted his message through his mind, which gave her more confidence.
Elder Lu announced that the next round of Xuan-level group competition was about to begin, and asked the Xuan-level ancient warriors to get ready. After a ten-minute rest, the drawing of lots began.
"You are awesome, sister. I was really worried that you would be scratched by that monkey."
During the break, Jiang Yuxin and Lan Ling'er came over and congratulated their elder sister.
"Of course. Your sister can do whatever she wants to do."
As she spoke, she glanced at Li Yanzhi unconvincedly, but Li Yanzhi pretended not to see it.
Lan Linger smiled mischievously and said, "If I had known earlier, I would have given you a poisonous scorpion. Not to mention a monkey, even if I threw you into a monkey mountain, no monkey would dare to touch you. How about I give you one."
In fact, Lan Ling'er's poisonous scorpion is not as powerful and terrifying as Jiang Yixue's natal Gu. Jiang Yixue still shook her head in fear.
"I don't want the poisonous scorpion, keep it for yourself."
"Sister, we are about to enter the battle phase, are you confident?"
Taking out the flying sword from her arms and dancing it twice, Jiang Yixue was full of confidence: "Of course I have it. Look, what did Ye Feng give me?"
Knowing that it was the flying sword that Ye Feng used himself, Lan Ling'er and the other could not help but show envy. Li Yanzhi and Nie Qingwu in the distance also showed a hint of jealousy in their eyes.
You are so biased. Why did you give the flying sword to her? I want to use it too.
Feeling the slightly angry glances coming from the audience, the beauties were jealous. Ye Feng smiled bitterly and quickly sent a message to comfort Li Yanzhi and Nie Qingwu.
You all have your own weapons that suit you, but Jiang Yixue doesn't have one, so of course you have to lend it to her.
"Sister, let me see."
Jiang Yixue curled her lips and put away the flying sword: "You can't look at it, it is spiritual, only the owner can touch it, if others touch it, they will bleed."
Thinking that her elder sister was deliberately keeping her in suspense, Jiang Yuxin cast a questioning look at Lan Ling'er. Lan Ling'er blinked her big watery eyes and nodded. Ever since the Chiyou Sword entered her body, Lan Ling'er seemed to have opened her mind and gained an understanding of this magical weapon.
"Your sister is right. A divine weapon recognizes its master. If someone touches it, blood will be drawn."
Jiang Yuxin, the younger sister, obviously wanted to get to the bottom of it, and curiously asked, "Isn't that Ye Feng's flying sword? Since a flying sword recognizes its master, how could it recognize you as its master?"
When her sister asked this, a faint blush appeared on Jiang Yixue's beautiful face. This question was not easy to answer. She and Ye Feng had been in love for many days, and their auras were harmonious with each other. The flying sword had long recognized her as its master.
Jiang Yixue refused to answer: "You don't need to know this. Anyway, it just thinks I am the master."
Jiang Yuxin showed a disdainful expression: "Sister, even if you don't tell me, I know that there must be a secret between you two."
Nie Qingwu walked towards Officer Luo Feng, saluted him, and gave him an encouraging smile: "Congratulations, Officer Luo. I hope you will keep up the good work and strive to get a good ranking."
Nie Qingwu glanced at Jiang Yixue who was surrounded by Jiang Yuxin, Lan Ling'er and others. The reason why she encouraged Luo Feng to get a ranking but did not require him to get first place was because she understood that with Jiang Yixue participating in the competition, Luo Feng would not be able to get first place.
Seeing that Ye Feng's eyes were always on Jiang Yixue, she felt a little sour in her heart.
Luo Feng was very excited to receive Nie Qingwu's encouragement: "Captain Nie, I will do my best."
"Come on, you can do it."
Just as the participating ancient warriors were predicting the outcome of the Xuan-level group competition, the sound of war drums began to sound again. The passionate drumbeats were like thousands of troops marching through the dust, shaking the earth and resounding through the sky.
The second round of the Xuan-level ancient martial arts competition has begun.
Elder Lu waved the golden flag in his hand, and the drumbeats stopped abruptly. He cleared his throat and announced: "Let me first congratulate the ten contestants who have just entered the second round of the competition. I hope they can continue to work hard and achieve better results. Now let our Master Yue say a few words."
Yue Zhuoqun was quite unhappy because Ye Feng had revealed his secrets just now. He didn't look as smug as he did at the beginning and sat there with a gloomy face.
He glanced at Ye Feng with a hint of displeasure: "During the break just now, some people questioned the results obtained by our disciples. I want to tell you here that we won them with our real abilities, without any false cheating."
Yue Zhuoqun continued, "Now, I declare that our Xuan-level competition has officially begun. We have divided the ten contestants into five groups. Each group of contestants will win if they knock the other contestant off the ring or knock him down within 20 minutes. Only the winner will be eligible to enter the third round."
"The first group will be on stage 1, with official disciple Luo Feng facing off against Zhao Yuqiang from Taiyi Sect."
"The second group will be on stage 2, with Taoist Xuanqing from Shangqing Sect facing off against Liu Zhi from Taiyi Sect."
"The third group will be on stage 3, with Ge Ming from Fangcun Mountain facing Qian Jin from Taiyi Sect."
"The fourth group will be on stage 1, with Niu Yong from Fangcun Mountain facing Zhou Taiyin from Taiyi Sect."
"The fifth group will be on stage 2, with Wu Xin from Xuankong Temple facing Jiang Yixue from Yihua Palace."
"Excuse me, may I ask the leaders of each sect if they have any opinions on the grouping of the Xuan-level Ancient Martial Arts Competition? If so, we can make adjustments."
Elder Lu submitted the list of five groups of candidates to the six people on the rostrum for review. Ye Feng took the list, looked at it with his head shaking, humming a little tune as he read, looking relaxed.
(End of this chapter)