the next day. Qianshan Terrace.
Some disciples looked left and right, and seeing Dongfang Ruoxu taking a seat on the stage, they rushed forward in a panic and said, "Master, Si Guoya sent someone to report, but Qi Bishu slipped away on the way to be punished, so far no one has been found. Return!"
This disciple didn't care about Qi Bishu, but Qi Bishu did the work of cleaning the courtyard and carrying water every morning on weekdays. Today, the sky was white, but no one cleaned the courtyard. He kicked the door in a fit of anger, only to realize that Qi Bishu didn't come home all night, and the bedding was all cold!
I have thought about getting down from the cliff, either disabled or dead, but I have never seen one disappear out of thin air! Could it be a defection? He thought about telling Master Dongfang about this matter, there might be a reward, so he rushed to report.
Dongfang Ruoxu took a sip of tea and said unhurriedly, "Oh, is that so?"
The disciple didn't seem to care much when he saw the master, and was not sure whether to continue talking for a while.
"It's a big deal, you go down first, and we'll talk about it after the teacher understands the situation." Dongfang Ruoxu spat the tea back into the cup and said.
"Yes, Master." The disciple had no choice but to back down.
Dongfang Ruoxu raised the corners of his mouth, only feeling that the tea leaves were very fragrant. The reason why Qi Bishu was kept in the Penglai sect was to coerce the Beast King Baihu who might make a comeback. He is one of the top ten divine beasts. But it has been thirteen years, and the white tiger has completely disappeared in Xiuxian Continent. He and Daoist Qingxu both guessed that it is likely that the injury was too serious and he died in some dirty place. If he really dies, what use can Qi Bishu be
Originally, it was not a big deal for Penglai Sect to raise one more person, it should be a good deed. But this kid just doesn't know what is good and what is bad, and he practiced day and night, so that he could even break through the seal set by the three of them back then, that would be a troublesome matter.
You can't stay, you can only kill.
Now, getting rid of a thorn in his side, Dongfang Ruoxu couldn't help feeling better.
Taoist Priest Qingxu who was sitting next to him came late, looked at him and knew what happened last night. Daoist Qingxu is not like Dongfang Ruoxu, an idiot who wrote everything on his face, stroked his long beard, and remained calm.
Yesterday, the sect grand competition had finished all the disciples of the Penglai sect according to the first round of the waist-wrapping jade rank. Today is those who won, and then we will compete again. There were more than a dozen disciples who lived in the same courtyard as Qi Bishu. Although they all knew that someone was missing, they were not in a hurry to see the master, so they didn't care at all.
However, there are still whispers in private.
"You said that kid must have escaped from the Penglai Sect, right?"
"How is it possible? The Penglai Sect's restrictions are so strict that you can't go down the mountain without a waist card, let alone his weak chicken—I think he might have died. Didn't you hear that he stole the elixir in the elixir yesterday?" , was punished by Senior Brother Lu Xuan, and was thrown to Siguo Cliff by Master? Where is Siguo Cliff, you can go up, but you can't come down!"
"Stealing the elixir? Hey, he's usually quiet, but he's really courageous!"
The two disciples were talking, when they suddenly felt a shadow pushing towards them, so they subconsciously looked sideways, and were startled! Who is this not Qi Bishu
But how could he still come down from the freezing Siguo Cliff after being seriously injured, his complexion still looks healthy, there is no evidence of internal injury at all—could it be a ghost
The two of them and the surrounding disciples fell silent immediately, subconsciously moving away from Qi Bishu.
Qi Bishu didn't care about other people either, his eyes fell directly on Dongfang Ruoxu who was seated above.
Just in time for the arena, a disciple at the fifth level of condensed energy threw a disciple at the second level of condensed energy off the ring. Hearing the ruling elder call for a stop, he still didn't stop, intentionally avenging his personal revenge, and stomped on the little disciple severely.
That disciple Qi Bishu still knew him, and he was also under Dongfang Ruoxu's sect. Over the past few years, he pointed fingers at him, and kicked over the water he had picked more than once, forcing him to pick again.
"I won this match, who will compete again?" the disciple said triumphantly.
There are many disciples of the Penglai Sect, but the fifth level of Qi Condensation is a dividing line. Disciples above the fifth level of Qi Condensation only account for one percent of all disciples, and their cultivation level is even higher, and it is even rarer, like Lu Xuan. Those who are about to establish a foundation at the age of six have already been accepted by the elders as direct disciples.
Therefore, this person can be regarded as the best among the outer disciples.
When no one answered and he was showing off his power even more, a voice suddenly sounded from the crowd: "I am willing to give it a try."
Qi Bishu pushed aside the people in front and walked onto the ring.
Dongfang Ruoxu in the stands was stunned, and the back of his hand holding the armrest of the seat suddenly became bruised—how could it be possible? He clearly threw this kid into the cold pool last night! That cold pool was made of ice that had been buried deep in Siguo Cliff for many years. If he fell into it, most of his cultivation would be damaged, not to mention that ordinary people would definitely die if they fell into it! But this kid can come back alive
Is it a human or a ghost
Dongfang Ruoxu's complexion turned blue and white for a moment, but it was hard to make a move in front of so many people. Elder Qingxu beside him also frowned, but he was more concerned about Dongfang Ruoxu's gaffe, so he coughed twice to remind him to calm down.
This thing is really unimaginable, seeing that the child's clothes are blood-stained and torn, it is still the same as yesterday, before he can change in time, but the clothes are dry—
The bone-piercing ice water in the cold pool is not so easy to dry unless someone is helping him.
Elder Qingxu stared at Qi Bishu suspiciously, and said in a deep thought: "Qi Bishu, since you won yesterday, you can participate in the competition today, but you have to do what you can, and don't risk your life."
Qi Bishu sneered in his heart, ignoring his hypocrisy.
The disciple standing opposite Qi Bishu threw away his sword, raised his brows high, and said with a smile, "I thought who was going to die? It turned out to be you? I'm afraid you've lost your mind and sent it to your door to beg to fuck off." ?”
As soon as he said this, the audience burst into laughter, but Qi Bishu didn't laugh.
It is indeed a bit difficult to face the fifth level of condensed energy, but it is not impossible to win.
After his seal was released last night, the spiritual power in his body circulated quite fast! It is almost continuous, and he can absorb the spiritual power of the surrounding world into his body anytime and anywhere, and incorporate it into his dantian. He didn't know if other people practiced so quickly, but he did feel as if he had been helped by a god, and he was in the same heaven and earth as before when he was in a state of astringency!
Only then did he understand what Rong Wan was talking about about talent—maybe, he wasn't as useless as he was in the past thirteen years, but just that his talent hadn't been activated.
He was ecstatic in his heart, how could he dare to sleep, after being sent back by Rong Wan, he did not return to his residence, but directly found a forest, sat down and practiced against the clock! Every time he practiced more, he was pleasantly surprised, because the spiritual roots in his body were far stronger than he imagined! Dongfang Ruoxu taught others that the absorption of spiritual energy into one's own true energy depends on the strength of the spiritual root. He originally thought that his spiritual root was too weak, so he could not successfully condense the energy day after day, but now it seems that it is not what he used to be. Thinking that way, but the opposite—his spiritual root is not weak!
When he left Feiyu Mountain, his realm was at the third level of condensed energy, and before the sky turned white, he breathed continuously, and his realm could even break through the fifth level of condensed energy. This disciple has been on the fifth level of Qi Condensation for two years, no matter whether it is martial arts skills or the flexibility of using true energy, he must be far better than him. However, he still wanted to give it a try.
Seeing Qi Bishu staring at him silently from beginning to end, this disciple also found it boring. He is already seventeen years old, but that kid is only thirteen years old. If he wins, it will be disgraceful. He said: "If you want to fight, you can. I don't need a sword to fight you."
Qi Bishu said, "Whatever."
"I think you are impatient!" These two words suddenly aroused the disciple's blood, and before he finished speaking, he grabbed the formula and rushed over!
Qi Bishu has been in this Penglai sect for thirteen years, but he hasn't learned anything useful from Dongfang Ruoxu. Even the most basic way of getting started, the head sect couldn't understand it, so he gave himself a copy. It can be said that what he knows today is all his own comprehension. Although he has no rules, it is all his own.
He only knew what Jun Yujun taught him last night, using true energy as a sword, regardless of the opponent's ultimate move, he only pays attention to the four words of attack, defense and retreat, so he secretly circulated true energy throughout his body, condensing a protective barrier.
But he never expected that because of the blood of the white tiger, one of the ten great beasts, his fifth level of Qi Condensation was not at the same level as the opponent's fifth level of Qi Condensation. Once his seal is released, many things cannot be controlled by him.
Almost when the opponent's ultimate move was in front of him, and he used his true energy to block it—
With a flash of white light, the opponent suddenly seemed to be bounced back by some thick copper wall and iron wall, and his body swayed backwards rapidly like a kite with a broken string. Then, he spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ring.
died
The whole audience was shocked.