Chapter 32: Can opportunities come in droves?
Chapter 32: Can opportunities come in droves?
When she looked up, she saw Xu Xing looking at her.
Chi Jiuyu scratched his head: "I am communicating with netizens in a friendly manner."
Yes.
Can be 'friendly'.
"Jiuyu, do you really want to become the sect leader?"
Uncle Master, you actually peeked!
"Yes, then uncle master, will you support me?" Chi Jiuyu climbed up the pole directly.
A few years ago, her master accidentally learned about her dream and severely ridiculed her behavior of opening two small accounts to direct and act in her own show.
She was so ashamed that she almost rolled on the ground, but then she became immune.
The same move won't work on her twice.
Xu Xing did not answer, but stood up and said, "Let's go, we should go back."
Chi Jiuyu glanced at the ring, wondering: "Isn't it over yet?"
“The result won’t change.”
"Oh."
She followed Xu Xing obediently.
Before she came this time, her master told her to find her uncle and go back with him.
The departure of the two did not attract anyone's attention, including Zhenjun Zihuan who returned to the sky above the school.
"Uncle Master, can't they see us?"
"Well, there's a junior upstairs, and I don't want to make too much noise for the time being, so I have to avoid being discovered by him." Xu Xing explained.
As for the fact that he went to the dean's office to get a crystal card containing the "Basic Mining and Refining Methods", there is no need to say more.
Chi Jiuyu raised his head and looked around, but found nothing.
She didn't care too much: "When are we going back?"
"It will take a while."
This answer is the same as no answer, Chi Jiuyu complained in his heart.
"Tell me about yourself. How did you become my disciple?"
"Uncle Master, can't you figure it out?"
"That's so boring."
"..." Chi Jiuyu was silent for a while, "It's nothing, actually. I was picked up by my master, and when I grow up, of course I will become his disciple."
Her background is not complicated. Her parents are members of the Righteous Alliance. But after Saint Emperor Yuan disappeared, the various forces within the alliance began to fight each other.
During an alliance mission, her parents mistakenly entered the retreat of an ancient magic cultivator and died.
She was nearly starved to death when she was young. By chance, she was picked up by the Sword Master, who took her back home.
Later, her master helped her to calculate, and confirmed that the mission was indeed normal and no one interfered.
"So was your current name the one you had at the beginning?" Xu Xing asked again.
"No, this is the name my master gave me. She raised a pond of spirit fish, but only nine survived, so she gave me this name."
Chi Jiuyu felt a little emotional. It was really not easy for him to live safely for such an old age.
As for why it was 'Yu' instead of 'Fish', she guessed that the master wanted to make the name look less sloppy.
"After I was promoted to the Golden Core, my master gave me those nine fishes."
"Oh, so how are those fish now?"
If it had been cultivated carefully, it should have become a spirit by now.
"Braised, steamed, fried, hot pot... the fish is worthy of being raised by the master, it tastes good no matter how you cook it!"
After that she went to buy some spirit fish of the same species, but none of them tasted as good as the nine she had bought.
"..."
This little girl always managed to surprise him.
…………
At noon, the battle test ended. Zhang Yunlu took the first place without any surprise, while Xiao Fan, who was in the pseudo-foundation stage, came in second, followed by Fang Lin and Hou Xiang.
Although the two lost to Zhang Yunlu, their own strength is still not weak... at least that's the case among this group of students.
The fifth to seventh place ones are also at the ninth level of Qi training, and some of them have more or less unique skills.
As for the eighth to twelfth places, there was no one left as they couldn't hold on in the battle for the ring.
In fact, this was because Xiao Fan did not go too far. Otherwise, with his strength of advancing from the ninth level of Qi training to the pseudo-foundation building level, Zhang Yunlu might not be able to defeat him.
The battle test was over and it was time to distribute the rewards. Li Fengping, as a special guest, presented awards to everyone.
"This little girl is really good. You can report her to the sect after you go back." He looked at Zhang Yunlu a few more times.
However, the next moment, Li Fengping felt a deep malice that made his back feel a little hairy, as if he was back in the alley where he was beaten before.
This feeling came and went quickly, and the principal looked at the audience.
Illusion?
Above the clouds, True Lord Zihuan could see everything clearly.
When he saw Zhang Xiu showing his hostility towards Li Fengping, he nodded involuntarily.
This boy, who has reached the state of incarnation, actually pretends to be a golden elixir. This shows how domineering the sword cultivators of the Sword Sect are.
At his age, he has already reached the level of a spirit being, so his talent cannot be said to be bad.
Hey~
It's a pity that he is just a reckless man who practices physical training.
His younger sister, on the other hand, had mastered the sword technique to perfection at a young age, and her major was the "Basic Qi Refining Technique" distributed by the school.
With such talent, her future path is uncertain. If we can confirm later that she has no connection with the ancient cultivator who came out of retreat, then we will bring her into the sect.
I am trapped by inner demons and I don’t know when I can break free from them. It’s time to find a successor.
…………
After the award ceremony, the two siblings left the school together.
Both of them were silent. Zhang Yunlu didn't know how to explain her perfect swordsmanship, and Zhang Xiu didn't know what to say.
Under normal circumstances, I should be talking about the battle test just now...
But the senior doesn't seem to allow Xiaolu to reveal it. Isn't this just making things difficult for her?
"You did a great job today, how about we go get something nice to celebrate?"
Eh?
The brother didn't even ask her about her sword skills!
This couldn't be better.
"Okay, I want to go..."
"Excuse me, young friends." A gentle voice sounded in the ears of the two men.
A man walked out from the purple mist, dressed like an ancient cultivator, with an ethereal figure, black hair flowing over his shoulders, purple eyes, and an immortal look.
Apart from anything else, the appearance of high-level magic practitioners is quite good, and their style is different from that of sword practitioners.
Zhang Xiu protected Zhang Yunlu behind him, his eyes alert: "So it's you, Senior. I wonder what you want to do...?"
"My Taoist name is Zi Huan, and I am from the Supreme Taoist Sect. I have something to ask you two young friends."
"Please ask, Senior. I will tell you everything I know."
"An ancient cultivator has recently come out of retreat. Have you two seen him?"
As he spoke, the power of his soul had silently begun to explore the memories of the two.
"Liuyun Sword Technique" is a family tradition. I have been practicing it since I was a child. My parents died in a secret place.
It turned out that set of sword skills was passed down in their family. No wonder he had never seen it before. These two siblings had nothing to do with the ancient cultivator who came out of seclusion from the Sword Sect.
He didn't look at the other memories. After all, everyone has their own privacy.
"I have recorded everything in detail in my work report. My brother and I have never met since then."
"Excuse me, my two young friends." True Lord Zihuan took out a thread-bound yellow book and handed it to Zhang Yunlu, "I will give you this book, 'Ziyuan Observation Qi Method'. If you gain anything, I can give you a chance of good fortune."
The purple air rose again, and True Lord Zihuan retreated into it and disappeared.
From the moment he appeared to the moment he left, he was very impressive, and he looked like a completely enlightened person.
Zhang Yunlu felt very strange holding the yellow thread-bound book with an ancient feel.
No, can such opportunities come in droves?
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(End of this chapter)