Dressed as a beautiful, strong and miserable master in the text of master and apprentice

Chapter 82

The elders of the Dragon and Tiger Sect and Shuibo Xianjun's complexions froze, and their faces were ugly. Shuibo Xianjun forced a smile, "That child is young, and he always thinks differently from the elders."

While the elders were talking, Yuan Bao and Wu Yong from the Dragon and Tiger Sect had already fought dozens of rounds.

Wu Yong is a cultivator who specializes in body training. His body is impregnable, and his lethality is beyond the charts. Ordinary monks can't stand his punches at all.

But Wu Yong's bravery could not be displayed under Yuan Bao's hands at all, and his proud body looked unbearably bulky under Yuan Bao's light body.

Although Yuan Bao was bloated, his posture was exceptionally dexterous, and the sword moves he swung were overwhelming.

After only ten back and forth, Wu Yong was already wounded. According to regulations, he could admit defeat and surrender, but he refused to admit defeat and wanted to compete with Yuan Bao. In the end, Yuan Bao kicked him off the stage with a light roundabout kick.

"The apprentice of Immortal Jin Huan is really extraordinary, but he beat Wu Yong of the Dragon and Tiger Sect with just a few moves."

Seeing that Yuan Bao had won, all the elders congratulated Yun Yihuan again.

next time.

The clear cliffs of Qingcheng Mountain face the Baihe of Luoyue Palace.

On the left is the disciple of Mount Qingcheng slowly coming up to the stage. Yun Yihuan took a look and was slightly taken aback, but she didn't expect it to be him.

There was a wooden sword pinned to Qingya's waist. She was dressed in blue clothes as warm as jade, with gentle eyebrows and eyes as picturesque. It didn't look like she was here to fight, but rather to drink tea and talk about morality.

Yun Yihuan suddenly thought of the Qingcheng sect that the suzerain said was a fool with a lot of money, and she glanced at Qing Ya who was dressed in blue on the stage, thinking that he was really a fool with a lot of money when he was stopped that day and insisted on buying Xin Yi.

Yun Yihuan suddenly felt that the adjectives spoken by the suzerain were very precise.

Qing Ya took out the wooden sword, and under the command of the referee, the two saluted each other before the battle began.

"Senior brother, you are great, you will definitely get No.1 tomorrow!" Yuan Bao saw Jiang Wang coming up to meet him as soon as he got off the stage, congratulating him loudly.

The fights of the disciples are actually very boring to the elders. If there are no people of their own sects on the field, they will not pay much attention to them at other times.

Of course, it is also possible that only Yun Yihuan is like this.

After all, the other elders seemed to be watching the game seriously.

Only Yun Yihuan started to practice secretly.

The system is impressed by Yun Yihuan's spirit of never forgetting to cultivate, the host, it's too hard!
Yun Yihuan only needs to attend the kendo competition, and she doesn't go to all the rest of the competition.

The next day, under Yun Yihuan's calm eyes, Yuan Bao achieved the No. 1 result in Kendo.

Under the announcement of the elder Qingchengshan, the disciples of the same clan in the audience cheered and celebrated the ingots on the stage. The reward for No. 1 in the way of swordsmanship is spirit stones, one thousand top-grade spirit stones.

That's right, the prizes of kendo are so straightforward.

The prizes for other items are either magical artifacts, or precious medicinal materials, and so on.

Sword repairers don't like foreign things. The closest thing they have is their own sword. They almost regard the sword as their own wife. Of course, raising a wife is the most expensive. In order to maintain the precious sword in their hands, sword repairers have A poor and white.

"Master, I didn't embarrass you, did I?"

After the game, Yuan Bao took the initiative to find Yun Yihuan, with a proud and happy expression on his chubby little face.

"No, you did a great job this time."

"Tomorrow, you still have a single-player battle, go back and rest quickly, and recover your spirit."

"okay, I get it."

Yun Yihuan stuffed Yuan Bao with a pile of qi-rejuvenating pills, and gave him a big bag of high-grade spirit stones.

Yuan Bao looked at the high-grade spirit stone in his hand with a smile, and bid farewell to Yun Yihuan obediently.

As soon as she sent Yuanbao away, Jiang Wang came.

"Master, can I participate in the Zongmen Grand Competition next time?"

"of course can."

Jiang Wang was very excited when he heard the words, "Then how many programs can I apply for? I want to apply for several types."

"If you are in a hurry, no one will stop you even if you are in the whole newspaper."

When Jiang Wang heard this, he stood aside and started counting with his fingers, muttering something, not knowing what he was talking about.

"what are you doing?"

"I'm trying to figure out how many treasures I can get if I participate."

"It turns out that you are a member of the Grand Competition of the Slander Sect!"

Jiang Wang patted his head and smiled shyly, "I also want to win glory for the sect."

"Master, you can practice, I'm leaving." After Jiang Wang finished speaking, he ran away without a trace.

She was about to practice when she heard the third elder knock on her door again.

Yun Yihuan had no choice but to invite the third elder to come in again. When the third elder saw her, he frowned and sighed.

"What's the matter?" Yun Yihuan saw that the third elder was very distressed, thought for a while and asked, "Is it because the grades of the disciples are not satisfactory?"

The third elder nodded heavily and sighed, "Have you seen Feiluan?"

Yun Yihuan thought for a while and shook her head, "I haven't seen it before."

"Hey, he is my most beloved disciple and my nephew. I don't know what's wrong with him this time, but he can't cheer up. He was eliminated even though he could advance."

The third elder is also me, Fei Luan, who broke my heart.

"It stands to reason that this kid is talented and hardworking, so why did he perform so poorly this time?" The third elder couldn't figure out why Fei Luan was so happy before he came here, but now he is unhappy all day long.

Yun Yihuan thought for a while before asking, "Is there something uncomfortable?"

The third elder shook his head, "I checked him, and he didn't feel uncomfortable at all, and he himself said that he is in good health."

"I wonder if there is something hidden in Feiluan's heart, and he refuses to tell me?"

"Also a possibility."

"Xiao Jiu, can I ask you something?"

Yun Yihuan raised her head and met the third elder's earnest gaze.

"what's up?"

"I see that you and your apprentices are getting along very well, and all of your apprentices are outstanding. Can you help me talk to Fei Luan and find out what's going on with him recently?"

Yun Yihuan never thought that this would happen to the third elder asking her to do so.

Third Elder, you are so sick that you have to go to the doctor in a hurry!

"Third Elder, my apprentices are all my talents, and mine." Yun Yihuan paused, "It doesn't really matter much."

The third elder didn't believe it, "My talent?"

"Xiao Jiu, don't make fun of me."

"Who in the Manzong sect doesn't know that Yuan Bao is the orphan you rescued from the dead? Who knows that Jiang Wang is the young master of Jiang's family who has been sick for a long time. If these two people didn't pay homage to your sect, how can you tell what talent you have? ?”

"Without you, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to survive today!"

"Xiao Jiu, even if you don't want to help me, you can't just talk about it!"

Yun Yihuan paused, her apprentice, she basically ignored her, how could the third elder think that he would teach his apprentice?
"Xiao Jiu, you can help me with this favor!"

"Fei Luan is also a disciple of our sect!"

Yun Yihuan couldn't bear the third elder's request, so she had to agree.

(End of this chapter)