Little junior sister, she cried in the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 23
The vines quickly abstracted Zhang Yanyu, and now under Lu Qingye's control, it turned out to be like a dragnet.

Moreover, there are sharp thorns on the vines, and their cold light makes many monks feel hairy.

If he was whipped, that would be fine, his skin and flesh would definitely be torn apart.

Some new disciples couldn't bear to look away.

Some disciples of the sixteen peaks of the inner sect couldn't help but speak.

"This wood spiritual power transformed into a thorny wooden whip, it's... it's too vicious."

"That's right, isn't she afraid of accidentally hurting her classmates when she does this?"

Their words caused some disciples who heard them to roll their eyes.

"Hey! What is viciousness? I'm afraid you haven't seen real viciousness! They are just spikes. Many monks in the competition have barbs on their weapons! Moreover, vine whips and swords are both weapons, and They are all sharp, and if it goes according to what you said, wouldn’t it mean that we have to fight in the ring with bare hands?”

"Didn't you see the logo on their clothes? Most of the people from the Sixteenth Peak of the Inner Sect have some grudges, so they say these things here. Will they hurt the same sect? Do you think that all the powerful Jindan Nascent Soul on the high platform are just empty decorations? Is that so? If there is something that is really not allowed, it will naturally not escape their eyes. If you are dissatisfied and have any conflicts, you can go to the ring to challenge!"

The disciples of the Sixteen Peaks fell silent.

As the disciples said later, in the eyes of Le Feng and others, the quality of a weapon does not depend on the weapon itself, but on the person who uses the weapon.

In their opinion, adding thorns to the vines is like forging the weapon to be more powerful, increasing its attack power.

Of course, if some disciples use these things to torture and kill fellow disciples, they will naturally take action.

"Snapped!"

The cane whip fell on Zhang Yanyu's body, causing her to scream out in pain.

She wanted to dodge, but she was not as fast as Lu Qingye.

This made Zhang Yanyu grit his teeth.

They are obviously geniuses, but she just has one more spiritual root than this person. Why is there such a big gap at this moment!

Heaven is really unfair!
Just as she was distracted, she was whipped a few more times on her arm.

The blood was smeared, making her look very embarrassed.

The long sword in his hand began to hold unsteadily.

The discerning monks have already seen that Zhang Yanyu is outmatched.

"That female cultivator, although she is also a perfect cultivation base of qi training, but the aura on her body is very vain. Obviously, it is not hard to pile up from taking pills, or it is patronizing to promote the cultivation base, but forgot to strengthen the cultivation base."

"It's a pity to be so impatient, but it makes the foundation flimsy and unstable."

In today's world of cultivating immortals, the three spiritual roots are also considered good spiritual roots.

Most of the sect's disciples are between the three spiritual roots and the four spiritual roots.

Being able to enter the inner door with three spiritual roots, obviously the purity of the spiritual roots is not bad.

The more Zhang Yanyu hurts, the more afraid he becomes, and the more afraid he is, the more he wants to hide.

In panic, I gradually lost my thinking.

Hua Yinzhen stood in the crowd and watched, her chest rising and falling violently, she was angry.

idiot!

Kong has a whole body of cultivation!
Zhang Yanyu himself didn't have much combat experience. After completing Qi training, he didn't want to consolidate his cultivation like Lu Qingye did to improve his actual combat experience.

Unlike Hua Yinzhen, who has a rich family background.

Moreover, even if Hua Yinzhen lacks combat experience, the disciples of the family still have some discussions with each other on weekdays.

Therefore, he is still much better than people like Zhang Yanyu and Lu Qingye who have never been in contact with him.

"Bang!"

The long sword was rolled up by the vine whip and thrown hard under the ring.

The tingling pain from his wrist made Zhang Yanyu burst into tears.

After losing her combat weapon, she tried to take out other swords from her storage bag, but was kicked to the ground by Lu Qingye.

Feeling the pressure on his chest, Zhang Yanyu turned pale.

"Lu Qingye! I...I don't want to offend you. All of this...all of this was ordered by Hua Yinzhen!"

Zhang Yanyu was scared after all when she met Lu Qingye's cold eyes.

She was afraid that Lu Qingye would really become crazy and torture her with that whip.

I was even more afraid of the foot that stepped on my chest, and with a little more effort, I understood myself thoroughly.

Although the sects are not allowed to kill their fellow sects indiscriminately during the sect competition.

But above the arena, the sword has no eyes, and every time there is a big competition, there are more or less casualties.

Zhang Yanyu was afraid that she would also be one of the casualties.

At the moment of death, her originally flustered and chaotic mind became more sober.

There wasn't much hatred between her and Lu Qingye, let alone life and death enemies.

At most...it was because of their own jealousy, and later they wanted to curry favor with Hua Yinzhen, which led them to this point.

Now she was covered in wounds, pain everywhere, even if Lu Qingye wanted to vent his anger, he should have vented enough.

The corners of Lu Qingye's lips curled up slightly.

Seeing the embarrassed Zhang Yanyu's eyes flicker.

Her last words were a sign of submission and betrayal.

Zhang Yanyu thought that in such a noisy environment, not many people would pay attention to the situation here, even if there were, who would pay so much attention, even listen to what they said between them, and her voice was among the voices of everyone Not too big.

However, she had forgotten that this was the world of immortality, and monks had spiritual consciousness that was different from ordinary people's facial features.

After she finished speaking, there was a brief moment of silence.

Hua Yinzhen's face in the audience turned pale immediately.

She heard it!

I also noticed the looks in many people’s eyes.

The surname "Hua" is rare in the world of immortality, and Hua Yinzhen is the eldest daughter of the Hua family, and many disciples have heard of it.

In fact, the people around were only slightly surprised that there was a conflict between Lu Qingye and Hua Yinzhen.

But in Hua Yinzhen's view, the eyes of these people were full of contempt.

She despised her for letting someone hurt Lu Qingye, maybe because of her guilty conscience, Hua Yinzhen's face turned pale and red, and then red and white again.

In the end, he couldn't stand the looks of everyone and left in a hurry.

On the high platform, the elders of the Hua family frowned slightly.

The elder of the Cheng family said with a smile.

"It's all small fights between children's families. Who didn't have any disputes when they were young? This is normal."

The elder of the Hua family looked a little better now.

"Yes, that girl Yinzhen is a bit spoiled by her family and has a bad temper, but she is still kind-hearted."

The Zongmen Grand Competition is a good opportunity to recruit disciples. Most of the Zongmen's core elders and peak masters are monks who cherish feathers.

If the Hua family wants to make the family prosperous, it must let its disciples spread everywhere. The higher the level, the better.

So at this time, reputation cannot be lost.

After Zhang Yanyu conceded defeat, she saw that Lu Qingye did not make things difficult for her anymore.

Immediately got up from the ground, staggered and ran down the ring, and fell halfway, causing some monks to laugh.

(End of this chapter)