Chapter 52 Inner Disciple Xiao Bi
This morning, the morning breeze blew through, and the branches and leaves swayed in the wind. The morning sun passed through the layers of green leaves, casting mottled light and shadow all over the ground, moving with the wind, interlacing and changing, making it dazzling.

The number of elixirs has increased recently. Apart from the ones eaten by Aotian, there are still more than ten pills left. Hua Jianli is going to the mission hall to exchange for some spiritual stones. After all, low-level elixirs are more poisonous, so Aotian still eats spiritual stones. as well.

Walking to a gravel road, Huajianli saw two or three outer disciples gathered together in the corridor in front, discussing something.

"Have you heard? The Immortal Sect's once-in-a-decade joint competition will begin next month." The clear voice of a male disciple came to Hua Jianli's ears.

"The Immortal Sect Joint Competition is a matter for the inner sect disciples, what does it have to do with us outer sect disciples? At most we just go to join in the fun." Another male disciple curled his lips and continued.

"That's not necessarily true. Maybe one day I'm lucky enough to be selected as an inner disciple, and I can have some glory." A dark-skinned male disciple said in a rough voice.

"Tian Zhen, what are you daydreaming about? It's been three months and your legs are still shaking when you walk on plum blossom piles." The female disciple in white teased.

Then everyone around laughed.

Immortal sect joint competition?Just as Hua Jianli was about to step forward to ask, several disciples dispersed in a hurry.

Hua Jianli scratched his head and continued walking to the mission hall.

After walking a few steps through the corridor, Hua Jianli saw many people gathered in front of the stone wall beside the bamboo forest, talking about it.

"A Li! Come on!" Qin Sizhu in the crowd saw Hua Jianli and ran over quickly, pulling Hua Jianli and pushing to the front.

Pointing at the flowing words on the stone wall, he said loudly, "Look at this."

Hua Jianli looked up and saw a notice written with spiritual power floating on the smooth stone wall:
"The Immortal Sect Joint Competition will be held in Tianyan Sect in the middle of next month. In order to select outstanding disciples to participate in the competition, it has been decided to hold a competition for the inner disciples of our sect at the martial arts training ground in three days. The top five in the foundation building period and the top five in the Qi Refining Period Five representatives of the Immortal Spirit Sect will go to Tianyan Sect to participate in the competition next month. I hope to know."

"A Li, I heard that this joint competition is very lively. Outstanding disciples from the five major sects in the foundation building stage and Qi refining stage are all participating." Qin Sizhu's eyes flashed with excitement.

"Senior Sister Luoying has represented the Immortal Sect in the competition five times in a row, and she will definitely go again this time." A tall and thin male disciple next to him said to the female disciple next to him.

"Senior Brother Bai Yusheng has also participated several times. Every time he went to the foundation building period, it was always the same few. I wonder who will participate in the Qi Refining period this time?" The clear voice of a female disciple sounded.

"The four new entrants two years ago all have good qualifications. They are expected to be selected this time." A disciple came up from behind and said.

"A Li, you will definitely be chosen." Although Qin Sizhu had no confidence in himself, he had full confidence in Hua Jianli.

"Sizhu, you can definitely do it too." Hua Jianli smiled lightly.

"Me? I can cheer you up." Qin Sizhu's eyebrows curved.

She didn't know if she could participate in the competition, but she loved joining in the fun. If she wasn't selected, she could cheer for the one who was selected.

As the No. 1 player in the Fairy Spirit Sect, Qin Sizhu has a very good mentality.

"Hey, Qin Sizhu, what are you saying to say that is depressing?" Hou Yueming squeezed in and patted Qin Sizhu on the shoulder, "We will definitely all be selected. Then let other sects see the style of the rising stars of our Fairy Spirit Sect!" Hua Jianli nodded, "Most definitely!"

The three of them looked at each other and smiled. The boy and girl were full of energy and high spirits.

After saying goodbye to the two of them, Huajian Li went to the mission hall to exchange for spiritual stones and returned to Ziyun Peak.

Regarding the competition, Yuntingshen only said four words: try your best.

Three days later, the first competition was for the foundation-building period disciples. The martial arts training ground was crowded with people, including Hua Jianli. Taking a look at the foundation-building period competitions in advance would help to accumulate experience, which would be helpful for subsequent competitions.

The competitions are all arena competitions. There are five groups in the arena, and the five groups are held at the same time.

If a competing disciple falls out of the ring, the competition for that group ends, and the disciple who remains on the ring is the winner and can participate in the second round of competition.

Five foundation-building stage disciples stood on the ring, the bell rang, and the game began.

Luo Ying, Bai Yusheng, and Fang Juexia jumped onto the ring respectively, and the other two challengers also jumped up.

Bai Yusheng placed his feet a little on the stage and used his strength to leap up from the ground.

Fang Juexia swung out his fist and slammed it towards his opponent, his fist carrying the wind and making a whirring sound.

Luo Ying lifted her feet a little and flew up lightly.

In an instant, there were flashes of swords and shadows on the stage, and spiritual energy was everywhere.

Luo Ying's spiritual power was running, and she flipped her wrist and slowly floated up, suspended in the air, and turned her fingers into orchids. The surrounding wind turned into sharp blades and swept towards the disciples on the opposite side. The disciples immediately turned into earth shields to resist, but the wind was too strong. Fiercely, the shield shattered, he took a few steps back, lost his footing, and fell out.

There was a burst of cheers from the audience, and Fang Juexia and Bai Yusheng quickly knocked their opponents out of the ring.

In the following rounds, no matter how the people in the two rings next to them changed, the three of them still stood firmly on the ring.

At sunset, the competition between foundation-building disciples ended. Luo Ying, Bai Yusheng, Fang Juexia, Chu Huai'an, and one foundation-building disciple successfully advanced.

"I just said, there is no doubt about the four of them, but I didn't expect Pang Jiayi to win this year. After all, he was kicked out of the ring last time." A disciple in the audience said.

Hua Jianli looked at the Foundation Establishment disciple standing at the edge and saw that he was frail. Although his face was pale, he had a delicate face and elegant posture.

In this competition, Hua Jianli gained something, at least he figured out some ways to compete.

(End of this chapter)

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