Chapter 61 Du Wanqing appears

"Forget about the eight-carriage sedan, just give me your precious Jiaowei Qin later." Yunting raised his eyebrows lightly, and a low smile escaped from the depth of his throat.

"That's not possible. Xiao Yu'er gave me the Jiaowei Qin as a gift for my apprenticeship. Any treasure will do. If I want the Jiaowei Qin, there is no way." Meng Yanyue moved to the side warily.

"Do you really think I want your broken piano?" Yunting snorted softly, took a sip of the spiritual tea.

"We haven't seen you for many years, but you are still so shady." Meng Yan rolled his eyes, then leaned over and said, "Hey, how about I introduce you to a disciple? It's so boring to always stay alone on Ziyun Peak."

"No, I already have a disciple." Yunting raised his eyes and glanced at Meng Yanyue, and said lazily.

"What? Have you accepted a disciple?" Meng Yan seemed to have heard some incredible news, and his voice suddenly became louder.

It caused everyone on the stage to look this way.

"Who is so capable that he made the iron tree blossom?" Meng Yanyue lowered his voice again.

Yunting Shen looked indifferent, ignoring Meng Yanyue's surprise, "You will know during the competition."

"Okay, now, all the disciples who participated in the competition can go to the registration office to sign up for the drawing of lots." After the brief commotion on the field, the Tianyan Sect elder cleared his throat and announced the end of the competition.

All the disciples participating in the competition lined up and walked to the registration office outside the competition venue.

"Junior brother, why are you here?" Luo Huaigu stood up and walked towards the depths of Yunting.

Yuntingshen had not attended the competition for many years. He thought he would not come this time, so he did not call him.

"I'll come if I want to." Yunting Shen replied calmly.

"As long as you are willing to come, since you are here this time, just stay a few more days and watch the competition before leaving." Luohuaigu smiled.

Yunting said "hmm" and turned to leave.

"Hey, wait for me. There are many rooms in my palace. I just arranged the best one for you." Meng Yan caught up with Yunting Shen, and the two of them disappeared into a ray of light.

Hua Jianli watched his master leave and followed the team in front.

First sign up and draw lots, and then say hello to Master.

The registration office was crowded.

"What competition are you going to sign up for?"

"I'm still a swordsman, I'm not sure about anything else."

The two people standing in front of Huajianli talked.

"A-Li, which one are you going to report?" Qin Sizhu asked, looking sideways at Hua Jianli.

"Hmm... Sword cultivator and alchemy cultivator. I don't know much about the spiritual talismans, so I won't apply for the talisman cultivators." Hua Jianli pondered for a moment and spoke.

"You reported two kinds?" The disciple in front turned his head and looked at Hua Jianli with some surprise.

"Usually, you choose the one you are best at. It's rare that someone chooses two." The disciple on the left also looked over.

"I want to try both." Hua Jianli blinked. Since she came to compete, of course she had to try her best.

"I've just mastered the Talisman, but I'm still far behind in swordsmanship." Qin Sizhu grinned.

"What's your name? Which competition should you sign up for?" It was Hua Jianli's turn to sign up. The disciple in charge of registration took out a piece of purple jade and asked.

"Hua Jianli, from the Immortal Spirit Sect, is at the eighth level of Qi Refining. He is participating in the sword cultivation and alchemy cultivation competitions during the Qi Refining Stage."

"Two?" The disciple's hand, which was about to inject spiritual power into the purple jade, paused and raised his eyes to confirm in confusion. "Yeah, two." Hua Jianli nodded.

The disciple looked surprised and took out another piece of purple jade. After registering, he handed the two pieces of purple jade to Hua Jianli.

"She actually signed up for two competitions." "She is still at the eighth level of Qi Refining, so she signed up for two competitions, which is a bit overestimating her abilities."

The disciples at the back saw that Hua Jianli reported sword cultivators and alchemy cultivators at the same time and commented.

"Qin Sizhu, from the Immortal Spirit Sect, is at the fifth level of Qi Refining, participating in the Qi Refining Stage Talisman Cultivation Competition." Qin Sizhu reported his name and squeezed out with the purple jade.

After drawing lots, the two left the registration office.

"Sizhu, you go back first, I'll go pay my respects to Master." Hua Jianli walked outside the bamboo forest and stopped.

"Okay then." Qin Sizhu nodded and walked to the other side.

Hua Jianli was just about to find a disciple of the Tianyan Sect and ask where his master lived. When he walked around the bamboo forest, he saw a familiar figure standing under the tree.

"Master!" Hua Jianli called out and ran over.

Yun Ting heard Hua Jianli's shout and looked over.

"Master." Hua Jianli bowed, his bright eyes suddenly dimmed, he lowered his head and spoke carefully.

"Master, I shouldn't have said that I wanted you to come. Did I cause trouble for you?"

Since the Master appeared, she had heard people talking about the Master along the way, and the secrets about the Master that the Fairy Sect had not told anyone gradually came to light.

"It's nothing. It's my own choice. It has nothing to do with you." Yunting's face was calm, his thin lips were slightly parted, and he seemed not to be affected by the rumors. He asked again, "Which competition did you sign up for?"

"Back to Master, I have signed up for two competitions in sword cultivation and alchemy cultivation. Since I entered the immortal sect, I have never participated in such a grand competition. I have been working behind closed doors. This time I want to test my own strength." Hua Jianli replied.

"It's a good idea that you have. This reward will be generous. Please work hard." Yunting said with a hint of appreciation on his indifferent and distant face.

"Yes, Master." Hua Jianli said firmly. He must give his best in this competition and bring glory to the Immortal Sect.

It was a quiet night, and a crescent moon hung in the deep sky. The moonlight was like water, clear and cold.

Lin Yiqiao was practicing in his room when a spiritual bird flew into the room through the half-open window, landed on the bedside, and turned into a roll of paper.

The disciple who lived with him had not returned yet. Lin Yiqiao opened the scroll and saw that it read, "At three o'clock in the morning, see you in the bamboo forest outside the door."

Lin Yiqiao frowned. He didn't know anyone in Tianyan Sect. Who would want to see him?

Suddenly, the font seemed familiar. Lin Yiqiao took a closer look, his heart trembled, and his face showed surprise and disbelief.

At three o'clock in the morning, Lin Yiqiao closed the door, walked out of the courtyard, turned two corners, and walked into the bamboo forest.

Under the moonlight, the bamboo forest revealed a shadowy light, and the bamboo leaves rustled in the breeze.

Deep in the bamboo forest, a woman wearing a cloak stood in the dark, her face unclear.

Lin Yiqiao walked closer and saw the woman with her back to him. A deep smile appeared on her lips, "Du Wanqing, it is you after all."

The woman turned around, wearing a red Guangxiu embroidered Hundred Immortals pomegranate skirt and a black cloak, covering half of her face. Three thousand black hair fell down like a waterfall, and there was a faint mark of peony between her eyebrows.

The woman raised her head and smiled, "Lin Yiqiao, long time no see."

(End of this chapter)

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