Want to read my heart soar?Have you been tricked? Hahaha

There are many people participating in the arena competition. There are five arenas in total that are held at the same time. Those who draw two adjacent lots form a group. It is currently number [-], so her opponent is the person who got the [-]th lot.

After yesterday's drizzle, the sky cleared up, the willow shade was light, and it looked like a new spring.

Yunhua stepped on the void, flew onto the high platform, turned around, faced everyone, and announced the rules of the competition.

Some juniors were inexplicably excited and tried hard to suppress their excitement.

"I didn't expect that the person hosting the arena competition this year would be Venerable Yunhua!"

"What's the harm? I heard that Venerable Yunhua's disciple will also join the Qiongying Association! Maybe we will still have a chance to face her."

"Venerable Yunhua is the number one sword cultivator in Xiu Xuan Realm. His apprentice must be good at swordsmanship, right? If we fight against her, we will lose!"

"Anyway, your cultivation level is not on the list, so what are you worrying about? If you ask me, I would rather fight against Venerable Yunhua's apprentice. Venerable Yunhua will definitely watch his apprentice's battle. Rounding it off is equal to Venerable Yunhua's watching the battle. Me."

Amidst the noisy discussion, the much-anticipated arena competition began.

The contestants who drew numbers one to ten have already greeted each other with their opponents and started fighting in full swing.

Today's eyes fell on the No. [-] ring. Lin Ziyin's opponent was a strong man with a strong back and a strong waist. Seeing that the opponent Wenwen was weak, he couldn't help but have a look of contempt in his eyes.

"The opponent is at the tenth level of Qi Refining. It may not be easy for Ziyin to win this time." Zhao Qin sighed, "She is really unlucky."

[Uncle Master Master, I’m afraid he’s overthinking it again. From the moment the big man despised Lin Ziyin, he was destined not to win. 】

[Lin Ziyin, I guess, has something, and the paper is also a real one. 】

[Otherwise, how could she have successfully established the foundation not long after the Qiongying Society passed? 】

Now I moved a small bench and sat next to Zhao Qin, and my thoughts came naturally.

Ji Li glanced at her calmly. The little girl was sitting upright, holding Dabai in her arms, watching the game seriously. There was no trace of anything going on in her heart.

"Junior sister today." Ji Li called her, "Let me hold Dabai for you for a while. Your hands will be sore later, which will affect the game."

What if she, like Junior Sister Lin, encounters a high-level opponent... Forget it, he'd better stop talking.

Jin Zhao turned his head and handed Dabai to Ji Li with a smile, "Thank you, Senior Brother Ji."

"It's okay." Ji Li said, "My signing number is late, I guess I won't be able to play until tomorrow."

Jin Chao hummed, and out of the corner of his eye he couldn't help but glance at Zhou Fuliu, with a very strange look on his face.

[Elder Zhou’s sullen expression is a bit scary. Is he worried that Lin Ziyin can’t defeat him? 】

[Oh, he is worrying too much, Lin Ziyin will definitely win. 】

Zhou Fuliu heard the voice again, frowned, and looked at Ji Li next to him. His expression was not strange. Could it be that he was the only one who could hear the voice in Jin Chao's heart?

She said that Zi Yin could build a foundation after the Qiongying Meeting. If it were true, Zi Yin could go to Tongyuan Secret Realm.

Zhou Fuliu thought about it and decided to refine a high-level foundation-building pill for Lin Ziyin after returning, so as not to miss the opportunity to go to the Tongyuan Secret Realm.

After making the plan, Zhou Fuliu felt relaxed, "Although the opponent is at the tenth level of Qi Refining, when Ziyin was refining the Tiyu Pill, she realized that she had already advanced to the ninth level of Qi Refining, with only one missing step. Realm, and with the Flame Heart Sword in hand, it is not difficult to win the game."

Because Zhao Qin was willing to let his apprentice draw the Phoenix Feather Heart Sword, Zhou Fuliu still respected this leader in his heart, so he refined many new elixirs for the sect, and Zhao Qin became more and more satisfied with him. , the two became close.

"Oh? Really?" Zhao Qin then took a closer look at Lin Ziyin's current state, with a clear smile on his face, "Zi Yin, this kid, has cultivated so fast, he has indeed brought glory to our Mingxin Sect."

Zhou Fuliu smiled and said, "Thanks to the sect master for allowing me to accept a good disciple, I can be considered as someone who will inherit my mantle."

The two of them kept talking the same thing during the scene, and Qing He was secretly glad that she was not the leader of the sect.    But Lin Ziyin...

Qing He recalled what she heard from Jin Chao's heart when she saw Jin Chao for the first time, and a gloomy look appeared between her brows.

It was said today that she would betray her relatives because of Lin Ziyin. This was a fantasy. She never took it seriously at the time. Later, she also secretly observed the child several times. She was gentle and polite to others. She was highly praised by everyone in the Mingxin Sect. Very good, I really can't find any problem.

Forget it, I am in the God Transformation Realm. After being on guard, can I still be stabbed secretly?
  Lin Ziyin has done nothing now, and it is indeed the pride of Mingxinzong. She cannot directly sentence people to death just because of suspicion.

Not long after, the contestants in Arena No. [-] had already decided the winner. The winner was a tall girl in colorful clothes.

Immediately afterwards, the winners and losers were also determined in the second and fourth arenas. Only the third arena where Lin Ziyin was and the fifth arena in the west were still fighting anxiously.

Yun Hua glanced at the disciples of the Yan Yu Sect behind him, and the young man stepped forward and said loudly: "Please invite the contestants who have been drawn numbers [-] and [-] to come to the ring number [-] to compete."

"Contestants who draw numbers [-] and [-] will go to ring number [-] to compete."

"Fifteen, sixteen..."

While the boy was still reading, the person drawn to number [-] was already on stage [-].

Looking at the empty arena, he couldn't help but look happy. Could it be that this person abstained and he would directly advance to the next round?

Not long after being happy, a green vine with tiny white flowers flew out of the air, and a girl in a bamboo-colored dress stepped on the vine and fell.

"It's Miss Wenren!"

"This boy is very unlucky. He faced Miss Wenren in the first match."

Wen Renxi had a clear face. With a move of his hand, a sword appeared in his palm, "Let's fight quickly."

The man opposite had a sad look on his face. He gritted his teeth and held out his magical weapon. However, it only took a few moves before he was knocked away by Wen Renxi's sword.

"I surrender."

Wen Renxi curled his lips, put his sword on his back, and got off the ring.

At the same time, Lin Ziyin in the third arena put her sword against the opponent's throat and said lightly, "You lose."

Lin Ziyin looked at Wen Renxi's back, slightly distracted. She was also facing an opponent at the tenth level of Qi refining, and she actually won so easily.

Qiongyinghui is indeed full of talents, but her level is still too low.

It would have been better if I had practiced Taoism for two years earlier.

Lin Ziyin once again felt such emotion in her heart.

But who could have known that a single fire spiritual root would emerge from a family that has been doing business for generations?

If it weren't for the monks who traveled to Yuxiu City and showed off the spiritual stone, the Lin family might never know that the eldest lady in the family could cultivate immortality.

People from the Nine Star Sword Sect surrounded Wen Renxi and flattered him, "The eldest lady's swordsmanship has become more and more perfect, and that man didn't even catch seven moves!"

"I've watched a few games, and most of the contestants are at the Qi Refining stage. The leader of the martial arts rankings this time must be the eldest lady."

Wen Renxi's tone was a little calm, "There are so many geniuses participating in the Qiongying Festival, how can it be so easy to pick the top one on the martial arts list?"

Her eyes fell on the ring, "I heard that there is a little Taoist priest who has been building a foundation for two years on the sweeping platform. I asked you to check. What did you find?"