After I became an immortal in Uchimaki, I went from being a loser to becoming a group favorite.

Chapter 88 A very powerful girl

Qingyun Continent, Zhenchao Pass, Yunlaiju.

Sun Wanliang sat behind the counter, fiddling with his abacus, his eyes as big as beans gleaming, staring at the customers coming and going.

Yunlaiju's business has been good these days.

In fact, as the largest restaurant in Zhenchao Pass, Yunlaiju's business has always been good.

But business has been particularly good these days.

Even at night, the first and second floors were still brightly lit. A high platform was set up in the center of the building. Someone ordered opera, and the actors with painted faces danced on the stage. The guests upstairs and downstairs cheered, and there was a lot of excitement on the stage and downstairs. The sound and color are blurred.

There were many men going upstairs to drink with their arms around each other, and there were also women in gorgeous clothes. They were accompanied by their male companions, and they were smiling very charmingly.

Sun Wanliang knew that most of these people were monks.

The world is divided into three realms - the upper realm, the demonic realm and the lower realm.

The upper realm is also called the fairy world, and the creatures in the upper realm are called gods.

The creatures in the upper world are yearned for and worshiped by the creatures in the lower world because of their abundant resources and long lifespan.

And monks are the group of people in the lower world who are most likely to become immortals in heaven.

This is not something that ordinary people can cultivate.

Therefore, in the lower world, monks are also the status that mortals yearn for.

It’s a rare opportunity to see so many monks, so why not take the time to take a second look?

Sun Wanliang looked at it for a long time and found that this monk was no different from ordinary mortals.

The same two arms and two legs, eating, drinking, having fun, and indulging in beauty, but... not particularly immortal.

There are some who are silent and some who are particularly noisy.

For example, there were more than a dozen men and women sitting at the table by the window, and the noise was particularly loud. Some of them had such loud voices that the entire Yunlaiju was filled with their voices.

"Zhenchaoguan is indeed a good place. It has mountains on its back and water on its side. The scenery is beautiful and the people are beautiful!"

On the round table by the window, a burly man with a beard stared closely at the slender figure of the actor on the high platform, and said with a smile, "Rong'er, how are you, my teacher treats you well? I specially brought you here to open your eyes!"

Sitting next to him was a short-haired girl in her twenties. She was as tall as him. Her thin muscles stretched her body tight in an ocher-colored shorts. After hearing this, she looked away from the actor on the stage and muttered. Said: "I have seen better-looking ones."

Upon hearing this, the big man slapped the girl on the back of the head unceremoniously, "You girl, what are you thinking about all day long? Is this the eye-opener I mean?"

"..."

How could it be that she was overthinking it?
  He summoned himself, who was taking part in the trial, to the Chao Tide Pass. After arriving, he and a group of fellow apprentices kept staring at the beauty on the stage...

"Then... what Master said is..."

"It's the weapon refining conference held once in a century!"

"That's what Master said before..."

"Yes! That's it!"

"But before I leave the sect for the trial, Master said I have to wait another ten years."

"Well... I remember the wrong time, master. The alchemy competition will be held ten years later, hehehehe..."

"..."

Speaking of this weapon refining conference, the lower realm is held once every hundred years. The monks who come to participate in the competition must first compete in their respective continents. After the competition is over, the top performers from each continent will gather together to compete.

This kind of competition is similar to the imperial examination competition for mortals. The difference is that one can directly become an official after passing the examination in Qingyun Continent.

After the immortals pass the competition, in addition to the improvement in the level of the weapon refining, the results of the top winners will be selected into the list of magical weapons in each continent and the lower realm.

In addition, there is also a very considerable amount of spiritual stone rewards.

"Among the six sects, only the Dan sect and the Qi sect hold such an event every hundred years. No wonder Brother Huwei got it wrong! Hahaha! Xiaorong, don't mind. After all, your master is almost a thousand years old and has a bad memory. Very normal!”

The equally big uncle on the side laughed and slapped the girl. If this force were hit on an ordinary woman, she would vomit blood in minutes.

Xiao Rong regarded it as normal, but was still speechless for a long time.

"Speaking of this weapon refining competition, I don't know whether the leader will lose to our Shanhe sect or the Guiyuan sect!"

"What this means is, where should we place the Lingxian Sect?" "Skills have specializations. When it comes to the fighting sects of the Lingxian Sect, they are indeed powerful. Not to mention the Qingyun Continent, if you look at the entire lower realm, there are only the Immortals of the Qingcang Continent. The Eastern Sect of Pai and Fengdu Continent can rival them."

Hu Wei said, "But when it comes to weapon refining in the auxiliary department, the only ones in Qingyun Continent are our Shanhe Sect and the Guiyuan Sect."

"Yes, every hundred years, the first one is selected from these two sects."

"Humph, but don't make a conclusion too early!"

The monk from the Guiyuan Sect at the next table heard this and said, "Don't forget that various sects have recruited disciples in recent years. Maybe in this weapon refining competition, the rest of us will be overshadowed by those young leaders!"

"Yes, the training of our auxiliary department is different from that of the combat department. Although we also value spiritual talent, talent and qualifications, there will always be one or two people who have low-level spiritual roots every hundred years, but they have enough understanding and talent in this aspect. It’s divided!”

"Speaking of young leaders, in the past six months, I have heard about a female disciple of the Lingxian Sect who is very outstanding."

"Yes, yes! I heard about it too! Among the newcomers who were tested by various sects, they were outstanding in strength, and they were also very good people. The most important thing is that they looked like--"

"I told you to go this way, but you refused to listen, which caused us to take a long detour! It's already dark today!"

In the night, a man walked in wearing a scarlet brocade suit. He was not tall, but had a face that was more beautiful than a woman's, and his eyebrows were extremely flamboyant.

The man cursed as soon as he came in and interrupted many people's conversations. When he saw someone looking at him, his almond-shaped eyes glared, "What are you looking at! Get out of the way!"

The man stepped aside blankly, but his eyes still stayed on the man.

But then, his eyes were attracted to the person behind the man.

"Black or not, no one asked you to come!"

A tall woman in black followed closely behind the man.

He is dressed solemnly in black, but he has a painting-like face with dark eyebrows and green eyebrows. His water-like phoenix eyes are slightly raised. He obviously has a particularly flamboyant appearance, but his temperament is more calm, and his voice is not that of a man. So unscrupulous and unscrupulous.

But after noticing that everyone in the room was looking this way, he lowered his voice slightly.

"I won't come? Can you two noobs make it this far alive?"

"Rookie? You're quite good at learning and applying it - I didn't see any danger along the way. On the contrary, it was someone. If we hadn't been dragging us everywhere to eat and drink, we would have arrived at the Tide Pass!"

At first, the woman's voice was still a bit subdued. Later, perhaps because she was irritated by the man, she ignored it and finally matched her open face.

As soon as these two people came in, the bright building suddenly became brighter. Everyone subconsciously held their breath and watched the two people walking out of the painting arguing endlessly, not even paying attention to the performance on the stage.

When he heard something funny, he couldn't help but shake his head. He was afraid that the young master and young lady from that aristocratic family came to watch the fun.

After all, in addition to some cultivation sects, Qingyun Continent also has many aristocratic families who have been cultivating immortals for generations.

Some people sneered, thinking that these two children were not low-key enough to make noise in public, and it looked like they had not been beaten severely in a trial.

"Hey, the one following you last is the servant. This servant is too incompetent. The master is making such a fuss and has an expressionless look on his face."

Huwei also looked over there, looking at the clothes of the two people, and he obviously acquiesced that these two people were young masters and ladies from a certain wealthy family.

After hearing his words, the people at the same table noticed another man following them.

He is quite tall, and the white washed green cloth suit is obviously a bit too small. It tightly outlines the well-proportioned muscle lines on his body. He lowered his head the whole time, and his bangs covered his eyebrows, making it impossible to see his specific appearance. He just followed the two of them without saying a word.

After that, a large group of women wearing bamboo hats came in one after another, laughing and walking in. They all had long skirts flowing, bringing a burst of fragrance.

The woman surrounded in the middle paused for a moment after entering the door, and then was pushed upstairs.

"There are really a lot of young people here."

The monks were filled with emotion.

"Maybe that powerful little girl from the Lingxian Sect will come too."

"That's right. The disciples participating in the weapon refining competition are not very strong in martial arts. The sect usually arranges escort disciples, and the escort disciples are relatively strong."

After talking for a long time, I found that the young disciple beside me didn't say a word.

Huwei lowered his head, "Don't you have a friend in Lingxian Sect? From the same town?"

Ronger nodded, but her eyes were fixed on the direction where the young man and woman left just now, her lips pursed into a straight line, and after a long while, she murmured something to herself in a voice that only she could hear.

"Just now, I saw her."

(End of this chapter)