Rebirth and then become immortal

Xiao Qing stayed in the library of Tianqin Pavilion for the next few days.

The library here contains more ancient music scores, but the rare and unique copies are all on the second and third floors. They, the monks from other sects, can only open them on the first floor.

Xiao Qing usually doesn't like musical instruments and is not good at music. She came here purely to learn about the attack methods of Tianqin Pavilion monks.

Because the Tianqin Pavilion monks had never done anything to other monks during the days she had been here.

She also discussed with other people in the sect how to deal with the Tianqin Pavilion monks. Gu Junwu, who had participated in the sect's competition, had the right to speak, but she was unlucky at the time. If you defeat the opponent in the late stage of Jindan, even if you fight in all kinds of ways, you will eventually lose to the opponent and be eliminated early.

Therefore, they also contacted foreign aid, such as Feng Weishuang, who competed with Tianqin Pavilion's recently rising star, Qin Xiaoyun, who ranked first in the Golden Core stage.

Feng Weishuang told the details of his original battle. Qin Xiaoyun's music was like a continuous net and like fine quicksand. It was vulnerable to a single blow at the first try and seemed to be able to defeat it easily.

But in the end, it gives people a feeling of being stuck in a quagmire, and the more they struggle, the more powerless they become, which makes people feel irritated. Moreover, the sound of the piano has a strange charm, which can make you hallucinate and even lose your mind.

Moreover, Qin Xiaoyun's piano sound also has a special feature, that is, you cannot capture its true trajectory with your ears.

"In the end, I had the idea of ​​dying together and fought hard to defeat him." Feng Weixue's voice was filled with emotion, "Speaking of which, he lost to me because he had no fighting experience. , he felt cowardly when he encountered my life-threatening fighting style. Didn’t Tianqin Pavilion ask him to participate in this sect competition again? He is now in the late stage of Jindan, and this time it is probably for Jindan. This is my first crown.”

"..."

Thinking of this, Xiao Qing closed the book in his hand. Although he didn't say it on the surface, Xiao Qing also wanted to win the first championship in his heart, but the chance of this situation was not high.

The rules of the sect competition have come down again in the past few days. During the competition, monks are not allowed to use attack methods other than their own magical weapons. They are also not allowed to take pills to restore spiritual energy on stage, and hidden weapons are not allowed.

You can admit defeat midway through the competition, but you are not allowed to attack after admitting defeat.

The duration of each match is two quarters of an hour. If both sides do not step down at the end of the time, the winner or loser will be judged based on the state of both parties, whether they maintain their sanity, and the level of spiritual energy consumption. If someone is really inconsistent, they can apply for overtime.

It’s just that the referee has not been decided yet.

The captains and elders of all the major sects are arguing about this matter.

Xiao Qing was lost in thought while looking at the music score, but suddenly someone called him out again.

"senior!"

Xiao Qing shook his hand and looked up.

Strange yet familiar male faces came into view.

Xiao Qing searched for a long time in his memory before pulling out this person's name. It was Xu Jingrui.

Xu Jingrui looked much better than before, and his cultivation had reached the late stage of foundation building. His whole face was radiant, as if he had encountered many good things.

It was just the occasional calculation in his eyes and the disgusting aura on his body that was quite similar to Yan Fei that made Xiao Qing frown.

Although it was not as strong as the one on Yan Fei, it was enough to make Xiao Qing suspicious of the relationship between him and Yan Fei.

Whether it was the first meeting or in the inn in Xuanling Continent, Xu Jingrui's impression on Xiao Qing was that of an ordinary passerby who was bullied by his fellow disciples.

Xiao Qing originally wanted to pretend she didn't hear anything and leave, but then she thought about it, why was Xu Jingrui so warm to her?

Could it be that there is something to be plotted on her... Xiao Qing's face darkened, and his memory returned to Zhangjiacun.

Could it be that this person is also coveting her? No, that’s not right, she is no longer an anode body, she already has a perfect balance of yin and yang...

Does this sound more suitable for human elixir? Xiao Qing looked at Xu Jingrui who came forward to get close to her, gave up her previous idea of ​​avoiding him, and responded to him instead.

Maybe you can take him and Yan Fei to meet?

Will that alert the snake? Whether they want to do something themselves or there is someone behind the scenes, it is obviously not a good idea for them to meet now.

Xiao Qing was arrogant with him, listened to his subtle compliments, and clumsily inquired about her preferences.

Until Xu Jingrui left here with a blushing face, Xiao Qing looked at his back and was sure that Xu Jingrui didn't like her.

It can even be said to be disgusting.

Although he hid it well, Xiao Qing's perfunctory behavior could not help but reveal a bit of anger.

His clumsy overture was more like someone's instigation. It was out of some kind of mission. What did he want to gain from himself?

Compared with him, Yan Fei didn't have such thoughts about her, and she didn't do anything to please her. And if Yan Fei really wanted to do such a thing, regardless of what Xiao Qing thought, she was indeed more relaxed than Xu Jingrui.

After all, they belong to the same sect.

Maybe...she could try it out.

Thinking of this, Xiao Qing did not rush to find Yan Fei, but stayed in the library until the afternoon, then returned to his residence leisurely, sat on the stone bench and waited.

After a while, Yan Fei and the others came back talking and laughing.

Yanfei's popularity is good.

At least compared to Ruan Mingyun, who was once a true inner disciple, she was more familiar with other inner disciples and behaved like a fish in water. Even the Jindan and Yuanying monks could hear their praise for Yan Fei.

When they entered the door and saw Xiao Qing sitting here, they all greeted Xiao Qing.

Xiao Qing asked them what they were doing and if they had encountered anything.

Yanfei is very pushy and can't stop talking. In addition, she does have some storytelling skills. She told the story of their day vividly and made the people around them laugh several times.

Xiao Qing also smiled and told them what he had met in front of Duobao Pavilion. He said that he had met the monk named Xu who was beaten again today, and he did not know whether he and his junior sister had achieved enlightenment.

After saying that, Xiao Qing paid close attention to Yan Fei's expression. She was stuck in the discussion like everyone else, and there was no difference at all.

Could it be that these two people don’t know each other?

Is Xiao Qing slandering, or is Yan Fei just hiding her emotions?

If that's the case, will she contact Xu Jingrui and tell him what happened today?

But Xiao Qing was not worried that they would find out what she knew. After all, she was not lying, she was just sharing it with her classmates as an anecdote.

Really unable to observe Yan Fei's thoughts, Xiao Qing stood up, said goodbye to them, turned around and walked inside.

There are still more than ten days left, there is no rush.

Besides, the most important thing now is the sect competition. They really want to do something to themselves, and Xiao Qing doesn't mind seeing them off with his own hands.

If there's someone behind them...

They were just two chess pieces in the foundation building stage, and Xiao Qing was confident that he could make them disappear from this world before they escaped.

Well, if it really doesn't work, you can still bring in reinforcements.

Xiao Qing thought this way, and his hanging heart finally felt relaxed for a moment.