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The child nodded and began to throw out the spell.

Apart from the Water Element Spell, all the other spells were executed by the child.

But as Mu Xi watched, she was extremely shocked.

Indeed, the disciples of the monocotyledonous root had improved extremely fast.

Furthermore, the storage of spiritual energy was extremely rich. Just by looking at the thickness of the vines, one could tell that it was made of wood.

Mu Xi tried using a restraining technique.

If the opponent was of the Fire element, she would use the Water element.

However, this result was greatly reduced because her Spiritual Energy was insufficient.

Before her water type magic art could reach the flame, it turned into steam and flew into the sky.

Fortunately, the child did not have any intentions of harming Mu Xi, which allowed her to stand in the center of the arena intact.

However, he still knew the result.

"Mu Xi, don't worry." Chong Lun consoled her on the side.

Mu Xi shook her head, and said: "Senior Brother, you don't have to worry, I know my own abilities, there won't be any problems."

Chong Lun looked at her, his face still filled with worry. He said: "In the competition, you must protect yourself well. Don't think that winning or losing is too important."

Mu Xi nodded and said: "Understood."

Naturally, she wouldn't care about him.

His eyes landed on his master who was at the side, and seeing that there was no change in his expression, Mu Xi's heart sank.

This person had given up on him.

Mu Xi did not feel wronged either, quietly participating in the next round.

She was still nothing, but that did not mean that she would not change.

She tried her best to pull herself together and join in the new battle.

The following battle was not as humiliating as before, but it still ended in failure.

In the end, Mu Xi lost with a ranking of 45.

"Mu Xi." Chong Lun called her.

Mu Xi brought her own things, and said with a smile: "Senior Brother, in the future, you will have to cook for yourself."

Chong Lun nodded, but in his heart he was thinking, if she did not cook, how could he have tasted ordinary food?

Mu Xi didn't know what he was thinking. She took her things and left without looking back.

"Senior brother, I'm your junior sister now." Seeing that Chong Lun was actually reluctant to part with Mu Xi, Fan Yixuan was in a bad mood. However, he still didn't dare to show it too clearly on the surface.

Chong Lun looked at her and nodded.

He didn't know what it meant.

Fan Yixuan bit her lips as an idea suddenly emerged into her mind.

Furthermore, Mu Xi brought her own belongings and walked down the mountain, arriving at a remote mountain peak.

"Listen up. When you come to the outer sect, you must abide by the rules." A middle-aged man around forty years old spoke to the group of disciples about the rules.

Mu Xi also listened seriously.

She wasn't the only one who came to the outer sect, there were a few that were expelled from the sect.

The reason for this was naturally because their cultivation had not reached a relatively good speed.

There was a survival of the fittest amongst cultivators. With so many resources, it was only natural to give them to those with greater potential.

Mu Xi understood, but she did not express anything after hearing the man's words.

However, her arrival attracted a lot of people to watch from the sidelines. After all, she was a personal disciple before this.

Although only a few people knew about the matters of the Destined Dao-companion, the fact that she was a waste spirit root s direct disciple was still known by many.

"Mu Xi." The middle-aged man seemed to call out to her as he looked into the eyes of others.