Chapter 382 Disciples’ Dispute, Fengyu Tower

In the Feitian Gate.

Yu Qingshan opened his eyes suddenly.

This is a dimly lit cave, where disciples live, so the conditions are naturally not good.

There are no monks in the cave, only a layer of brown hardwood boards has been added to the ground to prevent moisture, and the walls are rugged with earth and rocks.

Fortunately, the only good thing is that the spiritual energy is still full.

The next moment, Yu Qingshan carefully picked up a worn storage bag from his sleeve.

He spread out the storage bag, and then took out a few scattered spiritual stones wrapped in linen oil cloth from the storage bag. Because they had not been used for too long, the spiritual stones were already stained with a lot of oil.

Yu Qingshan sighed secretly.

Not long ago, his mother, Ye Li, called him out alone outside the mountains and brought him this shabby storage bag that he had traded in countless times.

Several of the spiritual stones were obtained by Ye Li by selling off the last few pieces of jewelry she had after the Yu family was destroyed.

The hardship of cultivation made him more determined.

And the transformation from a rich family to a poor monk made him feel an unspeakable sigh about his situation.

However, many years later, he had already reached adulthood, and with his awakened high-level natal life, he still had a firm Taoist heart and an unyielding belief in his heart.

Relying on the Xuanjie natal life and the subsidies given by the sect, I can maintain it even if I practice on a daily basis.

Especially when he was out on missions, many guardians and deacons would give him some face because of his nominal cousin's identity.

He is often given some good work, and the spiritual stones he receives are a few more than those from ordinary tasks.

Since then, his practice has not slowed down.

Already at the peak of the eighth level of ventilation, you can condense the energy of heaven and earth at any time and enter the ninth level.

He also has his own plan, and he will not accept tasks that rely on a lot of time to earn spiritual stones and waste his own practice time.

This time the disciple competition is about to begin.

He was also under a lot of pressure.

His goal is naturally to obtain the martial arts golden elixir to help break through the martial arts realm.

It's just that the first place in the competition is very difficult, and there are too many masters aiming at it.

He was not absolutely sure.

The next moment, a strange-looking flying tiger with wings suddenly appeared behind him.

The tiger flaps its giant wings, one side of the giant wing is like a sharp sword, and the other side is in the shape of a mad knife.

The giant tiger flapped its wings continuously, and actually led him to fly slowly into the sky.

He looked up and realized that he had flown out of the cave at some point.

He deliberately chose a remote location halfway up the mountain.

It's to keep quiet and not be disturbed.

Outside the cave, there is a green old cypress with its neck crooked and growing diagonally to the horizon.

He flew over the cang cypress and looked forward, his eyes burning.

"It's time to go out and meet those opponents."

At this time, many people were already standing in the disciple hall.

Many people saw Yu Qingshan coming and backed away.

Ever since he awakened to his destiny of sword, fierce tiger.

Yu Qingshan has a weird temper and shocking ferocity, and his sword is so sharp that it reaches the sky.

Many people dare not have too much contact with him.

He frowned slightly, almost all the disciples of the sect were here at this moment.

The debate was loud and extremely noisy.

"How come those casual cultivators can also participate in the disciple competition?"

There are still many people who are worried.

"The number of people participating in this disciple competition is already very large, the highest ever. If there is another group of casual cultivators, the competition will be even more intense."

Nowadays, there are more than a thousand disciples of the right age in each major sect and family alone.

If we add the number of casual cultivators, there are probably two thousand people.

Out of two thousand people, he entered the top ten, the top seven, or even the first place.

No one knows if the enemy has any hidden tricks or back tricks.

No one dares to claim victory lightly.

"Li Ziyuan, you can't even defeat those casual cultivators, right?"

A group of people laughed and made fun of him.

But there were also experienced disciples who had been outside and snorted coldly.

"You have underestimated those casual cultivators too much. Those people have been digging for food in the fields for a long time. The competition is far more fierce than that of the sect disciples. I am afraid that ordinary people are really no match for them."

"I don't know if others are opponents, but that idiot is definitely not an opponent."

Someone laughed loudly and stretched out his finger to point to one side. Yu Qingshan looked along the person's finger.

I found that the person facing me was a young man with his head lowered.

He was dull and dull, and the disciple's clothes he wore had rough edges.

At this moment, I am holding a black pot of adenophora in my arms, half a person tall, like a small tree.

He stared at the small tree motionless.

He didn't refute out loud, and he didn't take everyone's words to heart.

Yu Qingshan's fierceness remained unabated, but that man was stupid and stupid.

Everyone around them quickly moved away from them, forming an empty circle, which made the two of them stand out.

After a while, the fragrant breeze came.

A beautiful figure carrying a long sword came slowly.

Her clothes were snow-white and her hair was covered with black hair. The corners of her mouth were slightly raised, her eyes were like stars, and her broken hair stuck to her neck, which actually made her skin white even more perfect.

Among the many disciples at this moment, Huo Bingshuang was carrying a white ice sword. She really looked like a saint or a fairy in the moon, so that no one dared to look directly at her.

All the disciples automatically retreated to both sides, leaving a blank passage.

"Huo Bingshuang is back?"

"It seems like I haven't seen her in years."

…

Many people were talking about it. Since she awakened her destiny, Huo Bingshuang rarely appeared in front of everyone.

I heard that she seemed to have taken a peerless swordsman as her teacher, and she has always been mysterious.

Although many disciples have not yet fought.

But the secret confrontation and competition have already begun.

Yu Qingshan looked at Huo Bingshuang, and a trace of love and obsession flashed in his eyes. Then he smiled bitterly and suppressed the gaze.

But the gaze was too hot. Huo Bingshuang was shocked by the gaze. Suddenly, he turned around and smiled at Yu Qingshan after seeing that it was him.

He sighed in his heart.

"This Yu Qingshan is not stupid, he is smart, and he has awakened such a good destiny. How can he be so stupid."

"Master Ye is such a peerless talent, and he is practicing the sword method. He is also his cousin. He doesn't know how to rely on him. He only knows how to rely on his brute force and practice hard. When can he break through to the realm of warriors."

Yu Qingshan didn't know what Huo Bingshuang was thinking.

Huo Bingshuang only glanced at Yu Qingshan and then retracted her gaze.

In her eyes, there was only one person she could keep in her heart.

There was only one person who could make her concentrate all her mind to fight in this disciple competition.

That was Yan Qingying, who had already gained some fame among the previous generation of disciples.

She had obviously reached the peak of the Tongqi cultivator and could break through the realm of warriors.

But in order to obtain the Wuyun Jindan, for the sake of safety.

She forcibly suppressed her cultivation and chose to compete with the new round of disciples.

"Bug...Bug!"

When Huo Bingshuang was thinking about something, suddenly a dull voice sounded in this quiet hall.

The sudden voice made everyone come back to their senses.

It was the unknown, stupid Zhang Zhe who was found.

He stretched out his hand, and everyone found that several white bugs flew on the pot of black-stemmed zelan he was holding.

They were biting the thick black orchid leaves.

Many people secretly despised it in their hearts.

"This guy is really stupid."

"He only knows how to watch his broken fellow monk every day. Can he really make a flower out of it?"

"This kind of person is a waste of resources. Even if he is given a martial arts golden elixir, he can't break through to the martial realm."

"I heard from the deacons that he always can't remember the things given to him. He forgets them in one day. He just stares blankly every day. If you ask him anything, he can't answer anything."

...

Many people laughed in their hearts, but they didn't dare to provoke him too much.

Although this person is stupid and dull, he is from the Zhang family after all, especially his grandfather, who is the supreme elder of the Zhang family.

Many people didn't dare to provoke him.

At this time, the insect on the Wujingze orchid suddenly flew up.

Everyone looked up and saw that the insect had bitten two gaps on the orchid.

"What a sharp mouth, it is Wang Ye of the Five Poison Sect."

Zhang Zhe's eyes were even redder.

"You compensate me for my black stem zelan."

"Compensate for nothing, you idiot, get out of the way."

Yu Qingshan saw this scene and snorted coldly. He already knew who the person was.

"Wang Ye, we are all brothers now, you are going too far."

"Yu Qingshan, what's the matter? Are you going to help him?"

A teasing voice sounded, and the man was wearing a green robe with his chest half exposed, revealing his strong chest and abdominal muscles.

There was color on his face.

He held a black insect bag in his hand.

Although the Five Poison Sect was broken by the Feitian Sect.

But many of its outstanding disciples were also accepted into the Feitian Sect.

There were also many open and secret struggles among the new and old disciples in the integration.

The person who took action was named Wang Ye.

He was a representative figure among the disciples of this generation of the Five Poison Sect. He had various methods of controlling poisons such as iron wire worms and bear force worms.

His strength should not be underestimated.

This Zhang Zhe was stupid and foolish. Although the black stem zelan in his hand was only a first-level fellow practitioner, it was extremely rare.

It has a fatal temptation to the spirit insects he controls.

He wanted to exchange it in the Sutra Library, but he never thought that it had been taken away by Zhang Zhe.

He originally planned to trade privately and have a good talk with him.

But the fool ignored him directly, and no matter how he wrote letters or asked people for help, he would not reply.

Therefore, the two of them had a grudge.

His cultivation has reached the ninth level of Tongqi.

He was originally a very powerful existence among the disciples of the Five Poison Sect.

After hearing this, Wang Ye snorted coldly.

"Yu Qingshan, if you want to stand up for others, you must have the ability to stand up for others, otherwise it will be a joke. I want to see how sharp your sword skills are?"

When everyone saw this scene, they couldn't help but be shocked.

"How strong is this Wang Ye? He dared to provoke Yu Qingshan."

"Doesn't he know that Ye Hufa is this man's cousin?"

However, some people have already obtained various information in private.

"It is said that when Ye Hufa was young, he went to the Yu family to borrow spirit stones, but he didn't borrow enough spirit stones. Instead, he was ridiculed by the Yu family, so the relationship between the two families has never been good."

"But after all, the bloodline is still connected to the bones."

The two of them were on the verge of a fight, and Huo Bingshuang used a cold sword to separate the two.

Everyone was shocked, and no one saw how she drew the sword.

"Two brothers, we are originally from the same sect, why are you forcing each other and playing tricks on others."

"The range of people participating in the sect competition this time is extremely wide. The many brothers and sisters should cooperate internally and externally to ensure that the first place does not fall to others."

Huo Bingshuang is extremely talented and powerful.

In addition, I later heard that she had become a disciple of a mysterious person.

So the two of them suppressed their anger and did not dare to speak any more.

…

Everything in the sect is proceeding in an orderly manner

On this day, Ye Yang summoned Sun Flying Turtle to Fengyu Tower.