Unscrupulous Concubine Evil Lord

Three days later, the Healer Trial Competition was held as scheduled.

In the martial arts arena, banners and flags are flying, beaming with joy, and ribbons are fluttering. It doesn't look like a martial arts competition, but rather like throwing a hydrangea ball to choose a relative.

All participating students stand in one team according to the numbers of the heavenly stems and earthly branches in their hands, the direct disciples stand in the front row and lead, and the rest of the disciples stand in line according to the number plates.

Looking from a distance, the black mass of human heads looks like a well-trained army.

And Xia Chuyi, as the principal's direct disciple, the day before preparing for the competition with full confidence, suddenly received news that she was asked to offer incense and pray on behalf of all the students of the Emperor Master Academy, and swear by blood.

She froze for a moment.

No one cared whether she was willing or not. On the first day of the competition, they threw her a set of sacrificial clothes weighing several tens of catties, and drove the ducks behind her with a whip to put them on the shelves.

After a series of cumbersome rituals, even an iron man can be exhausted.

She still thought to herself, how can this work be done by people?In the end, what's the point of playing if you're exhausted? It's better to just admit defeat.

After the sacrifice, there will be martial arts performances. The participating students raised their swords and sang loudly. The deep and deep voices echoed far from the tops of Jiuyi Mountain, and they were indescribably passionate.

Their bodies are lingering with the colors of spiritual power of various attributes. Gathering that power on the tip of the sword and pointing at the sky at the same time, it is like a colorful firework blooming, instantly rendering the sky colorful and colorful.

This represents their determination to go all out.

Holding three sticks of Gao Xiang taller than her in both hands, Xia Chu stood on a high platform and looked down. He actually felt a kind of pride in his heart soaring to the sky, and he couldn't help shouting: "Sai out!" Style! Compete out of level! Compete out of me!"

After finishing speaking, he inserted Gao Xiang into the huge cauldron, pointed his fist upwards, and the expression on his face was full of pride, which would not give way to men.

The originally serious atmosphere in the martial arts arena was a little confused by Xia Chu's sudden yelling. After a while, he reacted and smiled softly, covering his lips.

"This direct descendant is really different, look at the level of speaking, tsk tsk."

"Hmph, you're playing tricks."

"I think it's very good, and it coincides with the rules of the game set by the grandfather."

"Yeah, and it's catchy. As a competition slogan, it couldn't be better."

……

The original sarcasm and ridicule were gradually submerged in the sound of approval.Qin Yaoxuan, Feng Luo, and Jin Yuanbao were all team leaders. They glanced at each other, and they all stretched out their right fists tacitly and raised them up: "Show your style, show your level, and show yourself!"

As soon as someone takes the lead, there will be a lot of booing voices following the trend.

All of a sudden, in the entire Martial arts arena, there was only a sound of "competition out of style, out of level, out of self", such voices were overwhelming and soul-stirring.

Xia Chuyi bent his lips and thought, no wonder so many people want to climb to the highest position.This feeling of ascending a height is really... indescribably cool.

On the high platform, there were still five crystal treasure chairs. The dean and the four great mentors sat on them, watching the figure on the altar from afar.

Xuanyuan Hui stroked his gray beard and smiled immediately: "Hahaha, this woman is a heroine, she must be a person with great achievements."

Yu Chifeng next to him was very happy when he heard it, and thought to himself, he is also his apprentice after all, it's too embarrassing, how can he get along with others?

Ye Junqing, who was sitting on his right hand, saw his smug face, raised her narrow peach eyes, and said coldly: "You were not the one who taught her spiritual cultivation, why are you so happy?"

Yu Chifeng also got excited, and leaned in front of Ye Junqing, showing his white teeth, and said with a smile: "My obedient apprentice is promising, I am naturally happy. You don't even have an apprentice, how can you understand the feeling of being a teacher?"

Ye Junqing felt upset when he heard it, making him seem like he couldn't get any apprentices, squinting at the dark figures below, and snorted coldly: "Let's wait until the end of the game to see if you are going to be successful, don't start early." If you lose, I'll see where you go and cry."

"Then should we make a bet?" Yu Chifeng suddenly proposed with his eyeballs rolling.

Ye Junqing raised her eyebrows: "What bet?"

"Just bet that if my good apprentice enters the top ten, how about you accept her as your apprentice?"

Ye Junqing was a little unhappy when she heard this: "She has a physique of thunder attribute, so she is not suitable for refining medicine."

Everyone knows that there are two monsters in the Emperor Teacher Academy, a beggar Yu Chifeng, and a beauty Ye Junqing, both of whom are the world's top masters in refining weapons and medicine.

At the same time, it is rumored that there is another reason why they are strange——they never accept apprentices.

It's not that they don't accept them, it's just that the standards for accepting apprentices are very strict, and they haven't been able to find anyone who can meet their requirements for many years. This apprentice position has always been vacant.

Xia Chuyi's temper actually suits Ye Junqing's taste. The girl has a lot of bad ideas, loves to play pranks, and has the same temperament as him.

It's just that the most regrettable thing is that she is a thunder attribute.

Although it is a rare spirit root, it is not suitable for refining medicine.If there is no pure fire source when refining alchemy, the efficacy of the medicine will be lost by more than half, and the good medicine may even become poison.

Yu Chifeng knew what Ye Junqing was hesitating about, so he immediately leaned over and whispered to her, "Your obedient apprentice has formed a contract with Tianhuo. I'm afraid there is no one in this world who is more qualified to be your apprentice than her."

"God..." Ye Junqing's long and narrow peach eyes widened suddenly, and swallowed the word "fire" abruptly.

Turning his head to see the dean and the other two great mentors looking at the martial arts arena, he stretched out his hand and said to Yuchi Feng in a low voice: "Deal."

In fact, it doesn't matter whether the bet is made or not, even if he pries the corner of the wall, he still wants to get Xia Chuyi here, and use her Tianhuo to study it carefully.

Yu Chifeng thought that he had found another backer for the obedient disciple, grinning brightly, and reached out to pat Ye Junqing's hand: "Deal."

And on the high ceiling of the stands, there is a red shadow alone.

No one noticed, not even Xuanyuan Hui, who had entered the level of a holy spirit, that there was still a person standing above their heads.

He stood at the highest point, looked far away, and saw that the prosperous dress was worn on Xia Chuyi's thin body, and there was an inexplicable sense of taboo beauty.

Black as ink, hair like silk, standing on the high altar, letting the wind blow the ends of the hair and the sleeves of the clothes, it is so prominent, so excellent, so suitable, standing on the top.

He lowered his eyes and pursed his lips into a chuckle.

After being bored for so many years, I finally found something interesting to do.

……

By the way, after all the ceremonies were completed, Xia Chuyi hurriedly took off the dress that weighed dozens of catties, breathed a sigh of relief, basically did not take much rest, and immediately entered the competition venue.

The competition was held in the small martial arts arena around the martial arts arena. Last time Xia Chuyi designed the Xuanyuan Green Realm here, so he was no stranger to the competition venue.

And because of the very clear division of regions, the process of the game is not messy.Her Team A started the competition in four rings at the same time, and finally won the No.1 of this group to participate in the top ten competition.

As soon as Xia Chu entered the competition area, she realized that there was another character who gave her some headaches—Xuanyuan Yanqiu, who had been assigned to her group by the lottery.

When they passed each other, they nodded politely to each other, and the two went to two rings respectively.

As soon as Xia Chu looked back at the elegant and arrogant woman in white clothes next door, he thought to himself, this shit fate.

The top four in the group were drawn before, so the two of them may face each other in the next game, or they may not face each other until the end. In short, as long as the two of them do not lose, they will always face each other.

Xia Chuyi thought that if he couldn't win, he would admit defeat. Anyway, those who entered the top [-] would be eligible to enter Pengsang Island, but the third-grade Condensing Spirit Pill was gone, which is a pity.

As soon as this idea came up, she immediately reached out and patted her head, cursing secretly that she was worthless.

When did Xia Chuyi become so unconfident when she gave others arrogance and prestige to destroy her own ambition before the fight started?

No, she won't know until after a fight or not. If she really loses, she will be convinced. If she doesn't fight, she will admit defeat. She will definitely despise herself for the rest of her life.

Just as I was thinking about it, I heard an impatient voice from the other side of the ring: "I said, are you going to fight or not?"

Xia Chuyi came back to her senses immediately, and marveled that she was distracted in the ring. If she met a master, she would definitely meet Hades by now!

Fortunately, the man on the other side looked dumb, and he was really dumb, standing there stupidly waiting for her to start the fight.

She turned her head and saw Xuanyuan Yanqiu had easily ended the fight while she was in a trance on another ring.Competitive in her heart, she immediately rolled up her sleeves and began to prepare for the event.

"Wait, let me move my hands and feet first, or my muscles will be easily strained in a while."

As he said that, he began to do chest expansion exercises one, two, three, four, two, three, four, and turned around. That strange posture immediately attracted a large crowd of people watching.

Halfway through, the idiot on the other side finally couldn't help it anymore, and said angrily, "Are you going to start or not! Don't think that you are the dean's apprentice, so I dare not do anything to you!"

Xia Chuyi rubbed the center of his brows, and said unbearably: "I said brother, you can fight when you get on the ring and the judgment is called. I have been standing here for you to fight. You don't grasp the preciousness I gave you. Opportunity, blame me, there is no such thing as you."

The idiot's eyes widened, and he looked at Xia Chuyi in surprise—is it okay?

Xia Chuyi was about to tease the other party, so he watched Jin Yuanbao in the crowd waving at her sharply, and Feng Luo, who had a unique aura, followed beside him.

"On the first day of the junior high school, we're all over the competition and you haven't started yet!" Jin Yuanbao said directly to Xia Chu, not giving Xia Chu any face at all.

Immediately, there was a burst of laughter from the side, and low-pitched discussions followed one after another, obviously talking about her.

Xia Chuyi didn't care about these things. He pouted and was about to start the game, but he didn't expect that all the voices of those talking would disappear in the next second.

Looking up, hey, good guy, is this formation going against the sky or something?