The silly junior sister is prone to erratic behavior, offering an unconventional way to revitalize t

In summary, the little girl hummed softly, as if a noose had sprouted from her head: "I still think my snake blood vine is the best!"

but……

Compressing vines into threads is something that seems unlikely to be achieved just by thinking about it.

Yunxi lowered her head in grievance, "Making artifact repair tools is too difficult."

Xie Mo felt a little guilty, after all, he had scolded the little girl earlier. He sighed helplessly, put the child back on the ground, thought for a moment, and said softly, "You can't test it on yourself, it's too dangerous."

Yunxi started whimpering again.

It has to be said that hanging does have some effect; both feet are off the ground, and cleverness once again takes over.

The child's eyes lit up, and he gave Xie Mo a thumbs up: "I've got a great idea!"

Shemer: "?"

The little girl was holding all sorts of threads, and with her tiny hands she took out a repair hammer and started stirring up sparks.

"..."

Based on his years of experience in drawing talismans, Xie Mo really couldn't see anything.

With a loud "boom".

Qi Jue, who was next to him, woke up again.

"Yo-ho, that feels so good!"

It took Qi Jue five days to break through the illusion the first time, and only a little over two days the second time. He was clearly having fun, and waved to Xie Mo.

"Greetings, Second Brother!"

Qi Jue casually skipped past Xie Mo and hopped towards another illusion: "Goodbye, Second Senior Brother."

Xie Mo: "..."

……

Even though the news of Lingxiao Sect selling prosthetics suppressed the rumors about the Wuling Clan, this place was still considered a dangerous and untouchable place by other righteous cultivators. The few of them lived a very peaceful life in the Wuling Clan, completely undisturbed by outsiders.

The only thing that could disturb them was the heavenly tribulation that was currently descending upon Su Yuanshuang.

Half a month has passed, and the heavenly tribulation shows no sign of weakening.

Qi Jue bounced from one illusion to another, bouncing from one illusion to another.

After half a month, Nightfall still hadn't woken up from the first illusion.

New information is faintly coming from the outside world.

The news about prosthetics has been making headlines recently. The Zhao family of Crescent Moon City was instigated by the Shen family to cause trouble at the Lingxiao Sect, and they are one of the families that were rejected by the Lingxiao Sect.

The head of the Zhao family has a son whose right forearm was severed during the last battle between good and evil, and it has not yet recovered.

In order to secure a way out for his son, the head of the Zhao family took the initiative to seek peace. He waited outside the Lingxiao Sect for many days and offered up the Zhao family's ancestral mind-reading Gu.

The mind-reading worm is not a good thing; the party that eats the worm will speak three truths in a row.

Cheng Jiangui obtained the Mind-Reading Gu, gave it to the Divine Demon Well, asked three simple questions, recorded them with a recording stone, and then made it public, telling everyone that the Witch Spirit Clan had been wronged.

Furthermore, during this period, several interrogations of the God-Demon Well and several jailers were conducted day and night, and finally, information was extracted from them, which confirmed everything.

Upon receiving the message, Yunxi sighed slightly, "If Senior Sister saw this now, she would be very happy."

Xie Mo looked towards the direction where the heavenly lightning was gathering behind the village and said, "Let's wait until she finishes her tribulation!"

The tribulation of Nascent Soul is of profound significance to every cultivator.

The little girl nodded, then, thinking of something else, suddenly became worried: "Third Senior Brother has been in the illusion for half a month now."

This time, Yunxi doesn't plan to secretly dress him up in a little skirt. After all, it's more meaningful to get through the illusions of inner demons on your own.

But then again...

Half a month is indeed quite long.

Xie Mo pursed his lips. If Ye Jin didn't come out soon, Qi Jue would probably play through the entire illusion.

He was also curious about what Ye Jin, who seemed arrogant but was actually gentle and caring, would be.

"Let's not talk about that now."

Yunxi snapped out of her reverie, shaking her head: "The date for the competition has been set, five months from now. I heard the sales have already started outside~"

The little girl always cares about strange things. This kind of opening is equivalent to gambling. Xie Mo said that he is a good boy and he will not play these games.

"You want to gamble?" Shemer asked.

Yunxi shook her head, her eyes sparkling: "I just want to know how many people will support us~"

Lingxiao Sect is a strong contender in this competition.

The sect's three sword cultivators are all above the Nascent Soul stage, and the chief disciple has even broken through to the Divine Transformation stage, surpassing Lin Wuwang and becoming the number one person in the five sects.

Yunxi was somewhat inclined to place a bet, but she also had a strange premonition that there would be more people betting on Lingxiao Sect this time than before, and even if she went to place her bet, she probably wouldn't make much money.

Xie Mo raised an eyebrow, feeling that his junior sister was more than ten years ahead of others in terms of making money.

"The competition is divided into three rounds. The first two rounds are point battles in the secret realm. The third round is more complicated. It is a separate arena battle for the four main systems: alchemy and talisman-making, as well as an arena battle between the major sects."

The scoring criteria mainly consist of the first two matches and the subsequent sect arena battles.

The arena battles for the four main departments will award relatively fewer points; they will simply rank the participants and award a prize for excellence in a single subject.

There are some niche cultivators, such as sound cultivators and illusion cultivators like Su Yuanshuang. There are only a few of them in all five sects combined, so there is no need to hold a separate competition for them.

I heard that the rewards are generous this time, and the top ten sword cultivators will have the opportunity to enter the Immortal Spirit Sword Pavilion to choose their natal spirit sword.

The top five talisman cultivators and the top three weapon cultivators also received their own rewards.

Alchemists are a rather special group. The Medicine King Sect has the lowest combat ability among the five sects, but it is rich and is the biggest sponsor of the Five Sects Grand Competition. Basically, they just play around in the alchemist competition and go through the motions in the other competitions.

Yunxi propped her head up with her hand, a sudden idea popping into her head. She nudged Xie Mo and said, "Second Senior Brother, what do you think about me participating in the weapon crafting competition?"

Equipment repair is easy, there are few people, and it's easy to win awards.

Xie Mo couldn't help but curl his lips into a smile: "We'll see what you want then."

It's a big competition,

It doesn't matter.

Xie Mo briefly recalled the history of Lingxiao Sect recorded in the book. It seemed that in the past 900 years, they had always been last in the Grand Competition.

Cheng Jiangui didn't care, and the others didn't have any particular desire to win either.

During this period, other sects have put in a lot of effort for the competition.

I heard that the Fenglei Sect set up a fighting arena in their own sect, and the disciples fight every day.

The sect leader of the Wuji Sect locked all the little brats together.

The sect leader of Qingyun Sect personally trained the disciples, displaying an extremely serious attitude.

Only their Lingxiao Sect was in a state of flux: those who were supposed to undergo tribulation were undergoing tribulation, and those who were supposed to be spacing out were spacing out. Of the two trial illusions, one couldn't get out, and the other didn't want to.

Finally, there was a little girl who was eagerly and enthusiastically repairing the pipa.

For a fleeting moment, Xie Mo suddenly felt...

Lingxiao Sect is still the best.

Their Lingxiao Sect has always been peaceful and never fought for anything.