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The little girl huddled in a corner, looking aggrieved, while the two, one human and one bird, squatted on the ground and drew circles in unison.

The Sect Master of the Wind and Thunder Sect: "..."

His own disciples were all young boys, and he could discipline them normally, even kicking them occasionally. But this was the first time he had disciplined such cute children and adorable little chubby birds, and the Fenglei Sect Master felt somewhat guilty.

After a while, the little fat bird and the child turned around at the same time and launched little stars at the elderly sect leader.

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The Sect Master of the Wind and Thunder Sect: "..."

The sect leader of the Wind and Thunder Sect coldly slapped a bunch of stars into the sky, then turned and ran away without saying a word, afraid that he would be softened by the cuteness of the brat.

After watching him leave, Yunxi sighed and said to Tuntun, "So heartless."

"Actually, this is normal."

Lu Qiwu appeared beside him at some point, stroked the ethereal beard on his chin, and said in a deliberately profound tone, "The Fenglei Sect has a large area, so making the roads longer is a unique form of cultivation for the disciples."

This is similar to how the disciples of the Wuji Sect broke through to the Foundation Establishment stage the fastest because the food in the cafeteria was terrible.

Yunxi turned her head to look over.

Xiao Lu was sitting at the dining table with a large bowl in front of him. He was eating while talking, and he was also competing with Qi Jue to see who could eat faster.

It was obvious that there were already three large bowls next to Qi Jue.

Speaking of this, the little girl suddenly became curious and asked expectantly, "Are the canteens of the Qingyun Sect and the Medicine King Sect also strange?"

Lu Qiwu looked up and thought for a moment, "Qingyun Sect doesn't have a canteen."

That sect is full of cultivation monsters. Disciples below the Foundation Establishment stage are not qualified to enter the sect and can only rent houses outside. They eat and drink outside. Only those above the Foundation Establishment stage are qualified to enter the sect's disciple residence.

As for the Medicine King Sect...

Qi Jue knew this, and the young man raised his hand and answered enthusiastically, "The Medicine King Sect members all eat medicinal cuisine."

Lingxiao Sect, Medicine King Sect, and Qingyun Sect are all located outside Tianshui City. After joining Lingxiao Sect, Qi Jue secretly visited Shen Tingsong several times and ate some of their food.

Recalling it, the boy pinched his nose, his brows furrowed so deeply they could kill a fly: "Extremely bitter..."

"..."

Yunxi propped her chin on her hand and sighed, "So, our Lingxiao Sect is really great."

Of the five sects, the Qingyun Sect has no canteen, the Medicine King Sect's medicinal cuisine is the most bitter, and the Fenglei Sect's canteen is far away and doesn't allow sword flight; going there once is like going on a journey to the West.

As for the Wuji Sect, their sect's problems are truly appalling.

Qi Jue puffed out her cheeks and nodded, "We're the best!"

The food at Lingxiao Sect wasn't particularly delicious; it was just average. At least it was conveniently located, and you could fly on your sword. The prices were also reasonable.

"Is it not tasty?"

Cheng Jiangui suddenly appeared behind them. Listening to their evaluation, the young sect leader generously decided, "If you can get first place in this Five Sects Competition, I'll help you recruit a few more good chefs. How about it?"

"!!!"

Yunxi and Qijue simultaneously raised their little faces, their eyes shining.

Indeed, for foodies, this kind of encouragement is the most effective.

Lu Qiwu stiffly rubbed his stomach. He had only eaten two bowls and was already full. He could only admit defeat and muttered to himself, "We should also tell our master to change the chef for the Wuji Sect."

The sect leader of Wuji Sect came with Cheng Jiangui and appeared leisurely behind them. He offered the same encouragement to Lu Qiwu: "You can win first place in the talisman cultivation competition."

Lu Qiwu: "!!!"

Lu Qiwu: o(≧口≦)o

Xiao Lu glanced at Xie Mo, who was quietly reading a book not far away, and then looked down at himself.

The talisman cultivation competition attached to the Five Sects Grand Competition was not particularly cruel or strict. Only the direct disciples and inner disciples of the major sects participated. In addition to the five sects, there were two backup sects that came to compete with them for the five sects' spots.

However, the total number of talisman-cultivating disciples is only about 30, which is actually quite small.

Cheng Jiangui even brought him some good news: "Yao He won't be participating this time!"

Disciples of aristocratic families do not participate in the Grand Competition, but Yao He entered the Lingxiao Sect not long ago and was actually qualified to participate. However, he seems to have reached a breakthrough period recently and took the initiative to return to the Yao family for special training.

Lu Qiwu quietly breathed a sigh of relief, but then bent over with a weary expression, like an old man in his twilight years: "Alas, actually, I don't really like to eat."

Sect Master of Wuji Sect: "???"

Judging from this, it seems he can't encourage his apprentices.

The sect leader of Wuji Sect sighed deeply, not wanting to curse, but casually asked Cheng Jiangui a question: "You only have one team this time?"

Other sects have at least three teams, but Lingxiao Sect only has one team.

Cheng Jiangui raised an eyebrow and shook his head: "One is enough."

Sect Master of Wuji Sect: "..."

The Lingxiao Sect's current direct disciple team is indeed quite strong overall, but it is not invincible.

The strongest among them, Su Yuanshuang, is a sound cultivator, so she can't participate in the third individual competition. Sound cultivators won't be particularly strong in the team battle either.

The sect leader of Wuji Sect rubbed his temples, somewhat helplessly saying, "Why don't you try harder?"

Sect Master of Wuji Sect: "After all, quite a few people placed bets on you in this competition."

Cheng Jiangui tilted his head in confusion: "A lot?"

The young sect leader had been preoccupied with the prosthetic limb issue and hadn't had time to pay attention to this, so he casually asked, "How did you know? Did you place a bet too?"

I just asked casually.

Cheng Jiangui didn't think the other party would place a bet; they probably wanted to see who would bet on the Wuji Sect, and incidentally, they noticed their Lingxiao Sect.

Who knew that a casual question would actually annoy the sect leader of the Wuji Sect.

The sect leader of Wuji Sect looked up at the sky with a stiff face: "Why...why are you interfering with me?"

Cheng Jiangui: "???"

Lu Qiwu: "????"

The sect leader of Wuji Sect did a 180-degree spin on the spot, turned around and faced the door. His legs flew up and sparks flew, and he disappeared without a trace in a few seconds.

Lu Qiwu, looking bewildered, rubbed his cheek.

Lu Qiwu vaguely sensed something was wrong, and looked at Yun hope in confusion, then at Cheng Jiangui: "It seems my master really placed a bet."

And absolutely, absolutely, he suppressed the Lingxiao Sect.

Cheng Jiangui: "..."

Yunxi shook her head and exclaimed at Lu Qiwu's conclusion, "Then he's actually a pretty good person~"

After all, Yunxi felt, "I wouldn't dare to bet on the Lingxiao Sect."

Cheng Jiangui: "???"