"Senior brother is indeed amazingly powerful." Yulong said, "It will probably take a long time for Yulong to catch up with senior brother."

"Don't worry, you are a genius, catching up with him is very simple." The leader also knew that Gong Ming was outstanding.

However, Gong Ming lacked opportunities - to put it bluntly, there was no luck at all.

Even if you can calculate other people's secrets, you can't calculate "opportunities" that you don't have.

To become a powerful person in the world of cultivation requires not only talent, but also opportunity.

Even if some monks are talented, they can only practice step by step without the opportunity.

That would be too slow for other people who have the opportunity.

Those who master opportunities can soar into the sky, completely making up for their shortcomings in talent.

But in a sense, isn't luck a kind of talent?

"Disciple has lived up to Master's expectations." After Gong Ming came off the stage, he raised his hands towards the leader and said.

"Well done, Gong Ming." The leader lightly praised Gong Ming.

When praising Gong Ming, his attitude was not as gentle as when he was treating Yulong.

Gong Ming didn't pay attention, but silently stepped aside and watched the next competition between the elders.

If the elder wins the contest, the Star Gate will score four points first and win directly.

"The level of Qianmian Tower is only this. It seems that we can count on Star Gate to have a good start." The leader looked at the other side of Qianmian Tower and came to a conclusion.

And He Youzhou had the same conclusion as the head of the Suanxing Sect.

"There is no suspense about the outcome." He Youzhou said, shaking his head.

He casually checked the tea with his spiritual consciousness and knew the result.

Judging from the elders on the other side of the Star Gate, their cultivation is far better than that of Qianmian Tower.

He Youzhou's arithmetic is still very good. One plus one plus two equals four, so Star Gate wins.

"Let's go and watch the competition between other sects." He Youzhou said, "You have seen enough of the fighting methods of the Star Sect disciples."

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While everyone else in the Tianyan Sect wanted to watch the competition in another place, Immortal Wood still stayed in the rest area.

He lay on the bamboo chair, looked at the noisy crowd around him, and then looked at Zhushan's spirit.

The Wooden Immortal completely emptied himself a long time ago.

To be honest, Immortal Wood was quite sad when he was forgotten by other people in Tianyan Sect at first.

After all, he doesn't want his sense of existence to be so low.

Unexpectedly, without Elder Cai to remind others, others would really forget about him.

It turns out that even though he has become a spirit, he is still essentially a pile of wood that has been forgotten in the corner.

It would be nice for him to just stay on the Bamboo Mountain like this, keeping company with these bamboos.

All of us are wood and companions.

If Elder Cai were here, he would definitely try his best to stop him from thinking too much.

Unfortunately, Elder Cai stayed in the sect.

When the Wood Immortal was giving up on himself, a petite figure approached furtively.

The petite girl, with a ponytail on her head, was constantly looking around.

"Damn it, there is no aura of that guy at all."

"So it turns out that even if you are reduced to a trash fish in the Qi training stage, you still have the magical power to control your own Qi?"

Hao Luo covered her hands and forced a few laughs to cover up her embarrassment.

Although it was now her time for the Lanxin Pavilion competition, she was not worried that her Lanxin Pavilion would lose.

She can guarantee that Lanxin Pavilion will win the first four games.

If something goes wrong, she will return to the scene in an instant and laugh at the loser.

Those who lose are all trash fish? Are they trash fish?

"There is really no one here in Tianyanmen. Where have they gone?" Hao Luo looked around in confusion.

Originally, she wanted to mock He Youzhou severely after meeting the Tianyan Sect in the competition.

But she tossed and turned in bed all night, feeling that it would be more refreshing to find He Youzhou and ridicule him immediately.

She couldn't stand it for a day, and she wanted to attack immediately in her imp form.

She sat on a table arrogantly, then crossed her legs, "It's so boring. Did that guy He Youzhou really go watch other people's fighting skills?"

In Hao Luo's impression, He Youzhou should be someone who is indifferent to such things.

Rather than watching other people's fighting skills, he definitely prefers to play in person.

Suddenly, from the corner of her eye, she caught sight of the wooden immortal lying on the chair.

Although the Wooden Immortal now used his magic weapon to transform into a normal person, Hao Luo could immediately tell that it was a Wooden Immortal.

"What?" Hao Luo was frightened by the true appearance of the Wooden Immortal.

You must know that Tianyan Sect does not have the art of puppets, so there is no reason for such wooden puppets to appear.

"I'm not a thing." The Wood Immortal took out a piece of paper and wrote a few words.

After looking at it for a long time, Hao Luo finally came to her senses, "What, it turns out to be just a spirit? And it still looks like a fish?"

Wood Immortal is a very peaceful guy, but after hearing Hao Luo's words, he still felt angry.

He climbed up from the chair and thrust the paper full of words into Hao Luo's face, "Who are you and what do you want to do?"

"I am the Pavilion Master of Lanxin Pavilion." Hao Luo put her hand on her heart and said in an arrogant tone, "Where is that miscellaneous fish master of your Tianyan Sect?"

When the wooden immortal heard Hao Luo's words, he immediately lay back down.

He originally thought that Hao Luo was here to cause trouble, but he didn't expect that she was an acquaintance of He Youzhou.

Since they are acquaintances, they have nothing to do with him. They will continue to lie here and wait until the next day to compete.

"Wait a minute, you wooden man, don't lie down!" Hao Luo stretched out her hand to lift the wooden fairy up and said.

"You stupid idiot? Tell me quickly, where is the leader of your idiot?" She said in a very yin-yang tone, "Otherwise, I'll tear you down?"

However, the Wood Immortal didn't respond at all.

After all, he can't speak.

Chapter 676: Chapter 187 I'm sorry about this

"I didn't expect that other sects' magical powers are so varied."

"Third Junior Sister is so serious, I just thought I was watching a show."

"Xiao Wu thinks it looks good."

"Xiaowu thinks it looks good, so I'll continue watching it tomorrow."

"It's us who play tomorrow."

Amidst the laughter of several disciples, everyone in the Tianyan Sect returned to their rest area.

And He Youzhou, who was walking at the end, suddenly remembered something very important.

"Oops." He finally understood what he felt when he left the rest area, "I forgot about the wooden immortal."

He actually forgot about the second elder of their Tianyan sect. What should he do?

The other disciples looked at each other and realized that they had indeed forgotten the Wooden Immortal.

At this moment, everyone felt guilty. After all, forgetting the Wooden Immortal was not a good thing.

"It's okay, I'll explain it." He Youzhou cleared his throat.

This was definitely a simple misunderstanding. They didn't forget about the Wooden Immortal on purpose.

But he found that in the rest area, besides the wooden fairy, there was a little girl.

The little girl in a black dress sat on the side of the wooden fairy and kept urging, "Speak quickly, where did that guy go?"

Because she was so focused, she didn't even notice He Youzhou standing behind her.

"Who are you?" He Youzhou looked at the little girl, "Even if you ask the Wooden Immortal to speak, he won't be able to speak."

The wooden immortal doesn't even have a mouth, so how can he speak?

If you ask the Wooden Immortal to talk to you, that's a bit more reliable.

Hao Luo jumped up when she heard He Youzhou talking in her ear.

"He Youzhou! When did you come back!?" Hao Luo asked in surprise, covering one of her ears.

"Just now." He Youzhou folded his sleeves and looked down at the little girl who only reached his waist, "Do you know me?"

After taking a deep breath, Hao Luo returned to her original appearance, "Of course I know you? Master Zayu?"

Yes, she is a monk in the integration stage. How can she be afraid of a monk in the Qi training stage like He Youzhou?

She played with her hair, deliberately sat on the table, and stretched her little feet towards He Youzhou.

"Don't you remember me, Zayu? I'm Hao Luo?" Hao Luo raised her head and spoke from a perspective overlooking He Youzhou.

Of course, if she wasn't sitting on the table, she wouldn't be able to look down at He Youzhou.

"Hao Luo? Why are you still so small?" He Youzhou finally remembered this person.

He Youzhou rarely left his sect before, but there would always be guys from other sects coming to Tianyan Sect.

Therefore, he met many monks, and Hao Luo was one of them.

However, he and Hao Luo had known each other a long time ago.

By the way, Hao Luo should have only been practicing for more than 100 years.

When he and Hao Luo met for the first time, Hao Luo was not much different from now, with the face of a child.

"I...I have a stable Taoist heart..." Hao Luo said in a panic, "It's different from you..."

She also wanted to know why she ended up looking like such a little girl at the end of her practice.

Even though she is getting more beautiful every year, she still looks like she is about ten years old.

She also wants to settle on a more mature appearance, but this is what she really looks like.

"You idiot? Do you want to change the subject?" Hao Luo turned away and said.

"Why are you talking so annoyingly now?" He Youzhou asked directly.

Hao Luo opened her eyes wide and looked at He Youzhou in disbelief, "What? You actually said that I am annoying when I speak now?"

When He Youzhou saw this old friend, his heart was at peace.

The Hao Luo he remembered was the little girl who kept calling him Brother Youzhou more than 100 years ago.

Now it has passed in the blink of an eye, and Hao Luo has become such an annoying character, which really makes He Youzhou sigh.

However, Hao Luo is indeed a genius. He has reached the integration stage at the age of more than 100 years old, which is earlier than him.

By the way, He Youzhou has been stuck in the integration stage for a hundred years, and Hao Luo will probably be stuck in it for a long time too.

"Why did you come to me?" He Youzhou asked quietly.

He and Hao Luo had never communicated, not even through letters.

The last time they met, it seemed that Hao Luo was forcibly taken away from Tianyan Sect.

At that time, Hao Luo was still crying not to leave, but to stay with brother Youzhou.

But now, Hao Luo has become an annoying little brat - time has changed, things have changed and people have changed.

"My Lanxin Pavilion participated in the Tiandong Conference. As the master of the pavilion, I naturally wanted to visit my opponent." Hao Luo pursed her lips and smiled.

"However, I laughed so hard when I saw He Youzhou that you are just a bastard in your Qi training period?" She pointed at He Youzhou arrogantly, "What is this? A bastard whose cultivation has regressed?"

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