Keqing, it’s just cultivating immortality, is it that difficult?

The young man gritted his teeth and cursed inwardly, but unexpectedly, Venerable Guangheng seemed to be unsatisfied and asked a question.

"Why don't we just let this go? It can be considered as making up for your lack of skills just now. Just consider it as a compensation. Remember, I still have some bone-replenishing pills here as an apology. How about..."

"No thanks! Thank you, sir."

The young man's face darkened as he spoke word by word.

Damn Guangheng, okay, you all wait.

I, Yan Hongzhi, will not let you go!

He glared fiercely at those who laughed at him.

Yan Hongzhi then quickly took out a bone-repairing pill and swallowed it. The powerful medicinal effect of the fifth-grade pill caused the broken right hand to move and slowly grow. The new arm was about to grow...

"what--"

But at this moment, a scream was heard, like the sound of a pig being slaughtered.

Yeah, Keqing thought so.

There was a crackling sound from the young man's right hand, accompanied by blood splattering. The right hand, which was only half grown, suddenly exploded and turned into a pool of minced meat.

Yan Hongzhi nearly fainted, his blood flowed backwards and penetrated deep into his heart meridians. If the Nascent Soul expert behind him had not seen this and quickly protected his heart meridians and expelled the troublesome thunder force, he would have lost not only his arm but also his life.

"Oh?"

interesting.

A hint of surprise flashed in the eyes of Master Guangheng on the stage. Looking at the pretty girl on the stage, he felt a little more curious and satisfied. She was worthy of being chosen by that guy. She was indeed extraordinary.

On the other side, the Yuanying old man fed Yan Hongzhi a bottle of top-grade elixir and saved him.

"No, don't let her go!"

When Yan Hongzhi woke up, his face was ferocious and his eyes were wide open and red. He grabbed the old man's sleeve immediately.

"Don't worry, Master. It won't happen."

Yan Hongzhi paused, loosened his hand, stopped talking, and began to regulate the chaotic spiritual energy.

Upon seeing this, Venerable Guangheng was about to say something and ask whether they wanted to continue, but unexpectedly, at this moment, the girl on the stage suddenly tilted her head.

He looked puzzled, as if he was asking sincerely.

"Why hasn't anyone come on stage yet? Are they afraid?"

puff--

The young man who was regulating his breathing suddenly spat out a large mouthful of blood.

"Damn it!"

Chapter 45: Fighting (Part 4)

ps: The name was typed wrong before. The name of the elder should be changed to Elder Li, who is the person around the young master. The Nascent Soul guardian of Yan Hongzhi is Elder Zhang. New readers can ignore this tip.

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"puff"

This time it wasn't vomiting blood, but the senior sister suddenly laughed.

The gloomy face now smiles, the buds open, and the flowers bloom in spring.

Wanran didn't expect Keqing to have such a naughty side, which made the guy opposite her so angry that he spit out blood. It must be said that seeing that guy suffer like this, she felt quite relieved in her heart, and the feelings of guilt and regret were also alleviated a little.

Yes, she was regretting why she let the junior sister go on stage and why she didn't find out earlier and pull the junior sister down; but at the same time, she also knew that this sect was just a passing visitor to her, and she couldn't protect them for the rest of their lives. After all, they still needed to stand on their own feet.

Countless emotions intertwined in her heart, which also caused Wanran to feel depressed and have a complicated expression.

Now that Keqing had made such a fuss, the resentment that had been accumulating in her heart was suddenly dispersed by a gentle breeze, blown away into the distance, and disappeared into thin air.

"Hahaha, I'm dying of laughter."

The others laughed out loud.

The senior sister's friend is just to her liking. Just look at how angry that guy, who looks like a decent person but has a very evil heart, is. Fortunately, he is a man, but he doesn't even have the bearing of a man. He doesn't even have the ability to bear this, and is just like a coward.

That’s it. Don’t practice Taoism anymore. I’m afraid that one day your inner demons will take over and you’ll become an evil practitioner!

Gee tut.

Remarks like these were almost played out in the mouths of Xuan Leimen, as if they were trying to vent their previous emotions. They spared no effort in attacking the other party and giving the other party a beating.

The anger in the young man's eyes became more and more serious, but when he saw these people laughing wantonly, he was so angry that he laughed and didn't react, but his anger was deeply hidden.

"Ahem, this young man from Xuan Lei Sect is right. The game cannot be delayed like this."

Guangheng coughed in a pretentious manner, and the meaning was very clear, which was to urge them to hurry up, and if they didn't go on the court, it would mean admitting defeat.

Yan Hongzhi lowered his eyes, a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He looked at Guangheng who was taking action, then looked at Keqing on the stage, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"It's your turn……"

As the voice fell, a young man with an ordinary face came in front of him.

"Owner……"

The man who came lowered his head and was dressed in servant's clothes. It was Yan Hongzhi's man.

He had an ordinary face with dark eyes. His angular face did not add any heroic air to him. Instead, his light eyebrows made him look gloomy and decadent.

"I only have one request. You know what it is, right?"

"Understood!"

The man suddenly opened his eyes, and a bloodthirsty and evil intent flashed across his eyes. Guangheng glanced at him and suddenly paused.

"Golden elixir stage?"

"No, Your Excellency, you are mistaken. He is in the Foundation Establishment Stage... He just had his elixir shattered a while ago. This does not affect the rules of the Immortal Alliance, right?"

The corners of Yan Hongzhi's pale mouth rose, and after hearing these words, the people of Xuan Lei Sect who were still proud were dumbfounded.

"Isn't this cheating?"

"Can the Jindan stage of Zuidan be compared with the foundation-building stage!?"

How could someone be so shameless as to use such a trick? It would be better to say that someone would shatter his own golden elixir just for the competition. It was either a coincidence or intentional.

The other party didn't do it on purpose, it was just a coincidence! ?

Who believes this? !

All of a sudden, the people who became angry turned to this side. They stared at the shameless man, made a "Pooh" sound, and then quickly turned to Keqing Hu Huangdao on the stage.

"Senior, please come down quickly. At worst, we will admit defeat!"

"Yes, yes, you must not be tricked by him like Junior Sister, this shameless man."

They didn't know how powerful the foundation-building cultivator with a broken golden elixir was, but it was definitely stronger than an ordinary foundation-building cultivator. Not only was his spiritual power strong, his meridians were also stronger than an ordinary foundation-building cultivator, and he could even cast golden elixir spells. How could such an existence be dealt with! Isn't this just courting death?

At this moment, victory or defeat is no longer important. In their hearts, the girl on the stage is already a member of Xuan Lei Sect. She has avenged their junior sister, and they don't want the other party to be treated the same way as their junior sister because of a game.

Everyone was cursing and comforting, shouting that winning or losing was not important. It was impossible for Keqing to not be moved. For a moment, she felt that her identity as a stranger in a foreign land seemed to disappear. At this moment, she seemed to no longer be alone, and there were still many ties behind her.

However, admitting defeat in this way was not in line with her philosophy.

In Liyue, why did they want to reform themselves when no one supported them? They preached that humans must rely on themselves and cannot wait for God's charity.

That's because she felt that it was right, it was the correct path, it was the guide, and she was the pioneer of the road ahead. Someone needed to lead the way, sweep away all difficulties, and pave the way for future generations and the people, so that the road ahead would be smooth.

How can such a belief support the due responsibilities if one retreats when encountering difficulties? As long as it is right, Keqing will keep going and stick to it. Of course, this does not mean that she will only confront difficulties head-on. Smart people will be good at grasping everything and turning the impossible into possible.

And what is happening now is what she needs to insist on. This is a promise and also a protection. The promise is her agreement with Wanran, and the protection is a return for the emotions of everyone in Xuanleimen.

Of course... there is also venting anger on others. Even she would be angry...

Therefore, she cannot retreat in this battle. Not only can she not retreat, but she must win fairly and honestly.

So she just gave a reassuring smile to the people behind her, then turned around with a determined look.

With a slight shake of his wrist, he made a sword flower.

"Come and fight—"

Zheng——

A clear sword sound was heard, and the Echo Sword responded to the girl's high fighting spirit!

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Thanks to the big guy @请请再一碗! for the tip and blades, and thanks to @凌诺@好名皆被犬起 the little cuties for the blades

Chapter 46: Interference

Guangheng nodded and raised his hand. A better magic barrier was thrown into the air. This barrier could at least withstand the supply of the Great Perfection of the Core Formation, which should be enough.

As the light curtain rose, everyone on and off the stage held their breath.

No one had forgotten that this was just a meaningless Foundation Establishment battle. Their eyes were wide open, as if they wanted to record everything that happened on the stage.

The two elders of the Cangjin Sect also held their breath, their expressions solemn. The young sect leader looked at the girl above, feeling melancholy in his heart, and suddenly had an illusion...

Have I taken the wrong path?

He had never expected that the alien cultivator in front of him was so powerful. Even the son of a noble family, the protector of the Nascent Soul stage, and even the Yan family behind the other party were not afraid of him. He didn't know whether this was boldness or something else.

But at this moment, the light from the girl was so dazzling that it made his own thoughts seem dark and cowardly.

He looked at the disciples around him. All of them were looking at the stage with envy and admiration, but no one was cheering for his side.

Yes, the disciples thought that this time they came to their home court. A seventh-grade sect dared to challenge a sixth-grade sect. What a heroic spirit that was. However, who knew that they came here just to stand there stupidly. There was no need to take action at all. The grudges and hatreds on the stage seemed to have nothing to do with them.

Obviously, they are the main body of the battle, but they are more like a foil, a springboard. The disciples' heroic spirit cannot bloom, and their eyes can only follow the dazzling girl on the field.

It seems that his bold and unrestrained spirit is placed on the other person.

The corners of his mouth suddenly drooped and he shook his head slightly.

Forget it, why bother thinking about what has already happened... I can only hope that the Yan family wins and the other party can fulfill their promise.

Turning his attention back to the stage, the atmosphere between the two sides suddenly changed.

Keqing swung her sword and struck first. She never underestimated her opponents, and this sword was just a test.

The lightning flashed and turned into a crescent-shaped sword light that swept towards the opponent. In a flash, it came close. Keqing saw the man's figure flash slightly, and the lightning penetrated through it without any damage, creating a trail of dust on the ground.

"Dodged?"

Keqing frowned, but after just a moment she realized something

wrong.

"No, not dodging."

If it was a dodge, she should have been able to feel it, and this shouldn't have happened.

He swung his sword, and another ray of lightning rushed out, but it missed again.

"what happened……"

She was full of doubts.

Fantasy?

phantom?

Keqing looked around vigilantly, but before she could think, an attack suddenly came from behind.

She quickly took out her sword and blocked it with her whole body.

Clang——

Sparks flew and a strong force came.

"It doesn't feel right—"

Her intuition warned her that she should subconsciously turn her waist and look to the side as the impact forced her.

With a whoosh sound, an invisible attack suddenly came from the place where he was just now, and then pierced straight into the ground.

It was a small knife. There was a smell on the surface of the blade that did not belong to the sword itself. It was obviously poisoned. Keqing's heart tightened and she looked up.

"What about people?"

The attack was blocked, but there was no one attacking, as if the attack came out of thin air.