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    "What!" This sound pulled Wu Xiaoqing back, who was wandering in the sky. Her face was as white as snow. She stood up suddenly and shouted to the third elder: "Why not? I promised him!" Third Elder  Stunned for a moment, he blew his beard and glared: "How dare you yell at me for that brat! I'm just making a joke!" Wu Xiaoqing realized her gaffe, immediately blushed, and sat down on the chair.  Come on, don't turn your head away if you are angry.  The third elder looked at Wu Xiaoqing's expression and chuckled: "My good disciple, why are you so angry? You can't even make a joke?" Wu Xiaoqing snorted: "Master, your joke has gone too far.  " "Hahaha" The third elder walked to Wu Xiaoqing nonchalantly, took out two pills from his arms, and placed them on the table.  "Spirit Gathering Pill?" Wu Xiaoqing glanced at him, turned around, and said with a hum, "Master, I've already reached the tenth level, what's the use of giving this to me?" "You really don't want it? Hey.  ~That's such a pity. I originally wanted you to give these two pills to Wuxie to make him stronger, but you ugh~" He sighed and made a move to take back the Spirit Gathering Pill.  Wu Xiaoqing, with quick eyes and quick hands, grabbed it in her arms early and said with a smile on her face: "Thank you, Master." "Are you not angry now?" The third elder winked and stared at her.  "Master~" Wu Xiaoqing snorted, filled with joy.  ¡°Okay, okay, no more.¡± ¡­Nine days later, Wuxie returned to Qingyun Gate. As soon as he arrived at his house, Wu Xiaoqing came to the door with a happy face.  "Why are you so happy today? Is there any happy event?" Wuxie pulled up a chair for her, then pulled up a chair himself and sat down.  Wu Xiaoqing was dressed in Tsing Yi, with a shy blush on her fair face. She took out a small bottle from her arms, put it on the table, pushed it gently, then quickly retracted her hand, lowered her head, ten  The scallion white jade fingers kept crossing and knotting.  Wuxie's heart moved, he took it, uncorked the bottle, and felt a familiar fragrance of red pepper hit his face, and he was suddenly a little surprised.  "Spirit Gathering Pill?" Wu Xiaoqing glanced at him secretly and nodded gently.  Wuxie was very surprised, really shocked, because he could see what Wu Xiaoqing was thinking.  "I can't take it!" Wuxie covered the stopper and pushed it back.  Wu Xiaoqing suddenly became anxious, picked up the bottle and stuffed it into Wu Xie's hand, saying: "The third elder dragged me to give this to you. He wants you to have a higher cultivation level and a greater chance of getting a good ranking." "It's really true.  "Did the Third Elder give it to me?" Wuxie said in confusion.  "Yes!" Wu Xiaoqing kept nodding.  Wu Xie pondered for a moment, and finally silently took it in his hand and put it in his arms. He walked to the window without saying a word and looked at the scenery in the distance. For a long, long time, he clenched his fists and looked deeply into his eyes.  Showing firmness.  "I must win the first place and repay the sect."  The competition between the three factions has begun, and the venue is Qingyun Gate.  Almost every competition is not only visible to the three sects, but all casual cultivators can come to watch. This is a means for the sect to promote the geniuses in the sect, allowing these proud disciples to show their strength and go out in the future.  You can also run into less trouble.  The most important thing is, of course, for everyone who has these genius ideas to weigh their own weight before taking action, and whether they can withstand the pursuit of the forces behind them. This can effectively reduce the probability of the genius dying.  As for using the majestic style of the Big Tree, it is unrealistic. No one would think that a certain disciple of a certain sect is more powerful than the sect he belongs to.  It can be seen from this that all actions of a sect are definitely not about interest and interest, let alone empty words such as glory. Those false things only work at certain moments.  The competition they held was nothing more than based on the experience left by countless predecessors.  These things should be clear to all.  At this time, Wuxie, Wu Xiaoqing, and a group of disciples from the Qingyun Sect were standing on the outside of a huge square. Opposite and to the left of them were disciples from the Daoyixian Sect and the Hehuan Sect respectively.  They each sent one hundred people, but only twenty-one participated in this competition. The rest could be said to be here to gain knowledge or to cheer.  On the right side, there are many chairs for the elders and leaders of the three sects to sit. Next to the chairs, there are several plates of exquisite snacks, but it is a pity that they are too lazy to even look at them, let alone eat them.  Yes, just to show off. ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????There are thousands of casual cultivators, their cultivation levels are all different, ranging from Dao 1st floor to Dao 10th floor. Some are standing in the crowd, or riding flying swords, and the overwhelming blackness is cast in the square.  Large swaths of shadow.  The elders of each sect have not yet appeared, so the square is extremely noisy, with all kinds of discussions and speculations buzzing, just like countless mosquitoes and flies in your ears.  "Guess who will take first place this time?" "Why do you still ask such a stupid question? It must be Wang Lang from the Daoyixian Sect!" "It's hard to say, Wang Lang just did the task ruthlessly.  "No, none of us have seen true strength. How can we say that he will definitely win the first place?"  "Is Wu Xiaoqing very powerful?" "It's one thing to be powerful, but it's another thing to compete with someone. Wang Lang is definitely a pervert!"  Damn it." "My name is Wu Xie!" "Oh, that's right, where did Wu Xie go now?" "You're talking nonsense again, you haven't shown up for so long, you must be dead!"  Why do you always say you are so dead? I don¡¯t like these three words." Conversations like this happened in every corner outside the square. The disciples of the three sects were relatively silent, except for a few disciples, businessmen like Li Hongxia and Ji Ji.  .  "Open the bank, open the bank! If you beat Wang Lang, you can buy one and pay sixteen, with a century-old reputation, no one can bully an old man!" Ji spared no effort to collect all the spiritual stones he could get. Others didn't understand Wang Lang's strength, but he knew it well.  , that is definitely the top master of Dao Yi Realm.  If he wasn¡¯t afraid that the odds would be set too high and no one would buy, he would have said that if he bought one, he would lose a thousand!  Of course, he will never only do business like Wang Lang's. There are several disciples of the Dao Yixian Sect who have already colluded with him. If they should lose, they will lose decisively!  This is just a small trick. He secretly does information exchange business with businessmen from other sects such as his brother Ji An and Li Hongxia. The secret operation is extremely serious.  It¡¯s just a pity that Na Wuxie never looked back, which made him unable to sincerely say to his disciples for several months: ¡°My conscience is condemned, and I want to give everyone spiritual stones!¡±
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