I've Already Been Promoted, And You Ask Me To Take The College Entrance Examination?

After hearing what Ning Wangshu and Lin Qingzhu said, Bai Jingchuan finally chose to believe their words.

Even though he still felt it was a bit exaggerated.

But he can only believe it now!

What's more, Lin Qingzhu is the granddaughter of Jiangnan Sword Sect Lin Anguo. She also said so, so I guess this is not Ning Wangshu's boasting, and it is aimless.

"Okay! With Grandmaster Ning and Miss Lin saying this, I can rest assured."

Bai Jingchuan responded, and then said: "Grandmaster Ning, I'll leave it to you tomorrow!"

"Well, leave it to me!"

Ning Wangshu nodded lightly.

Afterwards, Bai Jingchuan led a few people onto the mountain road not far ahead...

After walking for a long time, they finally saw a wide lawn in front of them.

At this time, many tents had been set up on the lawn, and it was vaguely visible that many people were there.

Bai Jingchuan said: "Every time the seven-province Wushu League competition is held, the seven southeastern provinces Wushu League organizes and sets up the venue."

"In addition, there will be a Taishan Beidou-level figure who has entered the realm of golden elixir. No one is allowed to regret the results of the competition."

"Otherwise, the golden elixir expert in charge of hosting the competition will take action himself!"

Hearing this, Ning Wangshu was a little surprised. Bai Jingchuan had never mentioned this to him before.

"There will actually be people in the Golden Core stage presiding over these seven-province martial arts competitions? That's a bit interesting..."

As he said that, Ning Wangshu couldn't help but smile.

After returning to Earth for so long, he has never seen anyone in the Golden Core stage on Earth.

"Well! It is precisely because of this that the Seven Provinces Martial Alliance Competition can always maintain a certain degree of fairness and convince all the cultivation forces in the seven southeastern provinces!"

Bai Jingchuan Road.

While talking, several people came to the lawn.

Bai Jingchuan stepped forward to reveal his identity, and a special receptionist immediately led them to two tents, where they would spend the night tonight.

The competition will officially start tomorrow.

"Grandmaster Ning, there are so many of us and there are only two tents. How should we allocate rest?"

At this time, Bai Jingchuan looked at Ning Wangshu and couldn't help but ask.

This time, because Song Guowei wanted to come and see it, he also brought Acheng with him, plus Lin Qingzhu and Ning Wangshu... Bai Jingchuan didn't even bring anyone else with him, and even the driver asked him to stay Waiting outside the mountain.

This tent is not too big, and it can accommodate three people sleeping side by side.

But because there is a girl like Lin Qingzhu here, it is more or less inconvenient.

Moreover, Lin Qingzhu's identity is unusual.

Therefore, Bai Jingchuan had no choice but to ask Ning Wangshu what he meant.

Ning Wangshu glanced at Lin Qingzhu and was about to speak when Song Guowei suddenly said: "Master Bai, why don't we just squeeze into a tent together."

"Then, Brother Ning, how about you and Miss Lin sharing a tent?"

Hearing this, Bai Jingchuan couldn't help but look at Ning Wangshu, then at Lin Qingzhu, and couldn't help but smile, his eyes more or less ambiguous.

Then he said with a smile: "I think this allocation is good. Otherwise, if Grandmaster Ning joins us and squeezes into a tent, we won't be able to squeeze in."

"I just don't know about Grandmaster Ning and Miss Lin. What do you two think?"

Before Ning Wangshu could speak, Lin Qingzhu glanced at him secretly and responded calmly: "Well, let's do it. Ning Wangshu, let's live in a tent and feel aggrieved." Patriarch Bai and Director Song, please give me a squeeze."

With that said, Lin Qingzhu looked at Ning Wangshu quietly again.

Hearing this, Ning Wangshu couldn't help but smile dumbly. However, since Lin Qingzhu didn't mind, he naturally didn't show any pretense. He nodded slightly and said, "That's fine!"

Hearing Ning Wangshu's words, Lin Qingzhu seemed to secretly breathe a sigh of relief.

Song Guowei and Bai Jingchuan looked at each other and laughed in a tacit understanding of "hehe"...

After the tents were assigned, a few people started chatting.

During this period, many cultivators arrived one after another. Ning Wangshu specially released his spiritual consciousness to check and found that there were indeed many 'masters' among the cultivators here.

It can almost be said that Huanyuan Stage is everywhere, and among them there are even people who have reached the seventh or eighth level of Huayuan Stage, and there are even several 'grandmasters' who are on the ninth level of Huayuan Stage.

So much so that Ning Wangshu couldn't help but sigh in his heart. This Seven Provinces Martial Arts Competition was indeed a grand event for the cultivation circles of the seven southeastern provinces. There were even countless figures from the Huayuan Period!

Of course, for him, just transforming into the Yuan Dynasty is nothing.

It's just that for the cultivation world on earth, those who can reach the Huanyuan stage are definitely considered true 'masters'!

Unknowingly, night has fallen quietly.

A staff member brought dinner to Ning Wangshu and others.

After dinner, Bai Jingchuan talked to Song Guowei and Acheng, and then went back to their tent to rest.

Lin Qingzhu saw this, glanced at Ning Wangshu secretly, coughed slightly, and said: "Ahem, um... Ning Wangshu, let's go into the tent and rest, you have to compete in the ring tomorrow!"

"Uh...okay!"

Ning Wangshu responded lightly, and then returned to the tent with Lin Qingzhu...

Although Ning Wangshu didn't care whether he should rest or not, he still lay down and closed his eyes to rest.

When Lin Qingzhu saw this, he also lay down next to him.

Listening to Ning Wangshu's gentle breathing, Lin Qingzhu couldn't help but turn sideways slightly. In the darkness, her eyes were always open, looking unblinkingly at Ning Wangshu's profile, which was close at hand. , dazed, seemed to be in a trance.

Ning Wangshu naturally noticed it. After hesitating for a moment, he turned his head, glanced at Lin Qingzhu, pretended to smile relaxedly, and said, "What, are you not used to it?"

Suddenly hearing Ning Wangshu's voice, Lin Qingzhu was slightly startled and woke up suddenly.

Seeing Ning Wangshu looking at him, his cheeks suddenly turned red, as if his pigtails had been accidentally caught. He glanced at Ning Wangshu with a guilty conscience, and stumbled back: "It's okay!"

While talking, Lin Qingzhu felt that her heart was beating extremely fast, as if she could hear her own heartbeat 'bang bang bang'.

Then, he bit his lower lip slightly as if with a little annoyance.

Although it was pitch dark inside the tent, this subtle move by Lin Qingzhu could not escape Ning Wangshu's eyes.

Ning Wangshu pursed his lips, and after a slight hesitation, he reached out his hand to gently smooth the messy hair sticking to her cheek, and said with a smile: "Go to sleep!"

Feeling Ning Wangshu's fingertips touch her cheek, Lin Qingzhu felt her heart beating harder and her face felt slightly hot for no reason.

However, she did not move, letting Ning Wangshu help her smooth the ends of her hair.

Afterwards, neither of them said anything else. In this quiet darkness, Lin Qingzhu gradually fell into sleep and fell into a deep sleep...