Senior Sister, Please Help Me Practice

Chapter 155 Kill Chu Ming! Grab senior sister! [4k please subscribe! ]

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Wu Zuirao's words really made Chu Ming a little confused, but his attention was quickly attracted by old man Tianyan.

"Because the number of seats in the inner sect has increased, the restrictions on how outer disciples can participate in the inner sect competition will also be relaxed."

"The top five from each group will enter the inner sect. I hope everyone will try their best to show their strength. After all, there are many people watching you."

After hearing Old Man Tianyan's joking remarks, excited cheers came from all over the dojo stands.

"The inner sect has actually expanded its enrollment? Great!"

"My ancestors, I have to consider whether this is my only chance to enter the inner sect in this life."

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"It's finally starting."

Chu Ming was eager to try, but the result of the lottery soon gave him a blow.

"Xu Shuai, Situ Jing, An Muxi..."

Looking at the yellow talisman in his hand filled with the names of thirty people, Chu Ming's cheeks twitched slightly, and he couldn't help but secretly complain.

Are you sure this is the result of drawing lots?

Shady!

Naked shady story!

The top three seeded players all get a dojo. Isn’t this harder than winning the million-dollar lottery? !

"Xi'er, we seem to be in the 28th Dojo."

Chu Ming shook the yellow talisman in his hand with a helpless expression, but An Muxi was obviously not as frustrated as him, with a cute smile on his face.

"Then let me, senior sister, test your true strength!"

"Ming'er's true strength, Muxi伱 must have seen it on the couch."

Hearing Wu Zuirao's teasing chuckle from the side, An Muxi's cheeks turned red, and he immediately glared at her in embarrassment and said coquettishly.

"Master! Can you stop talking about this kind of thing all the time! What if someone hears it?"

"The teacher is using sound transmission. Only you can hear it."

Wu Zuirao covered his mouth and smiled, then his expression became serious.

"But Ming'er, besides these people, please pay more attention to the man named Long Qing."

"He is the senior brother of Longqiang Peak. He has been in seclusion for the past six months, so you may not know him."

"His cultivation level should be at the Fourth Layer of Foundation Building. Coupled with Dragon Spear Peak's unique skills, he may be a threat to you."

"It's okay. If I get the top five in each group, I can enter the inner sect no matter what."

Chu Ming smiled confidently, burned the yellow talisman in his hand, and then came to the No. 28 Branch Dojo with An Muxi.

Of course, unlike their calmness, the other outer disciples who were drawn into group twenty-eight couldn't help but have expressions of helplessness and despair on their faces.

"Who the hell drew the lot?!"

Finally someone couldn't help complaining, which immediately caused everyone to moan and complain, and then focused their attention on the referee standing in the center of the 28th branch.

"If you have any objections, please report it. Don't jabber here."

The referee didn't tolerate them either. After scolding them sharply, he quickly announced the list for the first round and gave them thirty minutes of preparation time.

"Is this Situ Jing coming up?"

Chu Ming's cheeks twitched slightly, and he glanced at a figure walking slowly towards him not far away, and a hint of coldness flashed through the depths of his slightly narrowed eyes.

His facial features are sharp and angular, and his muscles are bulging all over his body. He even bulges out of his white robe, and he looks extremely honest and honest.

If he hadn't had a slight affection for An Muxi, Chu Ming felt that she might have become good friends with him.

"Junior Sister An."

When he arrived, Situ Jing politely bowed with his fists clasped, which surprised Chu Ming, and her hostile impression of him became much less severe.

According to the development of Dian within Dian, shouldn't he start to cynicize me at this time?

Being so polite makes me feel embarrassed to target you.

"Can you introduce this to me?"

Situ Jing's eyes were firm, and he was not timid even when he looked into Chu Ming's sharp eyes. However, only when he glanced at An Muxi, he showed a hint of shyness and strong admiration.

Chu Ming had seen this look from dog lickers too many times in his previous life, so he was extremely familiar with it.

Knew it.

Chu Ming sighed softly and looked at An Muxi. Seeing that she looked indifferent and seemed unwilling to talk to Situ Jing, she had no choice but to step forward and clasp her fists in return, her tone neither condescending nor overbearing.

"Hello, I am Chu Ming, a disciple of Floating Jade Peak."

"Are you Senior Sister An's junior brother?"

Situ Jing obviously had some investigation into Chu Ming, which made him extremely speechless.

You know everything and you want me to introduce myself?

Isn’t this unnecessary!

"I heard rumors that you have a slight admiration for Senior Sister An. I just want to verify the authenticity of this matter."

oh?

Looking at Situ Jing's resolute gaze, Chu Ming raised his eyebrows. He was about to say something, but found that many people around him were paying attention to him, seeming to want to know the answer to the question.

No, so Xi'er is so popular?

Looking at Chu Ming's slightly surprised and helpless expression, An Muxi's mouth curved slightly in a playful way, and then she directly reached out to hold his arm in front of the public and chuckled.

"Sorry, the rumor that Junior Brother Chu likes me is false."

"Because it's not that Junior Brother Chu likes me, but that I have a slight admiration for him, and now I have become a Taoist couple with him."

"???"

Although An Muxi's words were quiet, in the noisy ashram, they were like a boulder thrown into a calm lake, causing a turbulent wave.

What?

Senior Sister An actually has a Taoist partner?

when did it happen?

The news quickly spread among the outer disciples, and a lively discussion surrounded him instantly. This made Chu Ming, who had always wanted to keep a low profile, speechless, and glanced at An Muxi helplessly.

But she just stuck out her tongue cutely, blinked her beautiful eyes, and her originally cold and arrogant face revealed a charming smile of a successful prank, which made the onlookers look on with dissatisfaction and shock.

Senior Sister An actually smiled?

seriously?

In an instant, jealousy, hatred, envy, curiosity... all kinds of complex eyes were focused on Chu Ming one by one. It was not until the referees from other dojos came to call for competition that they left unwillingly.

hateful!

Why does this kid have such good luck!

Obviously, Situ Jing had the same idea as the people around him, but he had more of a lonely look that was heartbreaking. He licked his dry lips and said with a trembling voice.

"Junior Sister An, is what you said true?"

"Does it matter whether it's true or not?"

Obviously, when the other party was Situ Jing, An Muxi's words were no longer as soft as she had been to Chu Ming at the beginning, and her arms crossed her chest and her expression was particularly cold.

"Also, just call me An Muxi from now on. Don't call yourself senior just because of your age."

After that, she turned and left at the referee's signal, leaving the huge dojo to Chu Ming and Situ Jing, who were about to compete.

Xi'er, Xi'er, are you adding buffs to your opponent before the competition?

I originally thought about pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger, but what did you say, people are not allowed to use 200% of their strength to deal with me?

Chu Ming looked around and sighed inwardly.

Because he noticed that except for the people who were competing in each dojo, almost everyone who was free came to the No. 28 dojo to watch.

Of course, they not only wanted to see An Muxi's beautiful face, but more importantly, they wanted to witness how Situ Jing, the No. 1 seed in the Inner Sect Competition, beat the shit out of Chu Ming.

"Senior Brother Situ, beat him hard! Get Senior Sister An back!"

"Kill Chu Ming! Grab Senior Sister An!"

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Facing the many cheers and cheers to cheer him up, Situ Jing did not feel proud and proud at all. Instead, his eyes towards Chu Ming became more solemn.

Because he found that in the face of so much cynicism around him, Chu Ming remained unmoved, without even raising his eyelids, and his deep eyes were as unchanging as an ancient well, without any waves.

What a powerful concentration!

Although Situ Jing was unable to detect Chu Ming's specific cultivation level, he could conclude from his expression that remained unchanged in the face of the fluctuations in his spiritual power that he must be at least above the Foundation Building level.

"In the first round of Dojo No. 28, Situ Jing versus Chu Ming, please introduce yourself first."

After hearing the referee's words, Situ Jing just clasped his fists without bowing and said in a low tone.

"Situ Jing, sword cultivator."

"Chu Ming, Dan Xiu."

Chu Ming said lazily while holding the back of his head. Although his tone was calm, Situ Jing's eyes suddenly widened with confusion on his face.

Danxiu?

Why are you, an alchemy cultivator, coming to the inner sect competition to join in the fun?

The Holy Alchemy Hall should have an assessment for alchemy cultivators to enter the inner sect!

"Are you sure you are Dan Xiu?"

Situ Jing asked again in disbelief. After receiving a clear nod from Chu Ming, he felt suddenly disappointed.

Originally, when he learned that Chu Ming and An Muxi were Taoist couples, he listed Chu Ming as his biggest competitor in the outer sect, and was always wary of him in his heart.

But now you tell me that the opponent I am so fond of is actually a famous alchemist?

"You are not qualified to be with Junior Sister An because you can't protect her."

After Situ Jing said these words, he turned around and walked to the edge of the dojo without looking back, quietly waiting for the competition to start.

"Chu Ming is actually a famous alchemist?"

"I remember that the Shengdan Palace has quotas for entering the inner sect every year, right? He actually came to compete with us? He must be sick!"

"Who knows, maybe I just want to show off in front of my fellow Taoists."

"Performance? Let alone fellow practitioners, even if they are one or two levels higher, alchemy cultivators can't beat sword cultivators!"

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Listening carefully to the noisy cynicism around him, Chu Ming just silently came to the edge of the dojo, and couldn't help but sigh softly in his heart.

After all, you can't blame them for having such a contemptuous attitude towards Dan Xiu.

Just like an invincible army, most people only care about their military style and discipline and weapons and equipment, and few people pay attention to the logistics department that helps them improve the quality of their equipment.

And alchemy cultivation is like this logistics department. When practicing, you can remember the importance of the alchemy master, but in the end, don't you usually look down on his weak actual combat ability?

Then today I will show you the true strength of Dan Xiu!

Fiery fighting spirit burst out from the depths of Chu Ming's slightly opened eyes.

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"Old Dan, are you crazy?"

In the mist-shrouded sky, countless shadows appeared vaguely.

They stood with their hands behind their hands, their expressions serious, and their eyes were fixed on each dojo without exception, looking for seedlings with cultivation talents.

At this time, one of the middle-aged men with sharp eyebrows and a stern face came to the side of the old man Shengdan, frowned and said in a deep voice.

"Why do you people from the Holy Pill Hall come to the Inner Sect Competition to join in the fun?"

"Just for fun."

With a smile on his face, Old Man Shengdan stared at Dojo No. 28 with great interest and chuckled.

"Chu Ming, as the newly promoted elder of our Holy Alchemy Hall, his cultivation is qualified to participate in the inner sect competition."

"What's the use of having enough cultivation? Can you alchemy cultivators still kill people with pills?"

"Then why don't we make a bet?"

Old Man Shengdan turned around and said with a smile.

"If Chu Ming loses to Situ Jing from Sword Peak, our Holy Pill Palace will cover all the elixirs you and he need for this year's training."

"If I win, I'll give you the right to use the Sword Intent Valley for one year. How about that?"

"???"

The middle-aged man frowned. If it weren't for the serious and confident look on Old Shengdan's face, he would have thought this man was crazy.

You, a disciple of alchemy cultivator, are going to defeat our strongest sword cultivator from Ling Sword Peak?

And even made a bet?

If you want to provide me with cultivation elixirs, just say so. Why do you need to beat around the bush like this?

"good!"

The middle-aged man readily agreed, and his tense face gradually relaxed a lot.

"Since Lao Dan, why do you want to help me break through the Soul Formation, then I can accept your offer with peace of mind."

"Whether you accept it or not depends on your disciple's ability."

Old Man Shengdan did not refute, and his eyes focused on Dojo No. 28 again.

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"Competition and discussion, until the point is reached, if anyone is found to have deliberately killed someone, he will be driven away from the Heavenly Evolution Sect!"

After the referee finished explaining the precautions before the competition, Situ Jing stepped forward with his right foot, and his muscles tightened instantly.

Then he held it in his right hand, and a huge long sword about several meters long, completely black, with an ancient black phosphorus dragon engraved on the sword slowly solidified.

The moment the sword fell to the ground, a violent tremor mixed with a roar spread around, causing everyone to shout in surprise.

"Situ Jing even summoned the Black Phosphorus Sword? Darling, this is about to get serious!"

"There's something good to watch now!"

You call it a sword?

Looking at the thick and huge black phosphorus sword, Chu Ming's cheeks couldn't help but twitch slightly.

Most swords are light and sharp, but this is better for you. Not to mention, the blade can't even be opened.

Do you want to smash others to death with your sword instead of hacking them to death?

Chu Ming laughed dumbly, placed his right hand lightly on the space bag, and quietly waited for the start of the game.

"Both sides are in position. The first round of the Inner Sect Competition at Dojo No. 28 begins now!"

As soon as the referee gave the order, Situ Jing burst out of his clothes, his muscles bulged all over his body, and he rushed towards Chu Ming with a black phosphorus sword in hand.

Facing the menacing attack, Chu Ming looked calm and showed no panic, and immediately took out a light yellow pill from the space bag.

The moment he saw it, in the sky not far away, the pupils of the middle-aged man standing next to Old Man Shengdan suddenly shrank.

not good!

"boom!"

(End of chapter)