Quick Transmigration: Face Slapping Female Supporting Strategy

Chapter 811 Wenren wants to get married, the bride is not me 5
There was a moment of silence inside the door, and then the indifferent voice of Emperor Wenren was heard——

"Yeah. That's good. I'll leave it to you. Thanks for your hard work."

Hearing these words, Ling Yi breathed a sigh of relief, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he spoke with satisfaction,

"Hehe... Wenren, don't worry, I will definitely preside over the Lingyun Grand Competition for you this time, and select the most outstanding young disciple..."

Wenren listened to her words, responded perfunctorily twice, and sent her away.

With a big wave of his hand, he looked at the bronze mirror again, seeing that Xia Liang had already dealt with everything, and was desperately devoting himself to cultivation, the affection and pity in Wenren's eyes became more and more intense.

If it wasn't for him... this time, his baby would not have suffered from this ordeal, even if he went to see her in person, he would not dare to do it himself.

Thinking of the fake next to him who was temporarily stabilized by him, killing intent flashed in Wenren's eyes, and now he can only take a step forward.

And Ling Yi, who returned to the next room, thought for a long time, and finally made up his mind.

She smiled sinisterly, turned into a clone again, flew out of the quaint hall, and headed straight for Lingyunzong's elder hall!

……

Three days later, it was the day of Lingyun Grand Competition.

"Junior Sister, are you ready?" Elder brother He Jingshan's simple and honest face showed worry, and he nagged again for no less than the tenth time,

"You have just recovered from your injury, and now you are going to participate in the big competition, it is too dangerous!"

"Brother, don't worry." Xia Liang patted his Demon Slaying Sword, raised his eyebrows deliberately, and acted very proudly.

"Eldest brother, I have cultivated the sword spirit now, and the human sword has become one! Facing the useless wood in front, chopping them is as simple as peeling melons and vegetables."

He Jingshan gave a thumbs up, hehe said,
"As expected of being the first genius of my Immortal Sword Sect, Junior Sister, you are really amazing! But Junior Sister, don't take it lightly, here, take it, these are three Spiritual Transformation Pills, which Master prepared for me to break through the realm! Now I will give you—— "

"Eldest brother! You also said that this is what you prepared for Po Jing, I absolutely cannot accept it!" Xia Liang frowned, shook her head, and quickly waved her hand to refuse.

He Jingshan smiled honestly: "Hurry up and hold it! When the junior sister wins the first place in the big competition, gets the enlightenment from the Emperor Wenren, and her cultivation level advances by leaps and bounds, then it will be all you want! It won't be too late to return it to the senior brother." !"

As he said that, he couldn't help but stuffed three green pills that exuded a strange fragrance into Xia Liang's hands.

Xia Liang couldn't shirk it, so she could only take it, looking at the big brother, she was very moved.

He understood that senior brother said this, not because he had much confidence in her. After all, Lingyun Grand Competition, the younger generation of masters are like clouds, he just wanted to ease his heart and let himself accept this elixir.

Eyes can't lie!

Senior brother treats himself like a relative.

In the world of cultivating immortals, strength is the most important thing!

For the sake of strength, for the treasured elixir, magic weapon, etc., not to mention brothers against sisters, it is common for sons to betray Lao Tzu, and masters to kill apprentices.

How can I find such a rare brother.

"Junior Sister, you don't need to be stressed!" Seeing that Xia Liang's mind was out of control, He Jingshan thought she was worried, so he couldn't help but comfort him,

"It's okay if you can't get the first place! Junior sister, you still have a short time to practice swords. This time it won't work, we have another time!"

"Brother, just wait and cheer for me." Xia Liang clenched the pill tightly, waved her fist, and smiled vigorously, "Help Immortal Sword Sect, win this No.1!"

"Okay, hey, I'll wait!"

……

The competition officially started, and Ling Yunzong specially opened up countless small worlds for people to enter and compete.

In order to allow all audiences to see the situation inside, Lingyunzong also specially designed a magic weapon called "Lingyun Water Curtain" to project the situation in the world.

What is displayed on the water screen now is the grouping of the contestants.

He Jingshan found Xia Liang's group without any difficulty, but the more he looked at it, the more frightened he was:

"Is this Lingyunzong making a mistake?! Vajra Sect Tuoba Regret Mountain, Siming Sect Murong Qiudi, Wanfa Sect Zuo Qingfeng... My dear, and Lingyun Sect's Long Qiansui! This is the number one figure on the rookie list! !

How come seven of the top ten are all in the group of Junior Sisters? This is completely unreasonable!Junior sister wants to qualify in this death group, even more difficult than winning No.1? ! "

……

Xia Liang didn't know anything about the filth of the Lingyun sect's grouping. Now facing the bald warrior in front of him, feeling the powerful strength of the opponent, he couldn't help feeling like he was facing an enemy.

"Immortal Sword Sect, Ling Yi, please enlighten me!"

"I...my name is Tuoba Regret Mountain, Miss, you..." Tuoba Regret Shan blushed and stammered to introduce himself, "You...you are so beautiful!"

Xia Liang raised her eyebrows, looking at the other party's awkward look, she was angry and funny, did she get molested?

"...Brother, we are here for a martial arts competition! Not for a blind date..."

"Blind date... blind date?!" Tuoba Regret Shan's face was already red and purple this time, his hands were shaking again and again, his head was shaking like a rattle,

"Girl, don't talk nonsense! We Vajra Sect disciples are not close to women!"

Xia Liang: "..."

Could it be that the Vajra Sect is the Monk Sect? !
Could it be that the disciples of this sect do not go out to practice hard on weekdays, but when they go out and see beautiful girls, they are inspired by the hidden attributes of the innocent little Zhengtai? !

With a flash of inspiration, Xia Liang put away the Demon Slaying Sword that he had already taken out, hooked his hand at Tuoba Regret Mountain, hooked the corner of his mouth, and took a step forward, but he was so scared that he only backed away:

"Hey, Fellow Daoist Vajra, let's discuss something! It's not good to fight! There are two places in our group, and it happens to be you and me! You let me win this game, and then I go out Finally, how about throwing a fraternity party for you?"

"Sorority? What's that?" Tuoba regretted scratching his bald head with a confused look on his face.

"The fraternity is where I look for our female disciples from the Immortal Sword Sect, and you look for your senior brothers and sisters from the Diamond Sect, and of course you, everyone drinks and chats together, exchanges experience in cultivation and so on..." Xia Liang winked and smiled. His face was rippling.

"Drinking! That's not good! That's a violation of the precepts!" Tuoba regretted shaking his head like a rattle at first, but then said shyly again,

"But chatting is... okay! Don't break the precept! Are all the female disciples of the Immortal Sword Sect as good-looking as junior sisters?"

The corner of Xia Liang's mouth twitched, but he still nodded vigorously, and assured him, "...they are all prettier than me!"

Pfft!
After Tuoba Regret Shan dropped the huge pestle in his hand to the ground, the winner of this match was Xia Liang!

Xia Liang stretched out two fingers towards the ancient hall where Wenren was located, making a V letter.

"Hehe..." Wenren saw this scene through the bronze mirror, and couldn't help laughing out loud. He really wanted to hug her and hit her on the buttocks. It was a ghostly spirit. In order to win the competition, he even thought of encouraging monks to play friendship .

Is there anything she can't do? !
(End of this chapter)