Xianxia: Start 100x Qualification Boosting System

Tang Qingmo and Yan Siyun came to the place where they practiced together before.

He took out a cloak and put it on Yan Siyun's shoulders.

Her mood was hit, her limbs were cold, and her body was shaking.

An anxious voice came from behind the two.

"Yan Siyun, hurry up, Ye Zong wants to see you, so hurry up and follow me!" Zhao Shiming said hastily.

"Senior sister Yan can't participate in the martial arts meeting in the outer court, and her mood is damaged, so she won't go anywhere." Tang Qingmo said calmly.

"Senior Sister Yan, there must be a misunderstanding, you can participate in the martial arts meeting in the outer courtyard!"

Tang Qingmo sat up and helped Yan Siyun up, "It doesn't matter what you say, whoever makes him unable to participate in the martial arts will come to beg her."

Zhao Bairong and Zhao Shixian rushed over immediately after receiving the message.

Yan Siyun was a little scared, and grabbed Tang Qingmo's arm. The Zhao family was very powerful, and it was not something an ordinary family like her could resist.

"How about...how about we go with them..." Yan Siyun looked at more and more Zhao's children.

"It's fine if you want Senior Sister Yan to go, Zhao Shixian, you kneel down and lick Senior Sister Yan's shoes." Tang Qingmo said coldly.

Pa, Zhao Bairong slapped Zhao Shixian on the face.

"Quickly kneel! You useless thing! Almost killed our Zhao family!"

Yan Siyun hid half of her body behind Tang Qingmo, watching Zhao Shixian kneel down in front of her with a plop.

Kneeling on the ground, holding her shoes and about to lick them off.

"Junior Brother Qingmo... Let's forget it..." Yan Siyun looked at Tang Qingmo.

"Senior Sister Yan counts, you are just too kind." Tang Qingmo sighed.

Tang Qingmo and Yan Siyun got into the carriage, and the Zhao family father and son greeted Yan Siyun along the way.

Yan Siyun looked at Tang Qingmo suspiciously, as if he was not surprised at all.

How on earth did he know?
A group of people came to the martial arts observation platform in the outer courtyard.

Ye Lanhai hurriedly put down the tea in his hand, picked up another bowl of tea that had been brewed, and came down to greet him in three steps at a time.

Yan Siyun bowed down to compose, "Yan Siyun, a disciple of Yanjin Peak Outer Court, see Sect Master Ye."

Under the astonished eyes of everyone, Ye Lanhai also composed a song for Yan Siyun, a disciple of the outer courtyard, and served a bowl of tea.

Zhao Bairong was startled.

Zhao Shixian's face was pale, his state of mind that had just entered the fifth level of Qi Refining suddenly collapsed, and he fell back to the realm of the fourth level of Qi Refining.

"What is nephew Siyun talking about? How can he be a disciple of the outer court? It doesn't matter if you can't compete in martial arts, you just go directly to the inner court!" Ye Lanhai laughed.

"Cough! Cough!" Tang Qingmo coughed twice.

Ye Lanhai glanced at Tang Qingmo and saw that he coughed heavily again.

"Oh, oh, compare, compare, this is martial arts, we still have to compare, we must maintain fairness!"

"This... Shixian, Shiming, you two are opponents of Siyun's nephew in the first and second rounds, and Siyun is ill. Do you understand what to do?"

"Yes! Yes! Shixian, Shiming understands!" Zhao Shixian and Zhao Shiming hurriedly composed.

The martial arts meeting in the outer courtyard officially began.

Ye Lanhai walked up to Tang Qingmo intentionally or unintentionally.Is this the old man's disciple?Sure enough, the appearance is dignified!

"Little friend Qingmo, send my regards to the old man. If the old man needs anything, Yemou will definitely die!"

Ye Lanhai has been in seclusion for ten years, but he has always remained in the sword intent of the Qi refining stage.

Kong has the aptitude of the Heavenly Jubilee Sword Intent of the Foundation Establishment Stage, but he has never been able to comprehend the corresponding Heavenly Juan Sword Intent of the Foundation Establishment Stage.

Just yesterday, an old gentleman passed a voice transmission into the secret, and with just one sentence, he realized the sword intent of the heavenly sword in the foundation establishment period.

——Listen to Hai Jianyi!
How terrifying is this old gentleman's swordsmanship?

Just one sentence can make him enlightened like a god, and he can comprehend things that he couldn't comprehend even after ten years!
Ye Lanhai hurried back to Ningqu Peak to retreat after the martial arts final in the outer court.

Yan Siyun defeated Zhao Shiming and Zhao Shixian in the first round and the second round respectively, and advanced to the final.

Tang Qingmo directly advanced to the second round due to his opponent's physical illness in the first round, and had a bye in the second round and directly entered the final.

In the final match with Yan Siyun, Tang Qingmo lost to Yan Siyun by a single sword after breaking through to the perfection of the divine action.

The No. 1 reward is a local-level mentality, and Tang Qingmo is not interested.

What he cared more about was the No.2 reward—the Cosmos Bag.

This is dozens of times larger than his current luggage, which will be of great benefit to participating in the secret realm in the future.

According to the rules, after the martial arts meeting in the outer court, a celebration banquet will be held for the three disciples who were promoted to the inner court.

Ye Lanhai also came with good news this time, that is, the Fourth Summit Wu will be held in a while.

Therefore, this time the celebration banquet was held together with the Four Summit Armed Forces Meeting.

The Zhao family is responsible for the layout of the banquet.

"Father, does the ancestor want to sit at the first table?" Zhao Shixian held the guest list.

"Ancestor? What ancestor?" Zhao Bairong asked, when did the ancestor leave the mountain?

"Yan Siyun, didn't dad say that Yan Siyun is our ancestor?" Zhao Shixian said seriously.

Snapped!Zhao Bairong slapped Zhao Shixian on the face.

"You worthless thing! Can that bitch Yan Siyun be our ancestor?"

"Ye Lanhai is now going back to Ningqu Peak to retreat, the sky is high and the emperor is far away, what are you afraid of her doing? I think I have to teach this Yan Siyun a lesson!"

Zhao Bairong observed Lan Hai overnight during the martial arts meeting in the outer court. He didn't pay much attention to Yan Siyun, it was more like a formality.

Therefore, Zhao Bairong did not let Zhao Shiming and Zhao Shixian deliberately release the water, but instead lent the Qinglong Sword to Zhao Shixian after Zhao Shiming's defeat.

"Holding thirty boxes of Lingshi's Azure Dragon Sword, you two have never defeated a woman who didn't understand the meaning of the sword!! Is the sky going to kill my Zhao family?!" Zhao Bairong grieved.

"Father, brother, don't worry. I have a plan, I can humiliate Yan Siyun in public!" wrote Zhao Shiming.

"Oh? Tell me!" Zhao Bairong sat on the stool.

"Isn't today the martial arts meeting of the Four Summits? Let's arrange seats according to qualifications and family background. No matter which of these two, Yan Siyun will be at the last table!"

"But today is also the martial arts celebration meeting in the outer court, so I'm afraid it's inappropriate to do so." Zhao Bairong frowned.

"Daddy, can't we just change the number of the last table to "one"? Then set it up at the door, and put a kennel next to them! As for the VIPs, let's just set up a VIP table!"

Zhao Shiming was in high spirits in the banquet venue, and the beautiful candlelight hit his face, making him look even more handsome.

"It's so good! It's so good! Shixian! Learn, learn from your brother!" The lights in Zhao Bairong's pupils flickered.

After Tang Qingmo finished the martial arts meeting in the outer court, he began to prepare for the abyss and valley in the inner court.

Not long after the abyss valley was explored this time, Yu Zhiya specially opened this place to the disciples of the inner court for Si Fengwu's affairs.

In the martial arts of the Four Summits, one can be promoted to become a true disciple and enter Ningqu Peak if one gets a high ranking.

There are more high-quality cultivation resources there.

Yan Jinfeng has not had a disciple who has won the top ranks of the Four Summits for many consecutive years, so the authority in Ningqu Peak has always been relatively weak, and there are fewer people who can fight for the resources of Yan Jinfeng to cultivate immortals.

Lin Rao walked out of the courtyard with Yan Siyun and his apprentice.

"Master, Siyun go and call Junior Brother Qingmo." Yan Siyun composed.

"Hmph! You're just a despicable and shameless person, Siyun, you entered the inner courtyard openly, so don't associate with him!" Lin Rao walked away with a flick of her sleeves.