Master Fu does not envy immortals

Chapter 200 Change
Ji Cheyu obviously thought of this too, he chanted the mantra, floated up from the water, and floated into the air.

Huo Ye grinned, turned his wrist, and plunged the tip of the long knife downward into the water.

In an instant, the water surface was surrounded by flashing lightning, and Ji Cheyu had no place to stay.

He didn't take it seriously, a sword flower shook off the water on the sword, and raised the sword straight to Huo Yexin's mouth.

Huo Ye drew his sword to meet him.

"Zheng-"

The power of lightning came from the place where the knife and the sword collided, and Ji Cheyu felt a tingling pain in his palm, which quickly spread to his wrists and arms... It was almost impossible to hold the magic weapon in his hand.

He raised his foot to kick Huo Ye away, took advantage of the situation to distance himself, stretched his wrist, and said with a smile, "That's all?"

Huo Ye was in doubt—his lightning power, no one could resist physically, even the strongest opponent would subconsciously let go to keep his arms, but Ji Cheyu only trembled a few times, and even had the strength to lift his foot to kick him away.

How exactly did he do it?
Ji Cheyu shook his hand twice, feeling that it was almost done, he clenched the hilt of the sword again and forced him.

This pain is nothing compared to the pain in his meridians and dantian year after year in the past.

Ji Cheyu does not have the pampering of the world consciousness, and does not have the aura of the protagonist, but the suffering and pain day after day can also create dazzling pearls.

Even more dazzling than the lucky ones.

Ji Cheyu attracted the attention of everyone in the stands. Even though his spiritual power was running low, his sword intent was still unstoppable.

Huo Ye raised his head and looked at the approaching sword tip, his eyes were also aroused with fighting spirit, and he raised his sword to fight.

Blades collided with each other, spiritual power collided with spiritual power, spread out suddenly, hit the prohibition, and trembled for a long time.

Soon, everyone in the stands clearly heard a sound of metal cracking.

The two figures on the ring separated, and the sword in Ji Cheyu's hand was clearly shortened by a large amount.

After all, his magic weapon is still not comparable to Huo Ye who has encountered countless adventures.

Many people sighed secretly in their hearts, feeling that the outcome had been decided.

It's just that he lost because the magic weapon was not strong enough. No matter how you listen to such a reason, it makes people feel a little unwilling.

On the ring, Ji Cheyu glanced at the broken sword in his hand, and looked at the opposite side indifferently, without any intention of admitting defeat.

When Huo Ye saw this, the joy he had just born dissipated instantly, and he returned to the state of being ready for battle.

The water on the ground suddenly splashed, forming countless water curtains. Under the cover of them, Ji Cheyu jumped and disappeared in an instant.

Huo Ye tensed his back and looked in all directions vigilantly.

A figure flashed in the corner.

found it!
He slashed towards that corner with his knife, and the layered water curtain was split in half by his knife wind with the power of lightning, and fell back to the ground again.

Huo Ye's complexion changed.

That direction is empty.

He bet wrong.

There was a chill coming from behind, and the tip of the broken blade was firmly pressed against his back: "Proceed."

This matchup with a slight difference made everyone in the stands satisfied. The restraint dissipated, and cheers came into the ring. Huo Ye turned around and said with a smile: "As expected of you, Fellow Daoist Ji, I still can't figure out how much spiritual power you have left."

Ji Cheyu put away the broken sword and said calmly, "It's about the same as you."

Huo Ye showed an expression of annoyance and regret. Seeing the discarded magic weapon in his hand, he immediately said, "I struck too hard. Shall I pay you a sword later?"

"No need," Ji Cheyu looked in the direction of the stands, "The Academy will compensate me."

In the stands, Dean Zuxing was enjoying compliments from all directions.

"As expected of Danyan Academy, these two disciples are excellent."

"With such disciples, the academy can flourish for at least a few hundred years."

"The Trial Conference will be held again in a few years. I don't know how many outstanding newcomers the academy will recruit from the world of cultivating immortals."

Ignoring the last seemingly sour speech, Dean Zuxing said with a smile: "It is a blessing for the entire world of cultivating immortals to have excellent juniors, and everyone should feel the same joy."

Everyone laughed and said yes, but they didn't necessarily think so in their hearts.

Bah, you got a cheap old thing, the disciples in your academy are excellent, what does that have to do with us?It will only seize the cultivation resources of our disciples!

After a short chat, the dean did not forget to reward the leader of this competition.

He squinted his eyes and looked at Ji Cheyu for a moment, and soon he came up with an idea: "Nephew Ji, your sword was cut off during the competition, why don't you have one from the academy?"

Ji Cheyu had expected it a long time ago, and bowed unsurprisingly: "Thank you, Dean."

As soon as he finished speaking, a sword slowly fell in front of him.

Ji Cheyu stretched out his hands and caught the sword.

"This sword is named 'Frost Cold'. It was left behind by Yuxin, the master swordsmith who fell 300 years ago. It is made of Xuanyun as the main material, and it can become stronger as the master's cultivation level grows..."

Before the dean finished speaking, there was a low exclamation from the stands: "Master Yuxin's work!"

"Growth-type magic weapon, the material is actually Xuanyun! My God, everyone said that Tanyan Academy is rich. I didn't believe it before, but now I can see it."

"I regret it. If I had known that the rewards were so generous, I should have signed up for it!"

"Tch, you have to be able to beat them!"

There was chaos, and there was a lot of talk.

The dean finally added a sentence like a trick: "In addition, this sword has miraculous effects when used with water spirit roots. You can study it yourself."

Hearing these words, Ji Cheyu drew his sword and swiped at the ground without thinking.

The water on the arena was almost drained, but there was still some accumulated water. Wherever the sword energy went, the accumulated water turned into frost one after another.

This sword can actually mutate the water root into an ice attribute!
Ji Cheyu put away his sword, and solemnly bowed deeply in the direction of the dean: "Thank you, dean, for giving me the sword."

"You're welcome, you deserve it." Dean Zu Xing said with a smile.

Yuan Jin also smiled and nodded slightly.

Among all the great powers, only Huo Ye's master, Master Li Ming, was angry—he was already very unhappy when Huo Yeqi almost lost to Ji Cheyu, but he didn't expect that this time the reward academy would be so generous, as soon as he gave it away, he would give away a growth magic weapon!Still the work of Master Yuxin!

The more he looked at it, the more he felt that his apprentice was not up to the mark. Hearing the dean's words, he finally couldn't bear it anymore, got up abruptly and left in a huff.

Dean Zu Xing didn't take it seriously, and said a few more words of encouragement to the disciples, announcing the end of the disciple competition.

The crowd dispersed one after another.

The disciples of Tanyan Academy did not leave immediately, they gathered around Ji Cheyu and congratulated him one after another.

Jiang Qiongxing, who originally wanted to go forward, was a little slow, and simply stood on the stand, intending to wait for the crowd to leave before going over.

After waiting, she immediately noticed Huo Ye who squeezed out from the crowd.

A few younger brothers and maid Yun'er surrounded him and comforted him in a low voice, but compared with the bustling sky on the other side, these few people looked even more shabby.

Others might not take this scene to heart, but in Jiang Qiongxing's eyes, it made her deeply moved.

Everything has really changed.

Huo Ye couldn't respond to everyone in the academy, and he didn't open up the harem, and even missed a very important magic weapon.

Maybe she doesn't have to worry about re-enacting the plot in the original book-the world has gone in a completely different direction from that book.

All have a bright future.

(End of this chapter)