When a Western Fantasy Witch Traveled to the Immortal Cultivation World and Became the King of Scrol

Chapter 24 I don’t know how high the sky is and how high it is
She overestimated this so-called fighting with others.

I thought it would be a hearty and all-out Taoist competition, but the result was...

"Hey! Take my water ball technique!"

Three water balls the size of glass yo-yo beads were pushed in front of the opponent by a new disciple.

Zhou Ling didn't understand. He created these three small water balls in order to wet the opponent's clothes, and then take advantage of the opponent's distraction to launch a sneak attack and kick him off the stage to win?
"Hey! Look at my flames! Evaporate them all!"

Before Zhou Ling could think more, he saw the new disciple opposite him slightly open his five fingers, and a small flame came out of each fingertip. Just like that, he gathered the three small water balls together. After a while, he heard the sound of boiling water inside, and then there was no sound after a moment.

The result was that the disciple who threw the small water ball thought that the disciple who played with fire was very powerful and he could not beat him, so he went off the stage crying and admitted defeat.

Zhou Ling tilted her head, her expression like an old man on the subway, her face full of question marks, what the hell is this? Is this a proper place to cultivate immortality?

Coincidentally, at this time, the master read out the numbers drawn by Zhou Ling and her opponent.

As soon as she stood up, Zhou Ling discovered that the opponent she drew was smiling wickedly, as if he wanted to have the words "sure win" written on his face.

"You are a girl. My mother said that girls are all delicate and need to be treated with respect. So you should go first this time."

The disciple opposite was named Yang, and spoke with a northern accent, but Zhou Ling was very satisfied with his contempt and his initiative to give in.

It's a very complete chicken, a chicken that is killed to scare the monkeys.

Zhou Ling smiled, and a pair of dimples appeared on her tender face, making her look innocent and cute.

"Can you let me go first? Thank you, Senior Brother Yang."

After saying this, without waiting for the person opposite to react, Zhou Ling quickly formed seals with her hands, and vines instantly rose from the ground, neatly tied up the boy opposite and threw him directly to the stage.

"Brother Yang, thank you for letting me."

Little Zhou Ling clasped her fists towards the audience, still with a sweet smile on her face, but the disciples watching the show could no longer laugh.

What was that just now?
Are they collectively dazzled?

What smooth wood-based magic, what thick vines!
Is this really a Taoist magic that can be performed by a little girl who has only five useless spiritual roots and has just started learning?

Considering what kind of Taoist competitions he had seen before, Zhou Ling was no longer surprised that the vine binding technique he was performing now would cause a sensation among the crowd.

He walked off the stage as usual and continued to watch the next competition.

But in the following competition, he was ultimately influenced by Zhou Ling.

A little girl with the worst qualifications in the entire sect actually stood out so brightly in the competition among this group of new disciples, making the Taoist magic they had previously displayed look like children playing house. It was simply unbearable!

"Ha! Prepare to die! Look at my sharp metal technique!"

"Hey! Admit defeat! Look at my earth shield wall!"

The Taoist magic competition on the stage seemed to have reached a new level, but it also seemed not to have reached that level.

The eye-catching finale of Taoist magic was performed in tacit coordination by the people behind. The scene was a bit dazzling, but the momentum of both sides... well, still maintained the level of children playing house.

Zhou Ling's butt was numb from sitting so much that she almost fell asleep with her head tilted to one side.

Really, it’s not that she looks down on anyone, she really feels that instead of staying here and watching a bunch of kids fighting, it would be better for her to take this opportunity to go back and practice for a while and touch the threshold of the second stage of Qi Refining.

Life is short, she wants to accompany her mother, wants to live forever, and doesn't have much time to waste. Fortunately, she suddenly had an idea, looked around, and found that the teachers were all paying attention to the competition on the stage, and no one was paying attention to the audience.

Then wouldn't she be able to take this opportunity to practice a small Zhou Tian? It would be considered as not wasting time.

He did what he said. He closed his eyes, made some hand gestures, and began immersive practice among the crowd.

"Zhou Ling."

Someone called her name from above.

It so happened that a small cycle had just ended and I didn't go astray due to being disturbed by others.

When he looked up, he found that the person calling him was none other than Uncle Lin Shenglin.

"You are so bold, girl!"

Lin Sheng was so angry that he laughed at her silly and cute expression. Does this little girl know what she just did?
"I, I, I...I, I was wrong, Master!"

When Zhou Ling came to his senses, he discovered that he was surrounded by a small barrier. He knew that his secret cultivation had been discovered, and he quickly admitted his mistake.

"Where did you go wrong?" Lin Sheng had no intention of letting him off easily and continued to ask with a serious face.

"I didn't respect my fellow disciples. I secretly practiced while they were competing. I was wrong... I accept the punishment." Zhou Ling said in a muffled voice and lowered his head.

"Wrong!" Lin Sheng was so angry that his beard was shaking. He raised his finger and pointed at a little boy who was kneeling on the ground not far away and was being pressed down by the deacon disciple.

"Do you know that this person took advantage of the most critical moment of your cultivation and actually tried to give you a push! He was trying to trip you up in secret. You are so young, if something goes wrong with the flow of your spiritual energy, your path to becoming an immortal might be ruined! Even if the people present are all your fellow disciples, with so many people around you, how could you not be on guard? Is this a place for cultivation?"

That was a close call! That was a close call!

This little girl is the only disciple that Junior Brother Long has accepted in thousands of years. Everyone can see that he treasures her very much! If his precious disciple is secretly harmed by someone here, the consequences are unimaginable!

Zhou Ling was slightly stunned when he heard this, and looked in the direction his uncle pointed, and found that it was a senior brother he was not familiar with.

She felt a little scared, but when she touched the jade pendant hanging around her waist, Zhou Ling calmed down.

She was not so careless. The reason why she could practice in peace among the crowd was because she had the defensive magic weapon given to her by her master.

This defensive magic weapon was made by the master himself. Anything produced by the master must be of the highest quality. All the defensive magic weapons or spiritual weapons Zhou Ling currently has are good things that can withstand a full-strength attack from a great master in the God Transformation Stage.

The master seemed to be very afraid that she would die suddenly, so he gave her a lot of defensive items, especially this jade pendant, which had extraordinary protective effects. No matter what means were used to hurt her, the jade pendant would always activate a defensive shield to protect her before she was hurt. She and her mother had conducted many experiments on it, and it had a 360-degree protection. Even if she was about to step on a nail accidentally, the jade pendant would be able to protect her instantly.

With these things on her, she could practice with peace of mind.

But what the uncle said was right. She thought that with the master around, these fellow disciples were at least not stupid enough to do bad things to her openly.

And it turns out there really is!

"I was wrong..." He admitted his mistake again.

But this time, Master Lin was really angry.

"Of course, what you said before was also correct. Besides, when your fellow disciples were competing on the stage, you didn't care about their strength, but you dared to practice with your eyes closed. You really don't respect others! I must teach you a lesson today. Come up! Don't you think your Taoism is much better than theirs? Then compete with the senior sister in the foundation-building stage and see where your little tricks are far from the real entry-level Taoism strength!"

Lin Sheng felt that this little girl had a high level of understanding, but she really didn't know how high the sky was and how deep the earth was! If he didn't teach her a lesson today, she wouldn't know where she would end up in the future.

But Zhou Ling's mentality was completely different. When she heard that she could compete with a senior sister in the foundation-building stage, her eyes lit up frighteningly! She even clenched her fists in excitement!
(End of this chapter)