After reading the book, I picked up the heroine’s script for cultivating immortality

The two sect disciples who were entangled by Qing Shu were almost crying. They tried hard to break free, but they couldn't break free.

Moreover, Qing Shu only restrained them and did not eliminate them directly, which was really strange.

One of the male disciples looked at Qingshu who was yawning in confusion, "Fellow Taoist Qingshu, what do you mean?"

Qingshu looked lazy, and his tone was a little careless, "It's nothing, I'm tired from playing, let's take a rest."

When the two heard this, their noses were almost twisted with anger. They thought to themselves, if you are tired, you can just rest, but why should you trap them?

Over there, Mu Nanxi had already dealt with the male disciple. Looking at the two trapped male disciples, she felt a little confused for a moment.

At this time, one of the male disciples who was bound by Qing Shu suddenly became free. He was still a little confused, and something suddenly flashed in his mind.

Qingshu's lazy voice sounded from behind, "Don't you want to fight? Let's start."

The male disciple was stunned for a moment, then his eyes fell on Mu Nanxi, and he suddenly seemed to understand something.

But under the current situation, the male disciple had no time to think about anything else. He rushed towards Mu Nanxi with his weapon in hand.

Mu Nanxi was not afraid of anyone who came. Just after he defeated one, another one came, but he was still able to fight with ease.

In the stands, the leader of Wuji Sect narrowed his eyes, his eyes fell on the eldest disciple on the competition stage, and then looked at Mu Nanxi on the side.

Suddenly he seemed to have figured out something, stroking his beard and laughing happily.

The people present were all human beings. Seeing this scene, there was nothing they didn’t understand. Everyone’s expressions were different for a moment.

Ji Yuan also saw Qingshu's intention, his face changed slightly, and his expression became a little hesitant.

The thoughts in his heart became more and more determined before. When the sect meeting was over, he went to find Ye Junhan.

Then there was a particularly weird scene on the competition stage. Qingshu restrained the male disciple who wanted to attack Mu Nanxi together.

Then he didn't do anything, just leaned on the side lazily and watched the show.

After Mu Nanxi eliminated one person, Qingshu released one. In the end, only Qingshu and Mu Nanxi were left on the stage.

After all, Mu Nanxi still spent some energy and spiritual power in dealing with three people, but Qingshu did not take the opportunity to take action.

Instead, he waited for Mu Nanxi to take the elixir, replenish his condition, and change his previous lazy look.

The young man had a gentle smile on his face, like a ray of warm sunshine in spring, making people feel physically and mentally comfortable.

"……why?"

Qingshu's operation made Mu Nanxi a little confused. The boy just smiled and said nothing, while the girl pursed her lips and assumed an attack posture.

"Senior Brother Qingshu, please enlighten me."

"Well, please enlighten me."

Mu Nanxi quickly rushed towards Qingshu, during which a white light flashed in her right hand, and the next moment, she was holding 'Ninghan' in her hand.

The girl held a long sword and stabbed Qingshu. The young man calmly held a big sword and easily blocked the girl's long sword.

The next second, Qingshu raised his brows, and suddenly stepped back several steps, and an icicle rose from the spot.

If Qingshu had been slower to dodge, he might have had his legs tied.

The young man activated his spiritual power in his palms, and a strong wind began to blow around him. Mu Nanxi built a high ice wall in front of him to block Qingshu's strong wind.

She didn't realize it before, but now that she was actually starting to fight with Qingshu, Mu Nanxi realized that this person seemed to be... letting off steam.

Did he feel that he was inferior to him, or did he do it on purpose because he was a female disciple?

Mu Nanxi was unhappy when she thought that she had been slighted. After all, she was also Wangshu Daojun's direct disciple, how could she be let go!

She wanted to rely on her own strength to speak for herself, so in the subsequent fight, Mu Nanxi kept trying to force Qingshu to take her opponent seriously.

But no matter how hard she tried to force him, the other party still looked at ease.

Now Mu Nanxi really couldn't understand or understand.

She stopped attacking and looked at Qingshu with an inquiring look, "Senior Brother Qingshu, do you think Nan Xi is not worthy of your serious attack?"

Qingshu looked confused when asked. After knowing that Mu Nanxi had misunderstood, he wanted to explain something, but he didn't know how to start.

Mu Nanxi was a little unhappy at Qingshu's attitude, and immediately turned cold, "In that case, this competition is meaningless, and I will admit defeat."

With that said, the girl put away her weapon and walked towards the audience.

Seeing that Mu Nanxi was about to leave, Qingshu became a little anxious. In desperation, he took the initiative to attack.

Feeling the movement coming from behind, Mu Nanxi smiled where no one could see her. Ha, it really worked.

The girl immediately turned around, used the Ice Art, and began to fight with Qingshu. Her moves were so fierce that Qingshu was forced to take them seriously.

The two of them were fighting back and forth, and everyone in the audience was dazzled, and the sect disciple who had not recovered had a confused look on his face.

"Why...do I think these two are flirting?"

"Hey, when you put it like that, I think so."

"Senior Brother Qingshu acted like that before, was he trying to please Mu Nanxi?

Help her pin down the other three people so that she can defeat them one-on-one, and then stay until the end? "

The disciple's analysis was clear and logical. For a while, many people around him nodded in agreement, and the three male disciples who were defeated before had a look of realization on their faces.

When Ji Yunheng heard this, he frowned in displeasure. Looking at the two people who were having a heated fight on the stage, he blurted out a sentence without even having time to think about it.

"It's just outrageous."

When Yu Menghuan next to Ji Yunheng heard this, her body suddenly stiffened, and she looked at the boy next to her in disbelief.

But Ji Yunheng was immersed in his own thoughts and did not notice the girl's gaze.

When Tang Mumu heard someone say that Qingshu liked Mu Nanxi, her face immediately darkened. Everyone in the Wuji Sect didn't know that she had liked Qingshu for a long time.

If she hadn't liked Qing Shu, she wouldn't have been stopped by Qing Shu so easily several times before.

And she could clearly feel the difference in Qingshu's treatment of Mu Nanxi, which was a treatment she had never had before.

At this moment, the person Tang Mumu hated the most changed from Yu Menghuan to Mu Nanxi.

"Mu Nanxi..."

"What are you talking nonsense about? Whether Senior Brother Qingshu likes Nan Xi or not is his business. What he does is also his business. Don't involve my Nan Xi."

Nangong Li took the initiative to stand up and speak for Mu Nanxi, and she also saw the difference between Qingshu and Mu Nanxi.

But she didn't think highly of Qingshu at all. Subconsciously, she felt that Qingshu was not worthy of Mu Nanxi, not anyone but one person.

Although this idea was a bit absurd, Nangongli couldn't help but think about it.

And in fact, there are traces of it, but now both of them are still in the dark and can't see clearly their own hearts.

Seeing Nangong Li's strong tone, the disciples who had just been discussing gradually became silent. Everyone continued to look at the match on the competition stage angrily.

When the battle between Mu Nanxi and Qingshu was heating up, the girl suddenly felt that something was wrong.

She clearly felt that her Ice Art was about to break through to the eighth level.

At this juncture of the competition, she actually wanted to break through the eighth level of the Ice Art.

Mu Nanxi was on the verge of tears. This breakthrough really comes at the right time. Seeing the girl's strange expression, Qingshu said, "Junior sister Mu, what's wrong?"

After hesitating again and again, the girl slowly spoke, "Senior Brother Qingshu, do you mind if I break through the technique first before continuing?"