Nan Wanye didn't have any other thoughts about Cang Wanchen. She invited him just because he waited for her for an hour in vain.

Sometimes she is hard-hearted and sometimes she is soft-hearted.

Today I feel soft towards Cang Wanchen.

Not in the mood to think any more, she greeted the old beggar lying under the eaves and went to prepare the blind box.

By the time she finished it, the old beggar had already gone back to his room to sleep. He didn't know if he was waiting for her outside specially.

She smiled knowingly.

At this moment, there are still two hours left before the sect disciples' competition.

Nan Wanye went directly back to her room and entered the space to start practicing.

Cultivation can make her energetic and in full condition to participate in the sect competition.

……

The preparations for the large-scale sect competition that takes place every three years are already in full swing.

Four high arenas were set up in the central square of the Holy City, and spectators from all directions could see every game clearly.

Although today is only the preliminary round, there are already huge crowds of people, because today we will first eliminate the ten weakest sects, and then let them compete with each other to select the bottom ten rankings.

This day will be a shame for these ten sects, but it will be fun for everyone. People will treat it as a joke, and many gamblers will even bet on the final ranking of these sects.

The one who bets the most is betting on the last place in the Ten Thousand Tribulations Sect.

Nan Bingqiong was wearing a white Golden Dragon Sect disciple uniform and stood with other participating disciples. She pretended to be curious and said to the senior brother next to her:

"Senior Brother Li, why is everyone betting that the Myriad Tribulations Sect will be last? Is this sect really so bad? I think my sister has a good relationship with the young sect leader of the Myriad Tribulations Sect, and I thought they were very powerful."

Senior Brother Li sneered: "Junior Sister Bingqiong, isn't your hateful sister a loser? What kind of good thing can you play with her!"

Nan Bingqiong secretly raised her lips, pursed her lips again, and said in disapproval: "Senior Brother Li, don't talk about my sister like that. Although she treats me a little bit badly sometimes, but...but..."

"Look, you can't say anything good about her and you still talk to her. Junior Sister Bingqiong, you are just too kind."

Senior Brother Li looked at her with undisguised admiration.

Not long after Nan Bingqiong joined the Golden Dragon Sect, she was madly pursued by the senior brother Li in front of her, Li Changqing. Regardless of her status as the future princess, she was pursued and beaten fiercely.

She was originally very disgusted because Li Changqing had an ordinary appearance and was far inferior to the prince. However, she learned from other disciples that Li Changqing was from one of the top ten families in the Holy City. She was a little inferior to the Helian family, but the family The power is also resounding.

Being enthusiastically pursued by a man of such status, Nan Bingqiong felt that she was very respectable and she also received many gifts.

She felt that only in this way would the prince feel a sense of crisis.

And Li Changqing has a strong personality, she can take advantage of it. No, now she just wants Li Changqing and the surrounding senior brothers and sisters to know how bad her sister Nan Wanye is to her, so that everyone can pity her and have feelings for Nan Wanye. Hated.

Nan Wanye lives in the Holy City. From now on, she will never look up when she looks down. The mysterious blind box store she opens is becoming more and more popular. Most people from the Golden Dragon Sect have bought it. When she accidentally heard that a disciple was there two days ago, After talking about Nan Wanye's good character and honest behavior, she began to spare no effort to destroy Nan Wanye's reputation so that the disciples of the Golden Dragon Sect would know what kind of virtue Nan Wanye was.

Li Changqing even ordered the followers around him not to go to the "Mysterious Blind Box Store" and spread the word about Nan Wanye's arrogance and bullying everywhere.

Sure enough, Nan Wanye's reputation in the Golden Dragon Sect was reversed.

Nan Bingqiong is now using the weakest Wanjie Sect to once again humiliate Nan Wanye as a waste.

In order to make her happy, Li Changqing spent one million low-grade spiritual stones to buy the last member of the Myriad Tribulations Sect.

As soon as this incident came out, it spread all over the place in an instant, and everyone said that Li Changqing was heroic.

Although it is definitely a sure profit without losing money, it is still very courageous to bet one million low-grade spiritual stones.

"Damn it, we have never had any grudge against this Li Changqing, and he stepped on us like this!"

The disciples of the Ten Thousand Tribulations Sect arrived at their designated positions in the square at this time.

Everyone was filled with indignation when they heard that Li Changqing offered one million to buy their last place.

"Things are not what they used to be. He will lose millions of spiritual stones. He will be the one who will be unhappy then, so why be angry."

Mei Wugui, who was sitting in a wheelchair, said quietly.

He was carried down the mountain by everyone because they were worried about him lying in the sect alone.

He wanted to walk down by himself, but everyone said that he couldn't use his spiritual power, otherwise he would fail.

How could he use his spiritual power when walking? But he still couldn't resist the excited junior brothers and sisters.

Although he looked calm at the moment, in fact, the moment he woke up, his heart was very shocked.

He knew best how serious his injury was, and he forced himself back to the sect until he fell unconscious.

Unexpectedly, when he woke up, he would be pulled back from the hell gate, his injuries healed and intact!

From the chatter among his junior brothers and sisters, he realized that it was Miss Nanda who saved him.

Before that, his impression of Nan Wanye was shallow. Because the heavy burden of the sect was on his shoulders, it was difficult for him to have unnecessary curiosity about anyone. He only knew that Nan Wanye was not a bad person, so the sect Shangxia helps her make blind boxes and earns some spiritual stones.

He also knew that Nan Wanye had given Junior Brother Wen an alchemy furnace and had given him guidance.

But it still didn't leave a deep mark in his heart, because his heart was not big and could only accommodate everyone in the sect.

Unexpectedly, when he woke up after being seriously injured, his world seemed to have undergone earth-shaking changes.

He suddenly changed from a senior brother with a heavy responsibility to someone's second junior brother.

Junior brother... He never thought that one day he would be someone's junior brother.

"Second Senior Brother is right, our Myriad Tribulations Sect is no longer what it used to be, and we will never be the last one again!"

Fifth Junior Brother Xie Guidao said loudly.

The surrounding sects suddenly burst into laughter and ridicule.

"It's really ridiculous. Your sect has become so weak, and it's not what it used to be! Don't make people laugh to death!"

"Oh~ I understand. Their sect's senior brother has become a useless person. He can't even gather three disciples at the spiritual master level. There is no need to participate in the competition!"

"That's right! If you don't participate in the competition, of course you won't be ranked last! You guys are quite self-aware!"

These sects around the Ten Thousand Tribulations Sect are all low-level sects in the Yaoguang Kingdom. They were the fifteen sects at the bottom in the competition three years ago.

Today's game starts with these sects, giving the big sects a warm-up.

Mei Qian snorted: "Who said we won't participate in the competition! There are still disciples from our sect who are not here!"

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, is it possible that there are still fools willing to join your Mold Ghost Sect?"

"Hahaha! That's such a fool!"

The disciples of the Ten Thousand Tribulations Sect were furious.

Mei Wuji gritted his teeth and said: "Our senior sister is not a fool! Shut up!"

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