Yi Chi suppressed his instinct to avoid it and watched calmly.

The next moment, her brows felt cold, and the fingertips with thin calluses from holding a sword touched her brows.

There are a lot of spells, techniques and secret manuals in his mind that are not passed on to others by Jue Ya. They are stored in his spiritual platform and need Yi Chi to digest slowly.

Mo Huaizun's low, magnetic voice was close at hand, and rather cold.

"These things should have been passed on to you after you returned to Jueya and formally became his disciple, but this time the disciple-taking examination and the Heaven-asking Ceremony are on the same day, and the major forces intend to adjust the examination strategy."

Yi Chi was puzzled: "Now that I have reached the cliff, do I still need to take the test?" Isn't the disciple-recruiting test meant for large sects to select disciples?

Mo Huaizun withdrew his hand and explained, "The Questioning Heaven Ceremony requires the participation of a true disciple, and this time it will be combined with the assessment, so I don't know what the final strategy will be.

"Although there is already a solution, so you don't need to do anything, but I will teach you this first just to prepare for a rainy day."

"Your disciple uniform has been notified to Jueya Internal Affairs, and it will be delivered together with the token tomorrow."

Jueya's authentic clothing is not made of ordinary materials. It is made of silk spun by the Tianxin Holy Silkworm once every ten years. It cannot be damaged by ordinary swords, guns, water or fire.

Like tokens, it takes some time to make.

Yi Chi nodded and looked around, but didn't see the red color.

"Your fifth uncle had something to do and went to Nixiao City last night."

That’s great, Yi Chi thought as he touched his ring finger.

……

Hewen City is less than 500 miles away from Nixiao City, and a Mahayana cultivator can reach there in a moment by flying in a flying weapon.

Yi Chi was about to leave Hewen City with Mo Huaizun when Tang Zuo knocked on the door and said that Song Yueqing had sent people to guard near the auction all night, apparently to guard her.

Yi Chi thought that this girl still owed him a lot of spirit stones, and there was also the system on her sister that needed to be observed, so he decided to go and meet her.

"Master, are you going first? I have the Red Sleeve Spirit Boat sent by my Fifth Uncle, and it will arrive today."

Mo Huaizun didn't say anything and handed him a jade slip. Yi Chi keenly felt a sharp sword energy.

"It contains my sword, which can be crushed when faced with a life-or-death crisis. Although it is only 50% powerful, it is not feared by those below the Mahayana stage."

"What about the Mahayana period?"

"Seriously injured." Mo Huaizun said in a light tone.

"Master is so majestic and powerful!" Yi Chi was full of admiration.

Mo Huaizun was speechless. He stared at Yi Chi until he felt his whole body was covered with goosebumps before he looked away.

……

"Are you sure that the green onion didn't come out all night?" Song Yueqing crossed his arms impatiently and glared at the guards in front of him.

"It's true, Miss. We may not be able to do other things, but it's easy for us to guard a person, not to mention the girl's appearance..."

Song Yueqing narrowed her eyes dangerously.

The guard quickly changed his words, "...her appearance is outstanding. If she comes out, she will definitely be seen at a glance."

Song Yueqing was skeptical, but finally decided to go to the auction in person to inquire. Just as he was thinking this, he looked up and saw two people.

The young man on the left is handsome in a white scholar's shirt, while the girl on the right is a person with outstanding looks in the true sense.

She stood on the street in a green dress, so beautiful that she didn't care about anyone's life or death.

She is even more beautiful than Gu Fusheng, one of the four great beauties. No wonder people around her keep looking over there.

Song Yueqing looked at her a few more times and found that the beauty was staring at her.

She frowned, her already bad mood became even worse, and she glared at her unhappily, "What are you looking at!"

Yi Chi approached on her own, and someone whispered to remind her, "Go away, young lady. That's the eldest lady of the City Lord's Mansion. If you anger her, you will suffer."

Yi Chi thanked him with a smile and slowly walked towards Song Yueqing, whose eyes were becoming increasingly fierce.

She stretched out her jade-like hand and opened her lips, "Spiritual Stone."

Huh? Were they hallucinating? Was this girl asking Song Yueqing for spirit stones? Was she crazy?

Just when everyone was lamenting that the girl was about to be whipped away, they saw Song Yueqing's face change from fierce to confused and then to shocked, "You? Scallion?"

Yi Chi raised his eyebrows slightly and made an unclear nasal sound, which was considered as his agreement.

Song Yueqing was overjoyed, hugged Yi Chi's outstretched hand, and smiled, "I thought you didn't even want the spirit stones and ran away by yourself.

It was not appropriate to talk about money in public, so Song Yueqing took Yi Chi and the other person and walked towards the city gate.

The people around watched the two people go away in astonishment.

"So we are familiar with each other. This is the first time I have seen Miss Song not get angry by cracking a whip. Not only that, she also looks very dependent."

……

There were flashes of light in the sky above Hewen City. They were all people who were heading to Nixiao City to participate in the assessment or the Questioning Heaven Ceremony after the auction.

Song Yueqing was naturally the same, and she believed that Yi Chi, a genius who was unfathomable from beginning to end, was the same.

The eldest lady took out a mysterious fan-shaped magic treasure, injected spiritual power into it, and climbed up with Yi Chi and the other two.

"Here, spirit stones." Song Yueqing slapped a storage bag into Yi Chi's hand generously.

Yi Chi's spiritual sense probed and raised an eyebrow, "An extra 100,000 high-grade spirit stones."

"It's an extra thank you. I still think it's not enough."

Although Song Yueqing was proud, he also clearly distinguished between gratitude and resentment, and said solemnly: "If it weren't for you this time, not only would I not be able to master the sword intent and break through the golden elixir in a short time, I might even lose my position as the young city lord."

She blinked, "These spirit stones don't mean anything. If you need me in the future, just come to me. As long as it's not against the law, I promise to do my best!"

The cultivation world has always attached great importance to the gratitude for cultivation, not to mention that now that the way of heaven has been restored, there is also the concept of cause and effect.

Yi Chi accepted it calmly and had a better impression of this straightforward girl. She said half seriously and half jokingly: "Of course, my advice is priceless.

Yi Yuan, who was standing beside him, felt empty and indescribably bitter. In the past, when he was busy with his life, he never felt that he was so ordinary and dull.

Song Yueqing looked at Yi Chi with a strange expression, "I've never heard that Tianling would stay overnight. Could your true identity be the daughter of a high-ranking official of Tianling?"

"Mei Jixue, is there anyone with the surname Mei in Tianling..."

Yi Chi then remembered that Song Yueqing didn't know his name yet. Thinking there was no need to hide it now, he said, "I'm Yi Chi, and Mei Jixue is a pseudonym I casually said yesterday."

Song Yueqing suddenly realized, "No wonder you and Yi Yuan don't have the same surname. I thought your situation was the same as mine."

As she was talking, her expression suddenly paused and her eyes widened, "Wait, Yi Chi? Which Yi and which Chi?"

"Are you the mixed body genius that has been making so much noise these days?"

Yi Chi nodded solemnly, "If nothing unexpected happens, it should be correct."

After being shocked, Song Yueqing thought about what Yi Chi had done and suddenly felt that it was reasonable.

On the way, Song Yueqing thought of the sensational event last night, and curiously asked Yi Chi, who was suspected to be related to Tianling: "Do you know who is the person behind the 20 million, and who is he going to give it to?"

Yi Yuan looked towards Yi Chi and saw her calmly shaking her head. "How could a nobody like me know such a top secret?"

Both of them: “…” Just watch you talk nonsense in a serious manner.

After looking at Yi Chi several times, Song Yueqing was amazed and felt that she could no longer call him "Scallion".

She couldn't help but ask, "Lord Jueya didn't do anything to you, right?"

Yi Chi was reminded of last night's memories. The memory of her body being controlled by Wen Ren Se Jue was really uncomfortable. She sighed faintly and gritted her teeth, "He did it. He is simply not a human being."

"???" Song Yueqing's face was in disarray. "Did you do it?"

Yi Chi didn't want to recall it, so he asked another concerned question, "Where is Su Yueyan?"

Speaking of this, Song Yueqing became excited.

"she?"

"Yesterday, she deliberately appeared beside Lord Jueya. Everyone thought that there was something special between her and the Lord. But she was thrown out by Lord Wenren. Now the whole Hewen City is mocking her for having wild ideas."

"I followed that old man Su Xing to Nixiao City early this morning. I guess he was hoping to be accepted as an inner disciple by some big sect and win back the game. After all, the entire elders' council supports me to be the young city lord now."

She said it with a relaxed expression, but Yi Chi could sense a hint of coldness in her heart.

"Hey, hey, hey, don't look at me like that. This morning, Director Tang of Tianling told me what Su Xing said to the Master yesterday." Song Yueqing lowered his head, his expression gloomy and his voice low.

"In order to make Su Yueyan the young city lord, he did not hesitate to slander me and even abolish me. I have completely given up."

"I'm not like my mother, who had unrealistic expectations of him the day before she died."

Yi Chi listened carefully, raised his hand to wipe away the tears that fell unconsciously, pinched her delicate chin and lifted it up.

Over there, the sky was blue and the sun was rising. The light shone on them and was imprinted into their hearts through their bright eyes.

As the breeze blew through his hair, Yi Chi said, "Chasing a relationship that doesn't belong to you is like walking barefoot in the wet rainy season. You feel cold and tired. It's better to stop and hold an umbrella for yourself."

"The young city lord's future is bright and glorious." There is no need to deliberately act noisy and domineering just to seek anyone's attention.

The two were slightly stunned when they heard this.

Later, whenever Song Yueqing encountered setbacks, she would think of today's sunrise, breeze, and her words.

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