Jiang Xuan was asked a lot of random questions by the people from the Bi Bo Sect, which stimulated him and he practiced like crazy every day.

Bai Yushu stood beside Pei Muqing with his arms folded, and watched Jiang Xuan slap away two more practice monsters, and clicked his tongue twice.

"Do you think Junior Sister can hold on like this every day? She falls asleep as soon as she gets home, and even if you call her to play, she won't wake up."

Pei Muqing fiddled with his crossbow and fired two shots in the air to adjust his wrist strength. "Our sect won three of the first four games. We are now the target of everyone's criticism. We will definitely be surrounded and attacked fiercely in the next four games."

Senior Brother Pei said without turning his head, pulled out an arrow and shot at the half of the spirit beast that Jiang Xuan had chopped down in mid-air.

The sword pierced the heart and the prey was nailed right in the middle of the target.

As soon as Jiang Xuan finished practicing sword, he ran to his senior brother to learn the art of talismans.

Drawing talismans consumes spiritual power, and casting spells also consumes spiritual power. The talisman master's appearance is like a bottle full of water that is broken bit by bit, and he will naturally exit the stage when his spiritual power is exhausted.

For example, sword cultivators can use physical skills when their spiritual power is exhausted. If their physical skills are not enough, they can let the spiritual sword do it themselves. It can be said that they fight from beginning to end and are the mainstays of the battlefield that take on damage and output.

The methods of calculation regarding the use of spiritual power between sword cultivators and talisman cultivators are also different. Talisman cultivators are more cautious, while sword cultivators like Wan Lingyun don't use their brains much and can just consume it randomly.

However, Jiang Xuan herself does not have much spiritual power. Compared with her senior brother whose spiritual sea is so terrifyingly wide, a mere killing array talisman is enough for her to consume half of her spiritual power to explode.

So her own strategy was very simple. Before the fifth match started, she would use up all her spiritual power to write talismans.

Anyway, running out of spiritual power would not prevent her from practicing swordsmanship. If her spiritual power did not recover naturally the next day, she would go to Senior Brother Pei to take some elixirs to replenish it.

When the competition starts, she will definitely be the first one to be targeted. Then she will just use up all her spiritual power and attack randomly, and then beautifully catch two scapegoats and eliminate them together.

The team setting of Suiyi Zong is very convenient, and all the necessary equipment is provided directly.

......

Ever since Jiang Xuan came to Suiyi Sect, the sect inexplicably added a rule of eating lunch together.

Although the sect already has two Jindan-stage masters, Bai Yushu and Jing Yuming, Liu Rumo himself does not need to eat anything to sustain his life.

But every time when everyone was practicing together, when it was time for dinner, Jiang Xuan would happily go to eat, and several of the fellow practitioners would unconsciously follow her brisk steps all the way to the cafeteria.

Jing Yuming just watched and didn't eat much. At most, he took a sip of black plum soup at Jiang Xuan's strong recommendation.

Needless to say, Bai Yushu, although he has broken through the Jindan stage, he eats more than Jiang Xuan.

Several of my relatives really like to chat after dinner. Most of the chats are meaningless nonsense, but they feel relaxed and safe while chatting.

Jiang Xuan leaned on a reclining chair in the corridor, with three senior brothers beside her, seemingly spending their retirement years with her.

We all sat here together to avoid the sun, stretch our bodies and recover from a morning of fatigue.

The world of cultivation is actually sometimes quite similar to Jiang Xuan's previous school, with the same boring rules, and people like Jiang Xuan who don't care about the rules at all.

As a few people were chatting, they talked about the competition again. They all lay on their backs in a row in the corridor, looking like dead fish, waiting to be chopped to pieces.

Bai Yushu: "It's so annoying. Wan Lingyun challenged Jiang Xuan and then challenged me, saying he wanted to have a fair fight with us."

Jing Yuming also raised the folding fan in his hand to cover his eyes, and lay upright next to Jiang Xuan, "There is nothing in the talisman repair shop to challenge us, but some time ago, all the talisman papers in the talisman repair pavilion at the foot of the highest mountain were taken away."

It seems that the other four sects are planning to start making their efforts.

Suiyi Sect currently has the highest points, which is considered the first stumbling block in their bid for the championship.

During this period, Liu Rumo was also busy modifying the magical instruments for several of his disciples. Even Xiaobai was taken away by his master to have a nine-layer protective seal engraved on him.

Pei Muqing had two Qiankun bags hanging around his waist, but they were still not enough to hold the life-saving magic weapons collected by his master.

Around his neck hung a circle of longevity locks engraved with cinnabar spells, which jingled and rattled whenever he lay down and turned over.

The topic came to Pei Muqing. He turned around with some difficulty, holding the dozen chains around his neck, and said, "Don't look at me. The other alchemy practitioners are only inner disciples. None of them want to compete with me."

"There are quite a few talisman cultivators and sword cultivators who want to kill me first."

Liu Rumo walked over, looked at his disciples lying in a row, flicked his sleeves and cast a magic circle to block the dazzling midday sunlight.

"The next competition will be held in the Cloud Sea. Master has made brand new armor for you, one for each of you. Wear them all."

Liu Rumo's words sounded like an old mother pulling her child to put on autumn clothes.

It’s not that they don’t want to wear it, but most of these top-level magical weapons are very bulky and will inevitably affect the flexibility of the whole person.

But this is what Liu Rumo meant. It is safest to stand and take a beating while hiding in armor. Why go out and compete with the tallest mountain for a few melons and dates? It is better to lie down every day and have a meal and go for an outing together occasionally.

Bai Yushu slowly stood up and put it on under the "kind" gaze of his master. With only one arm clad in it, he almost sank into the ground and was unable to move.

Liu Rumo patted Bai Yushu's head. Now Senior Brother Bai couldn't move at all and looked like a statue with a desperate expression.

"The Cloud Sea is a very dangerous place. Sword cultivators are useless. When I was young, your master and I almost got stuck in there and couldn't get out."

In the final competition, all the ferocious beasts had no real form. They were all formed by the resentment naturally condensed from the mountain mist. The sword cultivators could not keep up with the speed of their recovery even though they were slashing with their swords.

In this case, directly using talismans and formations on a large scale is the best option.

But unfortunately, in Suiyi Sect, the only available talisman practitioner was the eldest senior brother. Now there was only a half-baked Jiang Xuan left. Facing that group of skilled talisman practitioners who had practiced for hundreds of years longer than her, she was simply courting death.

But Jiang Xuan is very familiar with this trick of seeking death!

To survive in the face of death is her way of survival.

Although being hit by Fu Xiu would cause some internal injuries, it would not be too bad if he could push her to the Golden Core stage in one go.

Just like last time, she broke through to the middle stage of foundation building after being hit twice by Shen Wenqu's sword. This time, if she could find a powerful talisman practitioner to take a few hits from her and then hold on, Jiang Xuan might have more energy to practice talisman techniques.

In fact, Jiang Xuan had thought about letting a few of his fellow brothers fight with her directly, so as to clear her meridians and practice as quickly as possible.

But to achieve that kind of clearing effect, one has to be beaten very badly.

It is no less than the thunder tribulation experienced during the promotion.

Although Jiang Xuan pretended to be relaxed and secretly covered his wounds under his clothes every time after the competition, several of his fellow brothers did not fail to notice.

She was in pain and was afraid of pain, but she just didn't want to say it.

Liu Rumo had known about Jiang Xuan's special physique early on, but he also knew that this method was too risky.

Her obsession with promotion and her hatred for her own body might drive her crazy one day.

Cultivation should be something that you let go of as it happens and should not force it.

But Jiang Xuan had to force it. For other disciples, practicing Taoism was just a pursuit, but for Jiang Xuan, if he didn't get promoted and make a breakthrough, there would be no way out.

She couldn't die quickly even if she wanted to, because this damn system threw her into such a chaotic world and never cared about her again.

It sounds easy to go into a book with a script in hand, but once you really go in, you'll find that it's just a repetitive torture.

She knew everyone's ending, and it seemed easy for her to save anyone, but only herself. Jiang Xuan didn't seem to know what path lay ahead for her.

Never mind. There’s no point in thinking about it now.

Jiang Xuan got up from the recliner with a somersault, put on the armor given by his master, and began to practice sword skills.

A mere sea of ​​clouds...

Your aunt Jiang Xuan is here to get beaten!

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