Qi Shuchen didn't know what it felt like, he just felt that everything he did was wrong.

I think of the fairy when I practice swords, I think of the fairy when I cook, and I am absent-minded when talking to my mother.

"Chen'er, Chen'er?" Mrs. Qi called Qi Shuchen louder.

Only then did Qi Shuchen come back to his senses: "Mother, what's wrong, mother?"

"What were you thinking of writing just now? How many times has mother called you?" Mrs. Qi said amusedly.

Ever since the Qi family disappeared, Qi Shuchen has been depressed, acting as if to deal with others, Mrs. Qi has been worried all the time.

Chen'er has been well protected by them since she was a child, but for this sudden disaster, Chen'er has more responsibilities on her shoulders, but she was injured, and after so long of cultivation, she still hasn't improved, and she can't even do things like cooking. I want Chen'er to do it...

But in the past few days, Mrs. Qi obviously felt that Qi Shuchen was a little different, she smiled a lot, and occasionally joked with herself. Mrs. Qi was happy to see Qi Shuchen like this.

"Ah...I...I didn't think about anything." Qi Shuchen blushed and said falteringly.

"Why did she turn red like this? Could it be that Chen'er has a sweetheart?" Mrs. Qi said jokingly.

"No...Of course not." Qi Shuchen stood up, and hurriedly hid in the room under the pretext of going to sword practice.

Madam Qi was a little absent-minded, but she knew what was going on with her body best. Now it seemed that she might not be able to see Chen'er become a Taoist couple.

Chen'er is soft-tempered, without the protection of a huge family behind him, how can this road of cultivating immortals be easy, and Chen'er's aptitude is only unsatisfactory in the Taixuanzong, and the road of inner disciples is also unworkable...

……

As the days passed, Qi Shuchen still visited the stream every few days.

It’s just that he never saw the Immortal Zhicheng again. Qi Shuchen returned without returning, and sighed deeply. How could he see Immortal Zhicheng again? He wanted to see him, and wanted to see him very much...

Unexpectedly, this day would come soon. Qi Shuchen went to practice swords this morning as usual, but when he arrived at the training ground, he realized that something was wrong.

On weekdays, everyone practiced in a square formation. On this day, several huge round platforms were set up on the training ground, and there were many chairs on the high platforms. The stewards also hurriedly arranged them. They are in groups of two and discussing.

Qi Shuchen usually didn't talk much, and didn't know anyone, so he walked under the tree and watched by himself.

After a while, the elders also came, Qi Shuchen stood on tiptoe to look, and even saw Immortal Zhicheng!

Xianjun is here too!Strong joy welled up in his heart, Qi Shuchen couldn't help walking forward, wanting to take a closer look, but unexpectedly he walked into the middle of the crowd.

At this time, the disciples were divided into two teams in an orderly manner, and Qi Shuchen was assigned to one of them.

"Hey...I..." Qi Shuchen was about to refuse. He has the dual spiritual roots of water and wood, and he is not good at combat at all.

The leading disciple couldn't help but pull Lacy Shuchen: "You also come to participate, we focus on participating, regardless of winning or losing."

The other disciples also echoed, and Qi Shuchen agreed.

After the leading disciple explained the rules to Qi Shuchen, Qi Shuchen realized that today is the grand competition of Qi training period disciples, and the top ten in the competition will be able to enter the secret realm of the sect ten days later!The rest of the cultivation base disciples are also doing this big competition at the same time.

The secret realm of the sect was left when the ancestor of Taixuanzong ascended. Although there are dangers inside, there are more opportunities. Some disciples once obtained the top-grade spiritual weapon!

Above the top grade spiritual weapon is the fairy weapon, but it takes thousands of years for a fairy weapon to appear, and the top grade spiritual weapon is the height that many people look up to.

Qi Shuchen didn't think too much about it, so he went up to the stage to compete. He is now on the tenth level of Qi training, which is considered high among the disciples, so he won the first round, the second round, and the third round of the competition.

Many people were eliminated one after another. At this time, there were still hundreds of disciples on the field, but the elders didn't pay much attention to the small fights in the Qi training period, and they were all concerned about the grand competition in the Nascent Soul period. These are the mainstays of the sect in the future, and the Nascent Soul stage has a greater chance of getting better magic weapons.

After Qi Shuchen finished the competition, he went back to stand under the stage, but his eyes were still looking at Immortal Zhicheng frequently, and Immortal Zhicheng naturally noticed the fiery eyes.

But when Jun Hao looked over, Qi Shuchen lowered his head like a quail, not daring to look any more.

Jun Hao was a little strange, when he felt that gaze again, he looked straight over, and this time, he "caught" Qi Shuchen.

Qi Shuchen blushed immediately, and got embarrassed in front of Xianjun again...

"Jun Hao, are there any promising disciples?" From the corner of his eyes, the suzerain saw that Jun Hao was always looking towards the martial arts competition field during the Qi training period, and asked with some doubts.

"No," Jun Hao shook his head.

"You too, why don't you accept a few disciples so that you can inherit your swordsmanship!" The suzerain said jokingly, stroking his beard. As long as there is a little publicity about the fact that Zhicheng Xianjun wants to accept disciples, many people will sign up, but the other sects are very angry.

"It's troublesome to accept disciples, and I still need to take care of them." Jun Hao shook his head, he didn't like others to get close, so after all these years, only Mu Qing got his eyes.

"You..." The suzerain stopped talking and looked into the arena.

Here, Qi Shuchen has already competed five times in a row, and his whole body's spiritual power has been consumed a lot, and the hand holding the sword is also slightly shaking.

The further back, Qi Shuchen is struggling more and more, and now there is only the last place left, Qi Shuchen wants to fight for it even now.

Walking up to the stage, Qi Shuchen saw his opponent and knew that this fight was going to be difficult. The opponent turned out to be a perfect Qi practitioner, and he was good at using formations!

Qi Shuchen was most afraid of facing disciples who knew how to form formations, and he couldn't help feeling a little flustered, because he didn't know anything about formations.

As soon as the opponent came up and waved his hand, there were many formation flags on the field. Qi Shuchen felt dizzy just by looking at the formation flags...

The suzerain also looked over, shook his head, and said with some disappointment: "This is not something that can be used during the Qi training period. If you use it too much, it will be counterproductive."

Jun Hao listened, turned around and looked around, and saw that Qi Shuchen was fighting on the field, he raised his eyebrows, a little surprised.

At this time, Qi Shuchen was at a loss for avatars. No matter how he distinguished, he couldn't figure out where the opponent was, and his spiritual attacks failed again and again, and when several formation flags joined together, illusions were created.

There are many monsters in the illusion. Qi Shuchen's eyes turned red, and he remembered the destruction of the Qi family. He could only attack non-stop. The spiritual power was consumed enormously, and he couldn't hold it for a while...

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