Starting My Cultivation With Time Management

Chapter 428 Senior Sister An Is Very Displeased

At noon, Ling Yunpo followed Senior Sister An to draw lots at the entrance of Bai Yujing's secret realm.

He originally thought it was like queuing up for nucleic acid, taking turns to go to the lottery box to get the lottery number, but when he arrived, he found that there was a sea of ​​people. How long will the line be?

Fortunately, the three schools of the Orthodox Church were not stupid enough to actually set up a lottery like this. As soon as it was 3:00 noon, thousands of rays of light burst out from below and shot in all directions.

A stream of light shot towards Ling Yunpo's side, and he was caught by his sharp eyes and quick hands.

Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a small jade sword with Three One Seven engraved on it.

In other words, the opponent is a monk who got the Three One Eight, Ling Yunpo thought to himself.

Turning to look at Senior Sister An's signing sword, it was 110, a very auspicious number.

At this time, the competition had already started, and the stone gate at the entrance of Bai Yujing's secret realm burst open. Several high-ranking monks were near the entrance, constantly charging the stone gate with some kind of lightning magic weapon, maintaining the continuous opening of the secret realm.

Many monks entered the secret realm of Bai Yujing in groups. Considering that the secret realm can accommodate up to a thousand battles every day, most of these monks should not go to the competition, but to watch the battle.

Shall we go in too? Ling Yunpo issued an invitation.

Okay. An Zhisu smiled softly.

The two followed the crowd, and as soon as they entered the Bai Yujing secret realm, they immediately heard huge cheers coming from ahead.

As expected of Qiu Da's chief!

That sword is simply wonderful!

Chief Qiu is invincible!

An Zhisu frowned upon hearing this, Ling Yunpo's expression changed when he saw it, it's only the first match, how could it blow me away!

I saw people near the pavilion in the distance, and the crowd slowly separated to the two sides. A Kunlun disciple with a red face stepped out of the gate of the pavilion, and kept clasping his fists to the left and right crowd and said:

For the first time in the future, I have the honor to fight against the chief of Qiu University, and I have learned his wonderful skills. I really lost, I am ashamed!

He said he was ashamed, but from the look on his face, he was obviously showing off, as if he was the one who won the fight.

Looking at the Kunlun disciples in the crowd, everyone actually showed envy, as if it was an honor to compete with the chief of Qiu University, it was outrageous.

Senior brother Yin, please tell us about the mystery of Chief Qiu's sword attack just now. Soon, a dozen or so Kunlun disciples rushed out and pulled the senior brother Yin who was defeated by Qiu Changtian to the side. Then, the crowd of onlookers slowly dispersed.

Pretentious. An Zhisu said in disgust, but thought in her heart: Are all the Kunlun disciples heartless?

Even if Master had won consecutive battles in Shushan back then, he did not gain such a high reputation. On the contrary, everyone was unconvinced and slandered him and slandered him behind his back... How come Qiu Changtian took the same path, but was able to get The admiration and worship of so many fellow students?

Ling Yunpo guessed what she was thinking, and couldn't help laughing secretly: My Qiu Changtian and your father Su Jian didn't take the same path at all, okay?

Su Jian became famous in various challenges in Shushan after his senior brother Daoye Daoye disappeared. Immortal Changmei was worried about Daoye Daoist's whereabouts, so he didn't have the energy to take care of him.

In addition, Su Jian didn't know how to socialize at all, and when he caught his opponent, he would beat him up, he couldn't speak politely, and he often broke people with flying swords. No matter how strong the strength is, who would dare to approach rashly?

Qiu Changtian was different, the earliest reputation was established in the circle of outer disciples, with the title of anxious and righteous, the chief of Qiu Da, this gives people a positive first impression.

Not to mention that he is a person with a clear heart and a clear future. Everyone wants to make friends with him in advance, and he responds politely to each of them, making people feel like a spring breeze, and they don't feel alienated at all.

In addition, with Master Ziwei endorsing the book behind him, even those who are jealous of him can only pretend to be friendly on the surface. After going back and forth, isn't the collective atmosphere of everyone loves autumn and the sky naturally formed?

The so-called collective atmosphere is the evaluation of a person by the collective consciousness, which is contagious.

Su Jian killed in the sword competition and made enemies. The existence of enemies made Su Jian's reputation in Shushan worse, so more enemies came to him for sword competitions, and his reputation became worse and worse.

Qiu Changtian took the outer disciples to experience and make friends, and friends helped Qiu Changtian brag in the Kunlun circle, so more friends came to make friends, and his reputation became better and better.

understand? Senior Sister An, you can have some snacks!

An Zhisu naturally didn't know what Junior Brother Ling was thinking, he just felt that if he didn't talk about Master, even his junior brother was better than Qiu Dasaobao by a thousand times, but no one appreciated him, so he couldn't help being even more displeased with Qiu Changtian, and his heart ached. She thought that if she ever met him, she would definitely teach him how to look good.

Although the younger brother has explained that he cannot easily cut off a person's natal sword, but Qiu Changtian is a Kunlun monk and does not know how to practice the natal sword. It shouldn't matter if he cut off his sword, and he can still vent his anger for the younger brother... Well, let's do this !

Ling Yunpo didn't know what Senior Sister An was thinking, he only knew that Qiu Changtian's lottery number must be very high, maybe it was Ziwei who cheated, and wanted to let the chief of Kunlun win the game!

The two wandered around in the secret place of Bai Yujing, thinking about each other, and suddenly saw the signing sword in An Zhisu's hand lit up, and it was thrown out of his hand at once, flying towards the distance.

Senior Sister, it's your turn! Ling Yunpo hastily reminded.

Okay! An Zhisu was angry. Hearing this, he immediately drew out the Flying Smoke Sword, which turned into a streak of red streamer. He couldn't wait to chase after the signing sword.

Ling Yunpo hurriedly followed, and the two of them flew directly to the ninth pavilion of Bai Yujing with Yujian following the small sign, only to see that the signed sword disappeared into the plaque on the pavilion, and then disappeared.

The nearby pavilions of the ninth pavilion, as well as the promenade next to it, and the air are already full of monks. At this time, when they saw An Zhisu Yujian coming here, the Shushan disciples in the crowd recognized the appearance of the Mowing Sword Immortal , all of them changed their colors in surprise, and quickly slapped out Liu Guang, calling the fellows of other peaks to watch.

You must know that the grass-mower sword fairy in Shushan always mows our Shushan fellows as grass.

This time, Bai Yujing will finally go out to bully the other two factions in the Grand Competition, and let them know how powerful Shushan Sword Immortal is!

An Zhisu and Ling Yunpo stepped into the ninth pavilion, and many monks followed immediately, rushing in to watch the first battle of the Mowing Sword Immortal.

Most of them are Shushan disciples, their faces are full of excitement, and they can't wait for the mower sword fairy to kill them until the blood flows into rivers.

Of course, there are also some Kunlun and Penglai disciples, although they don't know the name of the Mower Sword Immortal, they can't help but feel a little curious when they see the people in Shushan moving after hearing the news.

Ling Yunpo walked through the entrance of the gatehouse, and saw that the interior of the pavilion was still the same as when he entered last time, and it was infinitely larger than it looked from the outside. Obviously, some kind of secret method of space was used to widen it.

In the center is a wide and unobstructed fighting field, surrounded by stairs leading to the second and third floors... Each floor is a long and narrow corridor about ten feet wide, surrounded by a circle around the edge, and hollowed out in the middle. It is surrounded by railings so that spectators can stand on the upper floors and watch the battle below.

Senior Sister An's opponent has arrived ahead of time, and standing in the middle of the field at this moment is a Kunlun monk... Eh?

This person, Ling Yunpo, still knows him, but he is actually a direct disciple of Senior Master Xuanzhen of Kunlun, senior brother Fa Yuan Zhifa, and his ultimate move is the Taiqing Xuanmen Invisible Sword Qi secretly passed down by Senior Master Xuanzhen, which can be regarded as the most elite of Kunlun Apprenticeships.

An Zhisu also stepped into the arena, and the rest of the people walked up the stairs on the edge of the pavilion to the viewing corridor on the upper floor to make room for the two fighting monks on the first floor.

Only a misty female voice could be heard from the building:

The flag hunts the heavenly wind, summoning the true energy of the five directions; the sword crosses the Big Dipper, and purifies the demon atmosphere for thousands of miles. Trialists, do you want to start a fight?

Come on! An Zhisu just pulled out the Feiyan sword, only to hear Fa Yuanzhi raise his hand suddenly, Wait a minute!