A life of clearness

Chapter 328 Senior Brother

"He is really good at bribing people." Number One Under Heaven said sourly in Rong Qing's ear. "It's not that you don't have treasures, but you don't need to use a butcher knife to kill a chicken. For some small scenes like the three-story test, you don't need to take it out at all."

Rong Qing ignored the number one in the world and bowed to the sect master again: "Thank you, sect master. Yu Rong will definitely do his best to live up to your expectations."

“Haha, as long as you live up to your master’s expectations, that’s all.” Sect Master Juntian smiled and glanced at Old Qin.

"I have already done you a favor, how can I have the nerve to take things from the sect's storehouse? I will provide the necessary materials." Qin Lao said helplessly, "I only have three disciples like this, and I have accumulated a lot of refining materials over the years. How can I not have the nerve to do you a favor and let you spend money?"

"Okay, okay, I won't argue with you." Juntian Sect Master turned around and said to Rong Qing, "With the help of the magic weapon, you will have a better chance of winning in the turbulence race."

Turbulence racing?
The siblings Xichi and Xining both looked at Rong Qing with strange expressions.

"Could it be that Junior Sister Yu Rong is also going to participate in the fight for the Moon Marrow? Yes, cultivators who are interested in the Sequence Battle will not miss any opportunity to strengthen themselves. It is not surprising that she would participate." The brother and sister thought exactly the same thing.

……

"Master, what kind of competition is this turbulence race?"

After bidding farewell to Juntian Sect Master, Rong Qing followed Qin Lao and Xizi to Xuanyi Peak. On the way, she couldn't help but ask.

Before entering Juntian Dao Sect, Old Qin had mentioned it once but nothing happened. Now that it was mentioned again by Juntian Sect Master, it was clear that this competition was very different from ordinary competitions.

"Turbulence racing, turbulence racing, of course it's a competition to see who has the faster speed in the turbulence."

Rong Qing: ...

It’s such a simple and unpretentious explanation.

"What level of turbulence is it, and what speed is it?" Rong Qing said with a serious face.

"Since this is a competition among the younger generation of the Spiritualization Stage, of course, we have to ensure that it is a human-level turbulence. As for the specific power, each area is different. You should avoid the areas that your body cannot withstand."

"Go around?"

Master, you said it so easily. Rong Qing was speechless. If I hadn't been caught in the turbulence, I would have believed it...

Even with Bai Shiguan's protection, she and Bai Shiguan could only barely exist as if they were in the drum of a washing machine, unable to move independently.

"It's impossible to do it by yourself." Old Qin glanced at him, "Otherwise, why would the sect leader give you a magic weapon?! The flying magic weapons made by Master Yamabuki are recognized as the best in the industry, and they are specially made for the future owner of the magic weapon, so each flying magic weapon is unique."

Seeing that Rong Qing was still a little confused, he explained: "Flying magic weapons and flying magic tools of the mother world are two different concepts. Flying magic tools are enough for use within the realm. Outside the realm, especially in turbulence... you must use a flying magic weapon."

"In turbulence, a flying magic weapon can protect its owner and allow it to fly using the turbulence. It doesn't matter even if the owner knows nothing about the origin of space force."

This is the meaning of tools. And the flying magic weapon is undoubtedly a high-end tool that has been created by the wisdom of countless monks for tens of millions of years.

Since people cannot walk on the sea, skateboarding was designed. Although it is not really walking freely on the sea, it can be regarded as indirectly taking advantage of the sea's momentum.

This is roughly how a flying magic weapon works. However, unlike a skateboard, if its owner has some attainments in the origin of force or the origin of space, then its power will be completely different.

I'm afraid they will transition from riding the wave to walking freely. "In any case, the geniuses who want to participate in the turbulence race will try every means to get one even if they didn't have a flying magic weapon before. For example, Xi Zhen even asked her mother, the city lord, for help a few days ago." Xizi added.

Rong Qing thought of the long shuttle-shaped magic weapon under Xi Zhen's feet. She was very envious of its speed at that time. She didn't expect that after all the twists and turns, she could get a flying magic weapon that belonged to her for free.

"Is this turbulence race rarely held?" Rong Qing thought of a question. If it was held frequently, the Qinghang world's geniuses wouldn't have to temporarily withdraw.

"It was often held a long time ago." Old Qin said in a deep voice: "Later, the Qinghang Realm suffered a severe blow, and the turbulent energy outside the realm has been very unstable. Since the environment of the turbulent race is no longer safe, it has been discontinued for the safety of the geniuses. However, time is the best medicine. We have been constantly maintaining the boundary membrane, and with the recovery function of the realm itself, the turbulent energy outside the boundary membrane is now stable. At that time, half of the guards will be transferred to open the racing field and guard and observe everywhere to ensure the safety of the younger generation of the God Transformation."

"So, you won't die." Old Qin stepped forward with his hands behind his back: "As for how to win, you have to think about it carefully."

The three of them stepped into the teleportation array, and the scenery before their eyes changed in an instant, and they were directly teleported to the top of the mountain.

The temperature here is extremely low, and the lush green trees are covered with a layer of white snow.

But... Rong Qing sniffed and found a slight smell of sulfur in the air: "Is there a hot spring?"

"Go to the end of this path and you will find a bowl of warm soup." Xizi said proudly, "It is rich in spiritual energy and can also nourish your skin and beautify your skin."

Rong Qing seemed to be thinking: "So, Senior Brother Xizi's good skin quality is due to the hot springs?"

"I haven't taken a bath that many times." Xizi was embarrassed but couldn't help laughing: "Junior sister, do you think my skin is good?"

"Very good." Rong Qing said seriously, but she had decided not to take a bath in the hot spring here.

Even though it was running water, she didn't want to share a bath with anyone other than a very close person.

She felt safe to use the hot spring on the main peak of Liuguang Sword Sect because no outsiders would come. And she would not feel uncomfortable sharing it with the sword masters.

While following Master Qin, Rong Qing turned around and looked at Master Qin and proposed an idea: "Master, what do you think of me practicing in the turbulent flow with the help of the Heaven-Swallowing Forbidden Technique? Since the competition for the Moon Marrow relies on the turbulent flow racing method, then practicing in the turbulent flow can also help me adapt to the competition field earlier."

Rong Qing knew the complexity of the chaos in the turbulence. The flying magic weapon could not have its own navigation. Apart from the starting point and the end point, there was no so-called road in between. At that time, Rong Qing had to prove with her own experience that the road was made by people.

And this relies heavily on her experience and intuition.

"This is a good idea." Affirmation came from Old Qin.

Rong Qing smiled secretly in her heart: Master must have had this in mind, and was just waiting for me to say it.

"But before that... you have to complete all the Juntian Dao Sect's homework. I will leave the task of tutoring and checking your homework to your senior brother."

After he finished speaking, Old Qin stopped walking, because they had arrived at the courtyard where Rong Qing was to live.

At the gate, a male cultivator in white inner sect disciple uniform stood tall, with a light grey headband in his long dark blue hair. His light blue eyes stared at the three people who came, and finally landed on the unfamiliar face.

"Junior Sister Yu Rong." he said.

(End of this chapter)