Zhu Xian: Get ten times the talent, the sword opens the gate of heaven

Chapter 29: Seven Sects Martial Competition
The next day!

Today is the day of the Seven Clans Martial Competition. Song Daren and several other disciples as well as Tian Ling'er were waiting in the square early.

Tian Ling'er looked around and found that Zhang Xiaofan was nowhere to be seen, so she asked:
"Where's Xiaofan?"

Du Bishu heard this, looked around, and then said:
"I think he's cooking."

At this time, Zhang Xiaofan cooked a dozen steamed buns in the kitchen, and then walked over with a fire poker on his waist.

"Come, each of you take two steamed buns. I made them freshly."

As Zhang Xiaofan spoke, he gave two to each person.

Tian Ling'er looked at the fire stick on Zhang Xiaofan's waist and said:

"Xiao Fan, you're not going to take this fire stick with you when you participate in the Seven Clans Martial Arts Competition?"

Tian Ling'er didn't know the origin of the fire stick, and thought that Zhang Xiaofan had been staying in the ancestral temples of Dazhu Peak and Tongtian Peak in the past few years and had not found a good magic weapon.

Zhang Xiaofan heard this and said:
"This fire stick is pretty good. I'm used to it. I usually use it to make fire and cook. It never gets damaged."

At this time, Du Bishu came out, three dice appeared in his hand and he threw them to the ground, saying:
"Of course a fire stick can be used as a magic weapon. Look at my sacred wooden dice, isn't it pretty cool?"

Tian Linger glared at Du Bishu and said:
"You're still showing off. Didn't Dad scold you?"

Upon hearing this, Du Bishu looked around in panic and found that Tian Buyi had not arrived yet, so he said:
"The master did scold me, but he also allowed me to continue using the sacred wooden dice."

"Alas!" Tian Ling'er sighed, shook her head and said:

"Sixth Brother, you are really hopeless. You don't even know when you will lose."

Then, Tian Ling'er took out a long sword that she had prepared long ago, handed it to Zhang Xiaofan and said:
"This is a sword I carefully selected for you. Although the quality is a little poor, it is better than nothing."

Zhang Xiaofan took the sword and thought to himself that he wouldn't need a fire stick when competing with ordinary disciples, so it would be nice to use this ordinary magic sword temporarily.

So he took the sword and said, "Thank you, Senior Sister."

Tian Linger patted her chest and said, "No need to thank me, we are just following each other."

"Cough cough!" At this time, a light cough sounded.

Tian Buyi was seen walking towards him with a gait of eight characters, followed by the dignified and elegant Su Ru.

One is short and fat, the other has a slim figure.

Tian Buyi glanced at his seven disciples and his daughter, and finally fixed his gaze on Zhang Xiaofan.

He knew that this time, Dazhu Peak would finally not have to embarrass itself.

In the last Seven Clans Martial Arts Competition, only Song Daren made it into the top eight, not even into the top four.

And now, his disciple Zhang Xiaofan has cultivated to the ninth level of Yuqing, and with the help of Senior Brother Wan, he feels that he has a chance of getting first place, let alone the top four.

Thinking of this, Tian Buyi felt very happy. He waved his hand and said:
"Daren, take a fellow apprentice with you, Laoliu, take a fellow apprentice with you, and let's go."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Red Flame Immortal Sword appeared from Tian Buyi's waist, and he flew towards Tongtian Peak on the sword.

A white shadow flashed by Su Ru's waist, and a fairy sword with a dazzling white light appeared three feet above the ground.

Don't underestimate this magic sword. It was obtained by Wan Jianyi from the Demon Cult and then given to Suru.

Nine Heavens Divine Weapon, Mo Xue Divine Sword.

Su Ru jumped lightly onto the black snow and flew closely after Tian Buyi.

Song Daren pulled a junior fellow student, and Du Bishu pulled a senior fellow student, and they followed closely behind.

Tian Ling'er looked at Zhang Xiaofan, who was holding the magic sword but had not yet started flying. She thought that Xiaofan had gone astray and his Taoism had declined greatly, even to below the fourth level of Yuqing, and could not fly.

But she was too embarrassed to ask, feeling that it would hurt Xiaofan's self-esteem.

Then, Tian Ling'er placed the amber red silk at Zhang Xiaofan's feet and said with a smile:
"Come up, Xiaofan. Senior Sister will take you flying like before."

"Okay!" Zhang Xiaofan did not refuse and stepped directly onto the amber red silk. At this time, Xiao Hui also quickly jumped out and jumped onto Zhang Xiaofan's shoulder in a few steps.

"Xiao Fan, hold my waist tightly, and be careful not to fall down."

Tian Ling'er reminded carefully.

"Okay!" Zhang Xiaofan put his hands on Tian Ling'er's waist and thought to himself that she had a really nice waist, so thin as if she had been hungry for eight hundred years.

"Xiao Fan, let's fly to the sky together."

Tian Ling'er said something, and the amber red silk moved and flew towards the sky.

Song Daren pulled Lu Daxin and saw this scene, with pity in his eyes, he said:
"Alas, it seems that Junior Brother has gone too far and is now unable to even fly with a sword."

Upon hearing this, Lu Daxin said worriedly:
"Indeed, Junior Brother was once so dazzling, but now he can't even fly with a sword. He must be very sad."

Song Daren glanced at Lu Daxin and said:

"Daxin, you have to work hard too. Look, Lao Liu joined the sect several decades after you, but now he can even fly with a sword."

Lu Daxin glanced at Du Bishu flying in the air, his eyes full of envy, and then he said stubbornly:
"He doesn't fly with a sword, he flies with dice. He might even lose his pants one day."

Zhang Xiaofan stood on the amber red silk, hugged Tian Ling'er's slender waist, smelled her unique virgin fragrance, and felt relaxed and happy.

I have to say that my senior sister is quite pretty.

She has a slim figure and beautiful looks, but...she hasn't grown up yet and is a little less evil.

It shouldn’t be!

The master's wife used to be a disciple of Xiaozhu Peak. The water there nourishes people and is extremely evil.

Ling'er inherited her master's wife's excellent genes. Even though she is only sixteen years old now, she should have a curvy figure.

However, if it grows another two years, it should be more or less curvy.

"Xiao Fan, what are you thinking about?"

At this time, Tian Ling'er noticed that Zhang Xiaofan was in deep thought, so she asked with a smile.

Looking at Tian Ling'er's smile, Zhang Xiaofan said:

"I was thinking that Senior Sister is becoming more and more beautiful."

When Tian Ling'er heard this, a blush appeared on her pretty face, and she whispered:
"Xiao Fan, two years have passed and you have become a bad person."

"Haha!" Zhang Xiaofan laughed lightly, but then he heard Xiao Hui chirping twice. Zhang Xiaofan knew that the other party was a little scared of the height, so he reached out a hand and touched Xiao Hui's head on his shoulder.

Xiao Hui felt a lot more at ease when he felt Zhang Xiaofan's hand.

The mountain peaks beneath our feet whizzed past. Since everyone was moving at different speeds and there was no intention to wait, the other brothers and the master had disappeared.

After flying for more than half an hour, a mountain that reached into the sky appeared in front of us, Tongtian Peak.

Due to the Seven Clans Martial Competition, in order to facilitate the disciples from each peak to reach the square directly, the restrictions on Tongtian Peak were temporarily closed today.

Tian Ling'er brought Zhang Xiaofan and landed directly on the square.

Looking around, the square was full of people.

Thousands of disciples were mostly wearing gray Taoist robes and holding long swords in their hands.

In Qingyun Sect, swords are the main weapon, so the disciples' magic weapons are all long swords.

But only the Dazhu Peak lineage has thousands of strange and bizarre magic weapons.

"Everyone, look! The disciples from Xiaozhu Peak are here..."

Just then, someone exclaimed.

(End of this chapter)