If the sect doesn't accept geniuses, they will become giants once they leave?
Chapter 53 You’ll have to take away what you can’t finish!
Chapter 53 If you can’t finish it… take it with you!
Tao Hu's provocation caused the atmosphere, which had finally eased, to plummet to freezing point.
As the eldest senior sister, Cheng Yuejie naturally couldn't show weakness in front of the inner disciples. She just snorted coldly, "Realm doesn't mean everything."
After saying that, Cheng Yuejie waved and left.
Liu Wuchang scratched his face, waved his hand to signal the other inner disciples to do what they should do, and ordered the chief elder and other elders to guard the back mountain to prevent Bu Liuren and Tao Hu from causing any trouble.
After flying out of the mountain gate, Cheng Yuejie plunged into the bamboo forest, drew out the flying sword at her waist, and raised her hand several times to chop it down, but in the end she failed.
In order to avoid acting impulsively, Cheng Yuejie finally chose to nail the flying sword to the bamboo, and sat cross-legged among the fallen leaves, trying to calmly comprehend the sword's meaning.
Taohu is not bluffing.
Cheng Yuejie had fought with a fake elixir realm cultivator and had also seen battles between Golden Core cultivators. Although Tao Hu was at the fake elixir realm, the oppressive force on his body was greater than that of the fake elixir realm. If she fought with him in her current state, even if she had half a step of sword intent, she would definitely be defeated. Only by realizing the complete sword intent would she have a chance of fighting.
But the more Cheng Yuejie tried to calm down and concentrate, the more confused she became.
Not to mention the complete sword intent, even the feeling of half-step sword intent was almost lost.
In the end, I only wasted half a day.
In desperation, Cheng Yuejie decided to go down the mountain and take a walk in Luoyang Town.
At this time, there were many carriages parked in Luoyang Town.
Most of them came from towns outside Risheng City, and many of them brought their families with them, determined to die if they failed.
Cheng Yuejie felt very sympathetic towards these people. As mortals, they probably spent several months and risked many dangers to get here with great difficulty, and they probably had no ability to turn back, but the Tao was ruthless.
Under the dual supervision of Taoism and the Dayu Dynasty, the sect was not allowed to enslave any civilians. Even if they were doing menial work, they had to be paid according to the rules and regulations and provided with food, clothing, housing and transportation.
No sect in Qianzhou has the spare capacity to support too many menial disciples. The end of these people is to leave in disappointment. If they are lucky, they may be able to return to their hometown. If they are unlucky, they may die on the road.
In just a short while, a family came out of the inn, came to the carriage and talked to the coachman, as if they were planning to leave.
Although the Qingshan Ceremony for selecting disciples has not yet begun, many people have already noticed the atmosphere here.
Cheng Yuejie practiced her skills and used ruthless swordsmanship to wipe out the ripples in her heart. When she was about to leave, a figure appeared in her sight.
It was a young man who seemed to be in his early twenties. He approached the house that was about to leave with a sly but harmless smile on his face.
Cheng Yuejie couldn't see the young man's expression or movements, but she could see the changes in the expressions of the people in that family.
From suspicion to hesitation, and from hesitation to astonishment and ecstasy, she finally turned back happily holding the young man's hand.
Cheng Yuejie frowned slightly and didn't think this was a good thing.
The status of Qingshan Sect is in jeopardy, and the uninvited arrival of the Five Poison Sect proves that other sects are eyeing it covetously. If anything goes wrong with the Qingshan Ceremony, then Qingshan Sect will really be finished.
The young man was only at the seventh level of Qi training, but he might be a spy sent by another sect.
Just as Cheng Yuejie was about to make a move, a lazy voice sounded beside her ear, "Isn't this Yuejie? What are you, the senior sister, doing here when you're not in Qingshan Sect preparing for the ceremony?"
Cheng Yuejie just turned around, and when she turned back again, the young man had disappeared.
Cheng Yuejie had no choice but to stop and bowed to the woman holding the cigarette in front of her, "Sister Lily, I just saw a suspicious person. You don't know him, do you?"
Cheng Yuejie doesn't really believe in coincidences.
Lily Jiang raised her eyes slightly, “I know a lot of suspicious people, I don’t know which one you are talking about?”
Cheng Yuejie got the answer and sighed helplessly.
"Sister Lily, this ceremony is very important to Qingshan Sect."
"Qingshan Sect is very lucky, so don't worry about it."
Lily Jiang waved her hand and returned to her nest leisurely. Seeing this, Cheng Yuejie had no choice but to bow again and turn away.
Cheng Yuejie's restlessness couldn't stop the passage of time, and in the blink of an eye, it was the day of the Qingshan Ceremony. Before the vision had even begun, a giant ship descended from the sea of clouds, and the huge "Chongshan" (Shangshan) swayed majestically above the Qingshan Sect.
Led by their leader Liu Wuchang, the elders of the Qingshan Sect soared into the air and blocked the giant ship that seemed to be about to stop over the Qingshan Sect.
"Wu Lang, you have to join in the fun too."
Liu Wuchang's face was full of displeasure.
If Li Yanmo had not expressed his desire to show weakness to the enemy, he would have defeated Mei Chai Shao even if it meant burning his life span, to let these villains see what the fusion stage was like.
Chongshan Sect's leader, Wu Lang, flew down and bowed politely, "Please excuse the jokes, everyone. We are all from the same righteous path. Now that Qingshan Sect is in trouble, how could I come here to join in the fun?"
"Difficult? How come I don't know?" Liu Wuchang sneered.
Wu Lang laughed heartily. "Brother Liu, why bother being polite with me? The Qingshan Sect has been closed for the better part of half a year, and that's a fact everyone has witnessed. Coincidentally, the spiritual fields that my Chongshan Sect acquired through chance have yielded a good harvest this year, so I've specially brought a hundred kilograms of spiritual rice. Let's consider it a jackpot for your Qingshan Grand Ceremony. How do you say that?"
Wu Lang also had the cultivation level of a spirit being transformed, and every word he said could be transmitted through the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, so not only the disciples of Qingshan Sect, but even the mortals who were queuing could hear the voice.
After a few words, many people started talking about it.
Bu Liuren in the back mountain raised his eyebrows slightly. "There are actually a hundred kilograms of spiritual rice? Even the sect leader Wu Lang may not be able to mobilize all of this. It seems that the Chongshan Patriarch has taken action?"
Tao Hu licked his lips, his eyes gleaming with greed, "Master, can we snatch that spiritual rice?"
Spiritual fields are wonders nurtured by heaven and earth, and rice is the most suitable plant to grow in spiritual fields. Although the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in each grain of rice is not as good as that of ordinary spiritual fruits due to the problem of quantity, it has the advantage of being large in quantity and high in harvest efficiency.
If he could obtain the hundred kilograms of spiritual rice, his body, which was injured by the forced destruction of the elixir, would soon be able to recover to its peak state.
"Good disciple, don't worry. There are things in this Qianzhou competition that are countless times better than this spiritual rice."
Cheng Yuejie was stunned for a few seconds before her face changed drastically. She flew down on her sword without caring about the order.
The real purpose of the Chongshan Sect is not to show off, but to shake the mortals who participate in the Qingshan Ceremony.
Cheng Yuejie didn't know what to do, but she couldn't just sit there and do nothing.
But when she arrived at the mountain gate, Cheng Yuejie was dumbfounded.
She thought that the mortals on the mountain path were all weak in their stance and were discussing whether they should go down the mountain and head back to Chongshan Sect.
In reality, every mortal on the mountain path held a piece of fruit in their hands, eating while watching the confrontation between Chongshan Sect and Qingshan Sect in the sky. After finishing the fruit, they would take out another one from the basket in their other hand and continue eating it. Their leisurely and comfortable manner left Cheng Yuejie puzzled.
But Cheng Yuejie soon discovered the problem.
What those mortals were holding in their hands... were actually spiritual fruits!?
Cheng Yuejie just felt dizzy.
As the eldest sister of Qingshan Sect, she had naturally eaten spiritual fruits, but she had only eaten three.
Just three of them helped her lay a solid foundation and made the spiritual energy in her body more refined.
And the mortals on these mountain roads start with ten spiritual fruits each.
"...Yamashita!"
Cheng Yuejie came back to her senses as quickly as possible and arrived at the foot of the mountain amid the exclamations of the mortals on the mountain path.
A stall appeared at the foot of the mountain at some point. The suspicious young man I saw a few days ago was now sitting there greeting the mortals who came to participate in the Qingshan Ceremony.
"Come, come, come—we'll give you spiritual fruits as you go up the mountain! One basket for each person! And if you can't finish it all... take it with you!"
The young man greeted as he handed a basket filled with various fruits to the mortal in front of him.
And those fruits... are all spiritual fruits!
(End of this chapter)
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