We said we would experience life, fairy, how did you become real?.

Chapter 8 Master, I've earned back the money you bet!
"This Jiang Qingyi is amazing."

"I heard that when Jiang Qingyi was first brought to the Longquan Sword Sect by Elder Xiao, she couldn't even enter the Qi Refining Realm for several months."

"That's right. I heard that Jiang Qingyi was like a useless person, but who knew that she would suddenly have an epiphany and improve so quickly."

"Elder Xiao has a good eye indeed."

In the stands, people around Xiao Mo were talking about Jiang Qingyi.

Xiao Mo looked at Qingyi, who was receiving treatment, and felt somewhat dazed.

Xiao Mo never expected that Qingyi would actually make it to the finals.

This feeling is like something.

Qingyi is like the protagonist of a novel. Whenever she is about to be defeated, she can always gain some insight in the critical moment, or she will break through her cultivation level temporarily.

For example, during the semi-finals, Jiang Qingyi refused to surrender even in the face of danger, and in the end, she actually broke through to the ninth level of Qi Refining!
Xiao Mo began to have some doubts about the "experiencing life" in the Hundred Lifetimes Book. Was it that every life was a protagonist's struggle story, and he was just playing a supporting role?

If that's the case, Xiao Mo doesn't think it's a big deal. At least Qingyi has the protagonist's halo, so she won't be so easy to run into trouble.

"Final match! Lingqian Peak's Jiang Qingyi versus Yunhai Hall's Xiao Yan!"

With a shout from a deacon.

Jiang Qingyi stood up and walked towards the largest magic array in the center of the plain.

The moment she entered the magic circle, Jiang Qingyi turned her head, looked in Xiao Mo's direction, and smiled brightly.

Xiao Mo frowned and mouthed the words "Don't be stubborn" to her.

Before the final round, the master can surrender on behalf of the disciple.

However, in the final round, only the disciple himself can surrender.

But which of those who make it to the finals isn't a proud and arrogant genius?

They will not surrender unless they fight until they can't get up anymore.

In fact, there have been deaths in previous finals of the new blood competition.

Jiang Qingyi stepped into the magic array as if she hadn't heard her master's instructions.

As the competition began, Xiao Yan lived up to his reputation as a favorite to win the championship and the most promising genius of the new generation.

Having already absorbed three different flames, he had reached the half-step Foundation Establishment stage, and the quality of his realm was incredibly impressive.

Each of the different flames on Xiao Yan's body has different characteristics, and its power increases with the swing of his longsword.

Jiang Qingyi had no chance to fight back and could only keep running away, looking for an opportunity.

"Is all you can do running?"

Xiao Yan sneered and raised his long sword high.

The sword wave, imbued with the properties of bone spirit cold fire, slashed down.

Jiang Qingyi was unable to dodge in time, and the Xuan Shuang Sword forcibly blocked her.

The girl was thrown 20 meters away.

The long sword was stuck in the ground. Jiang Qingyi coughed a few times, and blood spilled from the corner of her mouth.

Xiao Yan will not give Jiang Qingyi a chance to catch her breath.

In an instant, Xiao Yan's longsword arrived again, pointing directly at Jiang Qingyi's brow.

Jiang Qingyi parried with her sword, unleashing the second move of the Grass Character Sword Technique—"The Brush Moves Like a Dragon and a Snake."

The girl's swordplay was like cursive calligraphy, each move unpredictable yet fluid and natural.

Her sword energy left an inky afterimage trail in the air.

Although Jiang Qingyi lacked strength, she was agile.

Using footwork in conjunction with sword techniques, each attack angle is extremely tricky.

Even when Jiang Qingyi was attacking, there were still afterimages in the air, which were slightly deceptive and could linger for a short time, compressing the opponent's space to move.

In less than ten rounds, Xiao Yan's body was covered in cuts and wounds.

Some people think that Jiang Qingyi has switched from defense to offense and even gained the upper hand.

But in reality, the elders and deacons, including Xiao Mo, all knew that Jiang Qingyi's attacks on Xiao Yan were limited, and that Xiao Yan was preparing a big one, aiming to kill him in one blow!

"Interesting, but it's a pity, it's not enough. I'm the first in the new blood competition."

After Xiao Yan created some distance, he felt it was about time.

He took a step forward, and one sword lotus after another bloomed on the ground. The scorching flames blew through Jiang Qingyi's long hair.

"As a fellow disciple, I'll give you one last chance: surrender! Otherwise, this move of mine will kill you!" Flames erupted from Xiao Yan's body.

Despite being a Qi Refining Realm cultivator, Xiao Yan appeared like a god at this moment.

Jiang Qingyi took a deep breath, stood up, and drew her longsword: "Come on!"

"You've got guts!"

Xiao Yan shouted, and sword lotuses bloomed at his feet.

Each lotus flower developed a crack.

The next moment, the sword lotus exploded.

"Qingyi! Surrender!" Xiao Mo shouted.

Although it was just an experience of life, Xiao Mo knew that everything in the Book of a Hundred Lifetimes was fake.

But after spending so much time together, how could he not have feelings for Qingyi?

It's like watching a TV series; when you see Ran Bing from Ling Cage turn into Want Want Ice Pops, you'll feel sad too.

Xiao Yan's sword energy, spiritual power, and strange fire were mixed together.

With each lotus flower shattering, a shockwave reverberated towards Jiang Qingyi.

After the nine sword lotuses shattered, Jiang Qingyi bled from all seven orifices. She knelt on one knee, unable to stand up, but she refused to surrender.

The last sword lotus is also about to shatter; this is also the most powerful sword lotus.

Looking at that sword lotus.

Jiang Qingyi recalled how several robbers broke into her house, her parents stuffed her into a closet, and she could only watch helplessly as her parents died before her eyes through the gaps in the closet.

He recalled being taken away by bandits to a magnificent mansion, where they said they wanted to take his bones.

When I woke up, I was dumped on a hillside, which was full of corpses.

Thinking back to when I was begging on the streets, I was just trying to survive one day at a time.

At last.

The girl remembered that she had stolen a few steamed buns and was almost beaten by the steamed bun shop owner with a stick when her master stood in front of her.

I was able to live because I met my master.

Because I met my master, I was able to cultivate myself.

I can't let my master down!

My master is my everything.

The girl took a deep breath, stood up, and the Xuan Shuang longsword in her hand radiated wave after wave of sword intent.

There are nine courses in total.

"This is the fourth move of the Grass Character Sword Technique, the Nine Leaf Sword?"

"boom!"

The moment the last sword lotus exploded, the girl thrust out her sword.

A tremendous sound emanated from the magic array, and dust billowed up to a height of several meters.

Xiao Mo quickly flew down from the spectator stands and rushed into the magic array.

Xiao Mo waved his hand, and the dust and sand dispersed, revealing Qingyi standing in the same spot.

On the other side of the magic circle, Xiao Yan had collapsed to the ground, completely unconscious.

"Qingyi!" Xiao Mo called out.

Upon hearing the sound, Jiang Qingyi turned around, smiled slightly at her master, and then fell forward.

Xiao Mo quickly stepped forward and hugged Jiang Qingyi.

"Master."

"I'm in Xiao Mo's arms," ​​Jiang Qingyi said weakly.

"Master, I've earned back the money you bet on."

(End of this chapter)