After transmigrating into the body of a junior sister of a celestial sect, the cultivation world wen

...I don't know how much time has passed.

Someone yawned and nudged the person next to them: "How long has it been? Is it still not over?"

The man rubbed his eyes, looking at the still-flashing sword light on the stage: "I don't know, the battle hasn't been decided yet?"

It was getting dark.

Ji Feng looked at the stage with some surprise.

How can these two players fight for so long in this condition?

Liu Fengyi, standing next to him, stared intently, her eyes shining as she peered down, as if afraid to waste a single second.

He has been maintaining this position all afternoon.

Fortunately, Liu Fengyi's neck didn't ache.

Suddenly, Liu Fengyi paused, looking down with some nervousness.

Ji Feng turned his head in the direction of the gaze.

A crisp sound of swords clashing was heard.

The flashing sword light finally stopped, and the drowsy crowd below finally perked up.

Who won? Who won?

Shi Yinghan pointed his sword directly at Ning Yue's neck, its blade gleaming coldly. He smiled slightly and said, "I narrowly defeated my junior sister."

Ning Yue smiled and lowered her hand; her sword was only an arm's length away from Shi Yinghan.

"As expected of my senior brother."

The two disciples exchanged glances, and the supervising elder announced the winner.

They both regained consciousness during the match.

Although he was a little confused for a moment, he quickly realized what was going on by looking at his surroundings.

Both of them were very fast and reacted almost simultaneously.

With the annoying hallucination gone, Ning Yue immediately removed the black cloth and had a formal sparring session with Shi Yinghan.

He is indeed a swordsmanship genius who has specialized in swordsmanship for over a decade.

Ning Yue accepted his defeat willingly.

"So what exactly happened at noon?" Ning Yue asked Shi Yinghan, puzzled.

"I only have a vague recollection, but I can't remember it."

Shi Yinghan pinched the bridge of her nose, as if she had a slight headache: "I feel the same way as my junior sister."

The two avoided the excited crowd and returned to the Fusang Sect's rest hall.

As soon as I entered, I saw that everyone else was already there, sitting obediently in their seats.

He didn't do anything, just stared blankly at the ceiling.

Ning Yue, curious, went over and poked someone a couple of times: "What's wrong? Has your energy been drained?"

Shi Yinghan was also curious: "What happened?"

Yang Fei felt utterly hopeless when he thought about the scene he saw in the mirror stone.

He looked up at the sky and said, "...Let's wait for the elder in charge of law enforcement, let him talk to you."

Looking around, it wasn't just Yang Fei.

Gong Zhi, Lu Qingyan, Jiang Yishen, Song Yishi, and Duan Huailin all had the same look of utter despair in their eyes.

The others were fine, but why did Gong Zhi and Lu Qingyan also show such expressions?

What exactly happened?

Just then, the law enforcement elder barged in.

He threw himself into Ning Yue and Shi Yinghan's arms.

He looked Ning Yue and Shi Yinghan up and down with amusement, then patted them on the shoulder.

"It's recovered! Great job!"

Ning Yue was incredibly curious and grabbed the law enforcement elder, asking, "Master! What exactly happened?"

……

The elder in charge of law enforcement paused for a moment, then his expression became somewhat intriguing.

"So you want to know?"

Ning Yue and Shi Yinghan felt a chill run down their spines, sensing that something was amiss.

But having vague memories that you can't quite recall is also a very unpleasant feeling.

Shi Yinghan said, "Please speak..."

So the law enforcement elder readily tossed the mirror stone into the hands of the two.

"Luckily, the sect leader thought it was fun and recorded it for you guys using a mirror stone, hahaha..."

Ning Yue carefully unfolded the image on the mirror stone.

Together with Shi Yinghan, they watched with furrowed brows.

……

Fifteen minutes later, Shi Yinghan abruptly shut down the mirror stone.

I remember now! I remember everything!

That damned memory!

Shi Yinghan recalled how he had righteously and repeatedly said "no" to the elders and sect leader.

The tips of his ears were bright red and hot.

Ning Yue wasn't much better off.

How could I possibly see Medusa?! She even braided the elder's beard and tied a bow on it.

However, Ning Yue is in a childlike state, so all her actions appear very cute in the mirror stone.

What's shameful is Ning Yue's adult heart.

She pulled up a stool, sat down next to Lu Qingyan, and adopted the same sky-gazing expression.

"How was your cold weather? What are your thoughts after watching it? Was it fun?" the law enforcement elder asked, winking.

Shi Yinghan: "..."

His ears are red now, and his face is flushed as well.

One person is powerless to deal with the elder's taunts.

Shi Yinghan also pulled up a small stool and dragged it next to Gong Zhi.

Instead of striking the same pose as the others, gazing at the sky, they closed their eyes, lowered their heads, and pretended to be asleep.

"Hahahaha..." The law enforcement elder laughed arrogantly.

I took out a mirror and took another picture of the scene.

"That's hilarious, hahaha, I'm going to show it to the alchemists!" He turned and walked away nonchalantly.

"Oh, right," the law enforcement elder said, turning his head as if remembering something.

"Congratulations Yinghan, you won first place in the individual swordplay competition! Xiaoyue was also great, coming in second! Our Fusang Sect is amazing this year, haha!"

"The other sects are so envious, hahaha! Good luck with the alchemy trial tomorrow, Shen!"

After saying that, he couldn't wait to rush out of the courtyard to share the photos with others.

"well……"

A soft sigh was heard.

Duan Huailin looked up helplessly and said, "I only knew that spices shouldn't be put in randomly, but I didn't expect such a small amount to be so powerful."

Jiang Yishen's face: "I only knew it smelled good, but I didn't know it could also make people lose their senses."

Yang Fei joined the conversation: "I only knew that Purple Fox was cute, but I didn't know that I looked like that when I was 'sucking' Purple Fox."

Song Yishi's fair face turned completely red: "It's all your fault for taking my chicken leg, otherwise I wouldn't be so hung up on it!"

"Senior sister..." Yang Fei said, "But it still ended up in your stomach!"

Duan Huailin said quietly, "It's okay, Senior Sister, I'll make you another plate later."

"Don't bother me, junior brother," Song Yishi said understandingly. "I just wanted to find someone to be a little weird with."

"...You're so honest, senior sister." Duan Huailin said silently.

"I'm alright." Song Yishi closed her eyes.

Ning Yue nudged Lu Qingyan next to her, recalling how her senior sister had asked someone to praise her in the mirror stone.

What a contrast!

My senior sister, who is usually aloof and never shows her emotions, is actually so cute.

She called out, "Senior Sister."

The senior sister glanced at her twice, opened her mouth somewhat awkwardly, didn't know what to say, pursed her lips, and then turned her head back.

so cute!

The sparkle in Ning Yue's eyes was too dazzling.

No matter how much Ning Yue called after that, Lu Qingyan wouldn't turn her head.

Ning Yue and Lu Qingyan seemed to be having a good chat.

Shi Yinghan also wanted to talk to Gong Zhi next to her to divert her awkwardness.

He had just opened his mouth when he said, "Junior brother..."

"Stop, senior brother!" Gong Zhi looked as if he were reminiscing about the past. "Let me process this a bit more."

Shi Yinghan: "..."