Grandmaster Cultivation System

C46 To the Competition



C46 To the Competition

0"Damn competition! It's time to beat Lee Yuanhua up! I'm going to die from anger!" Jiang Lier started to shout at the top of his lungs.    

    

"Why do you talk so much during this period of time? Why are you cursing all the time?" Leng Nian's face was dark. He looked at him unhappily.    

    

Because Jiang Lier had been cursing and did not repeat it, people who were close to him had heard a few words.    

    

Wait a minute. By the time he reacted, he had already learned these words.    

    

"If it wasn't for that grandson of Lee Yuanhua, would I be so irritable?" He was dragged to work by his master and worked hard to cultivate.    

    

Speaking of which, his cultivation base was higher than his master's, but when they fought, he would be pressed to the ground and loved by the dust.    

    

"Could it be that we aren't in a bad situation?" Ye Shuhang arrived late, and when he heard their conversation, he couldn't help but interject.    

    

"Can it be the same? In addition, "I am Master's only disciple. I have received special care. Do you dare to accept me?" Jiang Lier asked curiously.    

    

"I think it's better not to. My master is very gentle." Ye Shuhang waved his hand.    

    

He didn't want to. Although he really wanted to become stronger, Jiang Lier, who didn't work hard, could be turned into a genius by the Sect Master. If he went, his happy life would definitely become a thing of the past.    

    

Moreover, it was an eternal past.    

    

"Speaking of which, why do I feel that Sect Master isn't in a good mood these few days?" Leng Nian said.    

    

Chen Chuan seemed to have gone out for a while. When he came back, he rubbed Jiang Lier with all his might.    

    

Jiang Lier rubbed the disciples of the sect with all his might.    

    

It formed a good cycle.    

    

Even if he wanted to be lazy, he wanted to see if Jiang Lier could be lazy.    

    

If Jiang Lier could...    

    

Then of course they could relax.    

    

"Master went out for a while and came back just like that. If I don't lead everyone to cultivate diligently and pull out the leader of the competition, Master will throw me into the ice cave."    

    

"There are also people from the Evergreen Sect who will come to propose to Martial Uncle Leng."    

    

Jiang Lier said with grievance.    

    

Leng Nian: He doesn't really care about what happened in front of him. But the rest.    

    

"In other words, if their Son gets the position of the chief, he can let the people of Evergreen Sect come and propose marriage?" Ye Shuhang asked.    

    

Jiang Lier nodded. Otherwise, why would Master be so angry?    

    

On the other side, Chen Chuan, who was being discussed, was looking for his junior sister.    

    

"Junior sister, you have to work hard to cultivate this time." Chen Chuan reminded.    

    

"Don't worry, no one can lose to the Evergreen Sect." Otherwise, she would lose face to the Vice Sect Master of the High Martial Sect.    

    

She didn't want Lee Yuanhua to propose to her.    

    

If she did not agree, she might not know how to smear her reputation and the sect.    

    

"That's more like it." Chen Chuan nodded. "Tomorrow is the day we go to the Spirit Platform Mountain to participate in the competition. We have to ask them to bring the things they should bring."    

    

Leng Zhaoru said, "Don't worry."    

    

They had to bring what they needed.    

    

The next day, Chen Chuan brought Jiang Lier and the others onto the spiritual boat and went to the spiritual altar.    

    

Along the way, they met people from other sects.    

    

They also took the flying spirit ship to the Ling Tai Mountain.    

    

Ten years ago, the competition didn't have the social meeting back then. It was fine to come here, but it was fine to not go.    

    

The Spiritual Platform Mountain was the center of Jiangzhou, and it was also the only large-scale competition venue.    

    

Moreover, the location was filled with pure natural spiritual energy. There were forests and secret realms.    

    

However, if one wanted to enter the mystic realm, it would have to be the top three of this trip. They would have the chance to enter and watch for three days.    

    

The clouds were white and the wind was gentle. It was rare for them to be happy.    

    

"Senior brother, we can't catch this white cloud. Aiya, isn't that the spiritual ship of the Blood Knife Sect?"    

    

"Aiyah, look, that is the spirit ship of the Evergreen Sect, but they are pretty."    

    

"Aiyah, are you blind? Look at that slowly swaying spirit ship, is it from the Falling Moon Sect?"    

    

"Aiyah, don't say it. Why don't you see the spirit ship from the Falling Sun Sect?"    

    

"Are you stupid? The Falling Sun Sect keeps a low profile, okay? They usually rely on formations to travel, and rarely rely on flying spirit ships or spirit beasts."    

    

"The Falling Sun Sect really keeps a low profile." The low profile was so low that he almost forgot about it. There was still such a sect.    

    

"Master, the Falling Sun Sect is still very strong, at least stronger than the people of the Evergreen Sect." Jiang Lier said from the side.    

    

"En." Chen Chuan lowered his head and looked at the mountains and rivers below, but he felt that this trip did not seem to be smooth.    

    

The people of Evergreen Sect were not afraid, but what did the Falling Sun Sect do?    

    

They had only joined the two sects to annex the High Martial Sect back then.    

    

But the result was that the Blood Knife Sect had withdrawn from the first-rate sects. The strength of the Evergreen Sect had dropped drastically. After a few twists and turns, even the Sect Master had been replaced.    

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As for the Falling Sun Sect, they had run faster than rabbits when they saw that the situation was not right back then.    

    

It could be said that the Falling Sun Sect had not suffered any losses.    

    

"Besides the three sects, there are also many small sects. We can't just look down on anyone." Chen Chuan reminded him. He was afraid that he would forget why he came to the competition because he was too proud of himself.    

    

Leng Zhaoru saw that they were chatting happily, so she came over to ask.    

    

"Senior Brother, Li'er, what are you guys talking about?"    

    

"We're talking about the Falling Sun Sect." Jiang Lier looked at Leng Zhaoru and his master. He smiled meaningfully and ran away.    

    

"Falling Sun Sect?" Leng Zhaoru thought about the sect and found that she did not have much memory of it. She sighed helplessly.    

    

"There's nothing to say about the Falling Sun Sect. The most important thing this time is to break Lee Yuanhua's mind." Chen Chuan rubbed his forehead as if he was having a headache.    

    

"Sorry for troubling you, senior brother." Leng Zhaoru felt bad.    

    

She knew that her senior brother's personality was occasionally neutral. As long as it was not an emotional matter, he basically would not talk nonsense as long as he could make a move.    

    

Unless he was lazy, he would only talk to the other party for a while.    

    

But when dealing with emotional matters, Leng Zhaoru realized that he was not suitable to talk about these things.    

    

When she thought about this, it was rare for her to think of that Lee Yuanhua who gave her a headache.    

    

When they arrived at the Spirit Platform Mountain, many sect's spirit ships stopped at resting places.    

    

Chen Chuan recognized the symbols of the sects: Falling Sun Sect, Falling Moon Sect, Evergreen Sect, Returning Cloud Sect. Blood Knife Sect. Qingfeng Pavilion. Fa Hua Temple and Spirit Cloud Palace. No matter how many of them there were, Chen Chuan wouldn't be able to remember them.    

    

Moreover, Spirit Platform Mountain was really big.    

    

At least one competition arena was as big as a sect, not to mention that each arena had a special competition.    

    

Jiang Lier was dumbstruck. He knew that there were many sects in Jiangzhou, but this was the first time he had seen so many sects.    

    

Compared to the exchange meeting in Evergreen Sect, It was like heaven and earth.    

    

"There are three top sects in Jiangzhou, namely the Falling Sun Sect, Evergreen Sect, and Blood Knife Sect. But now that the Blood Knife Sect has declined, the Returning Cloud Sect has left it far behind."    

    

"Returning Cloud Sect?" Chen Chuan heard her mention the Returning Cloud Sect, and couldn't help but wonder who was in charge of this sect.    

    


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