The saint starts out by traveling around the world with a group of elves.

A minute later, Wu Qingzhu, unable to get up, lay in the arms of her senior sister Lan, humming with some grievance.

Xiaorou is going too far. She doesn't even bother to give her senior sister some face, and she's even more aggressive. Can't she be gentler to her favorite senior sister Xiaozhu?

"Hey~! Image, Junior Sister Qingzhu, can you have a bit of the backbone of a warrior?"

Wu Qinglan was helpless. This was a martial arts arena after all. What was wrong with that aggrieved expression of yours, as if you were about to cry?

It would have a very bad impact if my fellow junior students saw this.

"Oh no! No one is looking here anyway, so it doesn't matter!"

Wu Qingzhu didn't care about all this. She had vowed to hold on for three minutes, but ended up being knocked down in less than 30 seconds. The dignity of Senior Sister Xiaozhu had long been destroyed.

So why keep pretending like that? It's so tiring. Only by acting like a bad person can I be happy!

Wu Qinglan shook her head, but she didn't say anything. However, in a sense, what Wu Qingzhu said was not wrong. Right now, there was indeed no disciple of the Divine Elephant Sect who was interested in the ugly behavior of Senior Sister Xiaozhu.

At this time, in the center of the martial arts field, Wu Xinrou stood calmly. A disciple of the Shenxiang Sect saluted with a fist, and then attacked Wu Xinrou with all his strength.

"The arm has two points of strength. Pay attention to the balance of the force. Next one."

Ten seconds later, following Wu Xinrou's blunt and incisive comments, the disciple was knocked out by a punch.

"Hiss~! Cough cough~! Thank you, young master!"

Wu Xinrou did retract her strength, but it still felt uncomfortable. The disciple got up from the ground with a grimace, then bowed again to express his gratitude.

Another disciple stepped forward, saluted with his fists, and did not rush to attack. Instead, he went around Wu Xinrou's side, then rushed forward with a low roar.

You know what, he was quite imposing, but it was a pity that he couldn't be cool for more than three seconds, as he was kicked back by Wu Xinrou.

"Flashy, strengthen the basic skills practice!"

"next."

Wu Xinrou showed no mercy, which made the disciple of the Divine Elephant Sect scratch his head in embarrassment. However, this was normal, after all, he had only been a disciple for two years.

Disciples of the Divine Elephant Sect stepped forward one after another, but no one could last more than 30 seconds. After receiving a simple and clear reminder, they would fall to the ground and throb the next moment.

Male and female disciples are all the same.

This made many new disciples look at Wu Xinrou with a hint of awe in their eyes.

The young master is so strong!

"Chu Yi, Xinrou is so handsome!"

At some point, Chu Yi, Xilin and others appeared in a corner of the martial arts arena, watching the battle on the field with the martial arts masters.

In fact, it couldn't be considered a battle at all, Wu Xinrou didn't even show her true strength.

But the little guy doesn’t think so. He is so cool and unrestrained. He is so handsome!

Linglong actually has a similar opinion. Although this cannot be considered a battle, Xinrou is really handsome when she gets serious!

"Excuse me, sir. Our disciples are indeed in need of training."

Wudao Liu was naturally satisfied with his own granddaughter, but he was not so satisfied with the other disciples of Shenxiang Sect. It’s not that the disciples of Shenxiang Sect were not good, but they were afraid of comparison in everything.

Compared to half a year ago, the cultivation of the disciples of the Divine Elephant Sect has not improved much.

So we still have to practice more. Could it be that the disciples of the Divine Elephant Sect have been too lazy during this period?

Wudao Liu glanced at Wu Qingzhu who was lying on Wu Qinglan's lap, and felt that this possibility was not low!

Senior Sister Piggy was still humming, completely unaware that she had inadvertently become a typical example, and that some people were about to be in big trouble!

"That's not the case. There is no shortcut to the path of martial arts. For most people, it takes time to hone their skills."

But at the critical moment, a noble person appeared. The hidden meaning of Chu Yi was actually very simple. There was no need to compare with Wu Xinrou. If ordinary people wanted to make significant progress in martial arts, they needed time to hone their skills.

The martial artist naturally understood this truth, so he smiled with relief. The group did not continue to hide, but slowly walked out of the corner.

Wu Qingzhu had the sharpest eyes. He jumped up from Wu Qinglan's lap in a flash and immediately sat up straight, looking like he was willing to listen to the young master's instructions with an open mind.

"Hello, Sect Master!"

"Master, good morning!"

"..."

The prestige of the martial arts school is naturally needless to say. All the disciples of the Divine Elephant Sect greeted him respectfully. Wu Xinrou also noticed this side, but she did not rush over to say hello.

Wu Xinrou was not the only one who noticed this. A disciple from the Divine Elephant Sect in the crowd also noticed this and his heart moved slightly.

What if I could perform well at this time?

Thinking of this, the disciple no longer hesitated and walked confidently to Wu Xinrou.

"Xinrou, please teach me!"

Wu Quan acted politely, but the other disciples felt that it was a bit strange. At this time, shouldn't they call him Young Master?

Wu Qingzhu and Wu Qinglan looked at each other, seeming a little annoyed. Wu Quan was their junior fellow apprentice, who was usually quite sensible and respected them, the two senior sisters, very much. That was why Wu Qingzhu had thought of giving Wu Quan a way out.

But this approach is a bit too much. Xiao Rou is now guiding the disciples of Shenxiang Sect in their practice as the Young Master of Shenxiang Sect. No matter what, calling him Young Master is basic respect!

Wu Quan felt good about himself, but a hint of displeasure flashed in the eyes of the martial arts master who noticed a clue. However, he did not say anything, but planned to see how his granddaughter was going to deal with it.

Chu Yi also looked at Wu Quan with a half-smile, the reason had nothing to do with Wu Xinrou. He was naturally clear about his disciple's ambitions. Love was not what Wu Xinrou pursued, no matter who came, it would be useless.

What he found interesting was something about Wu Quan. In fact, Blue Star was not truly stable right now. Even during this rare period of peace, undercurrents were still surging beneath the surface.

But who is the chess piece and who is the chess player is still unknown.

The martial arts school wanted to know how Wu Xinrou would handle the situation, and the other disciples also wanted to know how their young master would react, but unfortunately, everyone was destined to be disappointed.

Wu Xinrou's face was calm, without any fluctuation in expression. She did not speak in response to Wu Quan, but just waited calmly for Wu Quan to make a move.

The confident expression on Wu Quan's face was a little stiff, and after a moment, a hint of determination flashed in his eyes.

As the internal strength circulated, a trace of blood appeared in Wu Quan's eyes, and then he rushed straight towards Wu Xinrou. The disciples of the Shenxiang Sect around him were a little surprised.

How come Wu Quan's speed suddenly became so fast? !