The Evil Emperor's Beloved

"Ah!!" Jing Yueli supported herself on the ground with her hands and cried out with her head raised. She was in so much pain that her spiritual power burst out of her body.

The guiding elder standing next to the other elders almost couldn't hold back. All the elders were also shocked. How could a little girl with high foundation-building skills have such explosive power?

The guiding elder adjusted himself and put pressure on the few survivors off the field again.

"Puff, puff," Jing Yueli spat out several mouthfuls of blood, could no longer hold on, and fell down.

The situation of the rest of them was not much better. Even for Li Luo, Dongfang Qiu and others, the foundation building stage was only the foundation building stage after all, and there was a huge difference between them and the Nascent Soul cultivators.

The leading elder withdrew his pressure, and everyone felt relieved and fainted.

The two people waiting outside the courtyard naturally heard Jing Yueli's cry just now. But they couldn't do anything. This was a process they had to go through, and Jing Wenhao naturally knew it in his heart.

After a while, a voice was finally heard in the courtyard, and it was Dean Ouyang Chen who spoke.

"come in!"

Upon hearing his master's voice, Jing Wenhao immediately rushed in from outside the courtyard, and Feng Xuanyi followed closely behind.

Jing Wenhao first rushed to Jing Yueli, helped the person who fell to the ground up, and then immediately fed him the pill.

He acted as if no one else cared about him. He just wanted to know how badly his sister was injured. However, when he saw his sister who was like a rag doll, his heart was still broken with pain and his eyes were as red as a rabbit.

Feng Xuanyi could only follow Jing Wenhao like an old nanny and feed pills to the fallen people one by one.

Alas, he is destined to be a hard worker.

After a while, the person in Jing Wenhao's arms finally showed some reaction, and the injuries on his body were recovering visibly.

"Li'er, can you hear me?" Jing Wenhao supported Jing Yueli's back with his left hand, took out a handkerchief from his arms with his right hand, and wiped the blood off her face.

"Hmm..." Jing Yueli slowly opened her eyes, and seeing that it was her brother, she gently pulled the corners of her lips to reveal a smile that was uglier than crying.

It was so painful just now, it might as well be a bone-cleansing operation.

She moved her fingers. Fortunately, she was not disabled. She wanted to get up with the strength from Jing Wenhao's arm. It was not a good idea to keep lying on the ground.

Seeing Jing Yueli wanted to get up, Jing Wenhao immediately steadied his arms and let her sit up leaning on him.

"I'm fine, don't worry, brother. It just hurt so much for a moment. Really, I'm fine now!" After saying this, he was afraid that Jing Wenhao would not believe him, so he gave her a reassuring look.

"Okay, brother, I understand. Tell me when you can't hold on any longer." After saying that, he stood up and walked out of the yard, pulling Feng Xuanyi with him.

Jing Yueli took out several bottles of pills from her storage space, threw them to her friends, and quickly swallowed a few herself.

Then sit cross-legged and start repairing your body.

So does everyone else.

As time passed, the wounds on everyone's bodies caused by the pressure were recovering visibly.

The elders standing at the head nodded with satisfaction.

"Hahaha, my good disciple is here?" A familiar voice was heard outside the courtyard. I knew it was the Fourth Elder who had arrived.

The fourth elder had just heard about this and dropped what he was doing and hurried here.

"Hahaha, where is my apprentice...?" The fourth elder, who had just stepped into the Elders' Council, got his voice stuck in his throat when he saw the situation in the courtyard.

Then his face visibly darkened, and he began to glare at the dean and his group.

He paced back and forth in the yard, cursing.

It was nothing more than that his beloved disciple was bullied, and he cursed those old guys for being useless. His beloved disciple was bullied so badly when he first arrived.

Jing Yueli, who was sitting cross-legged, couldn't help but twitch her lips when she heard her master cursing in the yard without giving her face.

But she would not stop it. She was very happy to see her master standing up for her.

Thinking about the tragic situation of being crushed by the pressure just now, I suddenly felt much more balanced.

Half an hour later, Jing Yueli and her group had basically recovered. They all stood up from the ground and stood in the Elders' Court with their hands hanging down, waiting for the next arrangements.

"I'm very happy to see you all here at the Five Nations Competition held every three years. You are undoubtedly lucky..." The leading elder made an impassioned speech. Jing Yueli didn't pay attention to what he said. She only knew that the Elders' Council finally made an exception and accepted all thirteen of them into the inner courtyard.

This was something they had not expected, but they were very happy about it. This way, no one needed to go to the outer courtyard.

Xuanyuan Xu had thought that he would definitely not be selected this time, but as things turned out, he was able to enter the inner courtyard and was extremely excited.

Following the leading elder, the group was brought into the residence of the students in the inner courtyard and divided into their own courtyards.

Jing Yueli was taken away directly by her master.

Jing Yueli followed the Fourth Elder closely like a quail.

Finally we arrived at the Alchemy Institute.

Looking at the people following behind him, Nangong Qingyang said to Jing Yueli unhappily, "From now on, you will stay here. You will be protected by your senior brothers and sisters, so you won't be bullied when you go out."

"Master, how can anyone bully your apprentice? I just arrived and am not familiar with the business! Hehe." Jing Yueli pouted and said stubbornly.

Just as she was about to make a few more excuses, she heard someone calling her.

"Yueli!"

"Ah~" Jing Yueli looked up and saw Feng Xuanyi walking towards her with two women and one man. She knew two of them, Lu Yixin and Nan Yufeng.

"Brother Feng!" Jing Yueli stood there and watched them approach.

"Sister Yueli, do you still remember me?" Nan Yufeng suddenly got to the front, ran to Jing Yueli first, pointed his finger at his nose and asked Jing Yueli.

"Remember, Nan Yufeng!" Then he looked behind him, nodded to Lu Yixin as a greeting, and shouted, "Senior Sister Lu!"

"Junior Sister Yueli!"

"I didn't expect that the last time we met you were just Jing Wenhao's sister, but now you are our junior sister!" Lu Yixin joked.

Jing Yueli felt a little embarrassed by this teasing.

"Heh!" A discordant voice interrupted the "recognition of relatives" scene, and the voice continued, "Are you Jing Yuehan's sister?" Xiao Maner looked up and down at Jing Yueli with a squint.

Jing Yueli raised her eyes to look at her, and she said that they were meeting for the first time, so why did he look at her so unfriendlyly? It turned out to be all thanks to Jing Yuehan!

"Xiao Maner, watch your attitude!" Feng Xuanyi scolded.

Xiao Maner immediately fell silent when she saw Feng Xuanyi's attitude turned cold, but she was still not convinced and couldn't help but mutter in a low voice. "What tone did I use? I just asked a question." Then she turned her head away, not forgetting to glare at Jing Yueli.

Jing Yueli herself felt innocent, and she didn't know who she had offended.

Lu Yixin stepped forward to break the awkward situation, took Jing Yueli's arm and said, "Yueli, don't worry about them. Come on, I'll take you to see our alchemy courtyard!"