Oh no, the crazy senior sister found out that I am a fox demon!

Shen Jingjun was speechless when he saw her look of "I am a genius, I understand everything" on her face.

The breeze blew through the woods in the mountains and also blew the black hair at her temples. In the end, she said nothing, neither support nor rebuttal.

Gu Chufu knew Shen Jingjun's character well. If she didn't say anything to refute him, it probably meant she agreed.

However, they arrived at the place where the Qiling Sect held the disciple competition in a short moment.

There was an uproar in the audience today. Countless people were looking forward to this day. Some even took out brushes and pages of books to record. Every move today might be used as a classic in future practice.

For example, if a water disciple encounters a fire disciple, how can they resolve the conflict? The perfect collision of mid-level magic tools, the flexible use of the hostess, and the priceless talisman paper.

Unpredictable spells.

It was very exciting. Gu Chufu coughed lightly and walked out among the many inner and outer disciples.

"The fifty-sixth one! Gu Chufu!"

"Please get ready to play!"

A resounding voice came from the stage. The elder read out the list and glanced down at the audience.

The girl had bright eyes and white teeth. Her black hair looked amber in the sun, and she had a pretty face. She held a long sword with flaming scales in her hand and stepped into the center of the wooden arena.

She was wearing a water-blue robe with a small, delicate bell hanging around her waist. It looked lively and bright, and made a tinkling sound that was crisp and pleasant to the ear.

"Number 57! Ye Jing!"

"Please get ready to play!"

Oh, this is really a narrow road for enemies to meet.

The people in the audience started to make a fuss. You know, the match between Gu Chufu and Ye Jing is one of the highlights, and they all bet the spirit stones in their pockets.

Originally, Ye Jing had the upper hand in the votes, because although Gu Chufu had the generous support of Fairy Yunjin and countless magical instruments and treasures, her basic skills were poor. Ye Jing was one of the most outstanding disciples of Shuiyun Peak in recent years, so many people voted for Ye Jing, and many disciples of Shuiyun Peak also promoted Ye Jing.

Naturally, in their eyes, a diligent disciple is much better than Gu Chufu, who is lazy and has his master to back him up in everything.

However, because Gu Chufu and Elder Zhiyan had a big fight in the classroom, it directly affected the chances of all the disciples betting on Gu Chufu's appearance. Countless people saw the "Phoenix Singing in the Nine Heavens" move that Gu Chufu used on Elder Zhiyan in the classroom. This show of skill was dazzling and they had to admire it.

Therefore, the voting between the two was almost fifty-fifty on the eve of the game.

There were many disciples of Shuiyun Peak, who sat on the stage with their arms folded across their chests with disdain, their legs crossed, revealing their black boots.

"What's so great about it? Isn't it just a sword forged by Spirit Sword Master? Our junior sister may not lose to her."

Another person immediately echoed.

"That's right, Senior Brother. If a useless person like this is fed so many miraculous medicines, I think he will stop at the Great Perfection of Foundation Establishment."

"I'm afraid a pig fed with so many panaceas would fly!"

Several people sang in unison, took the melon seeds in the plate, brewed a pot of tea, and sat in the front row.

Gu Chufu was not deaf, she just had fox ears trembling and could hear everything clearly.

What is this called…conspiring out loud?

But she didn't take it to heart at all, as she was the one who was taught personally by the heroine.

"Hey, long time no see, Senior Sister Gu."

"I'm sorry for offending you today. Ye Jing will make amends in person in the future."

Before the game even started, Ye Jing was already certain that Gu Chufu would lose. Without even blinking, she drew out her sword.

The requirement for today's competition is swordsmanship. Whoever has better swordsmanship will naturally win.

"Not necessarily, Junior Sister Ye, what if I win today?"

No, you are so arrogant.

Gu Chufu felt that she couldn't appear too cowardly in front of everyone. Besides, she was not afraid of Ye Jing.

Seeing the frivolous attitude of the person in front of her, Ye Jing's desire to win was successfully aroused. She wanted to see what Gu Chufu had come up with behind closed doors these days.

"Okay, I'll accept the loss if I lose. If I lose, you can set the conditions."

Who is afraid of who?

Seeing that Ye Jing really couldn't stand the slightest provocation and was successfully lured up as soon as he opened his mouth, Gu Chufu laughed inwardly. Good guy, now a sucker has paid for the spiritual stones needed for the formation.

What a pleasure.

However, in order to prevent Ye Jing, the victim, from going back on his word, Gu Chufu felt that he needed to read it out in public.

"Okay, then let's bet five thousand spirit stones."

"You are willing to accept defeat. This is what you said, Junior Sister Ye."

"Of course. I, Ye Jing, never go back on my word."

Five thousand spirit stones was not a small amount for her. Her master gave her pocket money for several months. Although Ye Jing did not spend money lavishly, practicing Buddhism was not easy and money was needed everywhere.

Therefore, I don’t have much savings.

However, she could still come up with five thousand spirit stones, so she naturally had the courage to challenge. However, this was all the money she had on hand, and she had no more.

I don’t know what the point of making this bet between Gu Chufu and her is?

"Please enlighten me."

As soon as he finished speaking, Gu Chufu felt the sound of rustling trees in his ears, as if tens of millions of leaves were attacking him, and the leaves turned into sharp blades, with air but no form.

A long sword with a green hue was drawn out. Ye Jing raised her eyes and looked at Gu Chufu, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. She learned this move from her master.

It is not actually aggressive, but it can give the opponent a warning first, making the opponent begin to fear one's own strength and power in advance.

But there is a feeling of being immersed in the scene, but Gu Chufu is not a pushover. No matter how good Ye Jing's talent is, as a disciple with dual spiritual roots of water and wood, Ye Jing is obviously a little biased and prefers wood-related spells.

This is where her victory lies.

Although fire is afraid of water, as long as the heat is high enough, the water can be evaporated in an instant and dissipated into the air.

As expected, Ye Jing, who had just made one move, was dazzled by the sword that suddenly appeared from Gu Chufu's crayon. The patterns on the sword looked like dragon scales, and he was overwhelmed.

The scorching heat instantly swallowed up his invisible blade, turning it into nothingness and becoming white smoke that filled the area around the ring.

Ye Jing thought to himself that this was not good. It only took one move to reveal the sword in Gu Chufu's hand. No wonder she was always so clever. It turned out that she had a treasure in her hand.

A good one pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger.

I must not let my guard down and must use all my strength to deal with Gu Chufu. If necessary, even if I only get some minor scratches and breaks, it won't be a big deal.

He immediately had a bad idea. Shui Yunfeng always valued reputation, especially his master, who cared more about grades. Although he was favored by his master, it was only because he was the best among many disciples.