I started with five spiritual roots, and I maxed out my sideline

When Du Xiaoxiao felt the coolness on her wrist, she knew that Bei Mingzhao had followed her out.

He sighed softly, not knowing what he was thinking.

Why are you following me? You don't recognize her as your master.

Protect her? That's good. The strength of this big snake is at least above the Golden Core.

At least now when Du Xiaoxiao faces Bei Ming Zhao, the pressure from it is still quite heavy.

Although he tried to restrain himself, Du Xiaoxiao still felt pressured.

However, now that they are familiar with each other, Bei Mingzhao is no longer as unreasonable as when he first arrived.

She can still accept the close protection of a big boss.

When she knocked on Lin Qingdu's door, Du Xiaoxiao saw her eighth senior sister Bai Yan sticking her head out to look at her.

"Junior sister, the senior brother has gone to the ring. Do you have anything important to talk to him about?"

Bai Yan also heard about the heroic deeds of her junior sister yesterday, and Du Xiaoxiao generously gave her clothes last time.

She admired Du Xiaoxiao even more.

"I want to practice sword skills with Senior Brother." Du Xiaoxiao sighed lightly. She didn't expect that even though she wanted to work hard, God would not give her the chance!

Bei Mingzhao heard her thoughts and thought, why not practice sword skills with her?

I'm still feeling conflicted.

"Junior sister! I can do it!" The door next to him opened quickly, and it was the fifth senior brother, Zhong Yuankai.

"Fifth Senior Brother!" Du Xiaoxiao's eyes lit up, and she pulled Fifth Senior Brother, who had shown his head, and ran downstairs.

Bai Yan blinked his eyes, little junior sister is so hardworking!

No wonder she can fight across levels!

It seems like she has to work harder and not be outdone by her junior sister.

Looking at Du Xiaoxiao's leaving back, Bai Yan secretly made up his mind.

Du Xiaoxiao didn't know that her last-minute cramming had given Eighth Senior Sister a boost.

After a day of sparring, Du Xiaoxiao and Zhong Yuankai were too tired to hold their swords.

"Junior sister, I really have no strength left, please cheer up." Zhong Yuankai finally raised his hands in surrender.

Du Xiaoxiao fell to the ground, gasping for breath.

"It seems that I am still not suitable to be a sword cultivator. This thing is really tiring."

"Junior sister, you are in the middle stage of foundation building, but you are like a bull to me, who is in the early stage of golden elixir. You will not get tired no matter how hard you fight. I have swallowed two body-building pills, and you just collapsed."

Zhong Yuankai had a new understanding of his junior sister's toughness.

It seems that I really won’t be able to practice with my junior sister anymore.

Too perverted.

Practice without making a sound.

"Fifth Senior Brother, you're not bad either." When Du Xiaoxiao practiced sword with the eldest senior brother before, it seemed like he was taking care of her and giving in to her.

Fifth Brother is serious and will fight you to the death.

But only in this way will she know her own shortcomings.

You can also feel the sword cultivator's fighting spirit.

Du Xiaoxiao felt that only in this way could she truly improve herself.

After catching her breath, Du Xiaoxiao went back to her room to meditate and practice. She wanted to recover her spiritual power as the next competition might be about to begin.

After swallowing the Huiling Pill, Du Xiaoxiao sat cross-legged in meditation.

Bei Mingzhao threw a spirit gathering array to her.

He had never seen a cultivator who didn't use the Spirit Gathering Array, but she was so stupid that she didn't know how to use it.

After throwing the spirit gathering formation, he curled up again and closed his eyes to heal his wounds.

It was not until the next time Du Xiaoxiao's door was knocked that she came out of her practice.

When I opened the door, it was Zhuang Li.

"The next game is about to begin. You are the only one who has advanced to the foundation-building stage. Come with me." Zhuang Li had a smile on his face.

Du Xiaoxiao was stunned.

Am I the only one who has advanced to the foundation-building stage?

Will the upcoming schedule be difficult?

The competition that had been fair before was now completely messed up in Du Xiaoxiao's eyes.

It seems that there are very few disciples of the same age who have reached the foundation building stage or above.

Du Xiaoxiao didn't know if this was her illusion.

Follow Zhuang Li's footsteps.

"Master, which rank is the duel going to start now?"

"It's the top 25 finals now."

If we win this time, we’ll advance to the top 12 and get a bye.

Du Xiaoxiao really hoped that she could get a bye, since at least she would be ranked twelfth in the final.

But with her luck, it is probably impossible, the effect of the luck fruit is not so obvious.

Luck is improving, but it remains to be seen.

Just leave it to fate.

When I arrived at the scene, it was Eighth Senior Sister Bai Yan fighting on the ring.

She was covered in wounds, but the male cultivator opposite her was fine and seemed to be still swearing at her.

Du Xiaoxiao was angry.

I didn’t expect that senior sister’s luck was so bad that she ran into the male cultivator she met before.

Bai Yan's eyes turned red, but she could do nothing.

Her strength was originally not much different from that of the male cultivator, but the other party kept interfering with her.

Her mind became confused and her moves became messy as well.

Even though she had many defensive talismans on her body, she was still badly beaten.

"Senior sister! Come on! You can do it! He's a piece of shit!" Seeing that her senior sister was about to lose, Du Xiaoxiao decided to try the cheerleading method.

I hope I can give you some confidence.

Bai Yan heard Du Xiaoxiao's shouting from the audience. She was holding a strange-looking object in her hand.

In an instant, Bai Yan remembered the fighting spirit of Du Xiaoxiao.

How could she fail over such a small matter?

The man in front of her was her enemy, and it was this man who brought her unhappiness.

She should fight back. How could she let him beat her so badly?

Bai Yan's eyes became firm and his aura changed.

"You bitch, if you dare to fight back, I will tell everyone that I have seen your body, and everyone will curse you!" When the male cultivator saw Bai Yan raising her hand to fight back, he continued to threaten her.

"It takes only one mouth to spread rumors, but it takes a lot of effort to refute them! Senior sister, he is just a toad, no matter what he says, just beat him to death first!" Du Xiaoxiao's voice was heard throughout the whole venue.

Everyone looked towards Du Xiaoxiao's position.

Are all female cultivators nowadays so tough?

After hearing this, Bai Yan attacked even faster.

The male cultivator panicked. At the beginning, Bai Yan did not attack much because of the threat.

Now that she started to attack and her momentum was still rising, the male cultivator began to panic.

"Junior sister is right, let's fight to our heart's content first, and then you can say whatever you want after the fight. I am upright and honest, so how can I die just because of my innocence?"

Bai Yan roared out the anger in his heart and suddenly felt relieved.

She figured it out. At worst, she would just live out her life alone. She devoted herself to the Tao. She was innocent, so how could she be suppressed by others?

Besides, it’s not her who is hateful, but the villain in front of her.

Bai Yan didn't know how the person in front of him made it to the finals.

The sect competition clearly stipulates that contestants must participate in at least two previous games before entering the finals.

A substitute can only be used if someone is injured in the middle of the game and cannot participate in the rest of the game.

Du Xiaoxiao felt relieved when she saw Bai Yan getting better and better on the field.

I hope you win big!