Shock! How could the useless Second Miss be a spiritual god?

The Star Stage was crowded with people, but the protagonist had not yet appeared.

Everyone couldn't help but get anxious: "Where did the young master go? Is it true, as the rumors say, that she was so focused on her retreat that she forgot the time?"

"No, wait a little longer..."

Just when everyone was worried, Lu Meiqi slowly walked over, surrounded by a group of female disciples.

Today, she is wearing a deep blue dress, and her snow-white skin looks even more translucent against the blue dress. She has a graceful and charming figure, and her petite body is matched with a fresh and elegant makeup, making her look like a princess with elegant temperament.

Many disciples witnessed Lu Meiqi's elegant and refined appearance, and all of them expressed amazement and admiration.

"Look, Senior Sister Lu is here!" someone shouted.

However, someone immediately started to wonder, "Huh? Where's the other protagonist? Why is he nowhere to be seen?"

All sorts of speculations came one after another at once, including some malicious ones who asserted: "Perhaps that person knew that he was not strong enough and was afraid to fight with Senior Sister Lu, so he backed down and dared not show up?" As soon as such remarks came out, they caused an uproar.

"If you ask me, you knew that you had a low level of cultivation and would definitely lose. Why did you accept the challenge? Now that you are like this, aren't you slapping yourself in the face?"

"That's right. If it were me, with my talent so good and my ability in alchemy and cultivation so great, I would have a place on the Lincang Continent sooner or later."

"........."

A few days ago, Huo Linger made pills in Dan Valley in exchange for points, which was a rapid rise to fame.

Nowadays, in the sect, almost everyone knows the name Huo Ling'er.

After all, alchemists are highly respected no matter which continent they are on.

Because of this, people's attitudes and opinions towards her also changed slightly.

At this moment, on top of a towering mountain in Qingyun Sect - Xingchen Cliff.

Sect leader Bai Jingyu, Wu Hui and other elders all stood here side by side.

"Elder Cheng, is it true that my little disciple knows how to make pills?" Wu Hui asked first.

When the other elders heard this, they all listened attentively, wanting to know the exact answer from Cheng Nan.

After all, this matter is really novel and rare. It is unbelievable that a young girl not only needs to practice diligently, but can also master the art of alchemy.

The fourth elder Cheng Nan responded with a serious expression: "Uncle, I saw the alchemy skills of Junior Sister with my own eyes, and there is absolutely no falsehood in my words!"

"Well... if that's the case, then how does it compare to those so-called genius disciples in Medicine King Valley?"

"Uncle Master, each of us has our own merits!"

Each has his own merits!

This comment was quite high and everyone was excited!

Wu Hui said to Elder Cheng with a serious face, "Okay! Let's decide first, Elder Cheng. In the future, you should let the girl visit you more often, and you should also give her more guidance. If there is a suitable opportunity, you can arrange for her to compete with those talented disciples in Yaowang Valley."

Elder Cheng looked embarrassed: "Uncle, this may not be appropriate. I heard from Shaoqing that Junior Sister seems to only use alchemy as a pastime in her spare time. I have also invited Junior Sister to visit our Alchemy Valley often before."

"Did the little disciple agree?"

"Uncle Master, Junior Sister agreed. She was also very happy to say that she would go."

After hearing this, Wu Hui was silent for a moment before slowly saying, "Well, I'll find some time to ask my little disciple what she thinks."

At this moment, the great elder Mo Yan, who had been silent all the time, suddenly opened his slightly closed eyes and looked into the distance thoughtfully, as if he was considering whether he should visit her next.

At this moment, the Sixth Elder suddenly interrupted and asked, "Uncle, do you think that Junior Sister can defeat Miss Lu with her current cultivation level? After all, Miss Lu's realm is several levels higher than Junior Sister's."

Facing the Sixth Elder's questions, Wu Hui revealed a mysterious smile.

"It's hard to say! Victory or defeat doesn't depend entirely on the level of cultivation. There are many fighters who can fight at a higher level."

After hearing this, the Eighth Elder turned around and pointed at Lu Meiqin and said, "Uncle Master, look at Lu girl, she entered our sect when she was ten years old!

When he was in the outer sect, he practiced very diligently. After only ten or twenty years, he successfully entered the inner sect with outstanding results.

And her performance in the inner sect is also good, right? Just ask Lu Yatou's master and you will know.

Besides, her cultivation has been improving over the years. It's just that her personality is a little bit bad... But anyway, the two of them are indeed..."

"Hehe, why are you suddenly silent? In that case, let's take a look at the situation at the Star Terrace first."

At this time, the Seventh Elder suddenly said, "Big Brother, how about we make a bet? Let's bet on whether Lu will win the competition or whether Junior Sister is more skilled? This way, everyone won't have to guess randomly!

If you win in the end, I will bet you the precious spiritual liquid I got from the secret realm last time; but if you lose, I will let you soak in your spiritual spring. What do you think of this bet?"

Shen Dihe thought to himself that the spiritual spring in the sect only existed in the independent courtyard of the eldest brother. The spiritual energy was very rich, and soaking in it could not only enhance the absorption of spiritual power, but also have the effect of cleansing the tendons and marrow. He had long been envious of soaking in it, but it was inconvenient for him as a man.

I was afraid that others would make wild guesses, so I took this opportunity to speak out today.

"Junior brother, you have said so much, is this your purpose?" Bai Jingyu glanced at Shen Yunhe and said.

Shen Yunhe chuckled: "Big Brother, just tell me whether you agree or not?"

He is now stuck at the promotion barrier, but he is usually too embarrassed to ask his senior brother for help. Isn't today a perfect day?

Bai Jingyu looked in the direction of the Star Terrace and said, "Okay, if I lose, then why not lend you Wang Lingquan to make bubbles!"

After hearing this, Shen Yunhe smiled happily and said, "Thank you, Senior Brother, for your help!"

The third elder, Xu Zhiming, stroked his chin, with an unfathomable look on his face.

The Seventh Elder wanted to pull out the teeth from the mouth of this old fox, the Sect Master, but he was probably too happy too early.

"Why haven't they arrived yet?"

At this moment, the voice of the great elder Mo Yan suddenly sounded behind everyone.

Everyone was stunned for a moment and looked back, only to see the Great Elder Mo Yan standing behind them, his eyes fixed in the direction of the Star Platform.

He pursed his indifferent lips, his brows and eyes were as deep as distant mountains, as if he was weighed down by thousands of worries.

"This is strange. The Great Elder has the leisure and elegance to watch the disciples' competition today." The Eighth Elder Lu Zitao said puzzledly.

It is true that the Great Elder Mo Yan is too eccentric. In the hundreds of years he has been in the sect, he has never paid attention to anything in the sect unless it is related to the life and death of the sect.

The Sixth Elder Liu Xiner frowned slightly and turned to look at the Star Platform. What was going on with the First Elder?

Who is he doing this for? Is it Lu girl, or the new one that Master Uncle has taken in?

"I was bored, so I came to take a look!" Mo Yan looked at Lu Zitao, his eyes slightly cold, and said, "Why? Does the Eighth Elder think I shouldn't come here?"

With just one glance, the Eighth Elder Lu Zitao felt as if Mo Yan had seen through him, and cold sweat broke out on his back.

Lu Zitao quickly waved his hand: "No... If the Great Elder wants to come, he can come anytime."

Mo Yan turned his head to look in the direction of the Star Terrace, his eyes became even darker. Why at this moment, he still couldn't see any trace of Huo Ling'er?

On the Star Stage.

Lu Meiqin looked around but didn't see Huo Ling'er. She said calmly, "Why can't I see Junior Master? Is she too scared to come?"

After hearing what Lu Meiqin said, Zi Yue said loudly: "Why are you in such a hurry? It's still early, the master will come."

Lu Meiqin turned her head and looked at Ziyue and said, "Time is precious. I don't have that much free time to waste waiting for someone here. I'll give you one more stick of time. If she doesn't come, I'll assume that she has given up!"

Fang Hui, who was following Lu Meiqi, actually took out some incense, lit it and inserted it into the edge of the table. She stood up only when there was only a little incense left.

"Well, Junior Master will definitely not come. Then I will take the trouble to go to Jade Maiden Peak in person and ask her to move out.

After saying that, Lu Meiqin turned around and was about to leave. But at this moment, a clear and pleasant voice came from behind her!

"Lu Meiqin, the challenge hasn't started yet, why are you in such a hurry to leave?"