After reading the game to understand the protagonist's chance, she took all of them.

But instead of spending all the treasures to heal Nan Xianzhi...it would be better to use these treasures as rewards for myself.

Even if there are no rare treasures, giving some magic weapons, elixirs or something will be fine.

After time went back, Bai Lan stared coldly at every move on the ring. This time, the moment when Master Qingxuan shattered the defensive shield and picked up Bai Ling, she used the Golden Bell Cover in her hand to cover Nan Xianzhi.

A golden shield suddenly appeared above his head. Nan Xianzhi looked back in surprise and saw countless spirit stones flying in the air and flowing into the golden bell in an instant, making it run steadily.

If the golden bell cover is not broken, everyone will be happy.

If the Golden Bell Cover is broken, I will go back and ask Master Qinghe for reimbursement.

"Nan Xianzhi! The sect competition should stop here, why did you attack so hard!" True Man Qingxuan spoke angrily, then turned around and waved his sleeves, and a familiar gust of wind blew towards Nan Xianzhi.

The moment the strong wind collided with the golden bell, the two canceled each other out, but the hundreds of spirit stones thrown out by Bai Lan were turned into powder in an instant and were absorbed into the golden bell.

The golden bell did not break, but its luster was much dimmed.

But fortunately, this time the Golden Bell Cover shared most of the power, and Nan Xianzhi's meridians were not injured.

"you..."

Taoist Qingxuan was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that his attack would be blocked. He subconsciously wanted to strike again, but his attack was blocked by Taoist Qinghe who came right after him.

"Junior Brother Qingxuan, what are you doing? Are you going to kill my disciple in front of me?" Master Qinghe said in a cold voice.

"In the sect competition, Nan Xianzhi faced Ling'er off. He actually used such heavy force that he actually injured Ling'er severely. This is enough to show how vicious he is!"

Nan Xianzhi, who was hiding in the golden bell, was silent for a moment and almost laughed out of anger.

Bai Ling was seriously injured and unconscious. Her injuries were also serious. The robes of both of them were more than half destroyed.

"Bai Ling is not the only disciple who was seriously injured and unconscious in the sect competition. Ordinary disciples can abide by the competition rules, but your disciples must act differently?" Master Qinghe said in a cold voice: "You have violated the sect rules."

"...I am just disciplining the disciples on behalf of my senior brother."

"Okay." Master Qinghe suddenly spoke in a deep voice: "In this case, how about I use the name of my senior brother to discipline my junior fellow apprentice? Since you have violated the sect rules, how about I send you to the Cliff of Repentance according to the sect rules?"

Master Qingxuan's pupils shrank: "Brother, you?"

"Master left the sect to travel because of the incident at the Cliff of Repentance. Now that Master is gone, I, as his senior brother, naturally have the right to discipline my fellow disciples on his behalf. Otherwise, won't the Qingyuan Sect's rules become a mere decoration?"

Taoist Qinghe, who was always tolerant towards others, offended Qingxuan for the first time in public and started a fight with him.

"That makes sense! What the sect leader said is very true. Since it has violated the sect rules, we should naturally send Junior Brother Qingxuan to the Cliff of Repentance to cool down." Upon hearing this, Master Lingxiao, who had arrived late, raised his beard and spoke happily.

Many Jindan Zhenren who heard the news gathered around, and voices of approval were heard everywhere.

Qin Ruge said quietly, "If you can do whatever you want in the sect just because of your status, then wouldn't the sect rules become just for show?"

"How can an ordinary Qi Refining Stage disciple withstand a blow from a Jindan cultivator? If it weren't for this magical weapon that blocked it, her meridians would have been broken."

"Junior Brother Qingxuan's move is too reckless."

"So what if your disciple is seriously injured and unconscious? He is not dead yet. Isn't it common for cultivators to get injured? Who hasn't had the experience of escaping from the jaws of death several times while walking in the world of cultivation?"

"Yes, as an elder, if you violate the sect rules, you should set an example for your disciples."

He was insulted by Master Qinghe in person, and his disciple, who was highly expected by him, was defeated in the competition. Now he is being squeezed out by many Master Jindan.

True Man Qing Xuan had no choice but to snort coldly, pick up Bai Ling and turn around to leave, saying lightly: "After Ling'er is settled, I will go to the Cliff of Repentance to accept my punishment."

The corners of Qinghe Zhenren's lips rose, and then he looked at everyone and nodded slightly: "The competition continues."

The surroundings were suddenly quiet, and the next moment, whispers were heard, and the fight continued in an orderly manner.

Nan Xianzhi, stunned by this series of noises, slowly stood up from the ground and subconsciously turned back to look at Bai Lan.

The golden bell cover was placed on her head by Bai Lan. Not only Nan Xianzhi saw it clearly, but also Zhenren Qinghe.

Bai Lan and Nan Xianzhi looked at each other, and she indeed saw a hint of gratitude in Nan Xianzhi's eyes.

Before Nan Xianzhi could speak, Bai Lan took the lead in transmitting the message: "My Golden Bell Cover is a magical weapon. It saved your life just now. Now it has been badly damaged. Alas."

In the end, it was the hardworking model who endured everything.

The tone of his voice was said to be an expression of emotion, but in fact it was a claim for compensation.

"......You really are." The tears in Nan Xianzhi's eyes and the soreness in her nose suddenly diminished a little.

There was no classic process of hugging and crying, thanking each other, etc. Bai Lan's directness diluted a lot of Nan Xianzhi's depression.

Master Qinghe glanced back and forth between the two of them, and finally slowly moved his gaze to Bai Lan: "This defensive magic weapon, is it yours?"

Bai Lan nodded repeatedly and saluted: "Master, please understand! This magic weapon of yours is a top-grade magic weapon given by the Patriarch of the Jin Family. It is very rare in the world. It was just hit by Elder Qingxuan's attack. Now it has become badly damaged and almost destroyed."

"......" Master Qinghe paused, raised his hand and took the Golden Bell Cover into his hand, observed for a moment, and then looked at Bai Lan quietly.

"Badly damaged, almost destroyed?" Master Qinghe repeated these eight words and then sneered.

How could a top-grade magic weapon be damaged so easily? It was just that the spiritual power was exhausted and the spiritual light dimmed, without even a scratch.

but......

Master Qinghe shook his head and said with regret: "Hiss, your magic weapon is indeed seriously damaged. It is badly damaged. I am afraid it will be difficult to repair it."

"Yes, yes." Bai Lan looked sad.

Nan Xianzhi looked over nervously and swallowed: "Then, what should we do?"

Master Qinghe thought for a moment, then nodded with a smile: "Well, I'll make the decision. You can take this token to the sect's treasury to choose a treasure as compensation for the loss of your magic weapon. As for the contribution points...they will go from Junior Brother Qingxuan's account. He is a generous person, so he will naturally not refuse."

Hua Qingxuan's contribution points? Of course, I have to pick the most expensive ones!

Bai Lan's eyes lit up slightly, and he bowed: "Thank you, Sect Master, for making the decision for me. You are wise!"

"It's not a big deal." Master Qinghe waved his hand and said, "Thanks to you for blocking the attack for Xianzhi today, otherwise she would have been seriously injured."