Quickly Transmigrate: I am the Heroine in a Bloody and Abusive Story

Until the last competition began, the same question kept echoing in Ni Fang's mind.

The referee of the third day's trial was Jiang Yukun. Seeing Ni Fang's absent-minded look, he couldn't help but ask worriedly, "Junior Sister Ni, are you okay?"

Ni Fang finally came back to his senses and shook his head, "I'm fine, Senior Brother Jiang."

"Okay, the third match will be between Ni Fang and Zhu Ke."

Ni Fang held the sword in his left hand, clasped his right fist and bowed to Zhu Ke like a junior in the world of immortal cultivation, "Senior Sister Zhu, please give me your guidance."

Zhu Ke nodded slightly, and the long sword in his hand suddenly came out of its sheath, drawing a long rainbow in the air.

This person has profound spiritual energy and impressive skills, and is a rare and formidable rival in the same realm.

Only then did Ni Fang concentrate on the game.

For a moment, the weapons collided, making a clanging sound.

Zhu Ke saw that the sword shadows in Ni Fang's hand were getting faster and faster, almost surrounding him tightly. If he continued to compete, he would definitely lose. Zhu Ke threw the long sword with his right hand, caught it with his left hand, and drew a line on the blade with his right hand fingers, writing a formation in the air.

Apart from Luo Haisheng, it was the first time that Ni Fang saw someone who practiced both swordsmanship and formation.

There are people outside people, and there are days outside the sky.

Ni Fang felt that he had been too narrow-minded before and actually thought that this assessment was a sure thing.

Ni Fang jumped up several times to stop Zhu Ke from drawing the formation, but was blocked by the invisible barrier. From her gestures, it was not difficult to see that she was drawing the Prison Bird Formation, in which all the creatures in the formation would bear a thousand-pound weight until they could no longer move, and then the formation would disappear.

How to break the formation?

This was the only sentence in Ni Fang's mind.

She still remembered that day when Luan Cui formed seals with her hands and used Luo Haisheng's gestures to reverse the method of breaking the formation. However, today, from her perspective as someone who had never learned any formation, breaking the formation was too difficult.

Ni Fang suddenly thought of Wang Shisan during the first competition.

It is always true that force can defeat skill.

Ni Fang used all her spiritual power to attack the weakest point in the entire prisoner bird formation! She could even feel the cold sword trembling in her hand until it touched the invisible barrier and then it calmed down.

With a crisp sound, the invisible barrier turned into flying fragments, scattered on the ground, and then disappeared.

The cold water sword in Ni Fang's hand stopped just an inch away from Zhu Ke's neck, "Excuse me, Senior Sister Zhu."

"In the third match, Ni Fang won." Jiang Yukun's face was full of admiration.

The cold sword immediately fell to the ground and broke into two pieces.

"Hey."

Ni Fang held the broken Hanshui Sword and sighed deeply. She had gotten used to having the Hanguang Sword accompany her in her daily training. She felt sorry for losing her life weapon. Besides, the Hanguang Sword was a gift from Lin Yi. If he knew about it, he would definitely make trouble for her.

"Fortunately, your spirit sword just couldn't withstand the overly strong spiritual energy fluctuations, and the tip of the sword was broken, but the most important hilt was not damaged."

"Senior Brother Luo, why are you here?" Ni Fang was a little surprised. He didn't expect to see Luo Haisheng here.

“Just passing by by chance.”

Luo Haisheng took the Cold Light Sword and examined it carefully in his hand for a while. "If you trust me, give it to me. I know a thing or two about refining weapons, so I think I can fix it."

"Thank you so much!" Ni Fang's eyes immediately sparkled. She was so lucky today to meet such a good man like Luo Haisheng.

"You performed well just now. Although I have never learned the formation, I can see where the weak points of the formation are. If you want to learn the formation in the future, you can use the spirit talisman to send a message to me."

"Really?" Ni Fang's eyes brightened a little more.

"Of course it's true."

After Luo Haisheng brought the Cold Light Sword back to Yunzhong Peak, he was not in a hurry to refine it. Instead, he carefully thought about which rare items to use to increase the power of the Cold Light Sword.

If a small section of dragon bone could be obtained, the Cold Light Sword would most likely be upgraded from a mid-grade spiritual sword to a high-grade spiritual sword.

After all, the little girl Ni Fang has reached the stage of building her foundation. If she can get a top-grade spiritual sword to protect herself, she won't have to be afraid of others in the same realm.

Luo Haisheng took out his treasured mermaid blood, snow lotus root and other things one by one and prepared to refine the cold sword. He was born in a family of immortals and was the most talented descendant in the entire Luo family. Apart from the junior brothers and sisters of Yunzhong Peak, Ni Fang was the only person in his life who wanted to take the initiative to be nice to her.

The reason is simple, just debt.

Yun Tianming did not hide from Luo Haisheng that he fed Lin Yi the Jueqing Powder. In his opinion, everything he did was for the entire Liuyun Sect, and as the first disciple of Liuyun Sect, Luo Haisheng should understand and support him.

However, what the master did ultimately hurt the relationship between Ni Fang and Lin Yi. Luo Haisheng could only help her a little more where he could.

"Master, I plan to go to the South China Sea." Luo Haisheng bowed and asked for his leave to Yun Tianming.

Yun Tianming was teaching Lin Yi and Yun Mengyao sword techniques. After hearing what Luo Haisheng said, he was a little confused. "Why are you going to the South China Sea for no reason? You are about to break through to the Golden Core stage. You should calm down and practice well."

"A dragon appeared in the South China Sea, and I want to find a section of its bones."

"What are you looking for dragon bones for? Aren't they used for refining weapons? I remember there are phoenix tail feathers in the storeroom. You have a single gold spiritual root, so phoenix tail feathers are more suitable for you. Go to the storehouse and get them in my name."

Luo Haisheng shook his head. "I'm not refining my own things. I was asked by someone to refine the Cold Light Sword for her."

The sword moves in Lin Yi's hands suddenly stopped.

After hearing this, Yun Tianming did not try to persuade him anymore. He said, "You should be loyal to the person who entrusted you with the task. Just go." A cultivator takes his promises seriously, and if he fails to fulfill them, it may damage his Taoism.

After getting Yun Tianming's approval, Luo Haisheng wanted to leave, but Yun Tianming stopped him, "You happened to be here, so come and teach Yi'er and Yao'er how to practice swordsmanship. They can't learn the Nine Heavens Sword Technique as fast as you did back then."

When Yun Mengyao saw Yun Tianming was about to leave, her face immediately showed joy.

Yun Tianming stared at Yun Mengyao with a cold face for a while before turning around and leaving.

Yun Mengyao turned around and stuck out her tongue at Luo Haisheng and Lin Yi.

Ever since Lin Yi heard Luo Haisheng mention the Cold Light Sword, his heart has been hanging in the balance.

After practicing a few weak moves, Lin Yi couldn't help but ask, "Big Brother, did Ni Fang ask you to reforge the Cold Light Sword?"

Luo Haisheng nodded expressionlessly.

"I was the one who gave her the Cold Light Sword. Why didn't she come to me if she wanted to reforge it?"

"Junior brother, this is Ni Fang's business, what right do you have to ask about it?"

Lin Yi's tone was urgent and fast, "Of course I have a position, I am hers..."

The words came to his lips, but he was silent.

Lin Yi looked at Luo Haisheng blankly, and it took him a long while to continue what he had just said, "I grew up with her..."

"Oh my friend."