Junior sister took first place again

Xuanling Sect, Baiqi Peak.

After Ning Jiasheng finished fighting today, Wufeng had completed his round and could go down the mountain.

She had previously told her master about her desire to go down the mountain. Immortal Qinglian just pondered for a while and gave her a few instructions. Ning Jiasheng then got her master's consent as she wished.

These days, she has been in contact with Fu Exueyou whenever she has free time. Ning Jiasheng listens to them talking about news from the outside world. The three of them will all use fake identities in the future.

While she was fighting, the other two monsters had nothing to do. They were either practicing or casting spells and watching the fight in the yard.

Fu E was more focused on healing his wounds, while Xue You treated it as a vacation, sometimes commenting or discussing some small matters.

During the battle this morning, Ning Jiasheng almost thought he had flown to the wrong peak and ran to the Divine Medicine Peak.

But after taking another look at the martial arts training grounds decorated with gold paint everywhere, Ning Jiasheng was sure that he had not come to the wrong place.

After playing five or six games in a row, Ning Jiasheng was almost done warming up.

Perhaps because they are weapon cultivators, the disciples of Baiqi Peak rely more on magic weapons than the disciples of the other four peaks, so in Ning Jiasheng's eyes, their body movements are almost full of flaws.

Because they are all wealthy and have no shortage of money, when they encounter emergencies while training outside, they will use a variety of magic weapons.

But in a friendly match like the one in the martial arts training ground today, neither side can use any additional magic weapons besides their own weapons, and alchemists and medical practitioners cannot drug each other.

This is different from talisman cultivators. As long as talisman cultivators can still draw talismans, they can keep throwing them at Ning Jiasheng. However, the tools and alchemy cultivators usually carry elixirs and magical tools that have been refined in advance, so this type of tool will not work.

However, there are not many opportunities to fight with Senior Ning openly, and those who are vying to go on stage also want to know the gap between their true cultivation level and hers, so no one will do such a tricky thing.

Not to mention that it is a foul, anyone who dares to do this will be directly spitted on by the audience around him.

Ning Jiasheng also treats everyone equally, so as soon as ten minutes are up, Ning Jiasheng will knock the disciples of Baiqi Peak who are fighting against her off the stage.

Because the fight was really boring, after another disciple left the stage, Ning Jiasheng asked in confusion:

"Although physical cultivators are the least numerous in the sect, it's not impossible that no one will come up to the stage. It's been so long, and I still haven't fought a physical cultivator. Anyone want to come up and give it a try?"

"Senior, allow me to..."

The next handsome young man who was about to fly onto the stage came forward and bowed, "Disciple Duan Yun."

He replied, "Honestly, most of my fellow disciples with similar cultivation levels to yours are outside, and I really can't find a physical cultivator who can come up and fight you."

Ning Jiasheng also discovered that among the disciples watching today, the number of disciples from Baiqi Peak was not as many as the other four peaks combined. You have to know that today is Baiqi Peak's home game.

Moreover, the people who usually come to watch are mainly disciples at the three levels of cultivation: Qi Refining, Foundation Establishment, and Core Formation, with a few at the Nascent Soul stage occasionally among them.

The elders and teachers with higher cultivation levels would not choose to squeeze in even if they wanted to watch, so Ning Jiasheng was very clear about the number of people on the scene every time.

There's something wrong with the number of disciples at Baiqi Peak. Even if we exclude those who have classes or are traveling, the number shouldn't be this small.

"Why is this?"

Thinking this in his mind, Ning Jiasheng also asked his doubts.

Duan Yun explained to her, "Because most of the disciples in the peak are weapon refiners, most of the fellow disciples often go out to collect or search for ores and other weapon refining materials, so they are often away from home."

Hearing this, Ning Jiasheng asked curiously, "But I remember that there are people in the sect specifically responsible for things like mining and transportation. And don't weapon refiners usually hire people to find or directly purchase raw materials?"

Duan Yun smiled and continued to explain the whole story: "Good materials are hard to come by, and they are all in high demand. It's better to go out and find them yourself."

"Furthermore, those with higher cultivation levels are very willing to mine the sect's mines. This way, after a round of mining and statistics are completed, not only can they enjoy the right of priority selection, but it also improves mining efficiency, and the sect is also happy to see this success."

"As for the disciples whose cultivation is relatively low, mining is also a way for the disciples of Baiqi Peak to improve their cultivation. Through this process, they can also identify and understand various minerals, which will help them better learn and master refining equipment."

Ning Jiasheng nodded, "I see. I've learned a lot."

Duan Yun coughed and added, "There's another reason. Whether before or after learning, the cost of refining equipment is huge, and hiring people is also very high. Therefore, sometimes we prefer to find the materials ourselves."

After Duan Yun finished speaking, Ning Jiasheng sighed in his heart: Selling magic weapons to the outside world and voluntarily mining internally is both increasing revenue and reducing expenditure. If you don’t get rich, who will?

She praised sincerely, "After listening to you, I finally understand why people say Baiqi Peak is quite wealthy."

Duan Yun humbly bowed, and Ning Jiasheng said with some regret, "Then I'm afraid I won't have the chance to fight with the disciples who are training in physical training today."

She extended her hand to Duan Yun and said, "Please come on stage."

Duan Yunfei stepped onto the stage, clasped his fists and saluted before summoning his weapon.

It is a spear-like weapon about ten feet long, similar to the ancient horse lance. The lance blade has eight sides, flashing with cold light and looking very sharp.

He is a cultivator with golden spiritual roots in the middle stage of the Jindan stage, and his strength is outstanding when he attacks.

But for Ning Jiasheng, his speed was really too slow compared to his previous sword-cultivating opponents.

If his opponent is a Fu Xiu or Yin Xiu, he has a great chance of winning if he plays steadily.

But when fighting against Ning Jiasheng, he couldn't even fully utilize the advantage of the weapon in his hand that was an inch longer and stronger.

In the gap between Duan Yun's stabbing and changing his moves, Ning Jiasheng could at least step on the spear and strike his wrist eight or nine times, but of course she didn't do that. She still fought with him for ten minutes and knocked him off the stage.

It was still early after Duan Yun stepped down from the stage. Ning Jiasheng thought that there weren't many people at Baiqi Peak, and even fewer who could go on stage. Why not just ask them to go on stage together? After the fight, she could just slip away early.

She was just thinking about the feasibility of this idea when she heard a familiar, hesitant voice from the audience ask:

"Just now, I heard what Uncle Ning said. It seems that he regrets not being able to compete with physical cultivators. Please forgive my boldness. Could you please teach me a few moves?"

Ning Jiasheng turned around when she heard that and saw a handsome young man in his twenties standing there upright. When he saw her looking at him, he bowed to her politely.

"Zhou Feng?"

Noticing that his aura was slightly different from the one he had seen in the Law Enforcement Hall before, Ning Jiasheng looked him over carefully and asked, "Are you a Nascent Soul cultivator?"

The young man politely replied, "I dare not hide it from my uncle, that's right."

After hearing what he said, there was a sudden commotion around them. The disciples didn't know whether they should be surprised and congratulate him for his breakthrough, or mock him for asking such a shameless question right after his advancement.

The gap between the late Jindan stage and Yuanying stage is as huge as a chasm. At this level, you are still challenging someone who is one major realm lower. No normal person would ask such a question.

Zhou Feng also understood how crazy his question was, so he hesitated to speak. However, he had been watching Ning Jiasheng's battles these days, and after listening to her conversation with Duan Yun just now, he couldn't help but ask.

Ning Jiasheng had no idea that the handsome young man dressed in the likeness of pine and bamboo in the audience was actually a cultivator. When he heard that he had advanced to the Nascent Soul stage, a fighting spirit rose in his heart.

She had met Zhou Feng in the Law Enforcement Hall before. He was a late Jindan cultivator like Nie Yushu, which meant that he was now a newly promoted Yuanying cultivator.

After fighting freely and easily for four or five days, as a sword cultivator with fire spiritual roots, Ning Jiasheng was actually very eager to have a good fight.

"Okay, I agree."

When the sweet female voice fell, the surroundings fell into silence as if the pause button had been pressed. Zhou Feng looked up in great surprise.