Although the little apprentice sister is weak, she can fight

And she didn't know if it was an illusion, but she always felt that this Immortal Lord Wangyou seemed to have some conflicts with Yun Zhi.

"Tsk..."

No longer thinking about it! It's a matter of course. Unless she breaks through in the next few days, she'll be able to catch up with the year-end Inner Disciple Apprenticeship Competition in a month. But given her current cultivation progress, the possibility of that happening is incredibly slim! The fastest she can possibly make it is the middle of next year.

It’s still early now, why rush?

Thinking of this, Shen Qiao put the matter of becoming a disciple behind him with peace of mind and continued to meditate and practice.

However, the facts proved that Shen Qiao had underestimated himself.

Three days later, on the morning, she was practicing swordsmanship in the bamboo forest in the back mountain as usual. Just as she put away her sword, a large dark cloud suddenly gathered in the clear sky.

Shen Qiao was just wondering when he suddenly felt a sharp trance in front of his eyes.

Wait... this feeling...?

She simply sat down on the ground and quickly adjusted her state according to the breathing method she practiced every day.

I just felt that streams of spiritual power were constantly gathering from the central meridian to the dantian. The existing spiritual power was drained away, and the spiritual power in the bamboo forest was absorbed again.

The Dantian, which had never been able to store much spiritual energy, now had a rare sense of abundance.

However, as the spiritual power filled his whole body, the occasional severe pain in his heart came again, and it became more and more severe as the spiritual power in his dantian became full.

Shen Qiao forced himself to continue circulating his spiritual power, his five fingers clenched on his knees until they turned white. After running a few small cycles, he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

She frowned and breathed heavily. After spitting out the blood, the pain seemed to spread from her heart, and her limbs were in so much pain that she felt weak.

Just like... having my blood taken in my previous life...

The scene kept coming to mind, until an illusion appeared before my eyes.

"Uh……"

Shen Qiao bit the tip of his tongue and forced himself to wake up.

Now that she has reached the critical period of breakthrough, she will never give up just because of this!

After lying on the ground for a while, until his whole body had gradually adapted to the severe pain, Shen Qiao supported his numb hands and feet and adjusted his posture again, guiding the spiritual power that had adapted to the situation to merge.

I don’t know how long it took until the dark clouds above my head dispersed, and a refreshing spiritual power swept over my body, soothing even my aching and numb heart.

Only then did Shen Qiao truly breathe a sigh of relief, and he used the last bit of his strength to calm his spiritual power. He didn't even have the strength to stand up and raise his head before his vision blurred and he fainted.

The spiritual energy field in the bamboo forest has returned to calm, with only the occasional breeze blowing through, making the bamboo leaves rustle.

After a while, someone who had been watching this place from a distance slowly walked over, grabbed the unconscious Shen Qiao by the waist, and led him out of the bamboo forest...

Dark clouds covered the sun and black clouds pressed down on the city.

Amidst the gusts of cold wind, there was only one person standing.

It was still the same dark scene, but this time, Shen Qiao did not move.

The blood accumulated on the ground condensed into a mirror in front of him. This was the first time that Shen Qiao saw himself clearly in his dream.

His handsome face looked a little haggard, his hair was a little messy due to the previous fight, and the blood splattered on his face had dried, making his skin look a little pale.

Shen Qiao unconsciously raised his hand to touch the mirror, but was suddenly grabbed by the person in the mirror.

She looked up suddenly, only to meet her own face in the mirror, with a hideous smile.

"!!"

Shen Qiao woke up from his dream countless times, covering his mouth and not having time to get up. He just lay down on the edge of the bed and stuck his head out to cough violently a few times.

After coughing until stars appeared in his eyes, Shen Qiao tried to feel better in his throat. He wiped away the blood he coughed up and finally had time to look around.

She only remembered making progress in the bamboo forest, so why was she back in her room now?

Judging from the light outside, it should be just noon. Is she in a coma? Who brought her back?

Shen Qiao was trying to reconnect his fragmented memory when he heard a knock on the door. It seemed to be a senior sister from the same courtyard.

"Junior Sister Shen, are you awake? The Sect Master has sent a senior sister to ask you to come over."

Leader?

"That's it..." Shen Qiao opened her mouth and almost coughed again. She tilted her head, cleared her throat, and answered:

"Thank you for letting me know, I'll be right there!"

After responding, Shen Qiao got out of bed, picked up the wooden hairpin on the bedside, and walked out of the room. He had been lying on the bed and hadn't paid attention to it just now. Now, after moving around a little, he felt refreshed and recovered.

From a distance, one could see a crane as tall as a man standing at the gate of the yard, and next to the crane stood a beautiful woman in green.

This is... the second disciple under the master.

While he was thinking, Shen Qiao had already stood in front of the woman and said with a bow, "Hello, Senior Sister Gongyi."

"Hey? How do you know me?" Gong Yihua looked at Shen Qiao with some surprise.

"I've seen my senior sister before when I was watching the sect competition." Shen Qiao made up an excuse with ease.

Gong Yihua obviously didn't suspect anything. He nodded in understanding and said with a smile, "Master said she was a junior sister, but I didn't expect her to be this young."

After she finished speaking, she patted the crane beside her and said, "Today, I am here on my master's orders to pick up Junior Sister for a chat. Let's go on Xiaobai."

"Xiaobai" is the name of the crane. I have heard that Senior Sister Gongyi is a beast tamer, and now she has reached the fourth level of Tengyun Realm.

"Then I'll trouble you, Senior Sister."

The leader of Tianxing Sect, the Immortal Venerable Queyue, known as the "Cloud-Splitting Knife" in the fairy world, is said to have split the thunderclouds with one sword when she broke through to the eighth level of Xuanqing Realm. Many people say that she has the momentum of the founder of Tianxing Sect who cut down the stars with one sword.

In fact, it is not surprising. Immortal Venerable Queyue and Immortal Venerable Yan are from the same sect and are both disciples of the first leader of Tianxing Sect - Immortal Venerable Luoxing.

It is a pity to mention the Falling Star Immortal Venerable. She was proficient in swordsmanship throughout her life. One of her two disciples was the "best in spells" in the fairy world, and the other was the "best in swordsmanship", but no one inherited her swordsmanship. It is said that she did not even leave behind any sword manuals.

It’s not that he didn’t keep him on purpose, but God was jealous of his talent. This legendary figure died in a demonic riot before he was even a hundred years old.

Thinking of this, Shen Qiao was filled with emotion and did not notice for a moment that he had arrived at the Outlook Peak of the Immortal Venerable Queyue.

"Junior sister, we're here." Gong Yihua reminded her in a gentle voice. The crane landed steadily in front of the door of a large two-story pavilion. Above the door, the three big characters "Zhanxing Pavilion" were written on a wooden plaque in a very freehand stroke.

It goes without saying that this handwriting was left by the Luoxing Immortal Venerable of the Xiaoyao Dao.

Standing in front of the door, Shen Qiao couldn't help but look up a few more times.

The brushstrokes are vigorous yet calm, great characters, great momentum!

Gong Yihua looked at Shen Qiao's fascinated look and couldn't help but chuckle and remind him,

"Master is waiting for you in the building, so please go in by yourself."