She became a god

As soon as he said this, Wen Xichun regretted it.

Wenxi Chun, Wenxi Chun, fellow Daoist kindly offered to help you, but you actually thought of dragging her down with you.

Although he hadn't deliberately inquired about his reputation, Wen Xichun knew that most of the cultivators in the building didn't have a good impression of him.

This fellow Daoist Ye looks so delicate. If she gets ridiculed because she's gotten close to me, she'll probably cry her eyes out.

Wen Xichun couldn't imagine herself coaxing this pampered guest, but just thinking about it gave her a headache.

Ye Qingzhou was called to a secluded spot to express her gratitude. Since there was no one around, she was spared the risk of being ridiculed for associating with him.

Ye Qingzhou was completely unaware of Wen Xichun's thoughts.

"Fellow Daoist seems certain that I will make it into the top ten?"

Wen Xichun's performance yesterday made him a strong contender for the top ten, but Ye Qingzhou never made a move.

"Of the 21 people in today's competition, only 7 are Golden Core cultivators. You are at the Great Perfection of Foundation Establishment and possess the Mountain Wind Transformation Divine Power. The top ten will be a piece of cake for you."

This woman is quite something; she can see through the doubts surrounding Xiao Xiangzi's Golden Core cultivation and also discern the cultivation levels of many other cultivators in the building!

This ability would definitely make her a leading lady in a novel!

Such a talented person deserves to be befriended!

"I hope you will kindly say that I can truly enter the top ten and have the opportunity to travel with you to the secret realm of Yuya."

Ye Qingzhou rummaged through his Qiankun bag and pulled out a box of dried fruit, handing it to Wen Xichun.

"I picked a lot of berries in Xiaoqingshan this year and dried them into more than ten kilograms of dried fruit. This box weighs about two kilograms. Please try it. Everyone who has tried it says it's delicious!"

At this point, Ye Qingzhou was quite proud: "I am indeed an ordinary but talented little chef!"

Seeing her adorable appearance with her little chest puffed out, Wen Xichun carefully accepted the box.

"I will try it."

Thump...thump...thump

The building's clock chimed, reminding everyone that it was time to draw lots for the competition.

Ye Qingzhou and Wen Xichun joined the lottery one after the other.

As soon as Ye Qingzhou entered the venue, she attracted everyone's attention, and everyone was secretly wondering if she would get a bye again this time.

When it was almost Ye Qingzhou's turn, a male cultivator questioned, "We cultivators participate in the Yuya Grand Ceremony together. Some of us have overcome numerous obstacles, while others have been left empty-handed. Isn't this too unfair?"

Actually, there have been precedents of drawing byes in previous years, but no one has ever received three byes and entered the top 20 tournaments without a fight.

If Ye Qingzhou gets a bye again today, wouldn't he be one of the top ten geniuses to enter the Yu Ya Secret Realm?

Such a precious opportunity in the secret realm is such a waste! How unfair it would be if it were taken by a good-for-nothing who can only lie around doing nothing!

Immediately, many cultivators thought of this.

The situation immediately became tense, and the skewers were put away.

Does this mean they don't want her to smoke?

Ye Qingzhou sneered inwardly: A bunch of mediocre people who can't take a game!

According to common practice, Ye Qingzhou should give up the draw at this point and prove himself by facing each opponent one by one.

But why?

The rules were already in place, and she didn't use any magic to interfere. Heaven just favored her, letting her good fortune pass her by three times.

These cultivators dared not complain about the heavens or the people who set the rules for the rotation of food; instead, they were thinking of snatching food from her mouth.

Hahaha!

She's determined to draw this lot today!

"May I ask, Master Qin, have I been invited to participate in the competition?"

Qin Mengyang had initially been watching with a detached, amused attitude, but Ye Qingzhou unexpectedly dragged him into the mess. However, as the host of the event, he had no choice but to answer if asked.

"Yes, Fellow Daoist Ye's invitation was written by me personally."

"Have I violated the rules of the Yuya Grand Ceremony?"

"none."

"Is there any precedent for having a bye in the draw before the Yuya Grand Ceremony?"

"Have."

Can the bye draw be deliberately manipulated?

"No."

……

After a rapid-fire question and answer session, Ye Qingzhou raised an eyebrow and smiled, "Master Qin is a straightforward person, and he answered very clearly. Did you all hear me?"

"It doesn't matter if you didn't hear me clearly, just remember one thing: I, Ye Qingzhou, never suffer a loss, and no one will be the exception."

In the past few days, Ye Qingzhou has presented herself as a playful, gluttonous, spoiled, and willful young mistress.

This latest development, however, has made people look at it in a new light.

Some cultivators wondered: Was this a case of pretending to be weak to deceive others, but couldn't keep up the act any longer?

Although everyone felt some awe towards Ye Qingzhou, it was nothing compared to the precious opportunity to enter the secret realm.

Those prodigies who were eliminated yesterday are also eager to try and bring Ye Qingzhou down so they can take their place in the competition.

The two sides argued and the male cultivator even drew his knife.

Ye Qingzhou checked his belongings and found nothing missing, preparing to flee at any moment.

Where there is life, there is hope.

Once she gets back, she'll throw a huge tantrum and bring a bunch of powerful figures to deal with them!

"It's so noisy!"

That's... Wen Xichun's voice!

Thinking of Wen Xichun's heroic scene of killing Ya Ren yesterday, many restless hearts suddenly turned cold.

Would this killing god just randomly slash with the Cheng Ying Sword if he got angry?

Seeing their sudden silence, Ye Qingzhou felt a surge of satisfaction, secretly cursing: "A bunch of cowardly bullies who prey on the weak. I have plenty of powerful backers."

snort(*?)?*).?.:*?

Are you afraid of this?

Wait until I get my senior sister over here, then I'll beat you all to a pulp!

Ye Qingzhou decided to treat Wen Xichun to taro shaved ice in a little while.

Qin Mengyang finally spoke up, "Both sides have valid points, so why don't we each take a step back?"

You old fox! You're only speaking up now? Why didn't you say anything when they were about to hit me?

Ye Qingzhou was truly disgusted by them.

"I wonder what insightful opinion Master Qin has?"

The male cultivator spoke first. He had always despised cultivators who relied on their family background, lacked ambition, and depended on luck. Ye Qingzhou just happened to hit all his sore spots.

In his view, Ye Qingzhou was a princess of a clan, and Qin Mengyang would definitely favor her.

As expected, Qin Mengyang said, "Fellow Daoist Ye's drawing of lots is reasonable, legal, and without any faults."

Upon hearing this, many of the unsuccessful candidates momentarily revealed expressions of resentment.

Great, that's exactly the effect he wanted.

“But repeatedly being left out is really unfair to the other fellow Daoists. How about this time, Fellow Daoist Ye draws the last one in the lottery for the opponent.”

If Ye Qingzhou gets a bye in the last draw, it can only be said that he is truly favored by fate.

After hearing Master Qin's arrangement, all the cultivators felt it was reasonable.

Only Ye Qingzhou was very angry (｀皿′) Hmph!!

But she couldn't defeat so many cultivators, so she could only vent her anger by eating several pounds of spirit fruits from the Heroes' Pavilion.

Seeing the empty fruit platters piled up next to Ye Qingzhou, Qin Mengyang couldn't help but feel a little sorry for the money he had spent.

Ye Qingzhou has an enormous appetite!

Fortunately, the twenty cultivators have already drawn lots. If Ye Qingzhou doesn't get a bye, given the attack power of the little panda clan, she'll definitely be beaten so badly she'll go home crying (?_?). Let's see if she'll still have time to wreak havoc on the spirit fruits of the Heroes' Pavilion then.

Qin Mengyang chuckled with delight at the thought of Ye Qingzhou's pitiful state, unable to even look at the spirit fruits.

"Fellow Daoists, has anyone drawn an 11?"

The twenty cultivators looked at each other, but no one responded for a long time.

A bad feeling crept into her mind. She saw Ye Qingzhou take out the remaining skewer and say, "11."

Tsk!

What incredible luck!

Surprisingly, there really were cultivators who managed to advance into the top ten without any bye, and then lie down and enter the Yuya Secret Realm!

It's fate! Fate cannot be defied!

The male cultivator who had spoken earlier turned pale, secretly cursing: How could this woman be so hateful, just like my cousin who is so repulsive.