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Chapter 92

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Various techniques were constantly attacking each other.

This scene directly stunned Qingshi. This Divine Jianfeng was not right. What was this?

It was fine for disciples to spar, but why were the deacons fighting? And those elders—where were they going in such a hurry?

No one paid any attention to Qingshi and his disciple. Many disciples rushed past the two, and no one paid any attention to them.

Mealtime had arrived; who had the energy to care about other things? At this time, it was about grabbing a seat.

Watching the Divine Jianfeng disciples running past them, Little Wang Yao said strangely.

"Master, did Divine Jianfeng disciples always cultivate like this before? It feels so cruel. Look, these disciples are all carrying injuries."

This time, Qingshi didn't know how to answer. Before? How could Divine Jianfeng be like this before?

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These disciples were all like madmen.

It was truly strange. Shaking his head, Qingshi couldn't figure it out, so he simply stopped thinking about it. He would know when he saw Hong Zun and asked.

After the disciples ran past, Qingshi took Wang Yao and continued to walk toward the top of the mountain.

Outside the kitchen, there was another battle without any surprise.

The disciples didn't say much at all; as soon as they met, they directly fought together.

It had to be said that in just a few days, whether it was servant disciples, outer sect disciples, or even inner sect disciples, everyone's strength had made obvious progress.

Their cultivation might not have had any major breakthroughs, after all, the time was too short, but their application of techniques had definitely improved significantly, and their strikes were faster, more accurate, and more ruthless, and their actual combat ability had improved tremendously.

"Junior Brother, your Sun-Piercing Sword Technique still needs more practice. Go aside."

Two inner sect disciples were fighting intensely, using the same sword technique, but one of them had only cultivated it to Small Completion, while the other had already reached Great Completion.

So without a doubt, this disciple was stabbed by a sword and failed, exiting the competition.

His face was full of unwillingness.

"Damn it, you broke through to the Great Completion realm?"

"That's right, so I've set my mind on this meal today, Senior Brother."

He was so angry in his heart, secretly swearing that he must do his best to break through the Sun-Piercing Sword Technique to Great Completion as soon as possible.

The battle was intense. After a battle, the disciples who grabbed seats were all lined up according to different queues.

At the same time, Ye Changqing also prepared the food.

Everyone was carrying blood, but no one cared at this time, excitedly waiting for the meal to start.

"Good, good, good. Junior Brother Changqing's skills have improved again."

"The effect is also stronger than before. I feel that our injuries are recovering faster."

One disciple after another was like a hungry ghost, holding a large bowl and gorging themselves.

It was as if it would be snatched away if they ate a little slower.

After a meal, the disciples skillfully washed their bowls themselves, cleaned up, and then left one after another.

When they left, they didn't forget to show off to their companions beside them who didn't grab a seat.

"Junior Brother, let me tell you, today's stir-fried meat is even more delicious than before. It's a pity you didn't get to eat it."

"Satisfied. Being able to eat Junior Brother Changqing's food every day, I feel I have no more pursuits."

"Eaten it for three days in a row. Sigh, such a life is truly happy and boring."

Listening to these words, those disciples who didn't grab a seat were all clenching their teeth. What are you showing off? Wait until next time, I will chop you down with a sword and let you watch me eat.

Sending away the disciples, Ye Changqing habitually opened his personal panel.

【Host: Ye Changqing.】

【Identity: Dao One Sect servant disciple.】

【Cultivation: Meridian Opening Realm entry-level (86351/100000)】

【Technique: Zhuanming Heart Mantra, Perfect Completion (10000/10000)】

【Technique: Shadow Blade, Perfect Completion (10000/10000)】

【Seven Star Step, Perfect Completion (10000/10000)】

【Spirit Wall, Great Completion (8657/30000)】

【Reputation: Fame gradually emerging.】

【Talent: Mid-grade mid-tier (48365/50000)】

【Root Bone: Mid-grade upper-tier (3016/70000)】

【Comprehension: Upper-grade mid-tier (79995/100000)】

His cultivation didn't improve, but Shadow Blade and Seven Star Step had both reached Perfect Completion, and his root bone had also broken through to mid-grade upper-tier.

This speed was already very fast, after all, it had only been a few days.

"Not bad."

After resting for a while, Ye Changqing began his daily cultivation.

On the other side, Hong Zun, who returned to his residence from the kitchen, saw Qingshi and his disciple from afar.

"Why did you old thing come?"

"Just passing by, came to see you."

The two were very familiar, so there were no scruples when speaking. Inviting the two into the cave dwelling, Qingshi asked strangely.

"Where did you go just now?"

When they came, Hong Zun was not there. Not only Hong Zun, but the entire mountain top area had no one. The elders were not there, and several personal disciples were not there either. It seemed that only Zhao Zhengping's cave dwelling had someone.

But the cave dwelling was closed, so he should be in seclusion, so Qingshi didn't disturb him.

There was no one around, so Qingshi asked curiously. But hearing this, Hong Zun said hesitantly.

"Didn't go anywhere, just wandered around."

Subconsciously, he wanted to hide Ye Changqing's existence, but Qingshi clearly didn't believe it. They were old friends, so whether this old drunkard was telling the truth or a lie, could he not tell? ===== CHAPTER 93 =====

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