At this moment, all the disciples were looking at Mu Qingxiao. His appearance was flawless, and his talent was miles ahead of them. Two years ago, he had reached the fourth level of the Jade Clear Stage and entered the realm of controlling objects. It was terrifying.
Even though the Seven Peak Martial Arts Competition had yet to begin, they could already see their new Junior Sister screaming at Mu Qingxiao.
Hidi rolled her eyes and seemed to have realized something. "Eldest Senior Brother, don't change the topic. You're the one who has ulterior motives, yet you're dragging Junior Brother Mu into this. Tell us about the Senior Sister who treats you so well. What's her name?"
Everyone was stunned. When they came back to their senses, they burst into laughter. Hidi also laughed. Her nervousness about the Seven Peak Martial Arts Competition dissipated in the atmosphere.
"Let's not talk about me first."
Song Daren checked Mu Qingxiao's body and couldn't help but ask, "Junior Brother Mu, you reached the realm of controlling objects two years ago. Haven't you refined a magic weapon yet? You should know that a cultivator's magic weapon is often the key to victory."
Following Song Daren's words, everyone turned to look at Mu Qingxiao. Their eyes were filled with curiosity.
They all knew that Mu Qingxiao had reached the realm of controlling objects two years ago. However, the Seven Peak Martial Arts Competition was about to begin, yet he didn't have a magic weapon. Without a magic weapon, he would be at a disadvantage in the competition.
Hearing this, Mu Qingxiao reached his hand into his sleeve and only pulled out the sword hilt. He did not pull out the sword blade. He smiled and said, "Thank you for your concern, Senior Brother. My immortal sword has already been refined half a year ago."
Looking at the domineering red and black sword hilt in his sleeve, everyone was slightly dazed. They didn't think that Junior-apprentice Brother Mu had already silently finished refining the immortal sword. Like this, the Seven Peak Martial Competition had another layer of protection.
"I see. I worried too much."
Just the aura of the sword hilt was enough to make people unable to look at it directly. It was definitely an excellent sword. Song Daren was happy for Mu Qingxiao to have such a magic weapon.
Looking at the expectant Zhang Xiaofan in the distance, Mu Qingxiao smiled. After so many years of hard work, he was finally going to bear fruit. He must be impatient.
At this moment, Zhang Xiaofan and Hidi were chatting happily. Sensing Mu Qingxiao's gaze, he smiled and nodded. In the past few years, the person he was most grateful to was Mu Qingxiao.
In his moment of despair and helplessness, he was the one who gave him hope and seriously told him that his aptitude was one in a million and was not inferior to anyone else. He even helped him fuse two supreme mental cultivation techniques.
If it weren't for Mu Qingxiao, Zhang Xiaofan wouldn't be where he was now. Thinking of this, he abandoned their seniority and bowed slightly to him.
Hidi, who was standing at the side, felt very surprised. She did not understand Zhang Xiaofan's actions. Just as she was about to ask, He Dazhi, who was behind her, interrupted, "Master and Mistress are here."
Everyone turned around and saw Tian Boli and Suru walking out of the Hall of Silence.
Tian Boli was wearing a sky blue robe and had a dignified aura. If it weren't for his short stature and slightly fat figure, he would really have the aura of a grandmaster.
As for Suru, she made everyone's eyes light up. She was usually beautiful, but today she was wearing a light green dress. Her hair was decorated with jade flowers and a golden hairpin. Her eyebrows were like the distant mountains and her skin was like white jade. Her eyes were like water and her red lips were smiling. She was really charming.
Arriving at the courtyard of the Hall of Silence, Tian Boli looked at the energetic disciples and nodded with satisfaction. He said, "Let's go."
Then, he waved his right hand and a red light flashed. His famous celestial sword, "Crimson Spirit", shone with a red light. It was indeed a celestial treasure.
After summoning the Crimson Spirit celestial sword, Tian Boli waved to Suru and took the lead.
"You guys come too."
Suru smiled and shook her head. She said to the disciples. Then, she paused and said, "Da Ren, Xiao Fan's cultivation is not enough. You take him."
"Master's wife, let me take Senior Zhang."
Hearing Mu Qingxiao's words, Suru was slightly stunned. Obviously, she did not understand why the disciple with the best potential would have such a good relationship with the disciple with the lowest potential. She said, "Alright, then you take Xiao Fan."
Suru nodded. She did not do anything, but a light green light flashed, as if it matched her dress. It carried her straight up to the sky and chased after Tian Boli's red light.
Among the disciples of the Bamboo Peak, Wu Dayi, Zheng Dali and Lu Daxin had not reached the fourth level of the Jade Pure Realm. They could not use magic weapons. When Mu Qingxiao came to Zhang Xiaofan, the other disciples had already gone on their way.
Among the disciples, Hidi's magical weapon was the "Amber Vermillion Silk". He Dazhi's magical weapon was the "Mountain River Brush", which suited his love for books. But the funniest one was the sixth brother, Du Bishu's magical weapon, the dice.
With a flash of white light, the two fist-sized dice instantly grew several times larger. They spun in the air without stopping, and all kinds of numbers appeared one after another. If one were to compare the gambling tools in the world, nothing could compare to this.
Fifth Brother Lu Daxin carefully went forward to take a closer look. He looked at Du Bishu with a bitter face and said, "Sixth Brother, your magic weapon won't fall from the sky, right?"
Du Bishu raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "Fifth Brother, how about we make a bet? If it falls from the sky, then you win."
Hearing this, Lu Daxin's face twitched. If it falls from the sky, then he will lose his life. What's the point of winning?
Mu Qingxiao stood next to Zhang Xiaofan. Looking at the disciples flying away, he smiled and said, "How is your relationship with Hidi?"
Hearing Mu Qingxiao's question, Zhang Xiaofan was a bit embarrassed. He touched his nose and said, "Still the same. But Junior Brother, when you were talking about Big Brother, your expression changed. I think you have someone in mind. Is it the senior sister from Little Bamboo Peak?"
Mu Qingxiao smiled. Zhang Xiaofan's cultivation was not in vain. He was the strongest disciple in Bamboo Peak, whether it was his body or cultivation technique.
He didn't try to hide the change in his expression. If he couldn't see through two cultivation techniques, then it would be too disappointing.
"Yes, it's the senior sister from Little Bamboo Peak. When I was looking for materials to make magic weapons, I happened to meet her. At the time, I was in a hurry, so she left something with me. I will return it to her at the Seven Peak Tournament."
Zhang Xiaofan heard this and nodded. If Junior Brother Mu likes her, then she must not be an ordinary disciple.
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