The young monk opened his mouth and was about to speak when he heard the voice of the young man in black clothes.

"Hurry... catch her now!"

Yingqian is at this time.

The one closest to the little monk.

With just one stretch of his hand, he could grab the hem of her clothes.

The competition has come to an end now.

Not to mention that Yingqian was caught.

No one can touch even a hair.

These monks can also be regarded as the proud sons of heaven who are supported and praised in various immortal sects.

Where have I ever experienced such great humiliation?

Everyone was holding their breath in their hearts.

Seeing that I finally had a chance.

Where else can I let it go?

"Get her!"

"Hurry up and do it!"

"Monk, what are you dawdling about?"

Countless sounds broke into my ears.

The little monk's expression became even more stunned.

He doesn't understand.

Ying Qian clearly heard these words.

But he had no intention of retreating.

Still standing next to the young monk, looking at him with a half-smiling look.

The young monk hesitated for a long time and apologized, then hesitantly stretched out his hand and grabbed the hem of Yingqian's clothes.

She didn't hide.

The hem of his clothes was caught by the little monk.

"ah."

Yingqian squatted down, raised his hand and poked the little monk on the forehead, and said with a smile:

"You got me."

The little monk's eyes widened.

But the young man in Xuanyi let out an angry breath.

He already regretted reminding the young monk.

It's not him who wins.

So what’s the point of this competition?!

After a brief silence, the crowd suddenly burst into cheers.

The little monk also blushed with excitement.

They actually...

Win!

A group of young monks defeated Ying Qian, a Shura Immortal who had been famous for many years.

This is such a big event worth celebrating!

Wait until they are happy enough.

Ying Qian cleared her throat and said:

"Um...does anyone still remember that our competition has a time limit?"

The cheers stopped abruptly.

Countless eyes focused on the blueprint.

He held an incense burnt to the end in his hand and sighed helplessly.

These little monks.

It fell under Yingqian's hand.

Consider it their bad luck.

"Sorry, it seems I won."

Yingqian raised her hand with a smile, waved it twice like a lucky cat, and said very gently:

"You little guys, you are too young to do something when you are provoked."

Every word is heartbreaking.

The pride of these young monks was unceremoniously crushed to the ground.

But they couldn't beat it.

I can only lie down and let myself be laughed at.

Only the young man in Xuanyi.

Seeing that Yingqian was not defeated by others.

Very happy.

After sizing up these young monks, Yingqian suddenly looked solemn and said:

"You are in the Immortal Sect, protected by your master, and pursued by your fellow sects. I am afraid you will forget the dangers of this world itself."

Get rid of those lazy demeanors.

She narrowed her eyes, and the powerful aura bursting out from her body made Lantu feel nervous.

Without giving anyone a chance to ask questions, Yingqian said again:

"If I were a demonic cultivator, and you were so motivated, I'm afraid even the bones and dregs would be chewed clean by now!"

"Demon cultivator?"

The young man in black clothes curled his lips and said:

"Those things that are cowering and afraid to see the light, what is there to care about?"

"Since you have come to my Qingheng Mountain to study, I will teach you some real skills as I assume my duty to teach you."

Yingqian didn't even look at the young man in Xuanyi, he only said:

"It's just that my teachings may endanger your life. If you are timid and afraid, you can choose not to participate, and I will make other arrangements for you."

The last note fell.

It took a long time for everyone to come back to their senses.

Is this study likely to be life-threatening?

Simply unheard of!

Ran Yingqian's appearance didn't look like he was lying.

The young monks looked at each other, all somewhat undecided.

A time of silence.

It was the young man in Xuanyi who spoke first.

"That sounds mysterious. I want to see what tricks you can come up with!"

He walked up to Yingqian with a proud look on his face and said in a deep voice:

"Wait, I will definitely defeat you!"

Yingqian ignored him.

Just look at the others and ask:

"I'm not very patient. I'll give you three more breaths at the end. If you can't choose, I'll just take this annoying brat with me."

"Annoying brat?"

The young man in Xuanyi was stunned, and subconsciously lowered his head to look at the young monk.

The young monk sighed, looked at the young man in Xuanyi with some pity, and then said:

"The young monk is willing to learn from the Immortal Master."
To be continued...