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    Chapter 38: Group Attack??

    “That person is really handsome, which family’s young master is he?”

    “If he participated in the Beauty Ranking, I would definitely vote for him!”

    “He’s wearing the outer robe of the Lingfeng Sect, does anyone recognize him?”

    “You really don’t know? He’s Futianfeng’s newly accepted disciple this year!”

    “What? The champion of the Promotion Examination? I didn’t expect him to look so refined.”

    The surrounding discussions rose and fell, everyone filled with curiosity and speculation about Shen Yucheng’s identity and appearance. They seemed unable to connect this outstanding appearance with that dazzling achievement.

    “Looking like that, maybe there was something fishy about this year’s Promotion Examination.”

    “That’s right, he only participated in the Promotion Examination a few months ago, even if he’s the champion, he’s just a kid with shallow cultivation.”

    Several people loudly expressed their opinions, but no one around refuted them, and many people obviously acquiesced to this attitude.

    Shen Yucheng stood in front of the crystal stone, took a deep breath, and gently placed his hand on the cold stone surface, circulating the spiritual power in his body. However, after a while, the crystal stone remained unresponsive, like a quiet bright moon, without the slightest change. Shen Yucheng had already transferred a lot of spiritual power, but the crystal stone was still silent.

    Seeing this scene, everyone burst into laughter, as if verifying the guesses in their hearts.

    “I told you, he’s just a pretty face with no substance.”

    “Not even a bit of light, what a waste.”

    “Futianfeng really took in a useless disciple this year.”

    “Yeah, if that’s the case, even I could do it.”

    The ridicule grew louder and louder, as if they were sure that Shen Yucheng was a waste. Some people even began to weave various inside stories about how he entered Futianfeng, as if Shen Yucheng’s achievements were obtained by some disgraceful means.

    The elders also looked puzzled and helpless. This situation was extremely rare. Logically speaking, if the crystal stone showed no color, it meant that the person had no spiritual power and was a mortal. However, Shen Yucheng’s abilities were well-known in the Lingfeng Sect. He had just won the championship in the Promotion Examination this year, and had just returned from the secret realm. How could anyone suspect that he had no spiritual power? Even at worst, it should at least show a blue light.

    Lingyi stood aside, watching coldly, without saying a word. The female cultivators around her whispered, “How could this be? I’ve never heard of anyone having no light.”

    “Do you think he might be a mortal who just sneaked in?”

    At this time, Nie Yue walked to Lingyi’s side and signaled the female cultivators to stop discussing. She whispered, “Senior Sister Lingyi, what’s going on?”

    Lingyi didn’t move her gaze, and said coldly, “I don’t know either. However, as long as he dares not participate in the competition, I have my own way to make him fight me.”

    She had seen Shen Yucheng’s strength in the secret realm, and she didn’t believe a word of what these people said about him being a “pretty face.”

    Mo Yifeng and Fu Lingxuan stood not far away, silently watching this farce. Among the crowd, there was also a pair of dark eyes, quietly waiting for the result.

    Time passed by, and more and more people began to get impatient, and the urging voices rose and fell.

    “Is it going to work or not? If it’s not, hurry up and change someone, don’t waste everyone’s time.”

    The heckling became more and more intense, and the scene once fell into turmoil.

    At this moment, the crystal stone, which had been transparent, finally changed. A wisp of extremely faint golden light came out from the crystal core. Shen Yucheng looked at that faint light, and his heart shattered.

    It’s so weak, it can’t even give him a blue light?

    The cultivators were stunned for a moment, and then burst into even more violent laughter.

    “No way? Such a weak golden light?”

    “If he’s assigned to the Golden Core group, I think he’ll be seriously injured and retire in the first match.”

    Someone added with a smile, “His golden light is as pale as white, it’s not as good as being transparent.”

    Suddenly, Mo Yifeng’s voice interrupted the crowd’s noise: “Wait a minute.”

    Everyone had awe for Mo Yifeng, afraid that he would be in a bad mood and take revenge in tomorrow’s competition, so they quieted down. Lingyi and Li Juemu also looked over along the voice, with an expression of seeing how you can turn this around on their faces. Only Shen Yucheng had a great reaction to Mo Yifeng’s statement. He turned around abruptly, his face full of astonishment and uncertainty, his throat sliding up and down nervously, his eyes saying, don’t mess with his plan to slack off.

    However, Mo Yifeng seemed not to see his hint, smiled slightly, and pointed to the crystal stone: “Elders, I think Shen Yucheng should be assigned to the Nascent Soul group.”

    Nascent Soul group

    Should be

    Be

    Shen Yucheng’s mind was buzzing, and Mo Yifeng’s frivolous voice echoed in his ears.

    Not only Shen Yucheng, but even the surrounding cultivators found it difficult to accept this proposal.

    “I knew it! He must have entered Futianfeng through the back door, isn’t it exposed now?” The voice that had been full of instigation sounded again, his tone full of sarcasm.

    The elders were also puzzled: “Disciple Mo, what do you mean by this?”

    Shen Yucheng stared at Mo Yifeng, he also wanted to ask what he meant by this.

    Mo Yifeng smiled lightly, and pointed to the core of the crystal stone: “Elders, please look, although the crystal stone is emitting a faint golden light, if you observe carefully, you will find that this is not a weak golden light, but a light close to silver. It is only because it is mixed with a wisp of yellow light that it is refracted through the crystal stone, making everyone mistakenly think it is pale gold.”

    Hearing this, everyone opened their eyes wide and tried to find the change in the crystal stone.

    In an instant, Lingyi immediately responded: “Indeed, what Brother Mo said is true.”

    Shen Yucheng’s eyes widened, and he turned his head to look at Lingyi telling lies with her eyes open.

    Female cultivator: “Huh? Senior Sister Lingyi, is there?”

    Lingyi: “Shut up.”

    Li Juemu also nodded in agreement, with a look of approval: “That’s right, this is indeed silver light.”

    Shen Yucheng: “???” You’re joining in the fun too?

    Male cultivator: “Young Master Li, where is the light?”

    Li Juemu: “If I say there is, there is.”

    Mo Yifeng’s smile became more obvious.

    Shen Yucheng wanted to stop this farce, so he quickly retracted his hand from the crystal stone, and said embarrassedly: “Elder, I think this should just be golden light. I just entered the sect not long ago, how could it be silver light?”

    The elders listened and felt that it made sense, and were about to speak. A glimmer of hope flashed in Shen Yucheng’s eyes, nodded secretly, and was about to breathe a sigh of relief.

    “I saw it too.”

    Shen Yucheng stiffly looked back, at this time Fu Lingxuan just happened to raise his eyes, only to see Fu Lingxuan just raised his eyes and met his eyes. This was the first time Shen Yucheng saw the word “successful” in someone’s eyes.

    Damn.

    Among the three disciples of Futianfeng, the master was in closed-door cultivation, the eldest senior brother was not there, and Fu Lingxuan, the second senior brother, became the representative of Futianfeng. In addition, he presided over various affairs of the Lingfeng Sect for many years, and now that he had spoken, the elders naturally believed that the silver light was probably not fake.

    “Lingfeng Sect disciple Shen Yucheng, changed to the Nascent Soul group.” The elders sternly announced, and then no one dared to say a word in the field.

    Hearing this, Mo Yifeng lowered his head and gave Fu Lingxuan a thumbs up, and the four Nascent Soul cultivators in the field exchanged knowing glances.

    Mo Yifeng: Good cooperation.

    Lingyi: Don’t think too much, the person who fights Shen Yucheng must be me.

    Li Juemu: It’s me.

    Fu Lingxuan: Did you think that I, the second disciple of Futianfeng, am just a decoration?

    On the field, only the four of them were secretly proud, while Shen Yucheng was completely petrified, forming a sharp contrast with them.

    Shen Yucheng: “” I wanted a blue light, but it turned out to be a golden light, and finally went to the Nascent Soul stage.

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    The Immortal Sect Competition brought together cultivators from all over the world, so the Lingfeng Sect also provided food and accommodation for all participants during the competition to avoid outsiders from being dissatisfied or feeling unfair. The disciples of this sect were no exception, and had to live in the accommodation arranged by the conference together with other cultivators.

    The accommodation arrangement was four people in one room, first divided by group, and then separated by gender.

    As a result, Fu Lingxuan and Li Juemu were assigned to the same room, while Shen Yucheng and Mo Yifeng became roommates.

    At this time, Fu Lingxuan was tidying up the bed meticulously, and suddenly heard several deafening loud noises from next door. His expression was as usual, and he said lightly: “Are they fighting so soon?”

    Li Juemu glanced at it and said indifferently: “It’s a little slower than I thought.”

    Next door was Shen Yucheng and Mo Yifeng’s room. Inside the room, dense golden threads were like countless sharp blades, crisscrossing, as if to tear the entire air apart. Shen Yucheng stood in the center of the golden threads, his face as dark as water, holding a sharp long stick in his hand, the tip of the stick pointing directly at Mo Yifeng, who was forced to the corner and was in a mess.

    “Run,” Shen Yucheng’s voice was low, but every word was full of coldness, “Weren’t you running pretty fast? Why don’t you run anymore?”

    The long stick in his hand slowly moved forward, approaching step by step, with an unstoppable momentum, as if he wanted to skin and bone Mo Yifeng.

    Mo Yifeng tightly stuck to the wall, the outer robe on his body was already tattered, full of cracks, and there was a bright red scar on his originally handsome face. Even so, he still smiled, his tone with a hint of trembling: “Brother Yucheng, calm down.”

    The golden threads were extremely sharp, and with a wave of Shen Yucheng’s hand, a golden light flashed, and the wall next to Mo Yifeng’s right foot was pierced by sharp thorns, and rubble splashed everywhere. Shen Yucheng said coldly: “Calm down? I’m very calm now. Why didn’t you ask if you were calm when you were talking to the elders just now? I don’t think I’m calm at all.”

    Mo Yifeng licked the corner of his lips and argued: “Brother Yucheng, that was the only way… You see, I didn’t succeed in going to the Golden Core group either.”

    As soon as he finished speaking, the cold light swept across again, and the long stick swept down horizontally, almost close to Mo Yifeng’s neck, and a deep mark was instantly cut into the collar. If it was a few points more, the neck would probably be divided into two at this moment.

    Shen Yucheng’s eyes were empty, and he spit out two words coldly: “Mind you.”

    There seemed to be some invisible pressure solidified in the air, and the two remained motionless, and the atmosphere was so tense that it would collapse at any time. After a while, Shen Yucheng gritted his teeth and whispered: “Die.” Then, another muffled sound came from the room again, obviously another fierce fight had begun.

    Fu Lingxuan tidied up the bed, and after hearing the sound, he didn’t care, and said indifferently: “They’re fighting again.”

    Li Juemu was still absent-minded, and responded in a cold voice: “Haven’t they finished fighting yet?”

    The two of them were calculating in their hearts, if Shen Yucheng killed Mo Yifeng now, they would have one less opponent in tomorrow’s competition, which would be really great.

    The fight next door continued until the other two roommates arrived in the room.

    At the door, a man in a black robe stood still, his eyes swept over the mess in the room, and said lightly: “Hello.”

    Another man who was traveling with him was dressed exquisitely and had an elegant temperament, but after seeing the chaotic scene in the room, his face instantly changed: “You guys made the room like this, how can I sleep!”

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