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Amongst Cultivators, I Stand Above All
Chapter 227 - 227 Did They Really Come Back to Life?227 Did They Really Come Back to Life?
“Did they really come back to life?” Dong Xi asked in surprise.
Su Cheng looked at Dong Xi and said, these disciples’ physical bodies have been destroyed. If they want to revive, they can only become ghost cultivators or go reincarnate.
Dong Xi sighed softly, somewhat disappointed.
Two days later, there was news in the sect that the Green Cloud Sect had to pay a price for killing a disciple of the Ningtian Sect. The Green Cloud Sect would also have to pay for the expenses of gathering the souls of their disciples.
When the news spread, Dong Xi was still sparring with the Senior Brothers of the Sword Sect.
The Senior Brothers had different strengths, so when they were sparring, they would seal their own cultivation and compete purely in swordsmanship.
It was true that Dong Xi was a genius, but she had only cultivated for a short time.
Although she had been practicing the sword without any rest, how could these two years compare to others who had practiced for decades?
In the beginning, Dong Xi often lost, but as the number of times they fought increased, Dong Xi’s swordsmanship also became better and better.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtDong Xi fell again and again, and stood up again and again. She became more and more courageous, and this inspired everyone.
Although she was very tired, it felt very good to take a bath after training.
Dong Xi was sparring with the crowd when a disciple ran over and told everyone that the sect had already helped them get justice and had officially declared war on the Green Cloud Sect.
The declaration of war was something that everyone had already guessed. After all, although there was no evidence in the past, everyone was certain that the murderer was the Green Cloud Sect.
In the dark, everyone would also be at loggerheads with each other, but now that it was out in the open, it was not so simple.
Moreover, not only did the Sect Master help everyone get compensation, but he also declared war very firmly. This made Dong Xi very surprised.
The Sect Master was indeed the Sect Master. He was actually able to make the Green Cloud Sect willingly pay such a huge price despite knowing that they would declare war. He was truly amazing.
When the disciples of the Sword Sect heard the news, they were in an uproar and started to discuss.
“Since the war has been declared, I’ll definitely teach the disciples of the Qing-Yun sect a good lesson with my sword skills if I meet them in the future!”
“I also want to cultivate properly and help my Senior Brothers and Sisters take revenge!”
“That’s right! When that time comes, I’m going to kill all the trash from the Green Cloud Sect with my sword strike!”
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At this moment, a clear bell rang. Everyone looked up and saw a scroll unfurling slowly in the sky. The words on it were shining with golden light.
The crowd looked up until the scroll slowly dissipated. The entire Ningtian Sect was in an uproar again. It was even more lively than before. Everyone was talking.
“The time for the sect competition has been set!”
“Next month, it’s next month! I won’t sleep a single time this month! I’m about to break through and level up.”
“I’m going to take on a few missions and save up some points to exchange for a good sword.”
“I’ll go dig up some herbs too and exchange two bottles of pills with the Senior Brothers of the Alchemy Sect. The sect competition is a tag-team battle.”
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All the disciples were in high spirits. The sect competition that had been delayed for so long was finally here. Before the sect competition, the sects must compete internally. Only the top 100 could represent the sects to fight for resources.
However, this wasn’t the end. Soon after, the sect released another piece of news.
In the sect competition, as long as the disciples of each cultivation level could enter the top 50, they could enter the inner sect!
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmIf a Qi Refinement disciple was chosen, he would be rewarded with one high-grade spiritual energy and three Foundation Establishment Pills.
If a Foundation Establishment disciple is selected, they will be rewarded with a low-grade bejeweled weapon and three Vitality Reinforcement Pills.
If a Golden Core core stage disciple is selected, he will be rewarded with a top grade artifact and three Nascent Fortifying Pills!
When the news of these rewards spread, even those disciples who did not care about fame and fortune wanted to participate.
It did not matter what the treasured weapons were, but those medicinal pills!
No matter what level a cultivator was, with the help of a few pills, they were half a step away from success. There was no reason to refuse, right? They must register!
The entire Ningtian Sect was celebrating the New Year, but Lingxu Peak was not.
Master Lingxu sat on the futon gloomily and looked at the two disciples in front of him.
“Divide the Foundation Establishment Pills and Vitality Reinforcement Pills among yourselves,” Master Lingxu said. “I’ll make the Vitality Reinforcement Pills myself. I’ll make thirty of each pill. If it’s not enough, I’ll make more.”
Liang Yan, who had been sparring with Master Yijian every day and had been abused countless times, felt a little guilty when he heard his Master’s words.
Liang Yan had almost forgotten his identity as an Alchemist. Fighting was simply too much.
Just as Liang Yan was about to turn over a new leaf and make pills for the Alchemy Sect so that he could fight again in the future, he saw his Junior Brother Song Qingfeng take out a few bottles of pills and put them on the table.
Song Qingfeng waved the fan in his hand and said, “Is there a need to go through so much trouble? Master, do you think this is enough? If it’s not enough, I still have some here.”