Chapter 140: The Black TIger (5)

Chapter 140: The Black TIger (5)

They both land on the platform from which they took off the day prior to go to the Starsword Peak and then head down the cliff to the sect proper.

There are far more disciples here than there were the previous time. Judging by their robes, not all of them are from the Galaxy Sword sect.

The sect is lively today, Lan Xiaohui remarks as the two make their way from the landing platform and down the main road toward the Alchemy Hall.

It is because of the Junior Tournament. It is taking place today, Wu Yulan says.

The Junior Tournament is that important?

Wu Yulan shakes her head. It is not the Junior Tournament itself. During this time, cultivators are allowed into the sect. Within certain areas only, of course, she explains.

Lan Xiaohui nods.

During the main event, the sect allows outside cultivators to challenge even sect members, so this is a good opportunity to find out about sect disciples who could be challenged, Wu Yulan explains. Though I dont know of any such challenges happening. After all, these are all cultivators who have passed more than ten floors of the Pagoda of Introspection and practiced martial arts here for five years. But that is why so many disciples are heading to the various Halls; they are exchanging their contributions for rare manuals and medicine in front of everyone to discourage any thoughts of challenging them, just in case.

Lan Xiaohuis brows furrow at those words as she perceives the outline of a potential problem.

It is true that the sect disciples here have practiced martial arts for five years and come from illustrious backgrounds, but the same cannot be said for Lan Xiaohui who has had a terrible result at the Pagoda and has not even begun practicing the sect's martial arts yet.

Yulan, does that mean that I could be challenged? Lan Xiaohui asks.

At this, Wu Yulan purses her lips. After a few seconds, she responds: I dont think so. The Elders were against us competing in the Tournament in the first place, and we are not officially disciples of the Galaxy Sword sect yet.

Satisfied with this answer, Lan Xiaohui nods once more.

By the time Lan Xiaohui is done and hands the seeds over, the Deacon realizes the kind of deal he had just made with Wu Yulan and how handily he was defeated in the negotiations.

He laughs and then slides over two spheres that contain a light blue rock within them.

What is this? Lan Xiaohui asks.

They are water bead devices. They will help keep the plots irrigated, the Deacon says with a smile. Consider it an expression of my gratitude for entertaining me today.

Lan Xiaohui smiles. Thank you, she says and shoves the seeds and water bead devices into my internal storage.

Wu Yulan wears a satisfied and triumphant smile as she follows Lan Xiaohui to the streets outside the Alchemy Hall, but it is quickly wiped off her expression when she too senses an incredible aura of hostility aimed at them.

They only manage to take a few steps outside of the Alchemy Hall when a deep voice calls out to them or rather, one person in particular.

Xuelian!

The nearby disciples all look in the direction of the voice the Sect Hall where Lan Xiaohui and Wu Yulan met the elders only recently and then begin to clear the way for whoever is approaching.

Lan Xiaohui on the other hand does not even look toward the person and instead frowns and furrows her eyebrows.

Who are you to call me by my first name like we share some familiarity? she asks and I sense a praise-worthy degree of hostility rising in her heart which stimulates my appetite.

Tian Xing! the deep voice bellows in reply.

Never heard of you! Lan Xiaohui says with a scornful tone.