Chapter 0020 - Martial Arts Stadium

Qin Wen laughed lightly, "Didn't the patriarch have a tea party for you at the main peak of Qing Yun? Is it already over?"

"It should be over by now." The young girl's clothes fluttered and her steps were light as she arrived next to Qin Wen and sat down on the stone platform.

She sat quietly, gazing at the star-filled sky, her demeanor elegant, like a blooming tulip, lush and fragrant.

Yue Qing, the pride of Qing Yun Sect, one of the five Golden Plume disciples.

She was also the woman adored by countless disciples of the Green Cloud Sect.

She usually wore a veil to hide her worldly beauty and rarely showed a smile. Her skin was like solid fat, her eyes were like autumn water, her nose was straight, her red lips were moist, her teeth were like jade, the proud daughter of heaven was as beautiful as a dream, and her beauty was breathtaking, just like the Nine Heavenly Maidens descending to the mortal world.

Qin Wen looked at Yue Qing's perfect side face and was happy for her, "Congratulations on entering the Xuanwu Realm, are you happy?"

Yue Qing lightly tapped her fingers and pursed her red lips, "I was quite happy when I first broke through, but slowly my heart became calmer. Actually, there is nothing to be proud of, we martial artists are like the rivers of stars in the sky, billions of them, all striving to shine. Every star that thinks it's shining will always find the one that shines brighter than it.

"That's why this world is all the more worth looking forward to, isn't it?"

Yue Qing smiled softly, as if she was lighting up the dark night, only in front of Qin Wen would she be so relaxed and casual: "Thanks to that set of martial arts you sent me, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to advance to the Xuanwu realm so quickly."

"This set of martial arts requires a high realm level, what I gave you was only the first stance. You can practice the second stance once you've advanced to the Xuanwu realm." Qin Wen took out the Great Diffusion Sword Code.

"I didn't really cultivate the first style, I just got a new insight from it."

"Why don't you cultivate it?"

"It resists me."

"What?"

"It's just a thin page of paper, but there's a strange feeling between the lines, like ... it's resisting me."

Qin Wen was surprised, resisting? Could it be that the secret of the Great Diffusion Sword Codex wasn't in the scroll, but in the words inside?

"Where did you get this? This martial art should be an earth level martial art, or maybe even higher." Yue Qing hadn't cultivated it, but she had studied it carefully.

"From the old master, he gave me this before he left."

"Where did the old master go?"

"I'd like to know too, he left without a word." Qin Wen shrugged.

"Since it's a gift from the old master, it's only yours." Yue Qing pushed the sword dictionary back to Qin Wen, "The moves in it are subtle and unique, different from any orthodox swordsmanship in the Qing Yun Sect, so when you finish practicing it in the future, you can give me some inspiration."

"Okay."

"I just saw you practicing martial arts?" Yue Qing had actually been here for a while, watching Qin Wen. The boiling lightning, the thick thunder snake, and the intense glare formed a stunning image, and she could hardly believe that this was Qin Wen.

Qin Wen hesitated for a while, "I killed Zhao Min and Qiao Chen.

"The medicine picking some time ago?" Yue Qing was calm.

Qin Wen talked briefly about what happened in the forest, "I traded Qiao Cheng's Jin Min Bronze Sword for a set of martial arts."

"The Golden Coco Bronze Sword is one of Pill Mountain's most precious swords, and if those few mercenaries show it off, Pill Mountain will probably follow it and trace it back to you."

"Don't worry, I'll just say I picked it up. I'm all hobnailed, and I'm not afraid of anyone who messes with me."

Yue Qing laughed lightly and shook her head, "Do you want to know what was said at the tea party today?"

"Apart from some words of encouragement, what else could there be?" Qin Wen leaned back on the stone.

"The sovereign asked me what gift I wanted, and I said that I wanted to relieve you of your servant status and elevate you to a superior disciple."

"Really?" Qin Wen just lay down and sat up again.

"The Sovereign didn't say yes or no, he might want to seriously consider it. The matter concerns the grand elder, and the patriarch must take his face into consideration."

Yue Qing's efforts to influence the Xuanwu Empire were in the hope of helping Qin Wen get rid of his servant status, and when the Patriarch asked her what she wanted at the tea party today, she blurted it out. But she hadn't expected the Patriarch to hesitate, and the other elders were silent as well. Of course, it wasn't the Patriarch who was punishing Qin Wen, it was the Grand Elder, and the reason for the Patriarch's hesitation and the reason for the other elders' silence both indicated that the Grand Elder there was still holding a grudge against the events of the past year and refused to let it go.

It has been eight years! Eight years, and you still refuse to let him go?

Yue Qing didn't understand what kind of sins made you torture him for eight years and enslave Thunder Ancient City for eight years.

She had thought that she could help Qin Wen improve himself by advancing to the Xuanwu Realm, but now it seemed that it wasn't as easy as she had imagined.

...

The next morning, Qin Wen held up the stone cylinder to make deliveries everywhere as usual, and the most urgent one was the tenth martial arts arena, which needed some thick iron chains.

The fifteen martial arts arenas of the Qing Yun Sect are located on the tops of fifteen large mountains, each arena is more than three hundred meters wide and wide, paved with hard fine stone, and there are many cultivation devices, it is a place for the disciples of the Qing Yun Sect to practice and spar. Of course, this kind of martial arts arena is only open to the upper class disciples and personal disciples, the middle class disciples can only observe, the lower class disciples are not qualified to approach.

Green Cloud Sect's strict hierarchy is reflected in every aspect, there seems to be a lot of unsympathetic, in fact, it is to motivate the disciples to advance. If you want more resources and better treatment, use your own strength to fight for it.

Although Qin Wen was an inferior disciple, because he had the status of a servant, he was able to use the opportunity of the deliveries to go around the various martial arts arenas.

Hundreds of disciples were practicing in the spacious martial arts arena, fireballs exploding, earth waves surging, sharp ice needles flying all over the sky, and sharp sword awnings fighting against wild daggers, all kinds of spiritual powers, and all kinds of martial arts fighting in a frenzy. Hundreds of disciples surrounded the stage to watch the battle, and the sound of applause rose and fell.

"Hurry up, what the hell are you dawdling for?" Qin Wen had just arrived at the top of the mountain when an angry shout came out of his face.

"Get it yourself if you're really in a hurry, I only deliver in the order on the list." Qin Wen's face was expressionless as he waved his hand and threw down the stone cylinder with a loud rumbling sound, immediately attracting a large number of glances.

"How dare you talk back?" A tall and burly teenager walked over, pointed at Qin Wen's nose, and shouted angrily, "I clearly recognize your identity, you are a servant, your duty is to make deliveries, not to train, if I see you carrying around a stone cylinder again, I'll crack it for you!"

"What a wide pipe." Qin Wen pulled arm and wrist thick chains out of the stone cylinder and dragged them towards the martial arts arena in front of him.

"Old me is in a bad mood today, don't mess with me." The teenager stomped on the chain, his name was Pang Hu, he was an upper class disciple and had some fame in the Qing Yun Sect. He had just been abused and defeated in the martial arts arena and was holding his fire, when he saw Qin Wen come over, he took it out on him.

"Relax your feet." Qin Wen had experienced too many of these kinds of provocations and turned to look at him coldly.

"I heard that you've reached the third level of Spirit Martial Arts? You dare to challenge an upper class disciple? Kid, I think you're impatient with life!" Pang Hu gasped and laughed, "How dare an inferior disciple among inferior disciples like you confront me?