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Chong Lun sighed and said: "Fine, you can rest well."

Mu Xi nodded and watched him use the water type technique to wash the dishes clean.

Mu Xi thought in his mind. This was not bad, she would save on the dishwasher.

"Senior Martial Brother, I'll go rest first." Mu Xi said to his own senior brother.

Chong Lun nodded and followed her into the house.

After that, he left with a worried expression.

After Mu Xi returned, she started cultivating on her own.

The storage of spiritual energy was getting faster and faster, which made her very happy.

At this rate, she would be able to break through to Qi Disciple level 5 in the sect competition.

Mu Xi was still happy when she thought of this.

However, during the sect competition, she would never be able to test out her true ability. After all, she had no one to rely on right now. As long as she was exposed, she would be doomed forever.

However, the growth of the spiritual energy made her extremely happy. At the very least, she didn't have to worry about being treated differently when she went to the outer sect.

After thinking for a long time, Mu Xi entered the resting area.

On the second day, she was the first to arrive at the back of the mountain, where Mo Wen had always been with her.

She already knew that Mo Yu would cultivate and wouldn't come out, but she still wanted to try her luck.

It was just that her luck was too bad that she didn't even see Mo Wen.

Looks like he's still cultivating, Mu Xi sighed a little.

She looked around and decided to linger a bit longer.

He picked up the simple wooden stick and wanted to forklift, but he didn't hear the laughter behind him anymore.

She grilled the fish in silence, then ate it herself.

This delay had already passed for a long time, so she didn't stay any longer.

He left a note on a nearby tree and then left.

This was most likely the last time he would come here.

He hoped that Mo Wen would be able to see it.

It said her gratitude to him and her good fortune to be able to meet him.

After everything that Mu Xi did last night, she returned to her room.

In order to avoid trouble, she took out a lot of Fasting Pills. She planned to raise her cultivation to a higher level during the Large Competition.

Of course, the words were the same for outsiders.

Fan Yixuan had been here a few times, but he hadn't seen her at all.

Soon, the great sect competition arrived.

It was Mu Xi's first time participating in such a competition.

Although it was a great sect competition, there were still differences. For example, a new batch of disciples had come in, and another batch had entered before.

This was also to avoid too much of a blow, and to make it easier to determine which disciples would be more advanced in their cultivation.

Mu Xi's luck was really too bad, she actually met a direct disciple in the first round.

"You're generous with your advice." Mu Xi said to the man politely.

Although he was a direct disciple, he looked like he was only thirteen or fourteen years old.

Mu Xi was at a loss of what to do. The other party was younger than him, but her cultivation was much higher.

"You are Mu Xi?" The child's tone was filled with pride.

Mu Xi nodded, and her gaze landed on his body.

"I heard that you are a waste spirit root, so I won't take advantage of you. I have Water Spirit Roots, so you can let me choose a spell from it to fight with you. " The child's head was raised high, showing his magnanimity.

Hearing his words, Mu Xi didn't know whether to be angry or laugh, and said: "Up to you. I don't care. "

She had already made up her mind that she would lose. Even if the other party gave in, her victory would still be an undeserved victory.

The child curled his lips and said, "I didn't expect you to be so stubborn."

Mu Xi was already at a loss as to how to respond to these words. She only said: "Then let's begin."