C89 To be able to afford to lose

It was mainly because the Azure King's Token were too important. On one hand, it was a symbol of status, and on the other, it could increase the power of the sect's defensive array.

After staying at Qin Chu's place for a while, Mo Daozi and the others finally left. Today was a happy day, Qin Chu had returned, he brought back an extremely important Herba Amaryllii, with it as the main ingredient, he could refine Tianyuan Pill s, and all the Fifth Grade cultivator s in the sect could quickly raise their cultivation.

In the world of cultivation, if the cultivator wanted to achieve something, the first point was that he had to rely on his own cultivation talent and attitude.

If his own conditions were hard enough, with the addition of resources, there would be no problems with his cultivation level. Now that Qin Chu had retrieved his Herba Amaryllii, it was equivalent to giving the Qing Yun Sect a chance to raise his Fifth Grade.

Qin Chu quietened down and trained diligently every day.

As for training, Qin Chu had put that aside for now, because he had enough points to use. Furthermore, during the actual combat, he had fought with Zi Luan for a while, and the actual combat competence had caught up to his cultivation.

As he cultivated in peace, Qin Chu would visit the service compound whenever he had the time. After all, he had promised Luo Zhen that he would bring glory and prestige within the main peak.

On this day, when Qin Chu came out of service compound, he met an inner disciple of main peak.

Seeing this group of people blocking his path, Qin Chu frowned.

"Junior Brother Qin, we are here to challenge you with our own strength, it's alright if you lose, if you lose, you can let us know the gap between us." The leading inner disciple said as he looked at Qin Chu.

He looked at the inner sect disciple standing in front of him, "That's good too, people can't just live for their own good, it's good to have the idea of advancing!"

Then, Qin Chu went to Martial Arts Practice Field and accepted the challenge from the disciples of main peak.

In fact, there was no challenge. When Qin Chu was at the eighth level of Level Two Condensing Yuan Realm, the inner sect disciples were not his disciples, but now that he was at the eighth level of Third level of the True Origin Stage, how could the inner sect disciples fight against him?

But Qin Chu did not let the inner disciples down, they had all fought for a few rounds before defeating the other inner disciples.

After a few battles, the inner court disciples gave up.

"Junior Brother Qin, let's go back and try our best before sparring with him again. I hope he won't refuse." An inner court disciple said.

"No, but I have a lot of things to do, and don't always have time. This way, on the first and fifteenth day of each month, I will come to Martial Arts Practice Field. As long as there's a challenge, I won't avoid it!" Qin Chu left as soon as he finished his words.

Too domineering! As long as there was a challenge, how domineering would that be? It had to be known that Qin Chu was a service disciple who had not even entered the sect for two years, and even the elites who had entered the sect in the past wouldn't be able to reach this level.

Luo Zhen and Lu Yuan also heard of this news, and the two of them decided to go all out to announce it. As long as they could defeat Qin Chu, they would be rewarded with 30,000 points.

When Qin Chu heard this news, he could only curse in his heart, this was using his own value without limit! With 30,000 points, he could trade for a book.

After half a month of cultivation, on the first day of the new year, on the day of the arranged battle, Qin Chu prepared to leave, but he realized that his hair was growing longer.

In the past, when he was in the mountains, he would use a blade to cut his hair. When he was in Qing Yun Sect, the other disciples would tie their hair up and place it in a bun, he would casually place it behind his head, but now that it had grown, it was not convenient for them to fight.

After thinking for a while, Qin Chu pulled the robe's sleeve, tore it into shreds, and made a piece of linen string. He tied it behind his head after passing through the hair, using the excess string to treat it as a hair ornament, although it was simple, his hair was not messy, and was not too ugly.

Qin Chu thought that it was not bad. Although there was still some hair on his forehead, it did not affect the battle.

When Qin Chu arrived at main peak, there were already many people there, and even some core disciples were coming.

In the past, the core disciples did not care about the matters regarding the inner and outer disciples. The levels were different, so they did not think much of it.

"It's very lively!" Upon arriving at Martial Arts Practice Field, Qin Chu saw a few familiar faces. The inner disciples of bamboo peak had arrived, while Bai Yu, Lin Zheng and the rest of the people from service hall were present as well.

"You want to come out and fight? Of course we want to have a look. We want to learn from you." Liu Xue said with a smile.

"Come! If you want to get your points, then defeat me. But I said in advance, I won't go easy on you all, because that would be an insult to you guys, a blasphemy to me working hard to cultivate. If you dare to fight, you will lose! " With that, Qin Chu walked into the Martial Arts Practice Field.

The battle had begun, Qing Yun Sect had gone through the baptism of events previously, the disciples were all filled with fighting spirit, so what if Qin Chu was strong, if he didn't have the courage to pull out the sword, how could he become expert?

However, courage was courage, and the difference was the gap between them. The inner disciples that battled, could not withstand Qin Chu's attack.

Qin Chu's Blue Spirit Sword also did not come out of its scabbard, it only attacked with its scabbard, and even if there was no sword light, the perfect combination of Qin Chu's Divine Sword Secret Art and Divine Sword Secret Art was not something that anyone could withstand.

After a few battles, the inner disciples did not fight anymore. Courage was courage, but the difference was too great. Even though they knew they could not win, they still had to fight. That was simply seeking a beating.

"Very interesting!" Junior Brother Qin, are you accepting the challenge from the core disciples? It's not that I'm shameless, it's just that my hands are itchy! " A core disciple stood out.

"Why not? If I can't win, can't I lose? " Qin Chu laughed.

The core disciple walked to the center of the training ground and cupped his fists towards Qin Chu, "core disciple Tang Yu, with your cultivation at the fourth level of Spirit Origin Realm, we will not be victorious in this exchange, we will only be able to take advantage of each other."

"Alright!" Qin Chu cupped his hands in return, and then retreated two steps.

Just then, Tang Yu unsheathed his sword and slashed towards Qin Chu.

Qin Chu raised his right hand, and the Blue Spirit Sword came out of its scabbard. This time, it was the cultivator that he had truly faced against the fourth grade s and Spirit Origin Realm.

Following the sound, Qin Chu and Tang Yu's long sword collided with each other and the two of them retreated.

What shocked the spectators was that Tang Yu had retreated more than Qin Chu, who only took a step back to stabilize his body.

With a long whistle, Tang Yu activated his swordsmanship and attacked Qin Chu like a torrential storm.

Qin Chu stood at his original spot and started to swing his Blue Spirit Sword. Every time his Blue Spirit Sword swung its sword, it was very simple, it was a basic sword move, but with the casual movement below his feet, it was indeed the perfect pace, and completely blocked out Tang Yu's swordsmanship. It could be said to be as stable as a mountain!

One attack, one defense, after fighting for a quarter of an hour, Tang Yu retreated and kept his sword, "The gap between them is still quite big, my Gale swordsmanship, which is an expert in offense, is unable to break through the defense that you casually brought."

"A draw." Qin Chu said.

"In your words, anyone who can afford to fight must be able to afford to lose. If not this time, I'll do it again next time!" Tang Yu cupped his fists at Qin Chu.