Quick Transmigration: The Cannon Fodder's Mother is a God-Level Boss

Chapter 107 The Revival of Spiritual Qi: My Mother is a Cultivator (Part 13)



Chapter 107 The Revival of Spiritual Qi: My Mother is a Cultivator (Part 13)

"Hey, Junior Sister Ranran, that female cultivator over there who keeps staring at you must be your nemesis, right?"

"Who?"

Si Ran followed Yin Chuan's finger and saw a familiar figure among a group of female cultivators in blue robes.

"Oh, so it's Bai Mumu."

"She must not get along with you. The way she looked at you when we set off was terrifying."

Yinchuan asked jokingly.

"We don't get along very well. Look, the male cultivator standing next to her is my ex-boyfriend."

"Oh, ah!"

"Let me see, who's the blind fool who dares to target our junior sister like this?"

Yinchuan strained his neck to look over there, but his actions were so conspicuous that they attracted attention from the other side.

"Mumu, does that silver-haired man over there like you? He keeps looking at you."

The female cultivator beside Bai Mumu teased softly.

"Senior sister, no."

Taking this opportunity, Bai Mumu looked over there.

Upon recognizing Si Ran and her group, her previously shy face instantly darkened, but returned to normal in a moment.

"Senior, I saw my friend. I'll go say hello first."

"Okay, go ahead, the conference starts a long way off."

Bai Mumu smiled sweetly upon hearing this, then turned and walked towards Si Ran and her group.

Si Ran was discussing the delicacies of the cultivation world with Yin Chuan when a clear laugh rang out.

"Ranran, you really are like a child. On such an important day as the sect conference, why are you still thinking about eating delicious food?"

After saying that, Bai Mumu covered her mouth and chuckled softly.

Si Ran's happy face instantly fell down.

"Bai Mumu, what kind of good relationship do we have? Can you please stop appearing in front of me? I find it an eyesore."

Upon hearing this, Bai Mumu looked at Si Ran with a pitiful expression.

"Ranran, I was thinking that since we're all from the same school, we could look out for each other here. But since you don't like it, I won't come looking for you anymore."

Seeing Bai Mumu's reddened eyes, Fu Tianlei felt very sorry for her.

"Si Ran, Mu Mu was just trying to be kind. It's one thing for you not to appreciate it, but it's another to say such hurtful things."

Fu Tianlei looked at Si Ran with a reproachful expression.

Upon hearing Fu Tianlei's words, a hint of smugness flashed in Bai Mumu's eyes.

Yinchuan, standing nearby, couldn't stand by and watch.

"Who are you to our junior sister? Do you have the right to speak here?"

Yinchuan chuckled, and as he unleashed his oppressive aura, beads of sweat dripped down Fu Tianlei's forehead.

"I'm sorry, I spoke without thinking. I'll leave now, I'll leave now."

Fu Tianlei, who had already entered the Qi Refining stage, was a complete novice in front of Yin Chuan. Perhaps he was used to being domineering and didn't know where he was.

"Hey, Tianlei."

Watching Fu Tianlei run away, Bai Mumu stomped her foot angrily. Fu Tianlei, that good-for-nothing.

She turned around and saw Si Ran give a few fake laughs before slinking back home, only to miss the chance to see Si Yan.

It turned out that Si Yan had taken Lu Yunqi and Mu Yunhuai to the market.

"What's wrong? Why do you two look like that?"

Mu Yunhuai looked at the two sullen-faced people, Si Ran and Yin Chuan, and asked curiously.

"Nothing, I just ran into someone I didn't like."

Si Ran didn't want to say more, knowing that her mother would worry again, but in her heart, Fu Tianlei was already a thing of the past.

"Ranran, you won't be participating in the competition this time, but you can go and watch more matches to learn from practical experience."

Si Yan said softly.

"Okay, Mom, I will definitely study hard and get a good ranking in the next sect competition."

Si Ran encouraged herself, thinking that if she didn't make any progress this time, she wouldn't be completely out of the loop next time.

"Oh, what a big mouth you've got. Let me see who's so arrogant."

Situ Feng heard Si Ran's voice as soon as he approached.

"So it's the junior sister of the Misty Sect. She's really fearless. She didn't even meet the level requirement to participate in the competition this time. The next time is only six years later. Do you think she can still soar to the sky and get a ranking in six years?"

"That's right. I've heard that the Misty Sect is very arrogant, and seeing it today, I can see that it lives up to its reputation."

The disciples of the Wuji Sect behind Situ Feng echoed his sentiments.

"Situ Feng, stop talking nonsense here. Let's settle this on the challenge stage."

Situ Yao couldn't stand Situ Feng's smug face. Wasn't she the pitiful little girl he used to bully? This time, she would definitely defeat him in the place where he was most proud.

"Heh, I didn't even notice you were here. How dare you participate in the conference with your cultivation level?"

Situ Feng spoke dismissively, but his smugness was cut short by Si Yan.

"It's none of your business to comment on my disciple's abilities. Where's Elder Liu? Why aren't you following him around? I'm afraid you'll be punished later."

Situ Feng dared not speak out in anger, because Si Yan was right; he had indeed come out to fetch things for Elder Liu, and if he returned late, he would really be punished.

"let's go."

Situ Feng didn't even dare to utter a harsh word before leading everyone away.

Anyway, the people from the Misty Sect won't be able to cause trouble for much longer. Thinking of the pills in his arms, Situ Feng instantly felt confident.

The sect conference was held at the Wuji Sect again. When it came to the drawing of lots, Si Ran sent Lu Yunqi to draw lots.

The disciples of the Wuji Sect who were responsible for assisting with the lottery exchanged glances when they saw Lu Yunqi go on stage, remembering Elder Liu's instructions.

Because it was a blind draw, no one knew who their opponent was until the conference started.

"Senior Brother, what number did you draw?"

Yinchuan wanted to know the order in which everyone appeared so he could go and watch.

"I am number 80, you are number 75, Yun Huai is number 100, Yao Yao is number 120, and Jiang Yi will have to wait two days for the alchemy competition to draw lots."

Lu Yunqi looked at everyone and quietly offered his explanation.

"Hey, does that mean I'm the first one?"

Yinchuan exclaimed in surprise.

"In that case, we'll all be there to watch the game. Yinchuan, you'd better do your best."

Situ Yao patted Yinchuan on the shoulder encouragingly.

Although it was a bit unexpected, Yinchuan was no longer afraid. He had been tormented by his master's grueling training, so why would he be afraid of a small competition?

However, I must send a message to my father so that he can see his son's heroic figure.

Yinchuan burst out laughing as he thought about it.

"Yinchuan, did you hear what I just said? Get up early tomorrow."

Seeing Yinchuan's absent-minded look, Situ Yao said irritably.

Meanwhile, in a side hall of the Wuji Sect, Liu Daoyuan nodded in satisfaction as he watched his nodding disciple.

"This time, you need not hold back. It wouldn't be a problem to kill them outright."

Liu Daoyuan gave a stern instruction.

"Yes, master."

The people below responded loudly, and the one on the left was none other than Yun Xi, who had been to China before.

Yunxi raised his head, his eyes filled with hatred. He had failed to avenge Pingsheng last time, but Lu Yunqi, he would never let him get away with it this time!


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