Li Qingyun listened quietly, his thoughts turning. It seemed that Xu He, along with Senior Brother Gong and Senior Sister Mo, who had yet to show themselves, were my main competitors in this sect selection!
"But there are only three spots. Since I'm here, one of you can only wait another year."
He had that confidence.
Qi Refining Great Perfection gave him a full nineteen more furnaces of mana than the ninth layer of Qi Refining!
Especially after the mysterious Daoist effigy had "trained" it for him, the mana that had sprung forth from nowhere was as condensed and pure as if it had been tempered for many years. Its quality could be called first-rate.
"Senior Brother Gong, Senior Sister Mo, and Senior Sister Lu are here!"
Just then, someone cried out softly.
Li Qingyun's expression shifted slightly as he glanced toward the entrance of the great hall.
Two pairs of men and women entered from outside, walking through the doors one after another.
The man in the first pair looked eighteen or nineteen. He wore a jade crown and white robes, his eyes bright and radiant, and he was exceptionally handsome and suave. He was Gong Hanxu, the disciple with the highest hopes pinned on him by the others.
The female disciple walking shoulder to shoulder with Gong Hanxu was named Mo Qinghuan. She was breathtakingly beautiful and tall, and her fitted Qingyi made her long legs appear even more slender. Yet she looked cold and aloof, creating an instinctive sense of distance.
The pair behind them was none other than the burly Gu Zizhan, who stubbornly dressed himself in scholarly elegance, and the captivating Lu Liqian, who was sweetly pretty yet cold and proud.
At once, the elite disciples began whispering gossip about the little affair between Lu