Just then, Chi Jiuyu emerged from her cave residence carrying a potted plant. Her hair was a mess, and on her feet were a pair of fluffy blue slippers shaped uncannily like sharks.
"Mmm~"
Stretching lazily, she made her way into the sunlight.
She set the potted plant on a wooden stand she had specially commissioned earlier, then picked up the watering can beside it and began to water it.
She had relaxed for two days now, and her head no longer hurt. After heading to the cafeteria to hunt for food later, she planned to begin comprehending the dharma manifestation insights her master had taught her.
It would be best if she could perfect her dharma manifestation before the competition, and learn the basic sword techniques from the Slaying Sword Canon while she was at it.
Emm...
Judging by the divisions in previous Immortal Sect Grand Competitions, barring any surprises, she ought to be placed in the Nascent Soul group...
The Nascent Soul group...
Chi Jiuyu could not help laughing.
Hehehe!
Nascent Soul little cultivators, are you ready to be ravaged by Ancestor Jiuyu?!
In an excellent mood, she quietly hummed a tune as specially prepared growth spirit liquid pattered down onto branches that resembled crystal and glazed glass, before finally sliding off leaves as white as jade.
Three Mystic Candle Fruits, glowing with faint white radiance like tiny lanterns, hung from the branches, droplets of spirit liquid clinging to their delicate skins.
They were from the Mystic Candle Fruit branch Ning Ruo had given her when she visited the Spirit Sound Workshop.
Yet after all this time, it had only grown a tiny bit taller. It had gained just one more leaf, while the fruits remained the same three as before.
Of course, Ancestor Jiuyu was hardly the