Fantasy: My Disciples Are All Hot Shot Children
9 The Great Competition of the Nine Peaks, chicken catching! Kneel and tip!

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In the kitchen.

Bang!

Meng Qinghan suddenly opened her eyes.

A dazzling divine light flashed across her eyes.

An aura of Houtian sixth stage spread out from Meng Qinghan.

"You broke through?"

Meng Qinghan was startled, and a hint of joy appeared on her face.

However, she was someone who had once stepped into the Great Emperor realm. In just a few breaths, Meng Qinghan calmed down.

She turned to look at the firewood lying quietly in the furnace and smiled.

"Burn."

Chi ~~

In an instant, the firewood in the furnace spontaneously ignited, turning into raging flames!

The fire snake spat and spat, illuminating the entire kitchen!

In just a short while, the sound of boiling water came from the iron pot.

The fragrance of rice wafted out from the pot.

"Yay ~~!"

Seeing this, Meng Qinghan couldn't help but jump in joy.

She was like a little girl who had just received a lollipop, excited and innocent.

She couldn't be bothered to wipe her dark little face and hurriedly jogged towards the Clear Void Hall.

"Master, master, disciple has completed the mission!”

Accompanied by the sound of footsteps, Meng Qinghan jogged all the way to the Clear Void Hall. Her chest heaved slightly as she panted,

"Master, Master, go and take a look. I've cooked the rice!”

As she spoke, Meng Qinghan raised her head and rubbed her thumb against the tip of her nose, letting out a soft snort.

Chen Xuanfeng looked at the time and nodded slightly."

"Although the speed is a little slow, it can be considered completed. It's not too slow.”

"However…"

When Chen Xuanfeng said this, he changed the topic and said,

"Don't be happy too early. The real difficulty is still behind. Go to the chicken coop and catch the chicken.”

"Alright, let's go. Who's afraid of who!"

Meng Qinghan nodded vigorously.

Right now, her heart swelled.

It's just catching a chicken. What's so difficult about it?

The reason why the firewood could not be ignited was because there was an array formation inside.

Could there be an array inside a chicken?

Wiping her face, Meng Qinghan strode towards the chicken coop in front of the mountain.

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At the same time.

The Tai Ah Sword Sect, the Sect Head's main hall.

"Ming 'er, go to Qingxu Peak on my behalf and inform Peak Master Chen about the upcoming competition of the nine peaks.”

Qin Shoudao was wearing a feathered crown and a Daoist robe. He sat cross-legged on a Yin-Yang fish as he spoke calmly.

In front of him stood a young man who looked very similar to him.

This person was called Qin Ming, Qin Shoudao's son and also his chief disciple.

"Father, you want Qingxu Peak to participate in this Great Competition of the Nine Peaks? Chen Xuanfeng only had one disciple, and he was a new one at that. What was the point of participating in the Great Competition of the Nine Peaks?”

Qin Ming asked doubtfully.

"Shut up."

Qin Shoudao glared at Qin Ming." Peak Master Chen and I are of the same generation. You have to call him Martial Uncle Chen. Who allowed you to call him by his full name?" He was becoming more and more unruly!”

Qin Ming smiled embarrassedly when he heard that." Father, isn't that what everyone in the sect calls you? I'm not used to calling you that."”

"Hmph, as a junior, you have to know the rules. Don't let others say that I, as your father, didn't teach you well in the future.”

Qin Shoudao snorted coldly, and his expression softened a little."

"Ming 'er, the competition this time is extraordinary. The Hundred Sect War will be held in a year. At that time, the top ten sects, the seven great clans, and the three great empires will all send their most outstanding disciples to participate in the Hundred Sect War.”

" Although the Qingxu Peak has been reduced to a withered population, with only Peak Lord Chen and his disciple remaining, as long as the Qingxu Peak is not banned or disbanded, the Qingxu Peak will be one of the nine peaks of the Tai Ah Sword Sect. Naturally, it will have the right to participate in the Nine Peaks Competition.”

Qin Ming cupped his hands when he heard this and said solemnly,""I understand."

"Yes."

Qin Shoudao nodded and sighed."

"Ming 'er, speaking of which, the Qingxu Peak Master died in battle for our Tai Ah Sword Sect. Our Tai Ah Sword Sect owes the Qingxu Peak.”

"In the future, if you become the sect master, you must remember to be polite to your Martial Uncle Chen. You must not neglect him just because his cultivation is low, understand?”

"Alright, go on behalf of your father. Remember not to be rude.”

After Qin Shoudao finished speaking, his interest waned.

"Your son will take his leave."

Qin Ming cupped his hands and turned into a streak of light, flying toward Qingxu Peak.

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At the same time.

Qingxu Peak, front mountain.

In a chicken coop, seven or eight hens and chicks were leisurely pecking at rice and basking in the sun.

Meng Qinghan, who had changed into a clean white robe and had her hair tied up in a ponytail, stood in front of the chicken coop, rubbing her fists and eager to give it a try.

"Hehehe, you guys are finished!"

Meng Qinghan grinned, revealing eight pearly white teeth.

Swoosh!

In the next moment, Meng Qinghan turned into a bolt of lightning and grabbed the nearest hen!

Violent wind sounds rang out!

The old hen only pecked at the rice while taking a step forward.

Then, as Meng Qinghan stared with her mouth agape, she dodged the claw.

"Hey?"

Meng Qinghan looked at the old hen in disbelief.

The old hen, on the other hand, twitched her buttocks and looked at Meng Qinghan with a look of provocation and disdain.

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