Chapter 60

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Chapter 60: Two Updates for the Yang and Wang Families

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"En." Lu Shaoyou nodded slightly, then leaped up again, "Let's go again."

Lu Mei and Lu Xiaobai could only watch as Lu Shaoyou and Lu Wushuang sparred. Even with Lu Mei's strength, it was still far from enough; although her talent was excellent, her strength was still at the Martial Disciple level.

After three hours, Lu Shaoyou was already panting heavily, finally feeling exhausted and unable to continue, but he had learned a lot.

As for Lu Wushuang, she was amazed. According to reason, a Martial Disciple should not be able to last this long, but Lu Shaoyou seemed to have an endless supply of true qi, supporting him until she herself felt tired.

"Alright, Shaoyou, rest now. The competition is in two days, you shouldn't overwork yourself. You need to conserve your energy and prepare well." Lu Wushuang said.

"En." Lu Shaoyou responded lightly, feeling too weak to continue.

After resting for a while, Lu Shaoyou returned to the courtyard and began to meditate, restoring his true qi.

The next day, Lu Shaoyou went to the training ground and sparred with Lu Wushuang for three hours. The martial techniques "Raging Flame Fist" and "Mountain Splitting Palm" both saw significant improvement, especially the "Raging Flame Fist," which he began to control more skillfully.

"Shaoyou, prepare well. The competition is tomorrow." Lu Wushuang said, slightly tired.

"En." Lu Shaoyou replied lightly, knowing that tomorrow was important for him.

"I received news that this time, the Yunyang Sect has sent an outer elder and several enforcers, who have already arrived in Qingyun Town. I am about to go and greet them. It seems that the Yunyang Sect is taking the competition in Qingyun Town very seriously. Perhaps, you have a good chance of becoming a direct disciple of the Yunyang Sect. You must work hard and try to perform well in the competition. This way, your chances of becoming a direct disciple of the Yunyang Sect will be much greater." Lu Wushuang said.

"What's the difference between a direct disciple and other disciples?" Lu Shaoyou asked.

"The difference is significant. It's a long story, but you will naturally understand the benefits once you join the Yunyang Sect." Lu Wushuang said.

Lu Shaoyou did not ask further. Since Lu Wushuang said so, the benefits of being a direct disciple over a regular disciple must be substantial. The regular disciple spots in the Yunyang Sect were already highly sought after, so the direct disciple spots were even more so.

After returning to the courtyard, Lu Shaoyou meditated again, then spent some time talking with his mother, but he was not overly nervous about the competition the next day.

As night fell, after dinner, Lu Shaoyou returned to his room and began to meditate, preparing for the special day ahead. The Lu family had already made all the necessary arrangements.

For many people in Qingyun Town, this night was destined to be a tense one. In a quiet courtyard, there were three figures in a room. One of them, if Lu Shaoyou were there, he would recognize her as Yang Man from the Tianbao Gate, who had an argument with Lu Wushuang that day.

The other two were a middle-aged man in a long robe, with deep eyes and an aura that suggested he was not a weakling.

The other was a young woman in a tight-fitting outfit, with a slender and graceful figure, around sixteen or seventeen years old. Her face was round and rosy, like a blooming peach blossom, exuding a youthful aura. Her long, black hair cascaded down her shoulders like a waterfall, and she was a true beauty.

"Maoye, you must be careful tomorrow. You have hidden your abilities for so many years. This time, you must enter the top five. If you can become a direct disciple of the Yunyang Sect, that would be even better." The middle-aged man said, his eyes filled with pride as he looked at the beautiful young woman.

The middle-aged man was none other than Yang Xiangfeng, the head of the Yang family, one of the five major families in Qingyun Town, a man whose influence could shake the entire town.

"Dad, I know. Entering the top five won't be a problem." The beautiful young woman said with a smile, her expression a mix of innocence, cuteness, charm, and a hint of seductiveness.

This young woman was none other than Yang Maoye, the second miss of the Yang family, a dual-attribute martial artist who had reached the third level of Martial Warrior at the age of seventeen, making her a rare talent.

"Sister, you mustn't be too complacent. This time, the Lu family has the brothers Lu Shaoyou and Lu Shaohu, and the Qin family has Qin Tianhao. They are not easy to deal with." Yang Man said.

"Sister, I know. I will be more careful." Yang Maoye said with a light laugh.

In a large mansion in Qingyun Town, a room was brightly lit, with several figures inside, including Wang Liang.

"Guang'er, you must be careful tomorrow. This time, we didn't expect the other families to produce such talents. You have hidden your abilities for so long. Tomorrow, you must surpass them all." A man in a yellow robe said lightly.

"Dad, I will use my full strength tomorrow and won't disgrace the Wang family." A young man who looked somewhat like Wang Liang said, around seventeen or eighteen years old, with a confident expression.

"Hmph, the Lu family and the Qin family are gloating. When my second brother makes his move tomorrow, they will be speechless." Wang Liang said with a light laugh.

For many people in Qingyun Town, this night was destined to be a tense one. As dawn broke, people began to head to the town square, where the competition among the major families would take place. Those who arrived late would not have a place to stand.

When the sky was just beginning to brighten, the square was already crowded with people, at least tens of thousands, of all ages, with more still arriving.

"Phew..."

Lu Shaoyou exhaled a breath of turbid air, retracted his hand seal, and opened his eyes, his gaze flickering.

"Whether I can enter the Yunyang Sect depends on today." Feeling the thick qi in his body, Lu Shaoyou said lightly.

Time passed slowly, and the sun shone down from the sky. The sky was clear and blue, with not a cloud in sight. The sunlight was warm but not scorching, and a gentle breeze occasionally blew, bringing a strong sense of spring. Winter had just passed, and the earth was beginning to awaken, with a fresh scent permeating the air.

The square was surrounded by a sea of people, but it was not noisy. As time passed, everyone was eagerly awaiting the entry of the participants in the competition, especially those who had bet everything on the outcome.

Among the spectators, if one looked closely, it was easy to see that there were many martial artists mixed in, including some Spirit Practitioners.

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