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Back then, when Xiao Yu and Lin Xuehan had fought, when Lin Xuehan had executed the Flower Plucking Formula, the abnormality of her body had caused countless people to be shocked, and it was because people thought that she had some sort of treasure body.

The so-called precious body meant that those born with unusual constitutions would possess unique abilities.

However, those who possessed precious bodies often didn't even know that they possessed this type of ability. Unless this ability was awakened from within the body, it was also known as precious body awakening.

Even within the Sky Blue Martial Academy, disciples with precious bodies were extremely rare, and as long as this kind of person grew up, they could become an expert of their generation.

Yu Wuji thought that the reason the other big shots of the Sky Blue Martial Academy had placed such importance on him was because they had awakened his body. The reason they took him away at the first moment was most likely to verify that it was real.

If it was confirmed that Yu Wuji truly possessed a treasure body in the end, there was no doubt that he would become one of the top disciples of the Sky Blue Martial Academy in the near future!

When this news came out, the Martial Arts Academy boiled over with excitement.

The battle for Four Great Newcomers seemed to be happening right at the end of this month's Ranking Tournament. Yu Wuji who had gone into closed door cultivation appeared, and actually suspected that he possessed a precious body.

Originally, Xia Weichu's strength had already improved to such a degree that it was shocking. Now, with a Yu Wuji who might actually possess a precious body, no one knew who the final New Human King would be.

The topic of conversation within the Sky Blue Martial Academy was constantly going on, and most of it revolved around the competition of Four Great Newcomers. As for Xiao Yu, it seemed as if he had already been forgotten by someone, and no one even remembered him.

"Four Great Newcomers? What do you think? "

In a quiet courtyard, a woman sat quietly with her eyes closed. Beside her was a man with a strange smile on his face.

"Is the battle between these kids worth your attention?" Feng Wu did not open his eyes either, his tone was calm and indifferent, as though he did not care about this at all.

Hehe, every year, there seems to be a few new people competing with each other, but this year is different. These few kids are all very outstanding. Mo Li was still the same, he was already used to Feng Wu's cold attitude.

If Feng Wu decided to be friendly with him one day, he would feel weird.

"Speaking of which, didn't that guy run over to the Wolong Stage a few days ago to declare war on Xia Weichu? No one mentioned him in the New Human King competition this time, but I think that he might give us a pleasant surprise in the end! " Mo Li laughed, he took out a wine jug from nowhere and started to drink from it.

"Do you really think he can cross three sectors in a row? Raise Wolong Stage? " As he spoke of Xiao Yu, the cold and detached Feng Wu finally opened her eyes.

"Who knows?" Mo Li shrugged his shoulders, and said: "You have seen that brat before, although his cultivation is average, to be able to open the last door, do you think that kid is ordinary?"

Feng Wu became silent.

As a few who had challenged the ninth stone door, he and Mo Li both knew how difficult it was to open that door. For thousands of years, only one person had managed to do it and this second person was Xiao Yu.

If one were to say that Xiao Yu was truly as ordinary as he looked on the surface, with only a meagre level of Six Spirit Rivers, Feng Wu would not be able to believe it.

Even if Xiao Yu's cultivation was truly only at that level, she was certain that Xiao Yu had to have a unique cultivation level.

"How come you're free to come to my place today? Don't you need to think of a way to deal with the black aura on his body? " Feng Wu suddenly said coldly.

The two of them had promised Xiao Yu that they would find a way to deal with the black aura on his body as a price and at that time, Xiao Yu would tell them the secrets of the Ninth Gate.

"Hehe, let's not talk about me anymore. Didn't you already think of a way to comfortably meditate and cultivate here?" Mo Li chuckled, and poured another mouthful of wine into his mouth.

"So you thought of it, too?" Feng Wu did not deny it. Since Mo Li was so calm, he must have thought of a way as well.

"My method is probably the same as yours." Mo Li laughed, he rode the wind and left, leaving behind a burst of free and easy laughter that reverberated in the air for a long time.

Frowning, Feng Wu seemed to never understand what this Mo Li was thinking. He was always so casual, coming and going as he pleased, and no one could stop him.

Withdrawing his gaze, Feng Wu's thoughts once again returned to Xiao Yu.

She believed that Xiao Yu was not the kind of person who would act impulsively. Although she believed that Xiao Yu was not an ordinary person, she was still confused as to why Xiao Yu had that kind of confidence that she could raise her Wolong Stage by a month's time.

After thinking about it for a long time, Feng Wu still couldn't wrap her head around it. In the end, she shook her head, closed her eyes, and sat in a cross-legged position without moving at all.

Within ten days, all sorts of discussions had passed. The competition in Four Great Newcomers had attracted the attention of everyone in the Martial Arts Academy, including the disciples of the Tenglong Stage as well as the older generation.

Ten days had passed in the blink of an eye, and the end of the month ranking war had also begun today.

"Mother, I'm going out."

In the morning, Xiao Yu bid his farewell to Lin Yurou early and went to the Qianlong Stage Palace alone.

The Ranking Tournament at the end of the month was something that the disciples of the various districts attached great importance to. Unless there was something more important, they would come no matter what, so on this day, practically all the disciples of Qianlong Stage had come to the training hall, and there were tens of thousands of them!

"Heh, look, that cripple Xiao Yu is here!"

"You said that with only trash like him, he actually went to the Wolong Stage to declare war on Xia Weichu a few days ago, and even dared to say that he would raise his Wolong Stage during this end of the month battle? I really wonder where he got the courage from!"

"Hehe, after all, he pushed open the Nine Fans Stone Door during the entrance exam. Of course he would feel that he's a big shot, he's awesome!"

Xiao Yu's arrival naturally attracted the gazes of countless disciples within the arena, and many people immediately began to loudly discuss this matter. There were even many who intentionally ridiculed him.

Regarding all of this, Xiao Yu did not pay any attention to it as he walked to the side and sat down quietly, waiting for the ranking battles to begin.

The training hall of the Qianlong Stage was extremely huge, otherwise, it would not be enough to accommodate tens of thousands of disciples.

At the center of the training hall was a tall platform. Usually, the academicians would preach from this platform, instructing the disciples of the region in their cultivation.

Soon after, three middle-aged men appeared on the Dao Pillar. One of them stood at the front and said in a loud and clear voice, "The disciples in the courtyard should be clear about the rules for the monthly Ranking Tournament. However, since there are many new disciples who have been admitted this year, according to the usual practice, I will explain the rules first."

Hearing that, Xiao Yu opened his eyes. After announcing the rules, if there were no surprises, then the ranking tournament would begin.

"Do you see the monolith behind you?" As the middle-aged man spoke, he pointed at the huge stone tablet at the back of the training hall with countless names written on it.

"This tablet is called the Qianlong Monument, and every single disciple's name is written on it. The stronger a disciple is, the higher their rank is on this tablet, and on the other hand, the weaker a disciple is, the lower their rank is on the tablet!"