After the formation competition is completed, it is the alchemy competition, Yun Chujiu is not interested, in her opinion, these people are like children playing at home, too weak.

After an hour and a half, the alchemy competition ended uneventfully.

After the points statistics, the second round was really won by the Tianmen faction, the Tianjian faction was second, the Linghua Sect was third, and Bixiao Palace was last.

The results of the two rounds are combined, except for the slightly worse results of Bixiao Palace, the other three factions are basically the same, but Dugu Yi is very dissatisfied with the results, if it is not for that Yun Chujiu, Wuwei Tower will test the first place of our Tianmen faction. Stinky girl, originally I wanted to follow Yanran's method to let the Bai brothers and sisters get rid of you, since you died like this, then I will send you to hell as soon as possible!

After the trial, the four major sects set off one after another and left Wuwei Mountain.

Emperor Beiming and Xue Wuji also did not accompany Yun Chujiu back to Linghua Sect because of something, although Yun Chujiu and Emperor Beiming did not reconcile completely, but Emperor Beiming saw that Yun Chujiu clearly rejected Blood Wuji, and he resigned himself to Yun Chujiu's reading of the script.

Yun Chujiu felt that the tsundere temperament of the little white face couldn't be in a hurry, so he simmered slowly, and I will break it for you sooner or later!

At noon on the third day back to Linghua Sect, Yun Chuyan and the others found Yun Chujiu: "Xiao Jiu, my grandfather is sick, you can talk to the head of the house, let us go back and have a look!"

Yun Chujiu was taken aback: "What disease does grandfather have?

"The letter sent by Steward Ji said that he was originally infected with the wind and cold, and he didn't care, but it was getting worse and worse, and now he was bedridden, and my grandfather didn't want us to worry, but Steward Ji thought it would be better for us to go back and visit. ”

"I'm going to go to the head of the house to ask for leave, and borrow another flying spirit weapon, so we can hurry back!" Yun Chujiu was most worried about Yun Xiaotian, and when he heard that Yun Xiaotian was sick, he suddenly became a little furious.

Yun Chujiu found the head of Xuanyuan and told him about it, but the head of Xuanyuan hesitated, but still agreed to Yun Chujiu's request, and lent her a small flying spirit weapon, and told her to be careful on the road, go and go back quickly.

Yun Chujiu came out of Xuanyuan's master, found Yun Chujiu and the others, and left the Linghua Sect on a flying spiritual weapon.

Seeing that Yun Chujiu had left the Linghua Sect again, Dark Wind was quite puzzled, where is Miss Nine going?

The speed of the flying spirit weapon was quite fast, and at noon the next day, Yun Chujiu and the others arrived in Yecheng, and everyone got off the flying spirit weapon, and after entering the city, they went straight to Yunfu.

When he arrived at the door of the Yun Mansion, Yun Chujiu found that the two people guarding the door were very eye-catching, they had never seen them before, and they turned out to be the cultivation of the ninth layer of spirit refining, and his heart moved, and he asked casually: "Is the begonia fruit of our Yun Mansion ripe?"

The two of them were stunned for a moment, and one of the tall guards said with a smile: "It should be ripe, Miss Nine has visited the head of the house, so you can let the next person pick a few and taste them." ”

Yun Chujiu smiled and beckoned to the tall guard, "I brought some gifts for the two of you from the Linghua Sect, you come here, I'll give it to you." ”

Yun Chuyan and the others frowned, why is this Xiao Jiu so out of tune, not in a hurry to go in to see the head of the house, and these two guards, what are you chatting about?!

The tall guard hesitated for a moment, but still walked over with a smile: "Then thank you Miss Nine!"

Yun Chujiu smiled at him, and a large paper bag came out of his hand: "This is my gift to you, take it!"

Yun Chujiu suddenly smashed the paper bag in his hand at the man's face, and at the same time, the rolling pin in his hand smashed against the man!