Feng Lian didn't think much about it, if it was really Ji Shenghua who had an accident, no matter what, he should go and visit. Walk quickly towards Qingyun Pavilion.

Qingyun Pavilion is much more lively than other places. Taverns, spiritual weapon shops, Dan pharmacies, and food stores, you name it.

Feng Lian had no time to watch, and after asking Qing Ji Shenghua where he was locked up, he walked straight to that side.

As soon as Ji Shenghua saw Feng Lian, she covered her face in surprise and shouted, "You go out, you can't look at me." ”

Feng Lian comforted: "Isn't it just like that when you're drunk, what's there." I ......"

"No, not for that reason. Ji Shenghua turned her back.

"Why, exactly?" asked Feng Lian, puzzled.

"Because, because I'm now, it's so ugly. ”

"Ugly, have you ever been pretty?" Feng Lian told the truth. In his eyes, apart from Meng Jie and Wu Yun, who else is beautiful, it seems that they are all like that.

"What are you talking about? Say it again!" Ji Shenghua was already stunned by him, turned to stare into his eyes and shouted.

"I, what I'm saying is, have you ever been ugly?" Feng Lian realized that he had said the wrong thing, and immediately knew that he was wrong and changed it.

Ji Shenghua is indeed very ugly now, her hair is unkempt, and her head is bigger than before, not evenly large, but growing out of bags, big or small, like some kind of frog skin.

"Ah, don't look at me. Ji Shenghua saw that Feng Lian was looking at her head, and covered her face again.

"I'm relieved to see that you're sober. Feng Lian took out the Soul Calming Pill that had just been successfully refined, and handed it to Ji Sheng Huadao, "There are three Soul Pills and one Soul Calming Pill for you to take, and take them when you advance." ”

"What? You still have the Soul Calming Pill, you bastard, why didn't you give it to me sooner. Ji Shenghua snatched the Soul Calming Pill, opened the jade bottle, was so excited that tears were about to fall, and asked, "You really gave it to me?"

"Of course it's true, let's refine it quickly. In this way, the promotion is a little bigger. Feng Lian looked through the Ethereal Ring again and confirmed that there was no pill suitable for her to take, "I'm leaving, take care of yourself." ”

I don't know why, he was afraid to be with Ji Shenghua. He always sensed that she was dangerous, and he didn't know what danger was.

Feng Lian turned around and just walked outside the door, and then turned back. He took off the Heart of the Heavenly Sea, put it on the table, and said, "You put it on, and you can calm down and recuperate when you advance to the ranks." ”

Ji Shenghua squeezed out an ugly smile and said, "Then you put it on for me." ”

"You might as well put this on yourself. I'm leaving. "How dare Feng Lian linger any longer, slipping away at the speed of running for his life.

"Hey, Xiao Lianlian, do you like me...... Don't run, hahaha, it's fun. ”

Feng Lian ran out and saw a group of people talking around a stone tablet. He wasn't a person who liked to join in the fun, so he wanted to leave, but when he heard them mention the word "golden blood", he leaned in to see what was going on.

It turned out that everyone was talking about today's newly released list of universities.

Unexpectedly, Golden Blood was actually on the list, ranking eighth on the list of the Divine Court level.

Feng Lian looked at the introduction, the reason why Golden Blood was on the list was that he had successively defeated four opponents at the peak of the Divine Court in the Ruined Secret Realm, and one of them was the eighth on the original Qingyun List, so he directly appeared on the list.

Mo Ye is ranked third in the Divine Court rank. Presumably, he used soul skills to defeat her that day, and he was suspected of being opportunistic and invincible, so he didn't make the list.

Feng Yue actually ranked in front of Mo Ye, ranking second. This made Feng Lian a little surprised, thinking back to the battle outside the city, she did have her own uniqueness.

Looking at the martial sect-level list again, I saw that the second ranked was actually Wei Daotian. He turned out to be a poison master, presumably his method of ejecting the pill that day was mistaken for him as a disciple of the Poison Sect.

Feng Lian memorized the names of the people on the list one by one, so as not to put himself in danger next time like the one outside the city.

"Senior Feng Lian, it's you. I've always wanted to say thank you in person, but I haven't seen you. More than a dozen juniors surrounded Feng Lian and thanked him for fulfilling their dream of school.

Feng Lian just wanted to be polite. A burly middle-level student of the Divine Court squeezed in front of him and said face to face: "A waste has gone to the shit luck and has become a disciple of the academy with a group of garbage. Do you think you're awesome?"

Feng Lian wiped the spit off his face, took a half step back, and said with a smile: "Senior, you are the real bull, bad breath can kill half of the school." ”

"You have a strong mouth, do you dare to go to the ring to fight?" A fair-skinned young man who was half a head taller than Feng Lian stretched out his hand and pushed Feng Lian's shoulder. Feng Lian's body twisted slightly, avoiding this seemingly casual, but actually implied ingenious palm.

"It's you who made trouble in the cultivation room, causing me to almost go mad? It's very unpleasant to be knocked on the stone door all the time these days, right?" A young man with muscles and muscles that was slightly shorter than Feng Lian jumped down from the attic three times, raising a cloud of dust.

He reached out to grab Feng Lian's neckline, but stopped halfway. Remembering the school's rule that brawls are forbidden, he held back the anger in his chest.

Feng Lian saw his badge, and his eyes lit up. This person's name is Shui Qisheng, and he is the champion of the peak level of the Divine Court on the Qingyun List. The most surprising thing for Feng Lian is that Shui Qisheng is actually a spirit clan, and he can't tell what Feng Lian is in his body.

Under normal circumstances, the Spirit Clan can only transform into a human form if it reaches the Martial Sect. Shui Qisheng must have some adventures in order to transform into a human form at the level of the Divine Court.

Listening to Shui Qisheng's words, it turned out that during this period of time, someone had been deliberately disturbing his cultivation. In order to ensure that you can cultivate quietly in the future, it seems that you have to kill the evil qi of this group of bastards.

The water in front of you is undoubtedly the best choice. Defeat him and reach the top of the green list. Not only can you get a reward of 10,000 Xuanjing, but you can also deter those students who like to play chicken and dog thieves.

"How is Zhuang Yuanlang, I am in a hurry, a peerless hand, let you die. "Feng Lian is now full of confidence in the peerless hand.

"If you feel aggrieved, then fight!" Feng Lian looked at Shui Yansheng and said calmly.

"Hahaha, did you hear that? Feng Lian, the god court is low-level, take the initiative to challenge me. It's not that I bully the small, then I'll see you in the ring!" After speaking, he led a large group of people to stride towards the martial pavilion.

Feng Lian was not in a hurry, and walked slowly to the green hall of the Spirit Pavilion, selected a few spiritual materials that could not be used at the moment, and exchanged them for more than 1,300 Xuan Rank, before walking towards the Martial Pavilion.

Entering the martial arts ring, it was crowded with people. All kinds of sorrows and cries intersect.

Feng Lian walked into the venue, and everyone immediately made way for him.

From a distance, I saw Shui Qisheng standing in the ring, and shouted in a hurry: "The low-level demeanor of the Divine Court took the initiative to challenge me, and everyone bet." Before that, I'm going to warm up and if anyone comes up and beats me up. ”

"Oh, you're here, so I'll just beat you up. Shui Yansheng saw Feng Lian and stretched out his index finger to make a back and forth motion to him.

In addition to the cheers in the audience, there was a louder betting.

"Place your bets, hurry up, stop betting as soon as the game starts. ”

"I went into the water and gave birth to a thousand crystals. ”

"I also went into the water to give birth to a thousand crystals. ”

"I went into the water to give birth to eight hundred and fifty Xuanjing. ”

......

A timid voice shouted, "I'm a hundred Xuanjing." ”

Feng Lian looked over and saw that it was the junior who thanked him just now. He made this bet, and several people also followed suit.

"I'm a piece of Xuanjing!"

Feng Lian was just about to show a grateful and supportive expression to the junior when he heard the shouts of the big scenery. Turning his head, it was Mo Ye who shouted. Seeing Feng Lian looking at her, he viciously stretched out a middle finger to Feng Lian.

Feng Lian took out a thousand pieces of Xuanjing and shouted: "I will get a thousand Xuanjing under Feng Lian!"

Feng Lian doesn't like to gamble, but betting on himself can make him more passionate to fight.

"I'm down to three hundred Xuanjing. "Feng Lian looks like it's Fengyue. I saw her and Mo Ye staring fiercely. It seems that the two of them have a deeper grudge than their own.

"Xiao Yueyue, you just wait to lose money. Feng Lian said to her.

"I can afford to lose, it's none of your business!"

"I'm talking about counting money!"

Feng Lian strode into the ring. The referee stood in front of him and said loudly: "Feng Lian, you see the rules of the game." Soul skills may not be used. ”

"Then how do you fight? My specialty is soul skills. Wu Ge is targeting me like this, it doesn't seem to be good?" Feng Lian looked innocent and unhappy.

"Not for you, it's for everyone. If you don't fight, if you don't fight, you will go down. The referee said.

When Feng Lian turned around and walked down the stairs, he scratched his head embarrassedly and said, "I almost forgot, I took the initiative to challenge." ”

caused laughter from the audience.

Feng Lian looked at Shui Qisheng and said very respectfully: "Senior, I will have to show mercy to my subordinates for a while." Save some face for your juniors. ”

Shui Qisheng smiled: "Okay, just hit you until you kneel and beg for mercy." ”

Shui Qisheng is very disgusted with the faceless and skinless posture of Feng Lian.

Feng Lian saw that there were no more people betting, so he asked Shui Yansheng and said, "Okay, I also want to beat you to your knees and beg for mercy." Are you ready?"

Shui Qisheng made a throat-slitting motion. Mo Ye, a senior who is incorruptible, has a deep middle finger for him.

The referee shouted: "In the ring match, the low-level demeanor of the Divine Court challenges the top of the Qingyun List, Shui Qisheng, start now!"

Shui Qisheng couldn't wait to rush towards Feng Lian, and attacked with two punches at the same time, one punch to his face and one punch to his lower abdomen.

Feng Lian did not evade, and went up to face each other. This is a battle of prestige, and we must play a powerful role to deter these small children.

There was a muffled "boom". The two of them each took a half-step back. Shui Qisheng was amazed by the power of Feng Lian. Feng Lian explores the true strength and physical strength of the water.

The strength of the water is comparable to that of the iron man, and the strength of the body is slightly lower. Shui Qisheng also seems to like melee combat, which is exactly what he likes.

Feng Lian secretly thinks about it, pure melee combat, he is not terrified. In this case, Feng Lian didn't plan to use his legs that had just been refined, he wanted to test the exercises by the way. In case the foot passes and the battle is over, then it's a test of fart.

Neither of them seemed to use the exercises, but Feng Lian knew that Shui Qisheng's exercises were somewhat similar to his, and they were all released in secret, and they would be detonated when necessary.

After more than a dozen rounds of fighting, the two still did not use the exercises. But the excitement is definitely better than the battle of the exercises. The two rays of blue-purple and orange-red light constantly intersect, coupled with the occasional splash of blood, are really pleasing to the eye.

Seeing that melee combat didn't take much advantage, Shui Qisheng jumped back and immediately used his skills to attack from a distance.

The exercises generally have three to six folds. The higher the level of the first exercise, the higher the level of the last level. It is not that the more you learn, the better, and you can't chew it if you are greedy.

The disciples in the academy are all proud sons of the sky, so they will not delve into a practice before the Divine Court level, but put their energy into forging their bodies. Wait until you reach the Divine Court level, and then learn the Xuan-level exercises, then this set of exercises can at least be practiced to the level of a martial immortal in the fairyland. If it is a sixfold exercise, it is no problem to practice to the martial saint.

If you practice the exercises of the mortal level in advance, then you will have to change the exercises when you reach the level of the martial sect. Changing the exercises doesn't mean that you can change them if you want to. It is also necessary to readjust the trajectory of the mental method to adapt to the new exercises, and it is difficult to achieve the degree of accuracy without more than a year.

Feng Lian has never practiced any exercises, and it took so long to grasp the first weight of the fire butt burning skill.

It is conceivable that it is really difficult for those who have practiced other exercises and have already developed a habit to adapt to the new exercises.

Shui Qisheng had an extra cyan long stick of Xuan-level second-grade in his hand, and a blue light was split, slashing straight at Feng Lian's eyebrows. Rotting and trying to dodge, purple wooden stakes as thick as thighs appeared around him at some point, trapping him.

"Playing with fire and setting yourself on fire!" yelled. Lingyan poured out from his body, like waves, and pressed outward layer by layer, blocking the purple wooden stakes that kept closing towards him. At the same time, he held a triangular spur in his hand and slashed out a burst of fire, shattering the blue light that rushed in front of him.

Although he avoided the fatal blow, the strong wave of qi still hit Feng Lian's body, his clothes were torn, and dozens of wounds were bleeding.

"It's really beyond my strength, and I dare to challenge Shui Weisheng with such combat effectiveness. ”

"It's just a matter of two blows ready to collect the spars, damn, why are the odds so low, and I can't make a lot of money. ”

Mo Ye even shouted that he had let Shui Lian abolish Feng Lian, and his hatred for Feng Lian and the three of them was really higher than the sky and deeper than the sea.

However, there are also many people who cheer for Feng Lian. In addition to those juniors, there were also some classmates who were beaten up by Shui Yansheng and were angry.

Feng Lian's expression was very painful, and he looked half-dead. He did suffer a lot of injuries, but not enough to kill him. There is a mirror corpse to protect the vital points, and there is an all-round defense of the sky. The trauma didn't matter, so it scratched a little skin and bleed a little more.

How to say that Feng Lian is also a safflower boy with red roots and strong blood, what are you afraid of when you shed a little blood. On the contrary, it was an internal injury, because of several hard resistances, the injury was a bit serious.

Shui Yusheng succeeded in one blow, and waved to everyone with the victory in hand, but gave Feng Lian time to breathe.

"I don't understand the truth that you want to die while you're sick, and I don't know how you got to the top of the list. Feng Lian got cheap, and he despised him fiercely in his heart.

But Feng Lian thought too much, and Shui Qisheng was purely paralyzing him. The green stick in his hand suddenly swept away, and the wooden stake in front of him changed from vertical to horizontal, stabbing at him.

Feng Lian turned around to dodge, almost hitting the stake next to him. He could only change direction, and the stake quickly squeezed and contracted towards him. Soon a cage was formed.

Feng Lian's face became serious, and the flames that overflowed from the triangular thorn became substantial. Keep chopping and chopping the stakes that come from the front into pieces. The price was that he was hit hard by the wooden stakes on both sides and spit out two mouthfuls of black blood.

Seeing this, Shui Qisheng was not in a hurry to defeat him, he wanted to play slowly and honestly, so that he would always have this battle engraved in his heart forever, and he would be afraid for the rest of his life.

Feng Lian looked solemn, but he was not flustered. The spiritual power continued to input the triangular thorns, and the three wooden stakes were slashed in an orderly manner.

Shui Qisheng's body was shocked. The stake was broken by Feng Lian, and he was also counterattacked, coupled with paralysis and carelessness, and suffered a lot of internal injuries.

The water stake quickly ran the wooden stake that had been closed, so that Feng Lian could not attack one point. No matter how hard Feng Lian tries to find it, the hit rate is only 30%. The consumption of spiritual power is larger, and the damage caused to Shui Qisheng is minimal.

The stake shrank suddenly, binding Feng Lian tightly. With a push of his palm, Shui Qisheng's five fingers turned into five huge wooden stakes and pushed Feng Lian.

Seeing that Feng Lian was about to be pushed out of the ring and seriously injured. The referee was just about to go up to rescue Feng Lian, when suddenly all the wooden stakes disappeared at the same time. Shui Qisheng turned into a fire man, jumping and jumping, and constantly scolding Feng Lian and insidious.

At the critical moment, Feng Lian detonated the fire attribute aura that had been continuously fed into the body of the water contemporary. Instantly turn him into a burning man. If Shui Qisheng wants to save himself, he can only give up the attack on Fenglian. Feng Lian took the opportunity to take a Xuan-level second-grade blood return pill to treat his injuries.