This action seemed to startle everyone on the lookout, and their surprised and urgent eyes followed the action.

Only those 'masters of the world' are like old monks.

Among them was the sect master Mo Yanyue, with a look of understanding, not surprised at all, but leisurely tasting tea, a little unclear: "That little guy really doesn't know how to be low-key, and he is a Xuan-level martial art, and a top-level magic weapon, it seems that it is really difficult for that girl to get a bargain!"

Bertong was speechless, squinted at his eyes, and looked a little smug on his face, but he was a little proud, and the somewhat brazen sect master snorted coldly: "The outcome is undecided, it is better for the sect master not to make remarks so prematurely, otherwise it will not be the old man's face that will be lost at that time." ”

Mo Yanyue laughed, and then tasted tea and watched the competition, and was not the slightest dissatisfied because of Berton's unkind tone.

Capable people, who have strange tempers and poor speech, are always much better than those who are two-faced and do things behind their backs.

Knowing people and making good use of them is the basic criterion that a superior person should reserve the most.

However, don't look at Berton's verbal counterattack of blowing his beard and glaring, in fact, this just confirms that he has no bottom in his heart.

How is cultivating demons?

Without sufficient time to grow and abundant resources to provide, what is it difficult for a good woman to cook without rice?

The two of them are now slightly superior in cultivation, and they have excellent resources and the best weapons, even if the full spirit root attribute that Fang Cai Mu has used with all his passion is indeed amazing to him, the Qinglong Sect Master who has seen many geniuses, but for the final winner of this competition, he is still more optimistic about the little guy with a strong background.

However, it was not to look down on that girl, but to successfully attract his attention, if possible, he would still be willing to provide some more convenient doors for a cultivator with infinite possibilities in the cultivation world.

No matter what Mo Yanyue thought in his heart, as Mu Qianqing's master, Bertong was indeed as he thought in his heart, and he was really a little bottomless.

He had never questioned the ability of his precious apprentice, but for the treasure-collecting Yu Yu, his apprentice was really a little simpler, and he couldn't help but have a touch of shame in his eyes.

In addition to Qinglong Ding, he, as a master, really hasn't given Mu any top-notch martial arts or anything like that, but that girl not only presented the ancient unilaterally without suspicion, so that he took the most important step in alchemy and cultivation, and he was really a little unqualified.

But these things were really a bit barren for him, an alchemist who was obsessed with alchemy.

If you talk about superior martial arts and magic weapons, then naturally there is no one here, and there are not many sect masters of this Qinglong Sect.

Mo Yanyue didn't know that his "little treasury" had been remembered, and he looked at the competition with great interest, until the strong gaze that was not allowed to be ignored really disturbed him to watch, and then he had to look back and look suspicious: "What's the matter?

This old naughty boy is an alchemy-level powerhouse, and he has a temperament that jumps out, regrets a chess, and plays a trick, and he is used to it.

When Bo Tong heard this, his eyes regained color, and he felt that his gaze was too much, so he continued to look at the lookout and said indifferently: "The old man is not such a cheater, and the result is undecided." ”

In fact, he was still calculating in his heart how to mix some high-grade martial arts and treasures for his precious apprentice from Mo Yanyue's hands.

Mo Yanyue frowned slightly when she heard this, a trace of suspicion flashed under her deep eyes, and she looked at Bertong's face for a while, but she didn't see the doorway, so she turned her eyes and then looked at the competition venue.

If you have any doubts in your heart, you have to give up.

And the elders and disciples who lived near the two naturally heard the words of the two clearly, and they were naturally curious about the bets on the two, but no one dared to explore one or two, but they knew the analysis of the two by heart.

The disciple of Yu Yu has become a mystery since his identity, and he only knows that he is good, but today he casually took out the top magic weapon, and used the Xuanxi martial arts, how can the background behind it be provided by ordinary families.

The minds of the elders who were originally interested in wooing were even more active, and the whispered speculation among the disciples about the competition was also in full swing.

However, the two people who became the center of the discussion didn't know that the silhouette of the streamer in the test room, if the cultivation was slightly lower, the two of them would not be visible at all, but the afterimages appeared in the open space, the speed was comparable, and the speed was staggering.

It turned out that Yu Yu gave everyone a sigh when he made a move, but it did not affect Mu Qianqing, who was fully engaged in the competition.

When she was imprisoned by Mo Ran, in the library she read through in her boring leisure, there was a lone book explaining the Xuanxi martial arts on this continent.

The purple martial arts that the little family provided to the children of the disciples were all classified as treasures, not to mention the Xuanxi martial arts, and the Xuanxi martial arts that were found and recognized by everyone in the book were only one hundred and eight sets.

Although all the Xuanxi martial arts on the continent may not be all included in the book, such as the Phoenix Duel she used, it happened to be recorded in that book.

As soon as he made a move, Mu had an estimate in his heart when he was agile and dodged.

It is known to be a martial art called "Glimpse of Floating Light" in the Xuanxi martial arts.

As its name suggests, its martial arts are known for being fast, virtual and real, real and virtual.

Just like now, Mu is besieged by four feathers.

This little junior brother has really practiced to a certain level.

The phantom is a virtual thing, and he actually cultivates so superbly, like a sibling, people can't tell the difference between the virtual and the real when they look at it.

For example, when she struck the first blow, the speed surprised her a few points, but fortunately she still had a certain amount of concentration, and at the same time as she quickly responded to the dodge, Yu Guang actually caught a glimpse of another 'feather' when her heart turned around, and she had a thought.

That is, she dodged to dodge the feather who came forward, and the clone not far away also quickly stepped forward, which was the direction that Hu Mu wanted to dodge.

There are two roads in front of you, if you dodge left, you will inevitably be attacked by the palm wind, and if you dodge the attack of the other side caused by this inertia, it is unavoidable.

The color of the feather eyes flashed, and the corners of her lips hooked up an arc that did not match her age.

However, Mu poured his eyebrows and shouted, 'Sacrifice!' The wood attribute spirit root came out, and in an instant, the vines were blooming, enveloping Mu into it

The collision between strength and aura split a hole in the vine that wrapped Mu Tuo's affection, and this gap successfully gave her a chance to escape.

In the event of a collision, she had already dodged out of the encirclement of the two 'Feathers'.

Seeing that the blow was missed, Yu Yu's eyes became brighter and brighter, and the attack that fell did not stop at all, and he turned around and got out of his hand with thorns.

Mu poured his feet on the ground and retreated.

At this time, it seems difficult to judge the overall situation with the eyes, and the sensitive ears move slightly, catching the slightest strangeness in the seemingly calm.

The breeze in the air, the dust, everything enveloped into the ears, as if it was a world of its own, and the mind was determined, and the slightest trace of strangeness that was difficult to catch from the right side was still wrapped in her ears and transmitted to the brain by her meditation.