"Dachen is a whirlpool!" Yan Ge felt heavy.

Yu Jian and other newcomer disciples all felt a little depressed.

Compared with Zheng Lan, they are really unbearable.

"That's it?" Xia Qingchen was stunned.

He also thought that the entry standard of the Sword Cliff Sect was very high.

Yan Ge, Yu Jian and the others stared at Xia Qingchen in astonishment, followed by a wry smile.

"Adults are world-beating, and naturally they don't know the hardships of our little people. Yan Ge felt bitter in his heart.

Zheng Lan's achievements may not be worth mentioning in terms of Xia Qingchen.

For them, it's a huge step forward that they can't envy.

"Who didn't come here as a small person? At the beginning, my cultivation was not as good as Zheng Lan. Xia Qingchen said lightly.

This statement was like thunder.

The envoy in front of him actually has an intersection with Zheng Lan?

Xia Qingchen didn't explain too much, he took out two small bottles of adamantium water.

This is a secret medicine that can increase the cultivation of the Great Chen Rank, and it can increase the cultivation speed by two times.

"Yan Ge, Yu Jian, one bottle for each of you, take it now. ”

The two took it, puzzled.

But I still obeyed the instructions and took it on the spot.

As a result, the martial veins in their bodies swelled sharply, and there was a faint pain.

"Your Excellency, what is this?" Yan Ge said in pain as fine beads of sweat broke out on his forehead.

Xia Qingchen raised his hand and closed the door of the main hall.

Only a few of them were present.

"Swallow the Heavenly Immortal Record!" he chuckled in his heart, gathering all the essence from all directions in one line.

As a result, the essence in the main hall increased dramatically, reaching ten times that of the outside world.

"Absorb the essence immediately!"

The two of them did as they said, and immediately worked on it.

At the same time, Xia Qingchen also pointed out the tricks of exercise on the side to improve the efficiency of absorption.

Half a day later.

Noon on the day.

Yan Ge's body aura suddenly shook, and he opened his eyes with great joy: "I, I have broken through the Dachen position!"

She already has the cultivation of the peak of the nine stacks of the Zhongchen position.

Now, under the guidance of secret medicine, rich essence and Xia Qingchen, the three-pronged approach is carried out.

Breaking through the Dachen position is a matter of course.

An hour apart, Yu Jian also broke through in surprise.

"Envoy Grace, I can't wait for a tooth to forget. "Yan Ge and Yu Jian are extremely respectful.

They didn't think Xia Qingchen's methods were unreasonable.

Because in their minds, the Nebula Sect was originally a sacred place, and it was not surprising that there was a means for people to break through the Great Chen Rank for a short time.

"You need to look far ahead, and there is nothing remarkable about the Great Fortune Vortex. ”

Yan Ge and Yu Jian were overjoyed, and they realized something.

The great position they dream of is nothing more than a gesture in the eyes of those with high vision.

"I'll be taught!"

"Well, I'll do what I can, and I don't have to force it. Xia Qingchen said.

Ask the Mirror Pavilion Plaza.

The envoy of the Sword Cliff Sect led more than 100 people to stand in the Mirror Pavilion Square.

Among them, Zheng Lan and other disciples from Dingjian Pavilion were in front.

Wenjing Pavilion and Dingjian Pavilion have always been in constant friction.

Now that the opportunity is rare, he simply asked several other disciples of the Ding Sword Pavilion to participate in the challenge.

They are imposing and confident.

The disciples of the Mirror Pavilion were both hostile and inferior.

"That's Zheng Lan, the number one newcomer in Dingjian Pavilion?"

"It seems that yes, he actually joined the challenge. ”

"It turns out that he is Zheng Lan, and he finally saw the real person!"

The disciple of the Mirror Pavilion pointed and pointed, and the envoy looked at the sun in the sky.

"It's been half a day, hasn't the Mirror Pavilion chosen a disciple yet?" the envoy muttered.

Hearing this, the disciples behind him teased.

"I'm afraid I can't find an elite who can fight, right?"

A picture of many disciples fearing Zheng Lan and shirking each other and not daring to fight came to their minds.

The envoy said helplessly: "Later, your subordinates will show mercy, don't let them lose too badly, otherwise the challenge will not be able to continue." ”

Everyone laughed, and the laughter was full of contempt for the Mirror Pavilion.

Today's Wenjing Pavilion is really empty!

Only Zheng Lan said lightly: "I hope that there are still one or two enemies in the Mirror Pavilion that can be fought!"

If there is no one who fights in the first war, how can he show his reborn changes?

How to impress that Bai Jing?

As he spoke, ten teenagers and girls came over one after another.

The first thing Zheng Lan saw was Yan Ge.

Catching a glimpse of her, Zheng Lan sneered, revealing a hint of disdain and a sense of accomplishment in her eyes.

"Yan Ge, don't come unharmed. Zheng Lan straightened her neckline angrily, and greeted her with a smile.

Yan Ge's face was expressionless, and he said flatly: "It's been a long time." ”

In fact, Zheng Lan wanted to see inferiority, unwillingness, or some complicated expressions in the eyes of the other party.

But, no.

"Hehe, I heard that you have been standing still? It's a pity, you were obviously a step above me at the beginning. Zheng Lan said sarcastically.

Who knows, Yan Ge's calm eyes revealed deep confidence: "I'm still taller than you." ”

Hearing this, Zheng Lan smiled, and the people behind him also laughed.

They were always paying attention to the situation of the disciples of the Mirror Pavilion.

What is the state of Yan Ge in the past six months, they will not know?

Not an inch has been made.

In another year and a half, she will have hope of breaking through the Dachen position.

"Really, let's compare?" Zheng Lan couldn't wait, wanting to show his strength.

Yan Ge said indifferently: "I will accompany you later, and now the two sides will agree on the way to learn first." ”

Zheng Lan looked at the disciples other than Yan Ge one by one, and said, "Then adopt the continuous battle style, if one person wins, he will continue to fight until he is defeated." ”

As he was talking, Zheng Lan suddenly caught a glimpse of a very familiar face among the ten people on the other side.

"Xia Qingchen?" he recognized at a glance, convinced that he would never be mistaken.

Because, he and Bai Jing appeared in his mind countless times, and even appeared in dreams!

Xia Qingchen smiled faintly: "It's been a long time." ”

After half a year, when they meet again, their identities are different.

Zheng Lan was puzzled: "Weren't you taken to the Nebula Sect by Bai Jing, why did you appear in the Mirror Pavilion?"

He hadn't connected him to the Nebula Sect's envoy at all.

Because, that's not realistic.

How does a disciple who has been a new disciple for half a year have the qualifications to become an envoy of the Nebula Sect?

"Do I need to answer you?" Xia Qingchen said lightly.

"Then you were sent to the Mirror Pavilion by the Nebula Sect?" Zheng Lan guessed.

This is the only possible way.

Otherwise, Xia Qingchen is a newcomer, why did he appear in the Mirror Pavilion with a good end?

Xia Qingchen said indifferently: "Let's not care about things that have nothing to do with the discussion? Let's get down to business." ”

But his performance, in Zheng Lan's eyes, is evasion, is a default!

"Hahaha......" Zheng Lan couldn't help laughing, and couldn't suppress her laughter: "Hahahaha...... It's ridiculous!

Maybe it's because I laughed too much, my stomach hurt with laughter, and tears came out of my eyes.

He laughed and laughed: "Bai Jing, Bai Jing, you are really blind!"

"Leave me alone as a genius, but bring a mediocre person back to the Nebula Sect, it's embarrassing!"

In the laughter, he vented his resentment that he had been squeezing for a long time.

"Look at me, and then look at Xia Qingchen, Bai Jing, does your face hurt?" Zheng Lan smiled angrily at the sky.

Now, the gap between him and Xia Qingchen is a resounding slap in the face.

slapped Bai Jing's face.

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