Chapter 8: Picking Up Black Apricot Alone (2)

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Pi Zhiqian patted Wu Fei's shoulder and said, "If Li Haoyang hadn't been in the top three, the first place in the Shucheng Elite Disciple Test this time should have been him!"

Wu Fei sighed and asked, "If Li Haoyang gets the first place, it will be against Wu Xing'er, you and Ni Cheng can win two games?"

Pi Zhiqian nodded and said, "Yes, you only now understand that we don't attach much importance to the test of elite disciples, what we value is the ranking within the sect." Please search (product @ book ¥ net) to see the most complete!

Wu Fei thought that if Mu Zihong hadn't defeated Li Haoyang, this Qingxiao faction would really be able to arrange the first, second and third positions at will.

While speaking, Wu Fei and his entourage walked to the end of the steps, only to see that the front of them suddenly opened up, the face turned out to be a heavenly lake, two peaks stood far away, and a huge waterfall hung between the two mountains, very majestic.

There are several small islands in the Sky Lake, which makes people feel like they are in a fairyland.

Chen Yanyu took a few people to the lake, pointed to a small island in the middle of the lake and said: "Today's peer exchange, it's there, let's go!" After speaking, she raised her legs and walked towards a stone pillar by the lake, she walked to the stone pillar, stretched out her hand and pressed on the stone pillar, and the figure disappeared in a flash.

Pi Zhiqian and the others pressed their hands on the stone pillar in turn, and they were all teleported in an instant.

Wu Fei was the last, he pressed his palm on the stone pillar, and thought, "I don't know what the teleportation spell is, how can I get there?" Just thinking about it, his eyes were dizzy, and his body suddenly appeared on a small island.

The small island in front of you is not small, there are three sizes of Qingcheng Mountain martial arts arena, and the island is full of green trees, which makes people feel as if they are out of the world.

Wu Fei saw that there were a lot of people on the island, Elder Tie Gang and Elder Dehua were there, and when he saw Chen Yanyu coming, Elder Tie Gang laughed and said, "Changjun Hall is relying on you today!"

Chen Yanyu snorted and said, "You two are immortal, and you come to see a good show again." ”

Elder Tie Gang said: "What does it mean to watch a good show, as if we are not from the Changjun Palace. ”

Wu Fei saw Elder Wang Haoxuan sitting in a gazebo seat, so he walked over and said, "Disciple Lin Fei pays a visit to Elder Haoxuan. ”

Wang Haoxuan was a little surprised when he saw Wu Fei, and said, "You, why are you here?"

"The disciple has already entered the Qingxiao Sect, and now he is a miscellaneous disciple under Elder Chen of the Changjun Palace. ”

Wang Haoxuan sighed and said, "It's rare, your identity as a miscellaneous disciple can actually come here, it seems that Elder Chen still values you very much." ”

Wu Feixin sneered, it was strange that Chen Yan's jade was heavy on him, if it weren't for Elder Huimin to speak, he was afraid that he would still be sitting in Qingcheng Mountain.

At this time, as soon as the teleportation array opened, another group of people walked in, the first was Elder Huimin, beside her was a young man, eight feet tall, wearing a crimson robe, with a serious face, with the cultivation of the sixth layer of the false Yuan realm, the two were followed by five disciples, and the first one was a girl in white.

Although the girl was not the leader of the group, as soon as she appeared, it seemed that she became the center of attention, and all eyes were on her.

"That girl is the first young disciple of the Qingxiao Sect, Wu Xing'er?"

Wu Fei thought in his heart, swept his eyes, and saw a young man in green clothes behind the girl, this young man was none other than Sima Yiming Sima Shao, although Sima Shao was now a third-level beginner cultivator, he was actually wearing a green robe, obviously his identity was different.

Pi Zhiqian whispered: "This is Elder Hui Min and Elder Wei, Elder Hui Min is the representative of Jie Su Zhenren, and Elder Wei is the elder who cultivates disciples under the age of twenty in the Guanyu Rite Hall. ”

Wu Fei sighed and asked, "I've been here for so long, but I don't know who is responsible for our Changjun Palace?"

Pi Zhiqian said: "On the surface, he is Elder Haoxuan, but in fact, he has no real power, and the following elders are all high in cultivation, so they don't listen to him." ”

Elder Wei walked over and greeted the three elders Wang Haoxuan, Dehua, and Tie Gang one by one, but only nodded to Elder Chen Yanyu.

Elder Hui Min waved his hand, the four elders Wang Haoxuan, Tie Gang, Dehua, and Chen Yanyu sat down on the left, Elder Wei and the other three elders sat down on the right, and Wu Fei and the others naturally stood behind Chen Yanyu.

Wu Fei threw a grateful look at Elder Huimin, and then secretly looked at the white-clothed girl standing opposite, only to see that she had a wonderful figure and outstanding temperament, although she was among the crowd, she still stood out from the crowd, and couldn't help but secretly say: "Wu Xing'er is really extraordinary, she is a fifth-level cultivator, and Elder Chen Yanyu is one level higher, no wonder the Rite Hall wants to look down on the Changjun Palace." ”

There are four disciples beside Wu Xing'er, two are at the fourth level, one is at the third level of the high level, and one is naturally Sima Shao.

Wu Fei quietly looked at Wu Xing'er with clairvoyance, and vaguely saw her green silk hair bun, a delicate and fair face, and that calm eyes, as if she was not in a chaotic place, but standing in a pool of autumn water, a budding and proud independent lotus flower.

Wu Xing'er seemed to notice that someone was looking at her through the white veil, her eyes turned, and she also looked at Wu Fei, the two of them touched their eyes, Wu Fei smiled slightly, Wu Xing'er's face flashed angrily, and she glared at him fiercely.

Elder Wei smiled at Elder Haoxuan and said, "Elder Wang, this time you led the team, and the Changjun Hall took the one, two, and three elite disciples of Shucheng, which is really gratifying." ”

Elder Haoxuan smiled and said, "Isn't it also covered by the Hall of Rites this time, each other." ”

Wu Fei was a little embarrassed when he saw Elder Chen Yanyu, don't look at her usual instructions to those disciples, she really came here, and she didn't even have a chance to speak.

Elder Hui Min sat down in the position between the pavilions, today's everyone, her status is the highest, Elder Hui Min cleared his throat and said, "Okay, this time the exchange between the two halls, we still have the same rules, right?"

Elder Wei suddenly stood up, clenched his fists and said, "We are the first against the first every time, the second against the second, it's really boring, why don't you change it, how about this draw to determine the opponent?"

Elder Hao Xuan muttered, "The highest ranking is the highest, it's very fair, why did Elder Wei draw lots this time?"

Elder Wei said proudly: "Although the Changjun Hall is our Qingxiao First Hall, our Imperial Hall under the age of twenty has already won three times in a row, this time Wu Xing'er will not participate in the exchange, she will start the retreat tomorrow, so I came today to watch the battle, Elder Wang does not have to worry about losing first." ”

Elder Hui Min took Wu Xing'er's hand and said lovingly, "Why do you want to retreat again, you spend almost ten months in retreat every year, right?"

Wu Xing'er nodded, lightly lifted her lips and said, "Yes." Her voice is pleasant, even if it is a faint sentence, there is an indescribable beautiful sound.

Hearing that Wu Xing'er did not participate in this peer-level exchange, Chen Yanyu breathed a sigh of relief.

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