Su Luo looked at his palm, the burning pain just now dissipated, and there was no trace of injury in his palm. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info Just when the little sister opened her eyes, he seemed to see a flash of golden light.

Xia Mohan smiled very sweetly and well-behaved at Su Luo's silk yarn, and Su Luo had a headache. Forget it, the little girl has a lot of secrets, and her mouth is extremely tight, and it is useless to coerce what she doesn't want to say, and he doesn't want to waste this effort.

Anyway, it's okay if she's fine, just take care of it more in the future!

Xia Mohan's big eyes were still blinking, smart and clear, Su Luo closed his eyes, knocked on the little girl's head before saying leisurely: "Okay, okay, don't blink, if you blink again, you'll have cramps, don't watch the game seriously!" ”

Yes! Pass safely, pretending to be well-behaved, this trick has been tried and tested repeatedly! Xia Mohan exhaled.

It was really strange just now, her forehead suddenly became hot and hot, and the phoenix jade pendant was also scorching, and she used all her mana to seem to feel a trace of induction, and there seemed to be a kind voice calling for herself.

She didn't mean to hide it from her senior brother and sister, but it was too subtle for her to explain. Seeing that the senior brothers and sisters no longer asked, Xia Mohan looked at Yanwutai intently.

The movements of several little guys, Pan Qiu Zhenren, saw that their brothers and sisters had a good relationship, and they also felt quite interesting. The same door should love each other.

However, he was a little disgusted with Su Luoluo, as a Jindan monk, he was still shocked, and he had not yet stepped into the yarn and the little Y head was calm, saying that there were a few of them Yuanying monks here, what problem could escape their eyes?

The martial arts platform continued to compete, and the Jindan monks of each sect took turns to fight, and the magic weapons flew together, which was wonderful.

Three days later, the results were released, and the number of participants in the Jindan monks was relatively small compared to the foundation building monks, with only six people in each case, and the one with the highest winning rate was ranked in the rounds.

The Imperial Sword Sect is the first, the Qingyun Sect is second, and the Guiyi Sect is tied for third!

But in the individual competition, in addition to the sword cultivation master Bai Tan who was out of the limelight and Yang Yi of the Thunder Fire Spirit Root, there was also Hu Fei of the Guiyi Sect.

Hu Fei has a delicate face, a slender body, and an unusually fair complexion, but he is the leader of the twenty-four monks in Jindan Dabi this time.

It is said that the Jindan monks are all treasures in each sect, and Hu Fei Jindan's later cultivation should be famous and highly valued. But Gui Yizong's attitude towards Hu Fei is quite subtle.

It is rumored through the grapevine that Hu Fei participated in the competition this time because several favored Jindan monks were injured one after another in the Guiyi Sect, so he was temporarily brought in to make up the number.

Unexpectedly, Hu Fei, who is usually inconspicuous, won the laurel, and the monks of the Guiyi Sect had a very strange attitude, and they were not happy for such an honor. Especially Yuexi Zhenren, on the contrary, he was faintly disdainful and bored.

Distributing rewards and resources are the motivation and honor of the disciples! The face that played well was full of joy, and the abnormal secretly encouraged to make persistent efforts, and this time the big competition came to an end.

Each sect went back to their rooms to rest and prepare to leave the valley tomorrow.

On this day and night, Bu Wansha was invited by Chu Ying to the downstairs foundation building room to ask for experience, Xia Mohan was alone in the room as usual, but he couldn't calm down for a long time.

She was restless, and she had no intention of cultivating, so she got up and walked out of the door and came to the foot of the mountain outside to breathe!

The ice was carved outside, and the air was cold, but Xia Mohan felt more comfortable. She chose a random direction to wander, and the little rhino leather boots on her feet stepped on the snow, making a clear and shallow sound.

Xia Mohan's childlike heart rose, he squatted down and grabbed a handful of snow and kneaded it into a sturdy snowball and threw it into the distance.

The snowball spread out, but there was a "ouch" in the distance.

Huh, anyone? She pinched the snow quite solidly just now.

Xia Mohan is a well-behaved baby who knows etiquette, and he must come forward to apologize if he hits someone. She followed the voice, but came to a mountain? Below, there was nothing but the moonlight in the sky and the snow scattered on the ground.

It's strange, I obviously heard a voice, isn't it that the monk is a demon beast? Did she hear her voice out of the voice? Xia Mohan got playful, squatted down, and groped around.

Qingping Valley has already cleared the scene, and there are all kinds of protective arrays, and there will definitely be no high-level demon beasts, so there is no need to worry about safety. The ones left behind were all low-level demon beasts, Xia Mohan had not yet built a foundation and had never opened a valley, so he was a little hungry at this time, so he just caught it for supper.

In other words, in addition to being a little alchemy expert, Master Xia's barbecue level is also first-class!