After all, it was a bronze mirror that was bought after making an order, and Xuanyuan Mingyue did not plan to add it to the blue sea and green clouds. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

As soon as he returned to the Meiyu Pavilion, Xuanyuan Mingyue took out the bronze mirror from the blue sea and Qingyun Pei and put it in his room.

This bronze mirror is a one-person-high rectangle, surrounded by copper wire of the same color pinched into tumbling waves, very realistic. Just for this carver, the price is also very worthwhile.

Looking at the bronze mirror, Mingyue felt that she had grown a lot taller, and she was no longer the immature appearance she had when she first came to Meiyu Pavilion.

The higher the cultivation, the more difficult it is to break through, which is also the reason why Xuanyuan Mingyue took half a year to reach the third level of Qi training, and then almost stuck all the time.

The day of the disciple cultivation competition is getting closer and closer, and Xuanyuan Mingyue, who has been cultivating hard, has already broken through the fourth layer of qi training, but recently it has been stuck at the top of the fourth layer of qi training, Xuanyuan Mingyue has some feelings, breaking through the fourth layer of qi training and entering the fifth layer of qi training, which is what has happened in recent days.

Take off the fan-shaped pendant called the Key of Cloud and Mist hanging around his neck, Xuanyuan Mingyue put it in the palm of his hand, this is the high-grade magic weapon given to him by the master, the function is to bridge, no matter where he is in Qianwu Island, through this Key of Cloud and Mist, he can instantly return to the Meiyu Pavilion, only by practicing more than five layers of qi can he drive this magic weapon.

Hanging the key of cloud mist back on his neck, Xuanyuan Mingyue pushed the door out, only to be surprised to find that Yun Qianlu was slowly walking towards this side.

Seeing Xuanyuan Mingyue, Yun Qianlu smiled and said, "Mingyue, I heard you mention your birthday by chance before, but it was the same day as the disciple cultivation competition, and I know that you also signed up for it," After a pause, Yun Qianlu smiled more and more warmly, and said: "When you come back from the competition, the master will celebrate your birthday in the Meiyu Pavilion." ”

Two days later, it was the disciple cultivation competition, and Yun Qianlu's words gave Xuanyuan Mingyue encouragement, and Mingyue couldn't help asking, "Will the master go to watch the competition?" ”

Looking at Xuanyuan Mingyue's clear eyes and looking very expectant, Yun Qianlu smiled and said, "The master's only little apprentice went to participate in the competition, how can there be a reason for the master not to go." ”

Hearing Yun Qianlu say this, Xuanyuan Mingyue smiled sweetly and said, "Mingyue will definitely behave well and definitely not embarrass the master." ”

Although the Disciple Cultivation Contest is currently to encourage disciples to be diligent in their cultivation, after all, it is an annual event of the Poseidon Gate, so the participating disciples are required to perform a program before the competition begins, firstly, to enliven the atmosphere of the contest, and secondly, to increase the visibility of the disciple's cultivation contest. After all, there are so many people, and if you just look at the cultivation competition, it's too boring.

The program was reported a long time ago and kept secret from the outside world. Xuanyuan Mingyue didn't care what others chose, she just chose a dance for herself. In terms of dance, Xuanyuan Mingyue has never lost.

On this day, the wind was clear, the sky was clear, and the disciples of the Sea God Sect came to Kongtong Mountain one after another, and the location of this year's disciple cultivation competition was chosen here.

Kongtong Mountain is in the middle of Senkishima, the mountain is flat, not like Taiwei Mountain and Xuandu Mountain, there are cliffs. The top of Kongtong Mountain is flat, and there is the Kongtong Hall on it, and the huge terrace in front of the hall is the competition venue for this disciple cultivation competition.

There are hundreds of pillars on the terrace, steadily supporting the erected platform, surrounded by railings, which seem ordinary, but have a strong spiritual blessing, which is to prevent the disciples on the stage from accidentally injuring the audience when they compete.

I saw that the seats set up under the stands were all full, and many disciples had to stand on the periphery because they could not find seats. I don't usually see so many people in Chikirishima, so I guess I'm usually busy cultivating.

Like this kind of event, how can there be less lively and active Qing Ta, she occupied the position early, and saw Xuanyuan Mingyue slowly walking towards this side, she beckoned affectionately: "Mingyue, Mingyue, come here, I will help you occupy the position." ”

Xuanyuan Mingyue dressed herself up for the first time today, and on the underwear with a color like a faint moonlight, there were one after another roses of the same color embroidered densely, and the skirt was slightly blooming, like a budding peony. The yellow gauze coat covered with thin silk is like the afterglow of the sunset, and the wide cuffs are folded intricately from shallow to deep, forming a gradient of yellow. A hairpin is inserted diagonally into the newly combed Chaoyun incense bun, which is only decorated with tassels made of two warm yellow satin and a few beige beads the size of sand grains.

Seeing Xuanyuan Mingyue approaching here, the disciples' seats were boiling, and they all inquired about what vein this fairy-like figure in front of them came from.

This time, Xuanyuan Mingyue didn't intend to be low-key, looking at her peers looking at her curiously and amazedly, she smiled in a friendly way.

Sitting next to Qing Ta, Qing Ta made a heart gesture with both hands, and said in surprise: "Mingyue, you are so beautiful today, you compare everyone to it." Everybody's looking this way. ”

Xuanyuan Mingyue smiled faintly at Qing Ta: "Occasionally, you have to cultivate both inside and outside." ”

The two talked and laughed again, and after a while, the annual disciple cultivation competition kicked off.

Xuanyuan Mingyue looked around, and the masters of Kongtong, Xuandu, and Taiwei were all present, but they didn't see their master, the East China Sea God Jun Yun Qianlu.

The master said that he would come, and Xuanyuan Mingyue comforted himself in his heart, maybe he had something to delay, maybe he would appear later.

According to the order of the competition, the rookie disciples will compete first, and they will also take care that the strength of these newcomers is too low, and they are afraid that they will run out in the end, which will hurt the hearts of these new disciples.

According to the order of registration, Xuanyuan Mingyue was the first to play, and the duel against him was a blue-shirted boy.

was mentioned by the host of the cultivation competition, Xuanyuan Mingyue threw out the Huiyin phantom flute and flew to the competition platform.

The dance that Xuanyuan Mingyue participated in is called the sea and night starfall.

signaled that the host could start, but the host ran towards Xuanyuan Mingyue, saying that someone reported that the golden bow tied around Xuanyuan Mingyue's wrist was a secret weapon, Xuanyuan Mingyue didn't say anything, just untied the butterfly, and then the host looked at it and just turned into a golden spirit butterfly, and smiled embarrassedly.

Watching the spirit butterfly fly higher and higher, Xuanyuan Mingyue thought to herself that maybe the master would come over when he saw the spirit butterfly.

The top of Kongtong Mountain was noisy, and Xuanyuan entered the courtyard where the sea god gate lived at the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, irrigating those blue roses for a hundred nights, and suddenly smelled the familiar breath.

Pinched the trick and captured the flying spirit butterfly, and the spirit butterfly instantly turned into golden phosphorus powder between the slender fingers of Baiye and dissipated in the air.

No wonder I couldn't find it, it turned out that someone deliberately hid his breath.

Looking up at Kongtong Mountain, the corners of his lips were hooked by the evil charm of the hundred nights.