Yun Yan'er bit her lower lip, this is the first time she has shown her true face in front of people after recovering her appearance, and she is really a little unaccustomed to it after a long time of light gauze.

Everyone in the audience was discussing: "I didn't expect this girl to be so beautiful, no wonder Bai Lingfeng didn't recommend his own lineage, and he wanted to get her into Fengyan Sect." ”

"I see, she's just using fox magic. ”

At this time, Bai Lingfeng's thin lips opened slightly, how could she, how could her face be?

Chiyang on the side was even more surprised, he looked at Yun Yan'er for a long time, and finally closed his eyes: "She is really not her." ”

Zixuan Zhenjun smiled slightly, sealed his hands, and put a red lotus petal on the center of Yun Yan'er's eyebrows, and then a flower between Mo Huande's eyebrows.

The two already beautiful girls instantly added a lot of enchantment.

"Thank you, Master!"

"Get up and come with me. ”

The two followed behind Zixuan Zhenjun and came to the location of the elite disciple.

Everyone looked at the two of them, is this a miscellaneous disciple or an elite disciple now?

Yun Yan'er stood behind Zixuan Zhenjun with some restlessness, and whispered, "Master, can we stand here?"

Zixuan Zhenjun glanced back at her: "Of course my apprentice is by my side, do you still want to go to the ranks of miscellaneous disciples?"

At this time, the Great Elder spoke a little embarrassedly: "Zixuan Zhenjun, although you have accepted them as disciples, but this is where the elite disciples are, I'm afraid it's not appropriate." ”

Zixuan Zhenjun glanced at him: "Great Elder, which rule says that you can't be in the same place as your master if you don't reach the late stage of Jindan?"

The Great Elder was speechless for a moment, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and smiled awkwardly.

Then with a wave of his hand, he instructed the deacon disciples to continue to preside over the competition of elite disciples.

Each of the twenty-one elite disciples is an amazing genius, and each has its own strengths.

Every year's competition is to be discharged to a level, Chiyang has won the championship for many years, and twenty people are competing in turn.

Dudu Chiyang did not end up.

With the sound of a gong, one of the twenty disciples finally won, he was as warm as jade, and looked at Chiyang with a smile on his eyebrows.

"Senior brother, please advise!"

Chiyang flew up and slowly landed on the high platform.

"Senior Brother Ling Feng, please!"

The female cultivators in the audience all looked excited, after all, these two are peerless geniuses, and with their dignified appearances, they are really the objects of the female cultivators.

Another gong sounded, and the competition began.

As soon as the sword in Chiyang's hand came out, a sword light flashed in the air, and Bai Lingfeng did not show the slightest weakness, and the majestic spiritual power was injected into the sword, and the two of them really chose to test the swordsmanship.

At this time, Chiyang exuded a cold aura all over his body, and sword lights swung out, and the frost was all over the ground everywhere he went, instantly condensing.

Bai Lingfeng's spiritual power was gentle, skillfully dodging Chiyang's attack, suddenly, he used his spiritual power, the frost around him dissipated a little, and one flew up, and in a blink of an eye, he came to Chiyang's body, and the tip of the sword stopped a few centimeters away from Chiyang's neck.

With a bang, the competition ended.

"Elite disciple Chiyang wins!" the deacon disciple shouted.

Yun Yan'er watched the fight between the two and broke out in a cold sweat.

"Master, what happened just now? Why did Senior Brother Chiyang win? It seems that Bai Lingfeng has won. ”

Zixuan Zhenjun said good-naturedly: "Have you seen the frost crystal on the Bai family kid's body? His spiritual power is completely sealed by Chiyang, in fact, this competition doesn't need to start, Chiyang's kid's spiritual power itself has the power of ice, and it is not something that a disciple with the same cultivation can compete with." ”

Yun Yan'er nodded: "So that's the case, no wonder Senior Brother Chiyang has always been the head of the elite disciples." ”

"Hahahaha, little girl, how is it? I'm not bad here, right?

Xuanhe Zhenjun had been listening to the conversation between the two people with his ears pricked up, and when he heard someone praising his apprentice, he was even more proud, and that hooligan aura was also exposed.

When Yun Yan'er heard this, the corners of her mouth twitched: "Xuanhe Zhenjun said that he laughed, but Bing'er didn't dare." ”

Zixuan Zhenjun glared at him: "Hmph, Senior Brother Xuanhe, you still don't want to fight my disciple's idea, her future husband must be a master." ”

Xuanhe Zhenjun jumped up suddenly: "Sister Zixuan, what you said is not right, isn't my family Chiyang still a master?

Zixuan Zhenjun is also not far behind: "Senior Brother Xuanhe, it's not up to you who my girl is with, don't beat her up!"

Yun Yan'er covered her forehead and thought to herself: "Isn't Zixuan Zhenjun unstained with the world? Doesn't he never speak? Isn't he very arrogant? Is this person who quarreled with Xuanhe Zhenjun really Zixuan Zhenjun?"

"That...... Master ...... Xuanhe Zhenjun, don't be like this, so many disciples, all watching. ”

Yun Yan'er whispered in embarrassment to dissuade.

Zixuan Zhenjun turned around and glanced at the disciples, and sure enough, they all looked at this with a surprised expression, and she tidied up her clothes with some embarrassment: "I won't entangle with you." ”

Xuanhe Zhenjun also sat back in the chair with a huff.

At this time, Bai Lingfeng and Chi Yang returned to the ranks of elite disciples together.

Bai Lingfeng gave a salute: "Master, the disciple is defeated." ”

"It's okay, it's okay, Feng'er has made great progress. ”

Qingmo Zhenjun looked at Bai Lingfeng gently, and Bai Lingfeng also responded with a smile.

Then he turned his head to look at Yun Yan'er: "Bing'er, congratulations, you must practice diligently in the future, don't let down Zixuan Zhenjun's expectations of you." ”

Yun Yan'er smiled slightly: "Yes, Young Master Ling Feng, Bing'er will definitely work hard." ”

Qingmo Zhenjun turned his head and glanced at Yun Yan'er: "This little girl is really beautiful, and she is also very suitable for my apprentice, you will have to move around more in the future, Feng'er, you will always take care of your junior sister in the future, do you hear?"

"Yes, Master. ”

Zixuan Zhenjun looked displeased, got up and left, and said as he walked: "Haven't you all seen a female cultivator?

"Bing'er, Huan'er, let's go!"

The two trotted up and followed, and after a short time they were out of sight.

Xuanhe Zhenjun was also angry, got up and left, and Chiyang followed behind him: "Master, Chiyang has something to understand. ”

"What's the matter? It's not easy for you to ask me something. ”

"Master, is there a medicine that can repair the appearance?"

Xuanhe Zhenjun thought seriously for a moment: "There is something. But that was many years ago, that was a ghost in the alchemy world, he had an elixir that could recover instantly, no matter how many injuries he suffered, but with his fall, no one would be able to refine that elixir anymore, and even the refining method was useless. ”

Chiyang frowned and said, "If the disciple who has just built the foundation cultivates the Rejuvenation Technique, will he regain his appearance?"