Seven days.

Glutinous rice will spend all the rest of the rest of the time in the Sect of Cultivating Immortals.

Now that the team for the next round of competition has been decided, she no longer cares about the outside affairs, and sneaks her whole body and mind into the Jing Pavilion, and she never even leaves to eat and sleep.

Anyway, there is dry food and spirit wine in her own storage bag all the year round, and at this time, she only lived in the Jing Pavilion for a few days, and she didn't feel any inconvenience.

The monk guarding the scripture pavilion saw that she was holding the jade plaque of the feather-clad real person, and although he was very curious about her, he didn't ask anything.

In less than a day, even the disciples of the Immortal Cultivation Sect who guarded the Scripture Pavilion already knew the identity of Nuomi, and even knew that this female cultivator who didn't look high in cultivation was actually the leader of the competition, so they were all more polite to her.

Glutinous rice didn't care about that. The only thing that made her happy was that no one bothered her.

The place where she is now is the general courtyard of the Immortal Cultivation Sect, which governs the sect branches of each country below, and can be said to be the largest immortal cultivation organization in the world. In this human world, excluding the Holy Domain, I am afraid that only this Immortal Cultivation Sect is the oldest and hugeest.

After she really entered the scripture pavilion of the Immortal Cultivation Sect, Nuomi knew why Yuyi Zhenren agreed to be so relaxed, and said that how much she could learn was her own creation.

This pavilion is too big. Compared with the scripture pavilion of the Immortal Sect of the same cultivator, the place where the Ten Thousand Swords Sect used to put the jade slip could only be regarded as a small thatched firewood house.

Just the first layer is concerned, it is already as magnificent as the main hall of the Thousand Thousand Sects, and it is densely filled with jade slips. Just having to read the titles of these jade slips in seven days is already an impossible task.

After experiencing the initial shock, the glutinous rice plunged headlong into the pile of jade slips.

She didn't have time to regret it, let alone sigh. Every minute and second wasted now means that a jade Jane passes by her.

At the beginning, she even thought about studying a few jade slips in this scripture pavilion, but after seeing such a huge scripture pavilion, she completely dispelled this idea.

These seven days. She was all on the top of the copy jade slip.

She used her fastest speed to rip all the jade slips that she found useful, and prepared to wait until she left to figure it out.

Such a rough ripping of the jade slip naturally makes it impossible to think about it more. During these seven days, she was almost sleepless. The copied jade slips are just a drop in the ocean.

She didn't spend all her time on the jade slips in the innermost layer of the Scripture Pavilion. There are a total of five floors in the scripture pavilion of this leisure sect, except for the fifth floor, she can't enter, she allocates two days to the first three floors, and only on the last day, she enters the fourth layer, and copies a few exercises and jade slips that she finds useful.

That kind of exercise is of course high-level and powerful.

However, she may not be able to use it.

With her current cultivation, if she wants to be able to practice that kind of exercise, I'm afraid it will take a very long time. And when she really cultivated to that realm. I don't know what exercises will be in my hands. Maybe she had already found a more powerful technique by then.

On the contrary, the jade slips in the first three layers, which she can use now, are either spells, or alchemy, or some cultivation-related knowledge, and even some jade slips that explain the demon beast tribulation, all of which she has included one by one.

When she suddenly remembered that she was going outside to participate in a new round of competition. It's almost late.

Those sword cultivators and immortal cultivators were all in retreat and cultivation in their rooms, but they didn't really gather in the bamboo forest so accurately. When Nuomi hurried over, no one had yet arrived.

Nuomi saw Lou Qianzhong and Ye Fan standing together from a distance, and there were three monks standing next to him who had never seen before, so he hurriedly led the pillar and ran over there.

With the pillar following behind, the glutinous rice can be described as quite eye-catching, and it has not yet approached the crowd. Quite a few monks had already noticed her existence and had made way for her.

Most of those monks were not convinced by Nuomi, but after seven days of retreat and cultivation, they were a little resentful at the beginning, but now they have calmed down, and no one directly embarrassed Nuomi.

"Brother Ye Dao. Brother Corridor. ”

Nuomi took the initiative to say hello to the two, and then turned her head to look at the three strange monks next to her. She didn't know the other party's name, so she could only salute vaguely and said, "My name is Miao Nuomi." He is a monk of the Thousand Thousand Sects of the Heavenly Martial Kingdom. ”

"I know, the leader of the last round, I'm afraid no one doesn't know who you are." One of the youngest monks suddenly opened his mouth to answer, and his face was still a little unhappy.

Nuomi turned her head to look at the monk.

I saw that the other party was not outstanding, but he was dressed very neatly, but he was wearing a robe made of very expensive spiced silk, and he was obviously a monk from a famous family. If a monk who has been sought after since he was a child and grew up was taken the top spot by someone like Nuomi, he would naturally feel unhappy.

Nuomi took a closer look at the monk's appearance, but he didn't care about the other party's offense, just smiled lightly, and stood beside Ye Fan.

She wanted to be close to Ye Fan, but unfortunately Ye Fan only looked at the sword on his waist, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The monk in the spiced silk robe snorted lowly, and heard the other two monks each call their names.

"Lin Xiao."

"Tang Yunfeng."

"My name is Xia Qiuchun, you remember." Seeing that everyone else had reported their names, the neat monk could only reluctantly say a word.

Nuomi greeted Lin Xiao and Tang Yunfeng, and when he heard Xia Qiuchun's name, he was suddenly surprised, blinked his eyes, and said, "I used to know a casual cultivator outside, called Xia Qiudong, it sounds very similar to your name." ”

Xia Qiuchun's face was suffocated, and he suddenly changed to a hideous expression, grinding his teeth and saying, "Naturally, it's very similar." Summer, autumn and winter are my brothers. However, this guy is unwilling to join the sect, and he wants to go out as a casual cultivator, so don't mention him in front of me. ”

Glutinous rice was just mentioned casually, and I didn't expect that there could really be a relationship between the two, but I was stunned at this time. She looked at Xia Qiuchun's gritted teeth, and took a step back without a trace.

However, from this point of view, Xia Qiuchun is not as arrogant as she thought before.

The pillar rushed to Nuomi's side at this time, and Nuomi hurriedly grabbed him with one hand, so that he would not be touched by the monks next to him.

At this time, everyone stood quietly, waiting for all the monks to arrive, and even more so waiting for the illusion to reopen, and no one spoke. Nuomi stood in this silence, and she was a little unaccustomed.

She didn't know anyone before, and she couldn't say anything to Ye Fan, so she didn't feel embarrassed even if she was silent.

But at this time, it was clear that the team had been divided, but each monk seemed to be still guarding against each other, and no one was willing to speak, which made her feel very uncomfortable. She herself is not a talkative person, but the way she looks now is really a little too depressing.

She quietly turned her head to look at Ye Fan again, but met Ye Fan's gaze at once.

“！” Glutinous rice was startled, and almost hit the pillar without retreating.

She thought that Ye Fan would keep her head down, but she couldn't guess that Ye Fan was also looking at her.

The two looked at each other quietly, and there was a faint wolf in Nuomi's eyes, but Ye Fan seemed to take this pair for granted, staring at her quietly, as if he was observing her not far away.

Glutinous rice is even more embarrassed.

At this time, whether it was to look at Ye Fan like this, or to bow his head silently, it didn't seem to be good.

She hesitated for a while, then simply met Ye Fan's gaze and asked stubbornly, "Brother Ye Dao, I don't know if Mu Kui is okay?" ”

I thought that Ye Fan would ignore this question, but I didn't expect Ye Fan to suddenly hook the corners of his mouth and show a shallow smile. As soon as he waved, a tall figure was already standing behind him.

-- It's Mukui.

Glutinous rice was just speechless, but at this time, he suddenly saw Mu Kui, but he felt a little emotional.

"You didn't see him once before." Ye Fan actually seemed to be like Nuomila's homely life, and said lightly, "He is now a dark iron body, and if he cultivates again, he will be a dark gold body." If you are afraid, I will lend you to defend against the arrows. ”

Glutinous rice almost snaps its tongue.

She could never have imagined that the senior brother in her heart would speak to her so peacefully.

However, after thinking about it, she remembered that she had promised to refine the Three Yang and Nine Yin Pills.

Although Ye Fan didn't take the initiative to mention it, he must have cared about this elixir very much. Maybe from the time he first approached her, he was plotting this elixir. If it was for the elixir, it was no wonder that Ye Fan's attitude would be so gentle now.

Nuomi was about to speak, when she suddenly felt a sinking on her shoulders, and the pillar that had been standing quietly behind her had been putting her broad palm on her shoulder at some point.

She laughed out loud, "Senior brother, let's keep Mu Kui for myself, although I like Mu Kui, but if I put Mu Kui by my side, I'm afraid my puppet will be unhappy." ”

"Not happy?" Ye Fan finally glanced up at the pillar at this time, and the smile on his face slowly converged, "Heh, I'm not happy." ”

Nuomi knew that Ye Fan didn't care about any wood spirit or puppet at all, but at this time, she was standing in front of the pillar, but she was unwilling to back down.