The afternoon sun was not scorching, but hid in the white clouds, setting a dazzling orange edge on the marshmallow-like clouds, and the farthest part of the sky was overcast, except for a few strands of gold that fell down.

After Chu Yuanyang gave Zheng Rongrong the needle, he went to the medicine garden.

When Elder Miao saw her coming, his slightly old eyes became more and more complicated.

"Yuanyang is here, the first game has passed, can you think of a good candidate for the second game?" In the first game last night, Elder Miao was not present, but he also knew some things that happened on the field, such as Elder Yao suddenly vomiting blood and falling into a coma, such as Chu Yuanyang's luck in defeating Yangmei, who was even higher than his own cultivation.

Chu Yuanyang shook his head: "There is no suitable candidate yet." ”

Most of the inner disciples in the sect are friendly with Jinxi, Ruan Ziling and others, how can they be willing to be temporary teammates with her, even if they have, they are afraid that they have bad intentions.

"Don't worry, there's always the right person. Elder Miao patted Chu Yuanyang on the shoulder, took out a jade-colored pill bottle from his arms, and handed it to Chu Yuanyang: "Sect Master asked me to transfer it to you." ”

Chu Yuanyang slowly took the medicine bottle, and unplugged the brown-red medicine stopper in surprise, and the doubts in his obsidian-like eyes were even worse: "Five Grades Gathering Spirit Pill." He asked tentatively, "Is it a mistake?" The sect master gave it last time, and Yuan Yang hasn't had time to take it yet. ”

Elder Miao gathered his crimson robe and scolded with a smile: "You little girl, even I lied. If you hadn't taken the Superior Gathering Spirit Pill, how could you have reached the foundation in just over a month of cultivation? Don't tell me that it's really as rumored, you can only do this if you absorb the cultivation of others. ”

Chu Yuanyang's face was as usual, and there was no trace of embarrassment that had been exposed.

Without waiting for her to answer, Elder Miao circled around Chu Yuanyang and continued: "However, your physique is really different from ordinary people, if a person who is not able to cultivate the golden pill takes the five-grade Gathering Spirit Pill, I am afraid that if you don't die, you will become a waste, and you are not only alive and vigorous, but also your cultivation is exploding, no wonder the sect master will give you such a precious pill." ”

That being said, in fact, I still don't understand in my heart, even if Chu Yatou's physique is different from ordinary people and she has cultivation talents, why did the sect master give her a rare pill while being lukewarm to her? And if she doesn't give anything else, she just happens to pick the Gathering Spirit Pill that makes people quickly improve their cultivation, why is this!

"Sister, did you participate in the sect competition yesterday?" After Elder Miao left, Lan Xiang dared to put down the work at hand and trotted over to greet Chu Yuanyang.

Chu Yuanyang bent his eyebrows, looked at Lanxiang in the distance and nodded.

Lan Xiang is a disciple of the outer sect, and she has been staying in the medicine garden and rarely goes out, only knowing that Chu Yuanyang participated in the sect competition, but she doesn't know which day she was ranked in the three-day competition.

Needless to say, with my sister's ability, it must have passed. After Lan Xiang approached, as usual, she held Chu Yuanyang's arm affectionately.

Chu Yuanyang lowered his eyes and smiled brightly, his originally beautiful facial features were like stirring a calm spring, and everything bloomed with enchanting and gorgeous colors for her: "It's over, but it's a little troublesome." ”

Lan Xiang was stunned, looking at her in a daze, speechless.

Feng Lige, who had just walked out of the thatched house, happened to see this short-lived beauty, and he was also a little dazed, he never knew that the gap between a person not smiling and laughing would be so big.

When she doesn't smile, it's like a thousand peaks and hundreds of peaks and soft water, and when she smiles, it's like a poppy that has sucked the essence of heaven and earth, igniting the fog, exuding a seductive and deadly fragrance, knowing that it is poisonous, knowing that it will be a catastrophe after smoking, but she is still uncontrollably affected by her, controlled by her, wants to have it all the time, and greedily wants to hold it firmly in her hand and suck it quietly.

Heaven and earth are quiet for a while!

Long!

"Sister, you look so good when you smile. Lan Xiang scratched her head stupidly and lowered her head with a red face.

It's so embarrassing, she actually looked at her sister stupidly, but her sister is obviously not the kind of beautiful woman with a peerless color, why does she suddenly smile, it will make people lose her soul?

Chu Yuanyang raised his eyebrows lightly and shook his head helplessly.

"Ah, by the way, what kind of trouble did my sister just say, what kind of trouble?" Lan Xiang couldn't help but think of Chu Yuanyang's words after being annoyed.

Chu Yuanyang replied as he walked: "There are a total of three sect competitions, the first is a single battle by lot, the second is a double battle to find teammates, and the third is decided by the sect elders who will fight against whom. ”

"Sister is worried, the second two-man battle?" Lan Xiang is very smart, and she can see through it at all.

"If you can't find a teammate, it's equivalent to abstaining. Chu Yuanyang said this without a trace of gloom and worry, and was purely narrating the facts.

I don't know who made this broken rule in the world, it seems that it was deliberately aimed at her.

Lan Xiang was shocked: "What can I do then, sister, you have been in the sect for a short time, and you have offended Senior Sister Jin and Senior Sister Ruan, even if others have the heart to join forces with you, then they don't dare." ”

"Senior Brother Feng!" Chu Yuanyang stopped, raised his head and said hello to Feng Lige, who was standing at the door of the medicine garden and didn't know what he was thinking, this greeting was a little embarrassing because of the incident of Python Mountain last time.

Feng Lige's current appearance is still the appearance of a fairy descending into the world, possessed by a god and a man, with muscles like pine and snow, eyes like colorful glass, Feifei and red lips with clear water chestnut horns, just a look can fascinate thousands of graces, gorgeous and charming, beautiful and moving.

Lan Xiang saw that Feng Lige was like a mouse seeing a cat, so she hurriedly let go of the hand holding Chu Yuanyang's arm, glanced at Feng Lige and hurriedly relied on her gaze, and reluctantly squeezed out a smile at Chu Yuanyang: "Sister Chu, I still have something to do, just... I'm going to get busy first. Before the words were finished, the people hurried towards the medicinal field where the herbs were grown.

Chu Yuanyang was curious about this, and secretly wondered: What did this Feng Lige do to Lan Xiang, why did Lan Xiang see him as if he had seen a ghost, and ran faster than a rabbit.

"You don't have to worry about the second game, just take it with a normal heart. Feng Lige's tone at this moment was surprisingly calm, not as prickly as usual, and the flesh and blood of the pierced people were blurred.

"I can understand what you say that someone will definitely help me in the second game, such as arranging a great teammate for me, or in other words, the third game will definitely let me get out of the way, and I am determined among the twenty places. Chu Yuanyang dissected and analyzed his words.

Feng Lige smiled with his eyebrows, charming and intoxicating: "You are far-sighted." ”

He didn't deny it, Chu Yuanyang's eyebrows tightened, and he began to be irritable inexplicably in his heart.

"Don't worry, now you can be sure that this group must have some idea on you, first observe quietly, plan and then act. Bi Fang's voice was very soft, as if it could soothe her restless heart.

"I'm not in a hurry, I just don't like this feeling of being controlled!" Chu Yuanyang sighed silently.

"You just can't accept that Feng Lige doesn't treat you sincerely, everything is a mirror, nothing!" Bi Fang immediately exposed her lies.

Chu Yuanyang smiled bitterly: "Nonsense." ”

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