Feng Lige walked in front of her at this time, raised her lower jaw, her beautiful eyebrows and eyes were smeared into a layer of crystal clear light sensitivity, and the corners of her naturally raised eyes narrowed evilly: "She asked me to give it to you." ”

Chu Yuanyang didn't pick it up immediately, but followed the onion white jade hand that stretched out and looked at its owner: "Why?"

"Naturally, I want you to get a spot. Feng Lige didn't care whether she agreed or not, and stuffed the things in his hand into her hands.

Chu Yuanyang touched the cool object in his hand, and his heart was shocked: "Holy weapon?"

Feng Lige's amber glass-like eyes crossed a trace of strangeness, and he didn't say anything, and left directly outside the Jiaoyun Hall after handing it to her.

Looking at the tall and graceful back of the jade tree Jinpine, Chu Yuanyang stood upright, his face trembling, until the clear and handsome back disappeared in the lamplight, swallowed by the darkness, and then he withdrew his line of sight.

This holy weapon was given by the sect master?

But why was it the hand of Jing Feng Lige given to her, not Elder Miao, not Senior Sister Jing, not any female disciple in the sect.

The status of the man in the Hehuan Sect is very low, and Feng Lige was able to come to the medicine garden to "work with" with her before, she felt strange at the time, and after all the observations, she found that the relationship between Feng Lige and Elder Miao was also very strange.

And about the "owner", it seems that it is also inextricably linked to the song of the wind.

Who is Feng Lige?

Is his status in the sect really just a furnace?

Moreover, the sect master's attitude towards her is too strange, it can be said that she is very "favored", or it can be said that she ignores her.

The heavy metallic texture in his hand made Chu Yuanyang come back to his senses, and with the gorgeous firelight, he picked it up and looked at it carefully.

The folding fan like a peacock opening the screen, about the size of a palm, is brownish-green, and the texture is not known whether it is steel or jade, it is cold to the touch, but it is warm and cool from the inside after holding it for a long time.

This folding fan does not belong to the offensive type of holy weapon, nor does it belong to the defensive type of holy weapon, but it just combines these two points, so it is very precious.

"No matter what tricks they play, one day they will show their feet, what they give you, you will take it, if there is no purpose, it is the best, if you want to harm you, it depends on whether I agree or not. Bi Fang Xiao Sesen's cold voice couldn't help but make Chu Yuanyang shiver.

Chu Yuanyang's heart was slightly warm, and he explained helplessly: "I'm not afraid of this. ”

"Oh?" Bi Fang relented. Yin Yin smiled: "Is that because of the wind leaving the song?"

Chu Yuanyang was confused, was it because of him?

"You don't need to deny it, I have the same heart with you, and your emotions towards him are different from others. Bi Fang said with great certainty.

Chu Yuanyang said with a wry smile: "That's because I regard him as a friend, an important person like Lan Xiang, so naturally I don't want him to approach me with ulterior motives." ”

"Hey, just try to hypnotize yourself! ”

“......。 Chu Yuanyang was silent.

"Rubby, you're hiding here, let me find it!" Just then, several crimson figures walked towards her with a look of arrogance.

Chu Yuanyang looked at Jinxi with a blank face.

"Waste, Senior Sister Jin is talking to you, are you dumb?" The dog behind Jin Xi hurriedly scolded Chu Yuanyang with his bullying power.

Chu Yuanyang still ignored it, when they were dogs barking, since they had turned their faces with Jinxi, there was no need for her to disguise.

A trace of gloom flashed on Jinxi's face, and the light in his eyes was even worse.

"You... , I see that you toast and don't eat and drink, and you are tired of living. The dog leg behind her, in order to perform, took a step forward and was about to come over to teach Chu Yuanyang a lesson.

"Stand down. Jin Xi stopped the domineering dog, smiled weirdly at Chu Yuanyang, and said "kindly": "There are no eyes on the test table, Senior Sister Chu should take care, I haven't played enough of your cheap life, don't die easily." ”

Chu Yuanyang gave her a bright smile: "Senior Sister Jin is the elder, and Senior Sister you haven't go, how dare Yuanyang go first over Senior Sister?"

The smile on the corner of Jinxi's mouth disappeared instantly, replaced by a silent anger: "Waste, we'll wait and see." ”

See how long you can be proud, today is your time of death.

Jinxi came and walked in a majestic manner, and it was only a moment before and after.

What tricks they played, how could Chu Yuanyang not know.

If people don't offend me, I won't offend people, since they always think that this rotten life is endless, then she will fulfill them.

"On the left middle side, No. 3 ring, No. 145 bayberry, against No. 146 Chu Yuanyang. When the gongs and drums sounded, after the third watch, Deacon Yun, who was the referee, read out the names of the two on official business.

Chu Yuanyang took a deep breath and walked towards the No. 3 ring with light steps.

Yang Mei is a relatively high-profile person, and when she heard her name, she jumped up and arrived in the ring in an instant.

When Jinxi heard Yangmei facing Chu Yuanyang, a cold light flowed in a pair of phoenix eyes, this thing that was not enough to succeed and more than to lose, she clearly ordered her to let Chu Yuanyang fight against Mu Sisi, who had built a fifth-layer foundation, and Mu Sisi beat her to a serious injury, broke her spiritual sea, and then deliberately lost to her, allowing her to pass this first ring.

This idiot actually went up to challenge Chu Yuanyang by herself, was she a vegetarian when Chu Yuanyang was?

The original plan of the 123rd ring was seamless, but it was all disrupted by this idiot, no, she had to rearrange the arrangement and change the plan.

Ruan Ziling, who was hiding in the crowd, heard Chu Yuanyang's name for the first time, as if the hatred in her heart was like a weed, and it skyrocketed wildly, the anger on her body became heavier and heavier, and the fellow disciples around her subconsciously dispersed, and even the nearest Su Manyin took two steps back uncomfortably.

"You see, that is the only Mixed Spirit Root disciple in our sect. ”

"It's nothing special, why does the sect master look at her differently?"

"I don't know if you just returned to the sect, she is the only person in our sect who can comprehend the purple qi attracted by the Dao heart, look at the cultivation on her body, the foundation building period, and then look at her bone age, the bone age of her teens has reached the foundation building stage of cultivation, this is simply a cultivation genius!"

"But I heard that the reason why her cultivation exploded was that she was lucky and absorbed the cultivation of others, so she jumped to Zhuji. ”

"But no, not long ago, I heard that her cultivation is still cultivating the sixth layer of qi, and she has come back to build the foundation in the past few days, even a cultivation genius can't make her cultivation rise so fast, right?"

“.......。 ”

As soon as Chu Yuanyang stepped into the ring, he listened to the disciples in the audience pointing at her and talking about it.

But she didn't hear it, there was not a trace of ripples in her mirror-like eyes, and her emotions did not fluctuate.

The first ring belonged to the primary election, so the sect master was not present, only the five elders who were in the sect and had not retreated sat on the jade ladder and sat on the top of the jade ladder.

And the referee Yun Deacon, standing below the five elders.

Clusters of torches burned violently, all the way along the two rows of jade ladders in an orderly manner, the night breeze was dignified, and the crimson light swayed, and the faces of the high-ranking elders were full of brilliance and majesty.