More than a month has passed in a hurry.

Gu Qingfeng refines the purple gold fire every day, occasionally flirts with the woman in the mixed color crystal, and teases the little turtle in his spare time.

The purple gold fire absorbed from the cave had been completely refined by him, and he was thinking that he would be able to rebuild the foundation by waiting for his body to recover for a while.

He's not in a hurry.

There is no rush at all.

Cultivation is free, everything goes naturally, not to mention that with the day by day of rest, both the body and the spirit are gradually recovering.

The only thing that made him unhappy was that the old man of Huode had not come back since he left last time, and he heard Fei Kui say that the old man had been outside persuading some bigwigs who had interests with the Yunxia faction and some guest ministers or something, and when it was time to compete for the disciples of the prince, once there was an irreconcilable conflict and contradiction with Jinde and Shuide, try to minimize the loss of the Yunxia faction.

this day.

Gu Qingfeng sat leisurely on the rocking chair, basking in the sun and drinking a little wine, and the little turtle was also lying on the ground lazily, his eyes half-open and half-closed, as if he was dozing off again.

Gu Qingfeng shouted twice, pondering that this little guy's spiritual wisdom had already been civilized, and it stands to reason that he should be able to communicate with himself, but when he tried to deal with the little guy, the little turtle had a lazy expression every time.

This time was the same, Gu Qingfeng used his psychic technique to try to communicate with him, the little guy opened his eyes and looked at him, and then directly stuck his head into the turtle shell.

This is disgusting the master!

Gu Qingfeng could see it in the eyes of the little turtle, it was a kind of disgust, as if in its eyes, a low-level human like Gu Qingfeng was not qualified to communicate with him at all.

Obviously, this is a very tsundere little turtle, to be exact, a little turtle that it considers to be of noble blood.

"Yes, you just dislike the master. Gu Qingfeng raised his glass and drank the wine, and said with a smile: "After a while, I will let you see the master's ability after the foundation is rebuilt." ”

Gu Qingfeng poured himself a drink, and after a while, a round fat man trotted into the Lingyin Garden.

With shiny hair, fat head and big ears, a figure of 1.5 meters, a mustache, and small eyes, there is no one except Fei Kui.

Gu Qingfeng has been cultivating for five hundred years, and he has seen a lot of various demons and monsters, but to say that it is the first time he has encountered a strange appearance like Fei Kui, the whole person looks like a ball of meat, but this guy is still wearing a tailor-made elegant little black robe, and what is even more rare is that this guy has a polite quality in his gestures.

"Son, are you resting?"

Gu Qingfeng drooped his head casually, looked at Fei Kui with a slight smile, and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Hehe, that's right, the inner door competition will start in a few days. ”

"Won't you just arrange it for me......"

"This ...... Son, I'm afraid you need to sign up for this matter in person. ”

"Why do you still have to sign up?" Gu Qingfeng had only done miscellaneous work in the Yunxia Sect for a few years before, and he had never entered any sect later, so he didn't know much about the rules of these Laoshizi in the sect, and asked: "The so-called inner door competition, isn't it the sect's imitation of the disciple's cultivation of immortal arts?"

"That's true, but let's not compete for the chief of the Twelve Academies, you don't need to sign up for the inner door competition, if you want to compete for the chief, you have to sign up in advance. ”

"That's it......" Gu Qingfeng got up and stretched, and said, "Okay, let's go." ”

......

As the days of the Inner Gate Dabi approached day by day, the disciples who had been practicing outside returned one after another, and the disciples who had retreated also came out one after another.

Every year on this day, the Yunxia faction is very lively, and all kinds of exciting news will be exposed one after another.

Which chief's cultivation has improved again, which chief's immortal art has improved again, the ranking of the chief of the twelve academies may change, and so on.

However, the most talked-about thing this year is not the chief of the Twelfth Academy, but Ouyang Ye.

Because just ten days ago, Ouyang Ye built the foundation, and the foundation was successful.

If it was just the success of building the foundation, it would naturally not cause controversy, but in fact, Ouyang Ye had built a colorful foundation.

Ouyang Ye is a genius, this is a recognized fact of the Yunxia Sect, at a young age, he succeeded in building a foundation at the age of eighteen, and he still built a colored foundation, which is one of the few in the Yunxia Sect and even the entire Qingyang Realm.

If it was just that, Ouyang Ye would be far from being called a genius.

The little girl has a very high level of understanding, and the other disciples only practice one immortal art, but she cultivates four immortal arts, martial arts, spells, swordsmanship, and formations.

Moreover, the attainments of each immortal art are not low, and the most good thing is the formation.

Ouyang Ye's cultivation may not be very high, but its strength is very strong, with the seamless four-door immortal arts, the last time the inner door was compared, she was ranked thirty-three, which is already very good, you must know that her cultivation a year ago was only the innate sixfold, and the cultivation of the disciple ranked thirty-fourth was the foundation building twofold.

However, Ouyang Ye's genius is not only like this, she has only been in the field for two years, and the reason why she has such a big reputation is not only because of her good qualifications, nor her understanding, but because she has the power of blood.

Blood.

This thing is unavoidable, it was given by the ancestors, and it can't be asked for, and it can't be repaired.

No one knew what kind of bloodline Ouyang Ye had, but how strong her bloodline was was that many disciples had witnessed it a year ago.

Some people say that with the power of the bloodline, it is not difficult for Ouyang Ye to compete for the chief of the Twelve Academies, but she did not do so.

She said that she would compete for the top spot on her own.

Now Ouyang Ye has built a colored foundation again, even if she doesn't use the power of her bloodline, with her colored foundation and the seamless Four Sect Immortal Arts, she is definitely qualified to compete for the chief of the Twelve Academies.

When the news spread, the disciples were all discussing whether she would participate in the competition for the chief of the Twelve Academies this year.

After becoming the chief, he has a lot of privileges in the Yunxia Sect, and at the same time, the sect will also give a lot of cultivation resources, and most importantly, only by becoming the chief of the Twelve Academies can he be qualified to be promoted to the disciple of the Nine Palaces, once he becomes a disciple of the Nine Palaces...... What awaits you will be glory, wealth and power, as well as countless sources of spiritual practice.

This doesn't matter, the important thing is that only the disciples of the Nine Palaces can compete for the disciples of the Prince.

This is the head of the Yunxia Sect in the future.

Who wouldn't?

Everybody wants to.

However, for most disciples, they can only think about it.

If you want to compete for the chief of the 12 houses, you must have the qualifications to compete, and you must also defeat one of the chiefs.

The reason why those twelve people were able to become the chief was that their cultivation strength was naturally the top among the inner disciples, and it was too difficult to defeat them, even the weakest chief Huang Yao, his cultivation was also a sixfold foundation, and his martial arts attainments were very extraordinary.

Of course, the fact that the chief of the Twelve Academies is powerful does not mean that no one dares to challenge it.

The top-ranked disciples of the inner gate all wanted to try their luck.

Three days later, there will be a big competition in the inner door, and the competition for the chief requires early registration.

Today is the first day of registration.

Sure enough, four or five disciples signed up early in the morning, and these people were all disciples who were ranked in the previous year's Dabi ranking of more than ten or so, and they were not bad in terms of cultivation or martial arts.

Many disciples gathered outside the main hall, all wanting to see which disciples had signed up to compete for the chief of the Twelve Academies this year.

Just when everyone was discussing, Ouyang Ye appeared, and her master Feixue Zhenren came with her.