Chapter Ninety-Eight: The True Yuan Conference

"That's right... Xiaobai... Is it dead? Chong Yiyun asked nervously.

Chang Qingyu shook his head, "No, if you kill it, it will definitely hurt you, so I sealed its aura, and now it is like an ordinary fox." ”

The white eye fell was the most terrifying fierce beast in the Secret Mirror Mountain, and even Shen Dao couldn't please it, if it wasn't for the backlash of the contract and the heavy damage to its soul, it wouldn't have been easily won by Chang Qingyu.

In short, Bai Dian can only secretly call it unlucky at the moment, but fortunately, it saved a life.

To say that the purpose of Bai Yu's intention to leave Mijing Mountain is actually very simple, it wants to come out and see, but it also knows how dangerous the outside world is for it.

It sighed softly and licked its fur with its tongue, like an ordinary fox.

"Xiaobai?"

"Humph!"

"Xiaobai?"

"My name is Bai Ming, not Xiaobai!" Tilting his head, he said.

"It's okay, it's okay, I thought you couldn't speak if you were sealed!"

“……”

"Yun'er, although it has been sealed by me, it has always been a fierce beast, and it will inevitably cause trouble again one day, so you better come with me."

"No, even if something happens, I still have a master, and my aunt can help me, so you better go back and take care of Wangcai for me!" Chong Yiyun refused.

"But ......"

"Good apprentice, I'm back, come and see what good things the teacher has brought you!"

Chang Qingyu was just about to say something when he heard the voice of the real sword outside the cave, and he was shocked, why did he come back so quickly.

"My master is back, you should find a way to leave!" Chong Yiyun looked around, there was really no place for Chang Qingyu to hide, and it would not be good if the master knew about the relationship between the two of them.

Chong Yiyun doesn't want anyone else to know yet!

"Well, if something happens, remember to come to me as soon as possible, my immortal mansion is not difficult to find, just ask someone to know." Chang Qingyu asked.

"Don't be verbose, I know, you can go!" Chong Yiyun said anxiously.

"Then I'm leaving!" Chang Qingyu reluctantly glanced at her, took out a copy of the Hidden Mansion, pasted it on his body, and then swaggered out.

And at this moment, the real sword also walked towards the cave, and the two passed by.

In a moment's rubbing, True Sword paused, glanced back, and then shook his head.

Could it be that he is hallucinating when he is older, how do he feel that someone has just walked past him?

But he didn't think much about it, and at the moment he was more anxious to see her good apprentice.

"Look at what treasure the teacher has gotten you." The real sword came to Chong Yiyun with a whisk of dust.

"Master... Are you trying to enter the Tao? ”

"Phew, what a path! This is for you, and now that you are a Jindan cultivator, you can naturally control the magic weapon, which is equivalent to having your own travel treasure, this is the treasure I worked so hard to find for you. ”

It's not that Chongyiyun dislikes it, are you sure this whisk is for me?

Let her ride it, will it have the immediate visual feeling of Harry Potter riding a broom, and she is not a witch.

"What do you think, aren't you very happy and touched!" True Sword said happily.

Chong Yiyun sighed, where can you see that I am happy, but since it was given by the master, then she can't refuse it, as long as she takes it.

"What about you, now you are a Jindan cultivator, as a member of the Swordless Sect, you will send a force for our Swordless Sect that day, and in a few days, the annual Zhenyuan Conference will begin, and then all the door auctions will be auctioned to participate, and then you will go to the master to compete for the first place and come back."

"True Yuan Conference? What is that? Chong Yiyun said curiously.

"The so-called True Yuan Conference is that each sect shoots out some disciples below the Yuan Infant to learn from each other, although it seems to be the case on the surface, but it can show the strength of each sect in this cultivation realm." True Sword explained.

"In the past few years, every time the Swordless Sect has won the second place, although it is said that the Swordless Sect is the first in the cultivation realm, but because of this True Yuan Conference, it was suppressed by the Lingbao Sect, so every year for the excavation of ancient miracles, we will allocate a region less than them, don't underestimate this region, the magic weapons and spirit stones there are worth tens of millions, in short, the teacher has high expectations for you, this year's secret mirror trial has caused us to lose several seedlings with good spiritual roots, so, you have to hurry up and cultivate these days, Strive to achieve a good result in this Zhenyuan conference"

Listening to the introduction of the real sword, Chong Yiyun knew that there was a friendship PK in the cultivation world, but in fact, the meaning of the real sword was very simple, just like she used to play the game of online strategy, participate in the gang war, and the gang with the first score in the end will get a higher reward.

But when she used to play games, she hated PK the most, gang battles, qualifying matches, one is that there will be a sense of tension, and there is a feeling of losing, which will make her have a great sense of frustration.

Even when she used to play LOL, she never played qualifying, only played big smash fights, because the speed of a big smash braw is fast, the process is simple, and almost no one will complain after a game, losing is losing, winning is winning, and no one will scold you for the pit.

Chong Yiyun really hates to make herself noticeable, so at this moment she just wants to open her mouth to refuse.

But before she could speak, Zhenjian said again, "Then it's decided, there is still something to do for the teacher, you take this bottle of pill to eat first, and after eating, ask your aunt for it, and I'll leave first." ”

Zhenjian threw her a small bottle, and after explaining this, he turned around and went out, looking like he was in a hurry.

Looking at the bottle in her hand, Chong Yiyun had a feeling of being driven to the shelves, how could she not even give her a chance to refuse.

"Hey!" Chong Yiyun sighed.

Bai Yuluo looked up at her sad face, laughed secretly in his heart, closed his eyes again and continued to pretend to be asleep.

Since it has been sealed at the moment, and its soul has also been injured, then he can only slowly recuperate, and when it recovers, he is going to break Chang Qingyu's seal.

Since she is going to participate in that Zhenyuan Conference, then she will compete with others, if there is a chance for her to die at the hands of others, maybe this is a good way.

Chong Yiyun didn't know Bai Ming's careful thinking at the moment, she pushed Bai Qingyuan, who was pretending to sleep, to the side, and squeezed herself on the hanging basket.

Her slender legs swayed like a swing.

Looking at the white eyes that were "sleeping", she sighed, why is it so difficult for her to live a life that she just wants to stop!

Thinking about how good her life was in the fishing village at the beginning, although there were people who were scheming against her when she was in the Prime Minister's Mansion, she never had any worries about her life.

But now that her poison has been cured and she has grown up, it seems difficult to go back.

Chong Yiyun leaned on the hanging basket and thought for a long time, and finally she made up her mind, when the Zhenyuan Conference was over, she would find a way to go back.

Although she and Chang Qingyu have that kind of relationship for time, there is still a mystery in her heart, what is the relationship between Hongli and Chang Qingyu?

She looked at the dust whisk in her hand, she wouldn't use this kind of thing, she didn't need to kill it, it was a big deal for her to walk.

(It's getting more and more stand-alone, since no one is watching, how happy am I, I wish those who are still reading my books, Happy New Year!) )