Chu Luo looked at where his housewife was holding her chin, thinking carefully for a while, and laughing evilly for a while, Chu Luo felt goosebumps, and subconsciously touched his arm and said, "Mastermother, I have a good news this time, right?" ”

"Well, go down and rest by yourself, by the way, take this bottle of elixir!" Yun Bing nodded, and took out a bottle from his arms and threw it to Chu Luo, this time the Hidden Dragon Competition, you can carry your own holy beast, Xiaoice can also participate, you can't just let her and Nangong Shang, Chu Luo also has to go, just two people can not drive a team, since they are one, is a team, then all people must be promoted, wait until Jin Can and Yinsu, Feng Zero deal with the things of Xuanying Pavilion, after Leng Ying and Yun'er honeymoon return, they must be let improve as a whole, since it is a team, We must be united!

After Chu Luo received the bottle of Ascending Pill, he rushed back to his room and took the pill to meditate and cultivate.

Xiaoice naturally also accepted the order in Yun Bing's mind, flashed his innocent big eyes, transformed into a Q Meng state, and cultivated with his own small mouth.

Nangong Zhao'an woke up as promised on the last day of the Hidden Dragon Race, and had already broken through the last obstacle, the second order of the Holy Spirit!

Nangong Zhaoan stood up, looked at his clothes, frowned, and took out an ink-colored Liuyun shirt, with golden silk threads, and embroidered a few snow lotuses with silver threads at the hem, elegant and without losing the majesty of the king.

Walking to Linhua Courtyard, looking at the dim light in the bedroom, but the candle in the alchemy room was still on, and the corner of Nangong Zhao'an's mouth hooked up a smile, this little girl, who had a bad rest on the eve of the game, was still refining medicine.

Nangong Zhao'an let go of his breath, walked to the door of the alchemy room with a smile, pushed it open gently, and saw that Yun Bing was still concentrating on controlling the **** refining back spirit pill, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but smile, went up to blindfold Yun Bing's eyes, and whispered in her ear: "Still alchemy?" ”

"Yes. Tomorrow is the Hidden Dragon Race, and it is easy to consume holy power during the competition, so I will refine a little more Hui Ling Pill and have a greater winning rate in the arena. Yun Bing snorted softly and let him blindfold himself.

Nangong Zhaoan took out a small bench from the storage ring, walked it to Yun Bing's side, leaned her head on his shoulder and said, "Bing'er, rest for a while, you have already refined this pill very well, you won't have anything if you are lazy for a while." ”

"Okay." Yun Bing quietly leaned on Nangong Zhao'an's shoulder, and the faint yellow candlelight inverted the figures of the two on the paper window, and they depended on each other.

The next day, the Hidden Dragon Race officially began!