"Uncle Shi, we are not dissatisfied with you." The Xuanmen disciple beside Qiao Ruo lowered his head in defense, like a child who would not admit it after making a mistake.

"What about you?" Yan Xiangnuan knew that this Xuanmen disciple was fine, but it was Qiao Ruo who had opinions about her, so he looked at Qiao Ruo.

Qiao Ruo pursed her lips and looked at Yan Xiangnuan for a while, took a deep breath, and then looked at Yan Xiangnuan and spoke: "I entered the Xuanmen at the age of five, I got up before dawn, and I didn't sleep until late at night, all my achievements are based on my own years of study, but what about you?" Why did you make an exception to worship under the Xuanmen, and also became the closed disciple of the head of the sect, metaphysics has always paid attention to hard study and talent, are you highly talented or harder than us? ”

She was very unconvinced, but her decades of hard work were no match for a person who had just started.

"I'm very talented." Yan Xiangnuan shrugged his shoulders, without modesty, and the confidence in his eyes was absolutely real.

"Hehe, high talent, you have high talent and you haven't even reached the god transformation level for so long?" Qiao Ruo snorted coldly, his tone mocking.

She is now in the middle of practicing gods, from a child who doesn't know anything to turning into a god, and then to the middle of practicing gods, she has spent more than ten years, she stepped out step by step, and she is also a highly talented disciple in the Xuanmen, a disciple in the Yizi generation, she dares to boast of Haikou, no matter whether male or female, she is not as talented as her.

She thought that no matter how exaggerated Yan Xiangnuan's talent was, it would be impossible to surpass her in a year or two, so after she couldn't see Yan Xiangnuan's realm, she definitely mocked Yan Xiangnuan for not even turning into a god.

Yan Xiangnuan raised his eyebrows when he heard this.

"It's been almost two years since you entered the Xuanmen! But you are not even in the first stage of the transformation of the gods, what qualifications do you have to be the closed disciple of the head of the Xuanmen, is it just your foxy face? Qiao Ruo knew that she must have offended Yan Xiangnuan, and even so, she didn't bother to hide her thoughts anymore.

This woman is really not qualified, why can't she say.

"How do you know I'm not?" Yan Xiangnuan smiled speechlessly, this Qiao Ruo seemed to be a little overconfident.

Yan Xiangnuan didn't expect that she would be so unbearable in the minds of the Xuanmen disciples, what happened to her late entry.

"I'm in the middle stage of refining gods, I can tell at a glance what level you have cultivated." Qiao Ruo said, his tone was determined and confident, with an attitude that even if you brag, you will trouble the big brother's draft.

"You can't see it, maybe it's because my realm is higher than yours?" Yan Xiangnuan smiled, laughing very casually, and what he said was also very calm.

"How is that possible!" Qiao Ruo was stunned for a moment, then shook his head frantically with a smile, and that questioning tone was simply not too reasonable.

In her opinion, even if Yan Xiangnuan worshiped under the Xuanmen Gate like her, it would be impossible for her to enter the gods, but she knew, even if she was the head of the sect, she could only reach the realm of entering the gods, how could she enter the gods, don't tease, okay?!

"How could it be!" Yan Xiangnuan looked at her confidently.

Qiao Ruo looked at Yan Xiangnuan's determined expression, her eyes widened slightly, and her expression was very hesitant, this woman, she said that her realm is higher than hers, isn't it true?! But normally, it is not possible for such a thing to happen!

"Heh, then do you know how many years it took me to refine the middle stage? Nineteen years, it took me nineteen years to go from a person who didn't know anything to the middle stage of refining gods, although it was only a few stages of jumping, but I spent several years of hard work at each stage, and even the more I went to the back, the more difficult the realm was to climb, don't you understand? Qiao Ruo said, his tone was full of sighs.

She doesn't believe it, she doesn't believe that this woman can surpass her in just two years, and even the realm is higher than her, isn't it a joke?

"You can't do it, don't think I can't either!" Yan Xiangnuan's eyes had a sense of seeing through the superiority, and he sneered at Qiao Ruo: "Your talent is average, but you always think that others are the same as you, it's really ignorant and ridiculous." Yan Xiangnuan spoke very calmly.

"Impossible!" Qiao Ruo just shook his head and retorted, looking like he had suffered a big stimulus.

Yan Xiangnuan sneered and didn't pay attention to Qiao Ruo, but just turned around and said to Huo Lingchen: "Let's go!" Let's see if your grandfather and my master are done playing the game, and it's almost time for dinner. After Yan Xiangnuan finished speaking, he took a step and left.

"Okay." Huo Lingchen immediately agreed, took two steps away, and when he passed by Qiao Ruo's side, he stopped his steps and looked at Qiao Ruo with sharp eyes: "You are a disciple of Xuanmen?" ”

"Yes." Qiao Ruo and the female disciple responded embarrassedly, a little puzzled why Huo Lingchen asked this, could it be for Yan Xiangnuan's grievances.

"Ugly people are weird." Huo Lingchen glanced Qiao Ruo up and down with his eyes, and then silently spit out a disgusted word.

This sentence can be described as vicious, in fact, Qiao Ruo's appearance is okay, not ugly, but compared with Yan Xiangnuan's Yan, it does seem bland, and her talent is also a leader in the Xuanmen, so she is very arrogant, and she looks down on Yan Xiangnuan in all kinds of ways, because she feels that she is obviously so much better than Yan Xiangnuan, but she does not have Yan Xiangnuan's good luck, so she is very jealous.

"......" Qiao Ruo was squeezed by Huo Lingchen's unsympathetic face, and his face turned pale.

Huo Lingchen snorted coldly and stepped away to keep up with Yan Xiangnuan, Yan Xiangnuan walked in front, pricked up his ears to listen to the situation behind, and couldn't help laughing when he heard Huo Lingchen say that Qiao Ruo was ugly and made a lot of mistakes.

This night, the Xuanmen was very lively, but because the next day was going to the ghost village to practice, everyone had eaten and arranged a place to rest early.

Yan Xiangnuan also had the spirit to experience the next day, so he rested early at night, but because there were many people who came to Xuanmen tonight, the idle Jianghu warlocks did not come to Xuanmen, but all sects and factions lived in Xuanmen, so this night was destined to be an extraordinary night, even if Yan Xiangnuan wanted to have a good rest, it was actually impossible.

Sure enough, at night, Yan Xiangnuan told Xiaoqing not to go out, for fear that Xiaoqing's existence would be discovered, if it was discovered by those head-descending masters of the demon country, it would also be a big trouble, Xiaoqing was an invisible boss for Yan Xiangnuan, and until the last moment, Yan Xiangnuan would not let Xiaoqing be easily exposed.

Yan Xiangnuan lay on the bed and told Xiaoqing, Xiaoqing agreed to Yan Xiangnuan with disgust, and then lay on Yan Xiangnuan's pillow and prepared to fall asleep.

At this time, Yan Xiangnuan suddenly smelled a smell that did not belong to the Xuanmen, some of which seemed to be the smell of corpse oil came slowly, Yan Xiangnuan's nose was spiritual, and when he smelled it, he immediately opened his eyes, and then saw a black evil gas slipping in from the window and hovering in Yan Xiangnuan's bedroom.