The quiet and expansive flute sound wanders around the five lakes and the four seas like a flat boat, and a leisurely and complacent state of mind arises spontaneously, quite with the open mind of the sun and the moon.

The clear and beautiful flute sound stopped abruptly, Long Xiaotian stood up from the cold stone slab with difficulty, perhaps because the injury was too serious, he couldn't help coughing violently, wisps of blood flew out, sprinkled onto the cold and smooth stone slab, splashed a piece, like a winter plum proudly blooming in the ice and snow.

"Xiaotian, how are you?"

Le Wushuang ran over quickly, hugged Long Xiaotian, and said in an eager voice, the worry on Junyi's face was difficult to hide.

Long Xiaotian's face was pale, looking at the worried Le Wushuang, he smiled with relief, revealing his bloodstained teeth, looking a little miserable, and said: "It's finally solved, it's almost overturned, hurry up and take back our loot." ”

Although Le Wushuang also suffered a lot of injuries, compared to Long Xiaotian, it was already much better, after all, he and Liu Ye's were in the same realm, and their strength was comparable, while Long Xiaotian was three realms different from Liu Ye, and it was already a very appalling thing that he was not beaten to death by a blow.

"Hurry up and take a few drops of Bihai Tong Pulse Liquid to repair the serious injuries in your body, otherwise it will be terrible if you leave sequelae." Le Wushuang took out two or three drops of spiritual liquid, opened Long Xiaotian's mouth, and put it in.

The warm spiritual fluid flowed in like a trickle, nourishing the damaged meridians in the body, repairing the torn flesh and blood, and restoring the depleted spiritual power, Long Xiaotian's face gradually turned from the original pale to a faint blood, and the sluggish breath also slowly recovered.

Le Wushuang jumped off the fighting ring, looked at Liu Ye, who stood up tremblingly, and had no intact place on his body, showed a sincere smile, and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Liu Ye, I am willing to lose the bet, and I will be disrespectful to Jinsi Nanmu." ”

When Liu Ye heard this, he was so angry that his nose was about to crooked, if it wasn't for Long Xiaotian's help this time, who would win and who would lose between him and Le Wushuang, but it was still two words, as soon as he thought that the priceless golden silk nanmu would be given away, Liu Ye even wanted to die.

If he directly exchanged Bihai Tong pulse fluid with Le Wushuang, he would not have ended up empty-handed now, and he would have been left with a lot of pain, which was really a loss to his wife and soldiers, which was a big loss.

In front of everyone's eyes, even if Liu Yecheng's mansion was very deep, but in order to take care of his face, he couldn't regret it, he could only look gloomy, as if he had eaten a dead mouse, and threw the golden silk nanmu to Le Wushuang, and then snorted coldly, dragged the injured body, and left in a gray manner.

Jin Silk Nanmu started, Le Wushuang suddenly felt heavy, faintly there was a faint sound of dragon groaning, incomparably mysterious, from time to time there are mysterious golden lines on the Golden Silk Nanmu, intertwined with a strange pattern, as if it is the texture of heaven and earth, extremely mysterious and mysterious.

"Well, the Golden Silk Nanmu has finally arrived, and the several refining materials that Master You Yi asked us to collect are also completely complete. ”

Le Wushuang threw the golden silk nanmu to Long Xiaotian, who looked at it carefully, showed a look of joy, and said happily: "It's not in vain that we fought so hard, and we were almost defeated." ”

"Can you still move?" Le Wushuang looked at Long Xiaotian, who was stained with blood in white, and asked with concern.

Long Xiaotian sensed his body, and immediately shook his head, he was able to stand up, it was already extremely reluctant, and he wanted to move in a step, but it was really a little difficult for him.

"I'll carry you back. Le Wushuang picked up Long Xiaotian, whose limbs were weak and weak, and blew a strange whistle into the sky, a loud birdsong resounded, piercing the dark night sky, and a huge white shadow descended from the sky like a god of heaven and landed on the fighting platform, it was Xiaobai.

The two rode Xiaobai and returned to the Bird Peak.

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In the soft and bright light of the cave, the mist is shrouded and the aura is dense, and it is a rare treasure place for cultivation.

Long Xiaotian was naked, soaked in a bucket of water, and the rich fragrance of medicine came to his face, and there was a blue sea pulse liquid in it. Long Xiaotian closed his eyes and concentrated, absorbing the pure medicinal power into his body, nourishing every inch of flesh and blood, repairing every damaged meridian and muscle, and constantly impacting the seventh vein.

Tonight's battle benefited Long Xiaotian a lot, not only to experience the fierce battle, but also to learn a lot of combat skills, accumulate some combat experience, and let himself sharpen a little more. The sixth vein, which had just been opened, had become tough and condensed because of the fierce battles, and it was able to hold more spiritual power.

The rich water vapor steamed up, mixed with wisps of medicinal power, Long Xiaotian opened his mouth, swallowed the cow drink, and swallowed it all into his stomach, increasing his spiritual power.

Time is like water, in the blink of an eye, an hour is rushing, Long Xiaotian's serious injury, with the assistance of Bihai Tong Pulse Fluid, is already very good.

"It is worthy of a priceless magical spiritual liquid, which can not only increase the cultivation speed and increase the spiritual power base, but I didn't expect it to have such an amazing effect on healing. ”

Long Xiaotian put on the washed white clothes, hung the purple jade flute around his waist, stretched his arms, and suddenly there was a crackling sound of bones colliding in his body, which was extremely crisp.

"Right now, the big competition of the disciples of each peak is about to start, and I have to hurry up to improve my strength. After the start of the competition of each peak, the whole sect disciple competition will also be held, in order to be able to win the place to enter the marrow washing pool, everything must be said. ”

Long Xiaotian clenched his fists, and a determined look flowed out of his eyes.

The marrow washing pool has an incomparably mysterious power, which can wash the marrow and cut the bones, strengthen the body, improve the body, pave the way for future cultivation, and at the same time allow people who are at the bottleneck of cultivation to feel the opportunity to break through, which is an extremely wonderful cave treasure land.

It's just that only those who have won a small number of outstanding disciples in the Whole Sect Disciple Contest can enter the marrow washing pool and get their own opportunities.

Whether it is a black belt disciple, a purple belt disciple, a gold belt disciple, or a personal disciple, ten places will be given to enter the marrow washing pool, as long as they can compete for the top ten of each belt disciple, they will all have the opportunity to enter the marrow washing pool.

But this will be quite intense, because if you want to stand out from the many disciples, it is tantamount to ascending to the sky, the difficulty can be imagined, these disciples are carefully selected from all over the Qinglong Divine Continent, after the cultivation of the Qinglong Sect, whether it is potential, talent, or strength, they are all the best among their peers, if you want to win the quota from their hands, then you must be more powerful, in order to be able to snatch food.

In the following days, Long Xiaotian returned to Zizhu Peak in the morning to practice alchemy, and in the evening, he worked with Mu Susu to refine the weapon, but it was difficult to refine a formed weapon, because Long Xiaotian's Yuan Shen power was too weak to control all kinds of subtle changes in the refiner, and it was difficult to make adjustments in time, which eventually led to the failure of the refiner.

But with the increase in the number of refining tools, although almost all of them failed, he also figured out some doorways, learned valuable refining experience from the failures, and slowly integrated into the refining tools, and the effect was suddenly highlighted.

After five or six days of hard work, he finally worked with Mu Susu to refine a black long stick, the whole body was pitted, as if he had been bitten by a wild beast, and it looked extremely ugly.

Although this weapon did not meet the standard of low-level mortal weapons, compared to ordinary weapons, its strength exceeded a large margin, and it should be a quasi-mortal weapon.

Long Xiaotian and Mu Susu were overjoyed, although this weapon was very imperfect, but it was also the result of their efforts for so many days, proving that their efforts were rewarded.

And among the bitter cultivators these days, the last of the seven veins of Naling in Long Xiaotian's body has also opened up more than half, which is an unexpected joy.

On the eighth day, Long Xiaotian finally completely opened up the seven veins of Naling, which made him look up to the sky with joy and roar, and his heart was full of excitement and joy. Of course, his cultivation speed was able to be so fast, naturally thanks to the rich and pure spiritual power in the Le Wushuang Cave Mansion, as well as the magical medicinal effect of the Bihai Tong Pulse Liquid, both of which were two-pronged, which was why he had such a terrifying cultivation speed.

And on this day, the five peaks of the Blue Dragon Sect were all thundering loud bells, and a noisy and lively atmosphere filled the entire Blue Dragon Sect, because this was the beginning of the monthly disciple competition of the peaks.

Long Xiaotian had already come back from the Bird Peak, he pushed open the door, looked at the lush trees in the distance, the flowing springs and waterfalls, took a deep breath of fresh air, and his expression was calm and natural.

"It's finally time to wait for this day. ”

Long Xiaotian closed the door of the room and prepared to go to the assessment hall to conduct the Zizhu Peak disciple competition, because only if he won the top ten disciples of each sect in the Zizhu Peak disciple competition, he would be eligible to participate in the whole sect disciple competition, this is a kind of screening, like a big wave sweeping sand, and those who remain are the elite disciples of each peak, and these elite disciples will collide with brilliant sparks in the whole sect disciple competition!

"Little junior brother, I haven't seen you for many days, are you specifically avoiding senior sister and me?"

A delicate and lively woman's voice sounded behind herself, wisps of fragrance attacked, a soft body approached, the fragrance smelled slightly, making people's hearts sway.

Long Xiaotian chuckled in his heart, and a bad premonition suddenly rose in his heart.

He turned his head with difficulty, looked at the beautiful orange woman in the dress in front of him, looked embarrassed, and said curtly: "Fourth Senior Sister, why don't you go to watch our Zizhu Peak disciple Da Bi?"

Shangguan Menglan stepped forward, looked at Long Xiaotian's reluctant smile, showed two shallow dimples on her pretty face, pinched Long Xiaotian's cheeks, and said in a sweet voice: "Isn't it that it hasn't started yet, I heard that the little junior brother is going to participate in this Zizhu Peak disciple competition, senior sister, I have come to cheer you on, do you want to express it a little." ”

Long Xiaotian looked at Shangguan Menglan, who showed a cunning look, blinked his eyes, and said, "Thank you, senior sister, I am so moved, junior brother, but I am penniless and have nothing of value, so I have nothing to express." ”

"Little junior brother, you are not well-behaved. Shangguan Menglan's beautiful face had a bright smile, her eyebrows were like a crescent moon, and there were wisps of strange brilliance in her eyes.