Qizhongyuan, dormitory in the outer courtyard -

"Hoo ......"

Bai Yanruo exhaled a breath of turbidity, detached himself from his cultivation state, got up and got out of bed, picked up a cup on the table, and drank all the water in the cup. There was a heaviness in his eyes, and he took out the bag that Xuanyi gave himself from his arms, and was silent for a long time, and a white flame ignited in his palm, and the bag was burned cleanly along with the small note contained in the bag.

"The injuries on my body are already healed, and it's not a problem to play six or seven percent of my strength...... It's enough to deal with the ones in the outer courtyard, but if you want this guy to enter the inner courtyard, the most important thing is to depend on himself, and I can't help much. His eyes moved away from the few wisps of ashes in his hand, and he turned to look at Ye Chaoxiao, who was working the bed, although Ye Chaoxiao successfully passed the level of the bounty task, but the remaining opponents to face were not simple goods, and at Ye Chaoxiao's level, it was not enough.

"Break—"

Just when Bai Yanruo was still feeling a headache about Ye Chaoxiao's affairs, Ye Chaoxiao, who was in Xu Qi, suddenly opened his eyes, and a circle of battle qi fluctuations emanated from his body, impacting the small objects in the dormitory everywhere, and Bai Yanruo quickly used his battle qi to protect several precious medicinal herbs. He took a long breath, looked at Ye Chaoxiao with a look of surprise and said:

"I'll go, it's only been a few days, and I've actually broken through to the eighth stage of the fighter...... This kid, the speed is a little perverted......"

"This ...... I don't know, just while cultivating, he broke through on his own. Ye Chaoxiao opened his eyes and saw the chaos in the room, and instantly reacted to what was going on, scratched his hair, and said to Bai Yanruo with some embarrassment.

What Bai Yanruo didn't know was that after Ye Chaoxiao fell off the cliff, the mother stone that Ye Chaoxiao held in his arms was also broken, and the extremely pure and huge spiritual power contained in the mother stone was integrated into Ye Chaoxiao's body, which was the reason why Ye Chaoxiao, a warrior, fell from a height of more than ten meters but nothing happened. The energy of the mother stone not only perfectly healed Ye Chaoxiao's external injuries, but also almost reshaped the meridians of his body, the so-called essence washing and marrow is nothing more than that, the tenacity and width of the meridians can be said to be worlds different compared to before, and the battle qi with impurities in the original body has also been tempered and become more pure. In this way, although Ye Chaoxiao's cultivation will not have this sudden and huge improvement in a short period of time, his cultivation speed will definitely be further compared to the original, coupled with the unique cultivation environment of the Qizhong Academy, it is not difficult for Ye Chaoxiao to break through to the eighth stage of the Warrior in such a short period of time.

"Although I don't know how you broke through again in such a short period of time, it's always a good thing to cultivate and improve, okay, hurry up and clean up and let's go, the draw ceremony for the Inner Court Trials is about to begin." Looking at Ye Chaoxiao's harmless appearance, Bai Yanruo didn't know what to say for a while, and after a while, he remembered something before he said slowly.

"Okay, okay, I'll clean it up right away. Hearing Bai Yanruo's words, Ye Chaoxiao immediately looked up at the clock hanging on the wall, and soon it was time for the specified lottery meeting, thinking of this, Ye Chaoxiao was a little flustered and packed up, but before he could finish cleaning up, Bai Yanruo's voice reached his ears again-

"Ye Chaoxiao, don't say anything about our trip to the Yuehua Mountains this time, especially the matter of Xuanyi and Ling Xiaozhi, and also, your mentor named Ren Pingsheng is too, understand?"

Twenty minutes later, the martial arts arena—

"Ye Chaoxiao, why did you come here, you arrived so late, it's not like you. "When Bai Yanruo and Ye Chaoxiao arrived at the martial arts arena, it was almost overcrowded. The martial arts arena that can accommodate more than 1,000 people can already be said to be crowded, and through the crowd, Ye Chaoxiao, who finally came to the location of the first class of the freshman grade, was stopped by an obese figure from afar. That somewhat greasy voice Ye Chaoxiao knew who it was even without looking up, and in less than a few seconds, the fat figure came to his side with a flexibility that was completely inconsistent with his figure.

"Uh...... I was delayed for some time to do the task, and I only came back yesterday...... Anyway, what's the matter with the injuries on your body?" Ye Chaoxiao tilted his head and said absentmindedly, suddenly, his afterglow seemed to see that Xiang Bucai had several obvious scars on his body, judging from the traces and extent of the scars, that is, what had happened in the last few days.

"Cut, I accidentally got injured when I went out to do a task, don't get in the way, let's go, our class is going to miss you now. Xiang Bucai glanced at the wound on his body, said nonchalantly, and then took Ye Chaoxiao's hand and strode forward. After a while, they walked to the place where the first class was, and unlike other classes, almost the entire class of the freshman class signed up for the inner courtyard selection competition, accounting for two-thirds of the entire freshman grade, which of course was inseparable from their talent and strength.

"Are you all there? Alright, let's go inside. ”

That is, after Ye Chaoxiao and Xiang Bucai entered the team of the first class of the freshman grade, a soft voice suddenly came into the ears of all the students in the first class, and a simple and elegant figure appeared behind them silently. An innate immortal aura that does not eat the smell of fireworks in the world, and the noble guqin that never leaves his back on his back, who is this person who is not Ren Pingsheng, I saw that his face was still that kind smile, and he naturally walked to the front of the students, and led them straight to the center of the martial arts arena, which was the place where the inner courtyard selection was drawn. A total of more than 500 people from the three grades of the outer courtyard will start drawing the first round of duels here, and who will be drawn and who will face it depends on luck.

The first class of the freshman grade came to the center of the martial arts arena, and under the signal of the teacher who presided over Ren Pingsheng's blow, they walked forward one by one to draw the opponents they were going to face tomorrow.

"Second grade, Wang Yan. ”

As the leader of the first class, Zi Yanhong was the first to draw lots, and took out a small note from the wooden box that symbolized their fate, and as soon as he opened it, Xiang Bucai on the side immediately approached, looked at the name for a moment, and then said:

"Senior Wang Yan of the second grade, the earth attribute battle qi, good at defense, the cultivation should be between the sixth-stage fighter and the seventh-stage fighter, and the gap between your cultivation and the squad leader is not big, and it is a good cultivation among the second-year students who have been washed for a round. However, there is no amazing performance in school, as long as you pay a little attention, with the class leader, your unique exercises, it may take a little effort to defeat this senior Wang, but it is not very difficult. ”

"I'll go, Lao Xiang, when did you get the information of the second- and third-year seniors so clear? Aren't you a businessman? Why do I feel more like a spy now?" Hearing the smooth and accurate information in Xiang Bucai's mouth, Zi Yanhong was a little surprised, although he had long known that this classmate of his was very capable in this regard, but he didn't expect it to be so strong. It has only been four months since he entered the school, but Xiang Bucai has already become familiar with the entire college.

"Information, information is the most important link in trade......"

"What about this week? Do you understand?"

Just when Xiang Bucai was triumphant, a cold voice suddenly came from behind Xiang Bucai, Xiang Bucai suddenly felt a chill down his spine, turned around, and the figure standing behind him in a plain robe was Lou Yuqing, but I don't know if it was because of Xiao Yihan, Lou Yuqing's expression has become much haggard in the past few days, adding a bit of morbid beauty to her already thin body. Xiang Bucai smiled awkwardly, swallowed his saliva, and said to Lou Yuqing:

"Senior Zhou Tong is a third-year student, and his cultivation is about an eighth-stage fighter...... Wind attribute battle qi, good at speed, this is a little difficult for the deputy squad leader, if you really can't give up, anyway, this time it's a point competition, as long as you win three games in a row, you can directly enter the inner courtyard......"

"No, you don't. ”

Before Xiang Bucai finished speaking, Lou Yuqing coldly threw down three words, then turned around and left, leaving Zi Yanhong and Xiang Bucai standing there like a chicken.

"Lao Xiang, why don't you go to the lottery, it's going to be over soon. Ye Chaoxiao, who had just finished drawing lots, walked towards the place where Xiang Bucai and Zi Yanhong were, and asked with some puzzlement.

"Go right away, go right away. Xiang Bucai replied embarrassedly, scratching his head as he spoke, and suddenly turned to Ye Chaoxiao and said in a deep voice: "Ye Chaoxiao, who is the opponent you drew lots?" ”

As soon as the words fell, before Ye Chaoxiao could agree, Xiang Bucai quickly grabbed the note in Ye Chaoxiao's hand, opened it, and his expression instantly became a little bad.

"Second Grade, Wuyang"