Ten days later, after Wen Qingye briefly taught some Xia Xia alchemy techniques, he came to the Tianyuan Palace, and every student of Qishan Academy had the opportunity to go to this Tianyuan Hall to cultivate once every three months.

"Is that person Wen Qingye?"

"Like, I've seen him in Higashiyama"

"I heard that Wen Qingye was already practicing swordsmanship, but later the sword was taken away by Sister Xiangyang, and then it was given to Xia Moyu"

"Is it really fake? Wen Qingye's saber was snatched by Sister Xiangyang and given away?"

"It's true, a friend of mine in Nanshan told me"

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Wen Qingye heard the discussion around him, and couldn't help frowning in his heart, his Guyue Sword was taken away by Yan Xiangyang, which had always made him a little unacceptable, but he didn't expect Yan Xiangyang to give his sword to others, thinking of this, Wen Qingye's heart couldn't help but feel a wave of anger.

Wen Qingye walked to the door of the Tianyuan Hall and said to the deacon guarding the hall at the door, "I want to enter the Tianyuan Palace"

"Names and tokens," the deacon said lightly.

Wen Qingye took out his token and said, "Wen Qingye!"

When the deacon guarding the hall heard this, his head was raised directly, and his eyes looked at Wen Qingye a few times, and he was secretly surprised in his heart.

The deacon of the temple nodded, and suddenly said, "It turns out to be a senior disciple of Beishan, I don't know if you plan to go to these four mountains to meet martial arts this time?"

"Go," Wen Qingye said slowly, snatching back his sword.

The deacon of the temple was a little relieved when he heard Wen Qingye's words: "Okay, yes, Beishan has not had a disciple participate in the Four Mountains Martial Arts for several years, this time the Four Mountains Martial Arts freshmen are focused on participating, even if they fail, there will be next year."

"If there's nothing going on, I'll go in" Wen Qingye felt a little unhappy in his heart, so he didn't say much to the deacon guarding the temple.

The deacon guarding the temple said with a smile: "Okay, let's go in, try to choose a place with strong vitality to cultivate, this speed is faster."

Wen Qingye nodded, and then walked in directly.

As soon as Wen Qingye's footsteps stepped into the Tianyuan Palace, Wen Qingye felt the rolling vitality rushing to his face, which was an extremely pure vitality, which was even purer than the vitality on the Yuan Stone.

There was a cloud of white mist around him, constantly fighting, Wen Qingye took a few steps forward, and felt that his whole body was shocked.

At this time, Wen Qingye felt that there were still a lot of people around, and some of these people's cultivation was a few points higher than Zhao Hao's, so they should be students of the inner courtyard.

Wen Qingye continued to walk forward, some places with extremely strong vitality were occupied, and only some thin places did not have many people.

Wen Qingye's eyes lit up suddenly, and he found a figure sitting in an extremely dense place, and there was no one around.

Yan Xiangyang!

Yan Xiangyang is dressed in black like ink, highlighting her delicate figure perfectly, and her delicate face makes people dizzy, especially the reddish lips, which are even more extremely tempting.

Wen Qingye didn't expect Yan Xiangyang to cultivate in this Tianyuan Hall today, and I have to say that there is a feeling that it is not a rivalry.

Wen Qingye slowly walked to a corner, a chuckle on the corner of his mouth.

After Wen Qingye sat down, he slowly carried the elixir of life.

"Snatch the Soul!"

The surrounding vitality was already very strong, but at this moment, it was surging towards Wen Qingye even more violently, as if Wen Qingye's body had endless attraction.

The vitality around Wen Qingye turned into silk threads, and all of them poured into Wen Qingye's body, and the longevity formula in Wen Qingye's body continued to operate, like a giant hand, slowly stretched out.

Yan Xiangyang suddenly felt that the vitality around her was slowly becoming a little thinner, making her speed slow down a lot, and she couldn't help but open her eyes.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw a scene that surprised her, only to see that the vitality around her seemed to be guided, slowly flowing towards a short distance, and at an extremely fast speed.

Yan Xiangyang's face immediately sank, and then he stood up quickly and walked in the direction where the Yuan Qi flowed.

After a while, she saw a figure sitting on a futon, and the surrounding vitality continued to pour into his body, and his body was like a bottomless pit, absorbing a huge amount of vitality, and there was nothing unusual at all.

Yan Xiangyang was surprised at first, surprised that this person could have such a means to absorb the vitality and not be exploded by the vitality of the vitality, and then he was angry.

"Wen Qingye!" Yan Xiangyang roared.

Wen Qingye slowly opened his eyes, saw Yan Xiangyang, and said expressionlessly: "Isn't this Yan Xiangyang from Nanshan? You are also cultivating in the Tianyuan Palace?"

Yan Xiangyang saw Wen Qingye's eyes, she knew that Wen Qingye was deliberate, absolutely deliberate, otherwise other people around here could cultivate well, but her vitality was much rarer.

Yan Xiangyang gritted his teeth and said, "You still pretend to be garlic?"

"How do I pretend to be garlic?" Wen Qingye said lightly.

"Hmph, okay, you can do it" Yan Xiangyang glared at Wen Qingye fiercely, and then turned to leave.

Wen Qingye shrugged his shoulders, then stood up with a smile.

Yan Xiangyang looked at a few students who were cultivating not far in front of him, the vitality in that place was also extremely strong, and their cultivation was not low, it seemed that they were students from the inner courtyard.

Yan Xiangyang walked over expressionlessly, looked at a few students in the inner courtyard, and said slowly: "You guys get up, I use this place"

Several students in the inner courtyard opened their eyes, and after discovering that the person in front of them was Yan Xiangyang, they immediately got up, didn't say a word, and then walked not far away.

Wen Qingye frowned secretly beside her, this Yan Xiangyang's words, why do the students in the inner courtyard have to listen to her, it seems that this Yan Xiangyang has a backer in Qishan Academy.

Yan Xiangyang looked at the surrounding vitality with satisfaction, and directly sat down and began to cultivate.

After a while, she found that her cultivation speed had slowed down again.

Yan Xiangyang got up suddenly, and then found that the vitality around him was drilling towards Wen Qingye, who was not far away.

"Wen Qingye, are you looking for death?" Yan Xiangyang walked directly to Wen Qingye's side and roared.

A red glint flashed in Wen Qingye's eyes, and he said in a low voice: "What are you doing here?" This Tianyuan Hall prohibits martial arts competitions, even if I want to die, are you sure you can kill me?"

Yan Xiangyang's silver teeth clenched, and his eyes were filled with endless anger, as if he was going to burn Wen Qingye to death.

Yan Xiangyang looked at Wen Qingye's indifferent expression, and couldn't help but sneer: "You and your younger brother Wen Tongyu are really incomparable, you are not even as good as him one thousandth percent."

After Wen Qingye heard this, a monstrous anger rose in his heart, from the depths of his soul, he didn't know why he hated Wen Tongyu very much, and he also hated others comparing themselves with him.

Wen Qingye suppressed the anger in his heart, and his eyes remained indifferent and said, "Really, then I can only thank you for your compliment."

Yan Xiangyang snorted coldly: "Praise you, you are really a despicable and shameless villain who can't understand good words, let me tell you, Wen Tongyu has broken through the Eight Heavens of Refining Yuan, or it won't be long before he reaches the God Refining Period and becomes a powerhouse of my Heavenly Martial Kingdom, and you can only spend your whole life in the outer courtyard of Qishan Academy, be a frog at the bottom of the well, you can do it yourself."

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