The incident of the Famous Sword Club caused by Suzaku has finally come to an end for the time being, and the trouble that was originally caused by Wen Susu was finally suffered by Tiankui, although he can't say the original reason, but Wen Susu still feels guilty about Tiankui in his heart. On the second day, after Tiankui woke up, Wen Susu basically took over the task of taking care of Chuanxiong in addition to the time for practicing, but her action made not only Chuanxiong, but even Cassia see that something was wrong, in addition to Lingzhi who knew what she was thinking in her heart.

"Senior Sister Wen...... Are you taking a fancy to geranium? This is a sentence that Cassia tentatively asked at the dinner table after Wen Susu took care of the sunflower for three days.

And the result was that Wen Susu, who was sitting opposite him drinking soup, sprayed him in the face very much.

Although this Oolong's misunderstanding was explained clearly in a few words, Wen Susu was still entangled, so much so that when she was discussing the cultivation method with Chuanxiong that night, she couldn't help but ask him more, "Chuanxiong...... Isn't there something I'm thinking that others can easily tell? ”

"Oh? What does Senior Sister Wen mean by asking, is it really that you really like Tiankui? Chuanxiong, who was sitting on the side of the pavilion, put down the ancient scroll in his hand and asked her with a smile.

"Please, I'm talking about serious things, Comrade Chuanxiong, please answer seriously." If the first time she was asked, she was surprised, then the second time she was teased about it, it was boring, thinking that the eight men around her now were enough headaches, and then she would add the object of scandal...... Just listening to it fueled her desire to bite.

"Hehe, okay, okay. As Senior Sister Wen thinks yourself, if you want to talk about the fact that joy and anger are invisible, you really still have some cultivation left. Although Chuanxiong was still smiling, his words were finally serious, although his statement made Wen Susu inevitably a little unconvinced.

"I've never been in shape...... she's a coffin face, though it's not something to boast about......

"Although Senior Sister Wen is lighter than color, the aura on her body is extremely rich. Let's put it this way, Senior Sister Wen must not have slept well last night, and it was because she was worried about the sword trial conference two days later, am I right? Although Chuanxiong was guessing, his tone was very determined.

“…… Right. "She has been boiling black circles these days and can PK with national treasures, so naturally she has no refuting power against Chuanxiong's speculation.

"So Senior Sister Wen can guess what I'm thinking at this moment?" Chuanxiong walked in front of her as he spoke, his eyes were facing each other, his eyes were bright, but they were so deep that people couldn't explore.

“…… Can't guess. Wen Susu was immediately deflated, she didn't know how many levels she was still missing when she wanted to practice to the level of Chuanxiong.

"Senior Sister Wen, why should she be depressed? It's not a good thing to be as simple as you, there are too many scheming people in this world, and you are not a small one. Besides, since there is a spiritual uncle, in my opinion, there is no need for Senior Sister Wen to be careful in person. Chuanxiong, who suddenly thought of something, chuckled and stepped back from in front of Wen Susu.

"Eh?" What do you mean?

"Okay, compared to these, Senior Sister Wen has more important things to do, right? If there is no result today, then you will have to **** sleeplessly. Don't think about these things anymore, hold Yuan Shouyi condensing dantian, even if you succeed in separating a trace of breath from yin and yang, as long as you can do this, then the future will be a matter of course, and there will be no obstacles. Chuanxiong beckoned to the place where he had just sit, and the scroll that fell on the pavilion chair flew into his hand, and after giving Wen Susu's instructions, he concentrated his attention on the scroll again, and his expression gradually became serious.

It's just that Wen Susu didn't do it immediately when he heard what he said, but sighed heavily, "It's been three days and three nights, but I still haven't achieved any results from what I did in this book you found." Today, I also relayed your thoughts to Bai Ming, and he also thinks that yin and yang are in line with the sky, and cultivating at the two moments of the meridian should have the effect of getting twice the result with half the effort, but now that it is close to the ugly time, I really feel that the breath in my body has not changed at all. There are only two days left, isn't there too little hope for this training......

"What Senior Sister Wen means is that she plans to give up?" When Chuanxiong asked, he didn't even take his eyes off the scroll, it seemed that he was just asking casually, but Wen Susu could hear the sharpness in his tone.

"Of course it's not to give up, but you have to allow me to whine, right?" Wen Susu said, resigned to his fate, sat down cross-legged again, ready to start the next stage of cultivation.

"This method of dividing qi into two instruments, there are only a few people who have practiced it in ancient books, with Senior Sister Wen, your current experience and cultivation, contacting this exercise is just an attempt, and if you want to succeed in just a few days, it is tantamount to nonsense. If Senior Sister Wen still pinned her hopes on winning the Sword Trial Conference, then with all due respect, it would inevitably be a little ridiculous. Chuanxiong was simply merciless in striking Wen Susu, "Although I don't understand why Senior Sister Wen's obsession with winning this competition is even stronger than mine...... But you should also know that since you have done your best, you are left to obey the destiny of heaven. How to win the first battle in two days, junior sister, you should know in your heart. ”

"You mean......" Wen Susu's expression moved.

"Last stand."

If she could, Wen Susu certainly didn't want to fight against the odds, just because the stakes for her to gamble so much were too heavy. She doesn't know what will happen if she can't complete the main quest, but it's because she doesn't know that she's afraid. Hua Qianshu is very secretive about the consequences if she can't complete the test project, although she can't conclude that the result will be bad because of this, but judging from the only few contacts she has with Hua Qianshu, she still needs to prepare for the worst.

For Wen Susu, the feeling of not being able to predict the direction of things is really not very good, but this time there is obviously no other way, just like Chuanxiong said, she can only resign herself to fate.

The rules of the sword trial conference are completely different from the ring battle in the Valley of Hundred Medicines, the total number of participants is almost the same as what she estimated that day, there are more than five hundred, because the conference gives the low-level disciples a fifteen-day decisive time, so in order to be fair and better to be able to select the elite of the new disciples of the four famous sects, the first few rounds of the competition turned out to be a point type, a group of ten people, each person has to fight nine games with the same group, and finally the top three who win each group can be promoted. In this way, about 150 people were screened out of 500 people, and then the top 30 people were finally decided, not only won the honor of participating in the grand ceremony of sacrificing Xuanyuan, but also got the opportunity to challenge their predecessors in the friendly competition of the old famous disciples in the last few days of the conference.

After learning the specific rules of the sword trial conference, in addition to lamenting that this rule was very humane, Wen Susu also breathed a sigh of relief. The first round was not a knockout round, which was equivalent to giving her a grace period of two or three days, so before the real back-to-back battle, her goal was to try to win and earn points to stabilize the rankings, and then continue to try to practice the art of Liangyi.

And her ruthless cultivation in the past few days has finally had some effect, and on the last night before the start of the sword test conference, she went to find Bai Ming to fight again, and was praised by Bai Ming without reservation.

"I see Miss Wen's efforts in my eyes, with your current level, you must have the power to compete in the first battle of the sword test conference."

"Then I'll borrow your good words." Wen Susu only flashed a hint of joy, because her goal was much more difficult than just winning the first battle.

It's just that no matter how nervous she is, what should come will still come, **** past, ushering in the dawn of the first day of the sword trial.

The sword test conference is held in turn every five years among the four famous families, and each sect will only have its turn once in twenty years, so whether it is to show off financial resources or not to lose face, each organizer will inevitably have to work hard to surpass the scene of the last time, so after so many years, the strength of the four famous protégés has not risen Wen Susu does not know, but the luxury of this venue has reached an amazing level.

Phoenix Villa is definitely the most wealthy of the four famous families, which even Wen Susu can see. I also said before that the first round of the sword trial conference should be divided into more than 50 groups, if it is an ordinary sect, at most a dozen rings will be built in rotation, but Phoenix Villa has built more than 50 rings temporarily, and it has a full half circle around the periphery of the villa. It's just that the number is not counted, as far as Wen Susu has visited the real thing, there is no shadow of the word "temporary" at all in this temporary ring, and even the viewing platform built for all important people is not falling, if which of the proud disciples of the head of the house draws which ring, then the heads of the house are completely stress-free to watch the battle, although this is simply a performance of burning money, but the people of Phoenix Villa can afford to burn and are willing to burn, so naturally it is not the turn of outsiders to comment more.

On the day of the first battle, before the fierce battle, the more important thing is the grouping, which is carried out in the form of a draw, Wen Susu has nothing else to do except pray not to draw too strong opponents, but when she saw the grouping situation posted by Zhang Bang, the feeling of the group she drew was not only subtle, but also subtle.

"Senior Sister Wen, which group are you in?" Cassia was standing not far from Wen Susu, and after confirming his group, he came over to ask.

Wen Susu stretched out his hand and pointed to a corner of the list, "Group Twenty-seven." ”

"I'll see...... Hey? A group with that male disciple of the Linglong League? Cassia was slightly surprised when he saw one of the names of the ten.

“…… Oh, yes. Wen Susu looked at the word "Jiuyin" on top of her name, and the emotions in her heart were very complicated. Regardless of the level of this demon man for the time being, no matter whether he is strong or not, it will be difficult for him to do it...... It seems that the calculation of this score is even more of a headache. "How's Senior Brother Cassia doing?"

"I don't know, it's all opponents I don't know." Cassia shook his head indifferently, he didn't have any idea about the outcome of the battle, "It's Chuanxiong who ...... it"

Wen Susu was stunned, "What's wrong with him?" ”

"It's nothing, it's just that the geniuses of the sword club of the same name have drawn a group." And the one who answered her was Chuanxiong, who came over and happened to hear their conversation.