Nangong Xiao poured drinks for himself and the other party, and said with a smile: "That's it, I can't move you." Let's take a look at the scenery, it's rare to go upstairs once, wouldn't it be a pity not to enjoy it? ”

At this time, they sat on the fifth floor of Deyue Tower, and most of the streets and houses in Fang City were in full view.

To the west, the glow of the sun gradually turns pale gold, giving the buildings you are used to seeing a different color.

At this moment, Nangong Xiao's heart was also touched, how long has he not climbed high and looked far away?

This world is very vast, and there are many places worth exploring as a traveler. A pride rose in his chest, and he had a little resonance with the famous sentence that would be the top of the mountain and look at the mountains at a glance.

He looked at Yang Jian, and seeing the way the other party's eyes flashed, he understood that his mood should be the same excited.

Suddenly, Yang Jian looked in one direction, pointed to Nangong Xiao and said, "Nangong Daoyou, isn't that the testing ground of the Purple Void Sect there." I didn't expect to see it so clearly here. ”

Nangong Xiao followed the direction and looked, the trial ground was not very close to here, but with the monk's eyesight, there was no problem, and he could see it clearly.

There were two people fighting on the field. Well, it's a fight.

The two fighting monks had no intention of keeping their hands at all, and the magic weapons on the field were flying, and the Dao and Dao spells were all pointing at the opponent's vital point, wanting to put them to death.

Nangong Xiao also heard Wu Zifan say that the trial ground is the bloodiest of the sect's recruitment standards, and breaking hands and feet is the norm.

Every time the recruitment is over, if dozens of people don't fall, they are embarrassed to say cruel.

In fact, after killing the four murderers of Maoshan, Nangong Xiao's heart was a little swollen, and he wanted to go to the meeting to practice qi and disperse cultivation.

But when he heard that he was going to kill the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood for the sake of a disciple quota, he felt that it was better to forget it, how much karma would it take.

Now that I see it with my own eyes, I feel that Wu Bufan's language description ability is really average.

On the stage, the winner has been decided.

One of the monk's legs was severed in unison, and he let out an inhuman wail, but before he could raise his hands in surrender, his other two arms were also unloaded.

I fainted in such pain.

The disciple of the Purple Void Sect who was the referee next to him hurriedly announced the end of the competition.

But there was no one to treat the man who had lost his limbs.

It seems that he is a solitary cultivator, and he has no relatives and friends to follow.

Loose cultivation, Nangong Xiao is not a taste in his heart, and he is as fragile as a mayfly when he dies.

"Great, it's Brother Fang who won."

The voice of surprise broke Nangong Xiao's thoughts.

Looking at Yang Jian, who was cheering, he only felt that he had been in the monk's world for a few years, but his mentality was really still the thinking of the previous world, and he had not been completely assimilated.

"This fellow Daoist is your cousin?"

"No," Yang Jian still had a happy expression on his face, "He is my fellow countryman, we stepped into the path of cultivation together, Brother Fang is much more powerful than me, and he is already a monk at the peak of Qi cultivation." If he hadn't taken care of me all the way, I probably wouldn't have been able to get to Fang City. ”

"I really envy you, I don't have such a good fellow countryman." Nangong Xiao catered to him.

Yang Jian scratched his head a little embarrassedly, and suddenly he was surprised.

"Brother Fang is coming this way, can I call him up, if you pay for the meal, ......?"

Nangong Xiao waved his hand disappreciably.

"Alright, you call him that, don't worry about me. Thinking about it this way, I dragged you to drink, so you didn't go to help him. ”

"It's nothing, Brother Fang won't let me go, for fear that I will distract him. Then I'll go down, Nangong Daoyou, please wait a moment. ”

Seeing him go downstairs in a hurry, Nangong Xiao had an incomprehensible smile on the corner of his mouth.

Big brother in the country.

Soon, after Nangong Xiao finished tasting the wine in the cup, Yang Jian took a monk with a cold and arrogant face upstairs.

Nangong Xiao's eyes flashed, and he could see that this person had reached the tenth layer of Qi training, his breath was round and restrained, and he was about to build a foundation.

Is it the new method that is being cultivated, he muttered.

At this time, the two of them took their seats, and Yang Jian enthusiastically introduced them to the two.

"This is the friend Nangong Xiaodao I made today."

"This is my fellow countryman Fang Qian."

Nangong Xiao hugged his fists and saluted.

"Fang Daoyou will be fortunate to meet you."

Fang Qian just arched his hand in return, and his face was full of arrogance.

Pretending to be bi?

Nangong Xiao became interested, and the bridge section of pretending to be Bi slapping his face was his favorite before, but it was a pity to come to this place. The opponents he encountered were either too weak or directly hit the killer, and there was no room for him to play.

For a while, Nangong Xiao actually felt a little itchy on his hands, and he was eager to try.

Yang Jian, who was sitting next to him, didn't know what he was thinking, but felt a little cold.

I wanted to open the topic, so I asked Nangong Xiao a question that I had been holding in my heart.

"Nangong Daoyou, isn't the surname Nangong the surname of the famous Nangong family? Could it be that you are also the son of the Nangong family? ”

As soon as these words came out, Fang Qian, who was drinking beside him, paused, and his body couldn't help but sit up straighter.

The Nangong family is one of the most veteran Xiuzhen families in the cultivation world of Longluo Island, and there are many talents in the clan, which can be called the overlord of one side.

Nangong Xiao looked funny and said jokingly: "Yang Daoyou, do you think my face is handsome?" ”

"Uh," Yang Jian was stunned, not knowing why the topic jumped out so quickly.

Nangong Xiao's face has gradually grown in the past two years, not as ugly and obscene as when he was a child, but it is just the level of everyone, but if you really want to tell the truth, it really destroys the atmosphere of drinking, and finally he hesitated and said against his will.

"Daoyou looks square, hmm... Mild, it's considered to be upper-middle. ”

Nangong Xiao casually gestured his face with his fingers.

"Okay, you can't speak coherently, who believes? It is rumored that the children of the Nangong family are handsome and beautiful, and no one will believe me when I go out to deceive with this face. ”

Yang Jian couldn't cry or laugh, how could anyone say such about himself.

Bang, Fang Qian slammed his wine glass on the table, a little annoyed and disdainful of Nangong Xiao's playful actions.

"You are laughing like this, aren't you afraid that the Nangong family will find you bad luck? Yang Jian, where did you meet this kind of guy, be careful to lead trouble. ”

Nangong Xiao disappreliantly sandwiched himself the Pisces that had just been served.

"I didn't say anything bad about others, and I praised the Nangong clan for their outstanding appearance, why do they want to trouble me."

Yang Jian also said: "Nangong Daoyou is just entertaining himself. We met at the place where the spiritual root was tested, and Nangong Daoyou will also be a disciple of the Purple Void Sect in the future. When the time comes, we will all be brothers and sisters. ”

"We?" Fang Qian was first surprised that Nangong Xiao had obtained the qualification of a disciple, and then he heard the key point in Yang Jian's words, and looked at his fellow countryman unexpectedly.

"Yes, Nangong Daoyou and I have been selected."

Yang Jian's face showed joy again.

"I was bored, so I went to the courtyard where the Purple Void Sect tested the spiritual root, and saw that the test was free, so I went to try it, and it turned out that I was the spiritual root qualification of Huo Yagi Five. It's a pity that what I'm practicing now is the Yimu Evergreen Gong, not the Fire Technique, otherwise I might be able to reach the late stage of Qi training. ”

Fang Qian obviously didn't expect such a thing to happen, and after waiting for a while, he raised his glass in surprise and said, "Well, this is really something to celebrate." Come, drink. ”

"Yes" Nangong Xiao poured a full glass of wine and raised his glass. "May we join the sect together and achieve the Jindan Avenue!"

Yang Jian also raised his glass excitedly.

"It's still Brother Fang and Nangong Daoyou, you are ambitious, I will be satisfied if I can build a foundation."

The three of them staggered and drank all the wine in the pot.

Although Fang Qian was well disguised, Nangong Xiao could still see that the knuckles of the wine glass in his hand were turning white.

He understood Fang Qian's feelings.

There is an unwritten rule in the Proving Grounds. Except for the first place, those who pass the competition and trial can only start from the outer disciples.

Nangong Xiao once maliciously speculated about this unwritten rule.

This kind of outer disciple selected after a competition is actually a qi training thug recruited by the sect, and he takes care of the family and the hospital for the sect's industry, but his own qualifications are not favored by the sect, and it is very difficult to build a foundation in the future.

Imagine that Fang Qian behaved so arrogantly as soon as he went upstairs, and Yang Jian looked like his little brother everywhere.

If Yang Jian enters the inner gate after arriving at the sect, he may always be struggling in the outer gate.

The drastic change in status is too much for a conceited person like him to bear.

Nangong Xiao was a little disappointed in his heart, and at first he had the intention of watching the excitement. But after things really happened as I expected, I hope that this kind of thing will not happen.

Nangong Xiao suddenly felt that something was wrong.

When did I look forward to seeing the tragedy of the world?

If you shouldn't have helped prevent this from happening in the past, why are you so indifferent now?

At this moment, Yang Jian raised his glass again, disrupting his thoughts.

Nangong Xiao had no choice but to raise his glass and drink.

Anyway, now is not the time to think about this, so let's study it later.

He put his mind down and had a drink with the two of them.

The final account is still settled by Nangong Xiao.

Yang Jian saw the bill for the fifty spirit stones, and his handsome little face was full of bitterness.

But in the end, he and Fang Qian both said that they would return to the future in the future, and Nangong Xiao didn't care and said goodbye to them.

Back home, he repeatedly looked inside and checked himself, but he didn't find any problems, which was a temporary relief, judging from the situation, there was no obvious fork in his body, and the evil knife should be quite stable.

But just in case, some of the things he had planned earlier should have been implemented quickly.

On the second day, Nangong Xiao still planned to go out. Today he wanted to see the assessment venues of the six arts of cultivation of various factions.

It's a pity that things are a little different from my imagination. The assessment sites of the six factions are basically closed, and outsiders are forbidden to enter.

In the end, there are still some ways to do it here in the Purple Void Sect.

"You say you are a monk of my sect, how can you prove it?"

At the entrance of the talisman trial ground, a monk with deep nasolabial folds looked Nangong Xiao up and down with a scrutinizing gaze.

Nangong Xiao also had the intention of giving it a try, and said his identity, hoping that it would really be useful.