Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Great Disciple of the Head

Seeing Xu Qingyi's self-reliance, knowing that even if the victory or defeat was not scored, she would not be able to fight again, in addition to concern, Han Qiuyue jumped towards Xu Qingyi, fighting with each other, and it was naturally a taboo to make a reckless gamble with Xu Qingyi who was so uncertain, almost no immortal cultivator was like this, but she did not have this concern.

Xu Qingyi finally gave up, the aura of the lotus platform under her feet was extremely dim, and she slowly fell to the ground, seeing this, she reluctantly withdrew the lotus platform, and the lotus foot was stunned, and it had fallen on a branch with scattered branches and leaves. Han Qiuyue stepped forward and gently supported it, although she knew it in her heart, she still couldn't help but ask about Xu Qingyi's situation with concern, Xu Qingyi bit her teeth lightly, shook her head gently, and showed that she was fine, and her beautiful eyes stared at the jade ice silk silk that had been wrapped into a huge white ball, and the jade ice silk silk was like a giant egg born with a mysterious pattern, and it slowly rotated from the ground with a trace of light. The magic weapon wrapped in a ball swelled and contracted, as if a fierce beast was pregnant with it and broke out of the cocoon, under the connection of the mind and mind, Xu Qingyi naturally understood it in a moment, and couldn't help but have a bitter smile on his face, with the help of the golden-eyed snow feather eagle, he relied on the power of the magic weapon, and he did not hesitate to consume his vitality and attack with all his strength regardless of the consequences, but he was still defeated under the other party's stay.

A trace of green light suddenly flashed in the white light, and the initial one or two faint traces of green light became dense and dense in a blink of an eye. The spinning white silk silk suddenly paused, and a pleasant long roar followed, a Senbi sword light shot up, the bursting light scattered and re-transformed into a white silk silk, and the jade ice silk silk quickly retracted back to its original size as if it was a wail, and drifted away with the aftermath, Xu Qingyi strengthened his spiritual power and collected the magic weapon, and the bright sword light he saw fell steadily on the scarred boulder in the field.

At this moment, Yang Ji can be regarded as seeing clearly this famous fellow disciple, Huangfu Yuhesheng's sword eyebrows and starry eyes, just as the picture book said that the heavenly court is full, the earth pavilion is round, the nose is like a gall, and a moon-white Taoist uniform faintly reveals a trace of majesty in addition to setting him off from the dust.

"Senior brother's cultivation is profound, and the little sister's magic weapons and spirit beast power have not been able to bargain, which really makes the little sister embarrassed!" Seeing that the victory and defeat had been divided, Xu Qingyi sighed lightly, and then said with a salute.

"Senior sister praised, magic weapons, spirit beasts are part of the strength of people in my Dao, there is nothing to rely on or not rely on, but the senior sister's own cultivation is also quite good, than a few months ago is much deeper, according to this, the future of the senior sister is unlimited, but not because of temporary success or failure, self-restraint is. Xu Qingyi's reckless all-out blow, although Huangfu Yuhe cultivated deeply, it was not so comfortable, his clothes couldn't help but be a little messy, his breath was slightly unstable, and he was slightly embarrassed at the moment.

After a pause, Huangfu Yuhe frowned, and then said: "It's just that if you fight with the enemy in the future, the junior sister must not fight recklessly like today, if you can't defeat the enemy, but put yourself in the Jedi, this kind of truth, the senior sister understands it, and I hope to think twice in the future." ”

"Senior brother is kind, junior sister knows it, it will not be like this in the future, just now it was a fluke, so I took care of myself, but I still failed to stop the senior brother, it can be seen that the senior brother's cultivation is indeed quite extraordinary. The little sister acted recklessly just now, but it made everyone laugh at the same door!" Xu Qingyi chuckled. After the words fell, he turned his head to look around at everyone, Rushui's gaze paused slightly on Yang Ji, and then moved away without a trace, Han Qiuyue thought that she was aware, so she leaned on her and whispered a few words, Xu Qingyi knew in her heart that this unfamiliar face was the same door of the ancient evil spirit attached to the new body.

When everyone watching the battle heard Xu Qingyi's words, they said a few polite words in their mouths, Xu Qingyi didn't say much, and said that he was vain just now, and he urgently needed to meditate and breathe at this moment, and after confessing to everyone, Han Qiuyue took out the fairy sword and took it away.

The people who stayed, have praised the two of them for their extraordinary powers, for the Huangfu Yuhe's divine power is naturally praised, but there is no need to say more, for the people's beautiful words, Huangfu Yuhe is not put into the heart, although he has never seen Yang Ji, but he must have known this person for a long time, so he didn't care when he saw the faces among the people, and smiled at Yang Ji quite friendly, and after saying hello, he beckoned everyone to go to his nearby courtyard for tea. Everyone naturally knew that after the fight just now, the head disciple also needed to breathe in time, although he was a little itchy and wanted to talk more than he could talk about, but he also had to politely excuse himself, and after being polite, he also drove the sword light back along the road, and Huangfu Yuhe didn't stay much, and after everyone left, he also left this place with the sword light.

Yang Ji and Zhao Tian naturally said a few polite words, and then they took care of their respective immortal swords and flew towards the medicine garden, there should be no need to hurry, Zhao Tian's sword light speed also deliberately slowed down, waiting for Yang Ji behind. The sword light was walking through the mountains unhurriedly, and the three people on the flying sword were laughing to themselves, not to mention that Yang Ji was fascinated by the battle just now, even Zhao Tian and Ma Yunhao, who had been practicing for more than ten years, also said that their eyebrows were flying. Ma Yunhao studied under the Ten Elders, his eyebrows and eyes were beautiful, compared with Zhao Tian's sturdy physique, he was a little thin, he was not famous in the door, and there was nothing outstanding, but his nature was arrogant, and Zhao Tian got along with him a few times, but it was quite compatible, Zhao Tian had also met a few times during his time back to the mountain, and Yang Ji had a good impression of this person. Since they are destined to get together today, the three of them will not give up the opportunity to talk freely, and Ma Yunhao has just arrived at the place of the competition before he can take care of saying a few words to the two, and the two of them have won and lost, and Ma Yunhao did not return to his residence at the moment, so he flew to the medicine garden with the two. Since it is a smooth way back, the imitation mirror has naturally been put away, and after the extraordinary performance when he went, Yang Ji has become more and more proficient in driving the flying sword, which is an unexpected joy. Seeing that Yang Ji was flying smoothly and the sword light was clear, Ma Yunhao praised it very much, which made Yang Ji feel a little embarrassed.

Talking and laughing, the distance that was not far away was unconsciously arrived, the three of them each collected the flying sword and walked to the bamboo house, Yang Ji's chest squirmed for a moment, and a hairy snow-white head came out, naturally the medicinal fragrance of Zhilan in the garden smelled by the little ginkgo couldn't help but come out, for fear that this guy would not know the severity of the scourge of the medicine garden, although the precious elixir in the garden was guarded by the magic circle in addition to the care of the boy, so as not to be harmed by the little guy, but it was also very troublesome to hurt other elixirs, in case of this, not to mention anything else, Zhao Tian was afraid that he would inevitably be punished first。 Yang Ji had already prepared, his right hand tightly pressed the little guy's struggling body, the light on the ground flashed, and a small bamboo cage had already appeared, although Zhao Tian's storage ring did not have much space, but fortunately, there were not many treasures placed in it now, and now there was still a place for this bamboo cage. Seeing the restless little guy in the bamboo cage, Yang Ji shook his head, and had no choice but to throw in a fruit containing Qingbi, and when the little guy saw the fruit, he was quiet, and enjoyed it on the side. This kind of Qingbi fruit, Yang Ji was a little embarrassed at first, but after walking to the mountains with Zhao Tian a few times, there was a small pile in his ring.