After registering, Chu Wanjun walked to Shen Nanzhou's side leisurely, looking at the back of Qing Yu and his party leaving.

"She's really dead." Chu Wanjun's cold gaze was projected onto Lin Wanqing through the black veil.

For a while, a killing intent invaded, making Lin Wanqing feel chills, his heart beat faster, and he was almost out of breath.

But she couldn't move, and even Wei Chengan, who was closest to her in the wheelchair, didn't notice anything unusual.

Almost when Lin Wanqing thought that he was going to suffocate to death, that killing intent suddenly disappeared.

Chu Wanjun retracted her gaze, seeing that the group had completely disappeared in front of her, a smile on the corner of her mouth.

"Life is worse than death." Shen Nanzhou said this quietly.

Chu Wanjun's actions did not conceal several of his junior disciples, and everyone except Yun Yanchu felt it clearly.

"Can Siyu see what's wrong with her?" Mo Zhifan thought of Lin Wanqing's appearance in a wheelchair just now.

It's only been a while, even if Qing Yu is half-crippled by them, it won't make Lin Wanqing suffer such a big injury.

"If you can't meet a good Dan Master for treatment, you will be paralyzed, if Qing Yu is willing to spend a lot of money to invite the Changxuan Dan Master of the Biyun Sect, you may have a chance to stand up before the second round of competition."

Wei Siyou replied with something in his words, and when the other three heard this, they immediately had an idea in their hearts.

So, on this night, Master Changxuan Dan of the Biyun Sect in Nanzhou was beaten in the house.

When he woke up, he had been left on the edge of Middle-earth, almost tearing the hands of those unruly loose cultivators on the edge of Middle-earth.

And during the time he was taken away, except for the chaos of the Biyun Sect for a few days, the other sects in the Heavenly Apocalypse Sword City were extremely calm.

Coming out of the secret realm of the Immortal Mansion, everyone felt the gap between monks and monks, and between sects and sects.

The transition time from the first round to the second round is 15 days.

Apocalypse has prepared a generous prize for the sects that won the first round, and as for how to distribute it, it depends on their own sect's own decision.

When the style of painting is transferred to the courtyard where Qianming is located, it is a little different.

When the prize was delivered, the three senior brothers Hua Rong and Qianming didn't give a single look.

unanimously set their eyes on Yun Yanchu, who was playing with the little mute on one side.

Several of them looked at each other, and without having to communicate, they gave the ownership of these prizes to Yun Yanchu.

As for Chu Wanjun, he disappeared as early as that day when he came back from Jiuyao Mountain, and it has been several days now.

There is no need to ask her opinion, anyway, Chu Wanjun will definitely raise his hands in agreement with this kind of decision.

Yun Yanchu was teasing the little mute, and suddenly he was stuffed with a bunch of prizes.

Looking at the large number of prizes in front of him that he didn't need, Yun Yanchu silently put them into the storage ring.

Seeing the little mute staring at him curiously, Yun Yanchu took out a piece of beast core from the storage ring and put it in the little mute's hand.

"How about I teach you how to induce qi into your body?" Yun Yanchu asked.

The little dumb man was stunned, he couldn't cultivate, this was something he had known since he was in Hefeng Guan.

Yun Yanchu and his entourage also knew why Yun Yanchu acted this way......

Yun Yanchu saw the incomprehension in the little mute's eyes, and said with a smile: "You practice first, and when you get to Qianming, I will have a gift for you." ”

The little mute didn't understand the inevitable connection between the gift and the qi induction into the body, so he stretched out his hand and wrote, "What gift? ”

"You'll find out when you go to the Dry Shadow." Yun Yanchu replied with a smile.

What she wanted to give to the little dumb was the moon source spar, as well as the moon source exercises.

She had already learned the Moon Source Technique, and the so-called Moon Source Crystal was not of much use to her.

She'd had had this intention since she got it.

It's just that you can't give it to the little mute now, there are many people, and no matter how safe the Apocalypse Sword City is, you can't take chances.

The little mute nodded obediently, because of Yun Yanchu's words, he couldn't help but have a vision for the future.

To Yun Yanchu's surprise, although the little mute was born without a spiritual root and could not cultivate normally, he was able to understand it at all in cultivation.

Ten consecutive days of practicing qi into the body made the little mute feel that his foundation was much stronger.

Yun Yanchu also taught some moves on top of all his foundations.

Hua Rong originally thought that Yun Yanchu's teaching to the little mute could only be regarded as a whim at best.

But when he saw Yun Yanchu gradually leading the little mute to embark on the path of cultivation for more than ten days in a row, he was sure that Yun Yanchu was serious.

He sat in the courtyard, with Shen Nanzhou and Mo Zhifan sitting beside him.

The eyes of the three of them fell on Yun Yanchu in the courtyard.

Today's Yun Yan Chu wore a white power suit, and he was very neat when he danced the Flame Sword in his hand.

The recruitment is clean and unobtrusive.

The little mute has a good understanding, and under the teaching of Yun Yanchu, he learned seventy percent of this sword move.

This kind of understanding is already very impressive.

Seeing that the two of them were sweating profusely after practicing a set of sword moves, Hua Rong beckoned to the two.

Yun Yanchu, who saw Hua Rong beckoning, immediately put away his sword and walked towards Hua Rong with the little mute.

Wei Siyou, who had already been called by Hua Rong to serve sugar water, also returned to the courtyard at this time.

As soon as Yun Yanchu and the two sat down, Mo Zhifan intimately handed over a handkerchief to wipe his sweat.

Wei Siyou stepped forward and put the sugar water in front of the two of them.

Yun Yan smelled the sweet aroma of sugar water for the first time, and raised his hand to condense a layer of frost at the bottom of the bowl.

However, in an instant, the sugar water, which was still at some temperature, cooled down, and it tasted different.

Looking at Yun Yanchu's appearance of drinking with relish, the little mute cast a curious look that he wanted to try.

"Want to try it?" Yun Yanchu asked with a light raised eyebrow.

The little mute nodded, picked up the sugar water and handed it to Yun Yanchu.

As soon as Yun Yanchu's fingers moved, the little mute felt a cold air drifting through his fingertips, and then the sugar water in his hand also became cold.

The two of them drank a bowl of sugar water each, and suddenly the heat of the practice on their bodies disappeared completely.

Yun Yanchu stretched his waist, only to find that Hua Rong's gaze fell on the little mute at some point.

Looking at Hua Rong's slightly narrowed eyes, Yun Yanchu called softly: "Master? ”

Hua Rongben stared at the little mute's well-behaved appearance thoughtfully, and when Yun Yanchu called him like this, his thoughts drifted away with the wind.

He looked sideways at Yun Yanchu and saw that there was a little doubt in her eyes, and he knew it in his heart.

He stretched out his right hand, and a flash of inspiration flashed, and a delicately crafted long sword appeared in his hand.

"Master, this is ......" Shen Nanzhou looked at the sword in Hua Rong's hand, quite surprised.

"His talent is not bad, but as a monk, it is still not advisable to have no weapons of his own, since Yan Chu sincerely taught, then the teacher will give him a sword."

The corners of Huarong's lips are slightly curved, and he looks like an empathetic and gentle teacher.

The long sword was handed to the little mute, and the little mute caught it in a daze, holding the sword with blank eyes and looking at Yun Yanchu.