Wushuang was so frightened that he came to his senses and found that the bamboo tube was still in his hand, but his palms were slippery and full of sweat. Only then did Wushuang know that he had fallen asleep at some point, and he had such a terrible dream. Just as she calmed down, someone behind her whispered, "Have a nightmare?"

Wushuang hummed casually, and was immediately stunned, this is obviously a man's voice, there are only himself and Wu Yu in this room, when did the man come in? Looking back to see that there was no one, Wushuang immediately got up and walked around the small room, still not finding the existence of other people. Just as she was suspicious, the sound of water dropping to the ground came from behind her. Wushuang's heart suddenly tightened, and the spiritual power in his body began to run wildly, and the black water whip also appeared in his hand. She looked back sharply, a big ball almost attached to her face, with a few sparse hairs on it, and suddenly opened an eye on the already sticky sphere, and the eyeball emitted a leisurely green light, staring at Wushuang for a while.

Wushuang didn't say a word, the black water whip hit directly, this time it was completely a natural reaction in fear, and the strength of the shot was many times stronger than usual, but the black water whip only slashed over the eyes that emitted green light, and it didn't cause any damage at all. Wushuang didn't care so much, took a step back away from that eye first, and then held the whip in both hands and repeatedly struck desperately.

Suddenly, there was a soft snap, a spark burst out on the wick, and the room suddenly went dark, and when it returned to normal again, Wushuang's eyes were closed, and he held the bamboo tube with both hands and waved the futon desperately. "Senior sister, what are you doing?" Wu Yu sat up with sleepy eyes, and muttered angrily: "If you don't sleep, can you be quieter, people still want to sleep!" Hearing this, Wushuang stopped his movements and opened his eyes, looking dazed.

The next day, the competition was carried out normally, but there were a few fewer elders around the competition, and the eldest elder was not on site to supervise, and the second elder just left in a hurry after announcing the precautions with a serious face. The competition in the entire foundation building area was supervised by the third elder Peng Haisheng, and the results were also beyond everyone's expectations, the first and second places were won by Ah Bin and Zhao Ying, who were also in the later stage of foundation building, and Wu Yu and Wushuang, who were the most popular, only won the fifth and eighth places. Wu Yu has been with a small face since he was knocked out of the competition platform by his opponent, knowing that the opponent's strength is not as good as his own or defeated, the reason for this is that Wushuang has been making trouble all night, and he has not slept well at all.

Wushuang, who was also defeated, also had a look of uncertainty, if he really didn't sleep all night, it would be okay, but when he closed his eyes, it was a strange dream, which caused him to lose his energy and was accidentally restrained by the other party.

Wu Yu glanced at Wushuang resentfully, Wushuang just smiled bitterly apologetically, and then the second daughter looked at Zhao Ying who was showing off her martial arts on the stage with hatred, full of villains, and those who didn't know thought he was the first.

"Senior sister, let's go to Jindan District to watch Senior Brother Mochen's competition, and I don't know if we can enter the top four. Wu Yu snorted lightly and pulled Wushuang towards the Jindan District.

Mo Chen and Gu Wen both succeeded in marrying a year ago, and their cultivation is fast and can be regarded as one of the few among the younger generation. In the past year, both of them have been in retreat to stabilize their cultivation and practice the natal magic weapon, and they have only been out of the customs in the last few days. It's just that as soon as he got out of the customs, he was caught by the master to do coolies, polishing those crystal balls in the secret room. And to participate in the competition today, Master Xia Liangxi asked them to participate, and he didn't say what the reason was.

For this competition, the two of them are one hundred and twenty unwilling, knowing that the participants are either in the late stage of Jindan or in the middle of Jindan, and there are even former elders at the peak of Jindan, aren't they just waiting to be cleaned up. As a result, after several rounds of group competitions, he didn't win a single one, and he was properly the bottom king.

When Wu Yu pulled Wushuang over, he happened to see Mo Chen's last competition, and his opponent was a senior uncle in the late stage of Jindan. The white jade bone fan kept changing its position as Mo Chen's body rotated, but the opponent's burning stick was still smashed on the fan surface accurately, and Mo Chen couldn't dodge, let alone attack. Seeing the embarrassment of the senior brother dodging left and right, Wushuang suddenly became nervous, clenched his small fists tightly, and cheered him up in the audience. As soon as Wu Yu shouted, he saw Senior Brother Gu Wen, who had a blue nose and swollen face, squeezing towards him.

"Senior Brother Gu Wen, what are you ......" Before Wu Yu finished speaking, Wushuang beside him had already screamed, and he knew that it was definitely Senior Brother Mochen who lost. Gu Wen's left eye was swollen and slit, and the corners of his mouth were also bruised, he turned his head to look at Wushuang when he heard Wushuang's cry, and then the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he whispered: "Senior Brother Mochen, I'm afraid it's not much better than me." ”

Hearing this, Wu Yu looked over curiously, but unfortunately he didn't see the most exciting scene, only saw the three elders separating the two people on the stage, and Mo Chen was slowly climbing up with great difficulty. Wushuang suddenly said hatefully: "I will never help Uncle Shao Mufeng and them make pastries in the future, they have already won and have to poison Senior Brother Mochen, it's really hateful, hum~" Gu Wen smiled bitterly: "You can't blame Uncle Shao for being ruthless, they haven't even used spells in this competition." As for the last few punches and kicks, they tell us not to be merciful to the enemy. ”

Wushuang said angrily: "Of course, you don't have to be merciful to the enemy, but are you enemies? Why do you still have a black hand?" Gu Wen smiled bitterly: "The first opponent I tried was Uncle Liu Sanshan, and you also know that he is notoriously bad-tempered. But in the end, he only talked about the reason before he attacked me. Wu Yu blinked his eyes and said strangely: "What did Uncle Liu say?" He said that there would be a lot of unknowns in the battle after Jin Dan. After Gu Wen finished speaking, he was silent.

Wu Yu waited for a long time before asking, "It's over?"

"It's over. Gu Wen nodded.

"What is the meaning of this?" Wu Yu wanted to say more, but Wushuang had already said quickly: "Come on, Senior Brother Mochen is gone." ”

The three of them walked to the back of the viewing area with Mochen in their arms, and they complained a lot from the time they picked up Mochen, but Wu Yu was a lot quieter, mainly because he couldn't interject. The four of them waited until the end of the competition, and finally saw Xia Liangxi appear on the stage and began to announce the list of winners of the competition. The top four were selected in the competition during the foundation building period, and the top six were selected in the Jindan period, and the reward for these ten people was the number of visitors to the Water Pavilion Pavilion.

Until Xia Liangxi finished announcing and turned to leave, everyone in the audience was still waiting and did not leave. Everyone felt strange, the quota of the Water Pavilion was said to be five, how could the ten people in front of them be divided? Could it be that the first two and the first three should be taken? Why did the Great Elder leave without giving an explanation?

In the end, the third elder Peng Haisheng came to the stage to announce the end of the three-year examination, and the audience finally exploded, and doubts abounded, and all the curious people were asking the other five people which sect to attend. Wushuang was so frightened that he came to his senses and found that the bamboo tube was still in his hand, but his palms were slippery and full of sweat. Only then did Wushuang know that he had fallen asleep at some point, and he had such a terrible dream. Just as she calmed down, someone behind her whispered, "Have a nightmare?"

Wushuang hummed casually, and was immediately stunned, this is obviously a man's voice, there are only himself and Wu Yu in this room, when did the man come in? Looking back to see that there was no one, Wushuang immediately got up and walked around the small room, still not finding the existence of other people. Just as she was suspicious, the sound of water dropping to the ground came from behind her. Wushuang's heart suddenly tightened, and the spiritual power in his body began to run wildly, and the black water whip also appeared in his hand. She looked back sharply, a big ball almost attached to her face, with a few sparse hairs on it, and suddenly opened an eye on the already sticky sphere, and the eyeball emitted a leisurely green light, staring at Wushuang for a while.

Wushuang didn't say a word, the black water whip hit directly, this time it was completely a natural reaction in fear, and the strength of the shot was many times stronger than usual, but the black water whip only slashed over the eyes that emitted green light, and it didn't cause any damage at all. Wushuang didn't care so much, took a step back away from that eye first, and then held the whip in both hands and repeatedly struck desperately.

Suddenly, there was a soft snap, a spark burst out on the wick, and the room suddenly went dark, and when it returned to normal again, Wushuang's eyes were closed, and he held the bamboo tube with both hands and waved the futon desperately. "Senior sister, what are you doing?" Wu Yu sat up with sleepy eyes, and muttered angrily: "If you don't sleep, can you be quieter, people still want to sleep!" Hearing this, Wushuang stopped his movements and opened his eyes, looking dazed.

The next day, the competition was carried out normally, but there were a few fewer elders around the competition, and the eldest elder was not on site to supervise, and the second elder just left in a hurry after announcing the precautions with a serious face. The competition in the entire foundation building area was supervised by the third elder Peng Haisheng, and the results were also beyond everyone's expectations, the first and second places were won by Ah Bin and Zhao Ying, who were also in the later stage of foundation building, and Wu Yu and Wushuang, who were the most popular, only won the fifth and eighth places. Wu Yu has been with a small face since he was knocked out of the competition platform by his opponent, knowing that the opponent's strength is not as good as his own or defeated, the reason for this is that Wushuang has been making trouble all night, and he has not slept well at all.

Wushuang, who was also defeated, also had a look of uncertainty, if he really didn't sleep all night, it would be okay, but when he closed his eyes, it was a strange dream, which caused him to lose his energy and was accidentally restrained by the other party.

Wu Yu glanced at Wushuang resentfully, Wushuang just smiled bitterly apologetically, and then the second daughter looked at Zhao Ying who was showing off her martial arts on the stage with hatred, full of villains, and those who didn't know thought he was the first.

"Senior sister, let's go to Jindan District to watch Senior Brother Mochen's competition, and I don't know if we can enter the top four. Wu Yu snorted lightly and pulled Wushuang towards the Jindan District.

Mo Chen and Gu Wen both succeeded in marrying a year ago, and their cultivation is fast and can be regarded as one of the few among the younger generation. In the past year, both of them have been in retreat to stabilize their cultivation and practice the natal magic weapon, and they have only been out of the customs in the last few days. It's just that as soon as he got out of the customs, he was caught by the master to do coolies, polishing those crystal balls in the secret room. And to participate in the competition today, Master Xia Liangxi asked them to participate, and he didn't say what the reason was.

For this competition, the two of them are one hundred and twenty unwilling, knowing that the participants are either in the late stage of Jindan or in the middle of Jindan, and there are even former elders at the peak of Jindan, aren't they just waiting to be cleaned up. As a result, after several rounds of group competitions, he didn't win a single one, and he was properly the bottom king.

When Wu Yu pulled Wushuang over, he happened to see Mo Chen's last competition, and his opponent was a senior uncle in the late stage of Jindan. The white jade bone fan kept changing its position as Mo Chen's body rotated, but the opponent's burning stick was still smashed on the fan surface accurately, and Mo Chen couldn't dodge, let alone attack. Seeing the embarrassment of the senior brother dodging left and right, Wushuang suddenly became nervous, clenched his small fists tightly, and cheered him up in the audience. As soon as Wu Yu shouted, he saw Senior Brother Gu Wen, who had a blue nose and swollen face, squeezing towards him.

"Senior Brother Gu Wen, what are you ......" Before Wu Yu finished speaking, Wushuang beside him had already screamed, and he knew that it was definitely Senior Brother Mochen who lost. Gu Wen's left eye was swollen and slit, and the corners of his mouth were also bruised, he turned his head to look at Wushuang when he heard Wushuang's cry, and then the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he whispered: "Senior Brother Mochen, I'm afraid it's not much better than me." ”

Hearing this, Wu Yu looked over curiously, but unfortunately he didn't see the most exciting scene, only saw the three elders separating the two people on the stage, and Mo Chen was slowly climbing up with great difficulty. Wushuang suddenly said hatefully: "I will never help Uncle Shao Mufeng and them make pastries in the future, they have already won and have to poison Senior Brother Mochen, it's really hateful, hum~" Gu Wen smiled bitterly: "You can't blame Uncle Shao for being ruthless, they haven't even used spells in this competition." As for the last few punches and kicks, they tell us not to be merciful to the enemy. ”

Wushuang said angrily: "Of course, you don't have to be merciful to the enemy, but are you enemies? Why do you still have a black hand?" Gu Wen smiled bitterly: "The first opponent I tried was Uncle Liu Sanshan, and you also know that he is notoriously bad-tempered. But in the end, he only talked about the reason before he attacked me. Wu Yu blinked his eyes and said strangely: "What did Uncle Liu say?" He said that there would be a lot of unknowns in the battle after Jin Dan. After Gu Wen finished speaking, he was silent.

Wu Yu waited for a long time before asking, "It's over?"

"It's over. Gu Wen nodded.

"What is the meaning of this?" Wu Yu wanted to say more, but Wushuang had already said quickly: "Come on, Senior Brother Mochen is gone." ”

The three of them walked to the back of the viewing area with Mochen in their arms, and they complained a lot from the time they picked up Mochen, but Wu Yu was a lot quieter, mainly because he couldn't interject.