"You...... Look at my winding! Huang Rong's face immediately blushed when she heard this, and she made a gesture to cast a spell to entangle Leng Dao'an. Seeing this, Leng Daoan quickly hid behind Yi Hao.

"My name is Huang Rong, Rong of Furong. Later...... Call me that. Huang Rong saw Leng Dao'an dodging, and she no longer chased after her, but looked at the disciples in the outer courtyard with her eyes like beans and said softly.

"In this scene, the outer courtyard guy wins!"

"This time the competition between the outer courtyard and the Ice Spirit Valley, two wins in three games, and the one in the outer courtyard wins!" The red-robed elder then announced in a loud voice.

"Win!" Leng Daoan and the other people in the outer courtyard screamed and beat their chests continuously, cheering loudly. Yi Hao and Senior Brother Huang, the two smiled and looked at each other silently. Everyone was very excited, because this victory was not easy to come by!

"Let's go, let's get the Yuan Stone!" Taishi Ziling shouted loudly.

"Yes, let's go!" Everyone chimed in. One of the things that made them extremely excited after winning the game was that everyone's bets before the competition would win a big return on Yuanshi.

At the betting place, Yi Hao looked at the large bag of Yuan Shi in his hand and frowned. He had never had such a variety of stones, and it seemed that he no longer lacked Yuan stones in his cultivation for a while.

"Brother Yi, how much did you win?" Taishi Ziling took a bag of yuan stones with a happy face, looked at Yi Hao and said.

"I made eight hundred yuan stones." Yi Hao scratched his head and said.

"Senior brother, where did you get those two hundred yuan stones?" Huang Rong's face was slightly red, and she looked at Yi Hao a little strangely and asked.

"I pledged the treasure bag for two hundred yuan stones. You know, there's something special about my treasure bag! ”

Everyone saw that Yi Hao's back was empty, and suddenly realized.

"Let's go, let's go back and report the good news to Senior Brother Feng!"

"Also, we...... Go back to the Dividing Stone! Leng Daoan looked at the disciples of Ice Spirit Valley, raised the Yuan Stone Bag in his hand, and deliberately raised his voice and said.

"Hmph...... This time we are despising you! ”

"When we go to the sect Dabi, let's see!" Tong Yuanliang, who was a late stage cultivator in the Ice Spirit Valley and failed to compete with Yi Hao, said dejectedly.

After Yi Hao went back, he gave each of the disciples some yuan stones. At the same time, he gave some yuan stones to Ling Yun's brothers and sisters, and asked someone to bring Qin Sheng and Ling Hu Guangsi dozens of yuan stones, and then he redeemed the treasure bag. Then, he counted the Yuan Shi in his hand and found that there were less than five hundred left.

A month later, the elder came to the room. He brought the dean's decree, and the outer court prepared to accept Feng Guangtian as an inner disciple. As soon as the news spread, the disciples of the gang were immediately happy for a long time.

When Feng Guangtian was leaving, Yin Yin instructed everyone to cultivate seriously, and strive to achieve good results in the sect competition and enter the inner sect to cultivate. He said that he was waiting for the people at the inner gate......

Everyone was very reluctant to Feng Guangtian's departure, but fortunately, they all cultivated in the outer courtyard, and sometimes they could meet each other.

Another elder came to the room to find Huang Rong and talked with her alone for a long time. Finally, the elder left with a look of regret on his face.

After Feng Guangtian left, everyone elected Huang Rong as the leader of the room. Seeing this, Huang Rong did not shirk and gladly agreed. The leader of the house is not a position recognized by the outer court, but in fact it is more of a responsibility. This responsibility is to seek benefits for the disciples in the house.

After Huang Rong came back, she resumed her women's clothes, and since then there has been a female disciple who is as delicate as a pearl. The winding technique was praised by countless people, and her beauty and strength quickly spread throughout the Sanyang Sect.

When the disciples of the Sanyang Sect heard of her good name, they all wanted to see this talented and good-looking woman. Since then, there has been an endless stream of people who want to kiss the beauty of Fangze, and Huang Rong is very distressed about this.

Leng Daoan came up with an idea. That is, those who want to go to the room to see Huang Rong must pay a Qingling Pill or a Yuan Stone. As soon as this announcement came out, it immediately reduced the number of people, but it did not completely ban the number of people who visited.

The people who came to visit later were some inner disciples, core disciples, and even some elders who were not short of Yuan Shi. When they left, they would also give some yuan stones and pills to the room at will. Since then, the disciples in the group have lived a life where there is no shortage of Yuan Shi and pill cultivation. They took turns cultivating hard, in anticipation of achieving good results in the sect competition, and adding glory to the competition of the gang.

One day, Yi Hao, who was cultivating in the room, suddenly felt a faint pain in his body.

"Not good! It was the poison of the Dead Corpse Pill that attacked......" Yi Hao's face darkened. Unexpectedly, the three-year period demanded by the Master of Deadwood was approaching!

Yi Hao's face was pale, and the beads of sweat on his forehead were densely popping out and rolling down.

The poison in his body seemed to be attacking rapidly at the moment, and Yi Hao's internal organs seemed to be pierced by ten thousand sharp blades, and a heart-wrenching pain spread all over his body. His face turned from yellow to white, to red, to purple and then to black, and then a layer of black qi enveloped his whole body.

Wave after wave of pain came like a tide, wave after wave of surging continuously, the sharp pain in the body came, and Yi Hao's sitting figure began to tremble uncontrollably.

Yi Hao stared out the window with blank eyes, he was not afraid of death, but he didn't want to leave like this. The intense pain seemed to have paralyzed his nerves, and his consciousness gradually blurred.

"Bang!"

"Brother Yi! Brother Yi! What happened to you? The door was slammed open, and Huang Rong broke in, shouting anxiously.

Yi Hao sat in the room, his wet hair sticking to his forehead. His eyebrows were twisted, and his eyeballs seemed to be about to squeeze out of their sockets. Nostrils widened, panting rapidly. His voice was hoarse, his hands were bruised, and he clutched his sweat-soaked gray shirt vigorously.

Yi Hao looked at Huang Rong unconsciously, his eyes were empty. Huang Rong suddenly felt sour in her heart when she saw it, and she wanted to cry, and the sadness in her eyes couldn't be hidden.

In the room, Huang Rong and the other miscellaneous disciples looked at the red-clothed elder of Danshen Valley who was checking Yi Hao's situation with great anticipation. During Yi Hao's coma, Qin Sheng and Linghu Guangsi took a look and immediately hurried away, they begged the family elder and invited the Danshen Valley elder in front of them.

This elder's surname is Zhang, and he is a well-known master of the Sanyang Sect.

"This friend of yours is amazing, he's been holding on with his will!" Elder Zhang looked at Qin Sheng and Ling Hu Guangsi and exclaimed.

"But...... This poison is unheard of, very powerful! ”

"I gave him an antidote pill, which can temporarily relieve the situation, but it must not be cured!"

"You ...... It's time to prepare for the future...... Ay! The elder of the Danshen Valley looked at the room full of outer courtyard disciples and sighed repeatedly.

"Impossible!" Huang Rong burst into tears when she heard this, and muttered to herself.

Seeing this, the elders of the Danshen Valley shook their heads and turned away.