After playing with the little junior sister for a while, Qingluan let her go, if she left a red mark on her face, she would definitely be beaten by a real person on a cold night! Stretching his waist, Qingluan was thinking about which clean place to sleep in.

"Qingluan, what level of cultivation have you cultivated to your Flash Splitting Sword Technique?" Mei Xue leaned behind Qingluan and asked in a low voice.

Qingluan turned around and thought slightly, "It's the third layer." ”

"So fast..."Mei Xue was taken aback and looked at Qingluan in surprise.

It's only been a long time, Qingluan has already cultivated no less than four sword techniques, and even the Flash Cracking Sword Technique that she borrowed with her last week has already been cultivated to the third layer, and she has only just entered the second layer now.

Biting her lower lip slightly, Mei Xuetian's gaze became more determined.

"This little test, I really don't want to touch Qingluan you..."The shy young man Da Niu stood beside the two of them and whispered.

Of course, Qingluan knew that this sword test conference, because it was just for these new disciples, it was also called a small test, and it was not allowed to hurt people until the middle point of the competition. As soon as Qingluan heard this rule, she felt bored.

Although I heard that the reward for first place is very rich.

"Haha, don't be afraid, Da Niu, the water swordsmanship you practiced restrain my fire!" Qingluan smiled and patted Da Niu's shoulder vigorously.

"Ahem..."Da Niu jumped back in fright, coughing and his face turned red.

Qingluan tilted his head, a little surprised: "Your body is too bad, right?!" ”

The bull blushed and lowered his head, but did not speak.

The three of them entered the real door at the same time, and they were the weakest, and they formed a small circle with each other, and now, a little junior sister has been added... Qingluan suddenly thought of something, and was a little curious, "Will the little junior sister also participate in this little test?" ”

"Hmm." Mei Xuetian nodded, "This small test, all beginner disciples have to participate. ”

"That little junior sister is a bit of a loss." Qingluan touched his chin thoughtfully.

If the "protagonist" takes a fancy to those treasures, there is probably more than half of the chance that he will win the competition, if he can't get it, Qingluan touches his chin, and the real person on a cold night will definitely find a way, in short, the "protagonist" is a halo!

"Hmm." Mei Xue responded, her eyes resolute, "I'm going to cultivate." ”

"Okay."

What a little girl who doesn't admit defeat.

Qingluan looked at Mei Xue's back as she turned to leave, and couldn't help sighing.

Since Mei Xuetian is not the "protagonist", all her brilliance will be taken away by the "protagonist". I just hope that she won't go against the "protagonist", and against the darling of the world's laws, the "protagonist", she will suffer a big loss!

Qingluan stretched his waist, said a few words to Da Niu casually, and then walked out of Changyu Peak.

I stole for a few more days in a row.

It's time for the Immortal Sect to compete in the day.

The sword trial meeting was held in the immortal sword pool of the inner sect of the Changxian Sect.

Qing Luan, who was following the inner disciples, raised his head and saw the huge fairy sword stone carving that fell from the sky and plunged straight into the pool. Several thick chains passed through the hilt and blade of the sword, intertwining with each other, forming an eerie formation in mid-air.

The mighty crowd stood in front of the Fairy Sword Pool.

The robe on his body is fluttering, the outer disciple is wearing a gray robe, and the inner disciple is wearing a white robe.

Half gray and half white, vaguely forming the shape of yin and yang gossip.

Under the stone statue of the fairy sword, there is a white-haired old man, and he is also the host of this small test, Taiyi Zhenren.

"See Taiyi Zhenren!"

The disciples knelt on the ground and shouted loudly.

The test conference is about to begin.

Taiyi Zhenren shook off the dust, and several clouds of light floated in the air, causing an exclamation.

"The winning product of this small test meeting is these five precious herbs." Taiyi Zhenren stroked his white beard and said in a deep voice, "The first winner has the right to give priority to the selection of three rare grasses, and the second and third places will randomly get the remaining two rare grasses." ”

There was a boiling underneath.

Even Qingluan, when he saw the appearance of the five herbs in the light, was shocked, "My good man, it's the fire scorpion grass!" ”

Of these five herbs, three of them happen to be fire attributes, water attributes and thunder attributes, which are clearly specially prepared for her and Mei Xuetian! After all, there were two Heavenly Spirit Roots and one Mutant Spirit Root, and the cultivation speed was several times faster than that of other inner disciples.

The fire scorpion grass is what Qingluan needs, but there are two herbs left.

Qingluan wanted it very, very much, these two herbs were worse than the fire scorpion grass, but they were exactly the herbs she needed for her eyes! Qingluan didn't expect to encounter these two complementary herbs in this world!

"Paper Kite!!" Qingluan lowered his voice and shouted to the blank paper kite beside him.

"What's wrong?" The paper kite turned around, and there was still no light in his dark eyes, and he was dazed, as if he had been in a fugue and had not come back to his senses.

"Data! Can you send me half of the data first!? Qingluan was a little anxious, he knew that he was not lazy a few days ago, and he went to practice the sword technique seriously, "Here are what I want, I have to win!" ”

The paper kite raised its head slightly, and its dark and pure eyes looked at the light floating in mid-air.

"How? Can I import it? Qingluan asked.

"Yes, not quite." Paper Kite nodded, and raised his fingers lightly, "I'll help you import half of it first." ”

"Good!" Qingluan is overjoyed.

A wave quietly dispersed from her right eye.