An Muxi panicked instantly, and hurriedly ran to Chu Ming's side to pick him up, and repeatedly checked the injuries on his body.

His face was dirty, his eyes were closed, his breath was free, and his original white clothes had become tattered, as if he was injured

How could it hurt like this!

An Muxi hugged Chu Ming in his arms distressedly, and looked not far away with a cold gaze, his eyes filled with a thick killing intent.

Who beat my family Chu Ming like this?!

There, Yu Hongling was also holding a figure with a panicked face, which made An Muxi, who recognized his identity, couldn't help but shrink his pupils.

Xu Yuan?

In the outer gate of the Tianyan Sect, An Muxi boasted that her strength in building a foundation was enough to be proud of the others, but there were three other monks who were about to build a foundation that caught her attention slightly.

And Xu Yuan, who practices mourning, is one of them!

Compared with the cultivation of various martial arts and magic weapons, although the monks of this kind of cultivation emotion are not good at positive combat effectiveness, they can be called very difficult in some aspects by virtue of some of their own crooked ways.

Was Chu Ming injured by him......

An Muxi's right fist was clenched, and his lips trembled and he was about to say something, but he was stopped by Chu Ming's weak voice.

"Senior sister, I helped you snatch the hydrangea...... It's a pity that it's only half a ......."

What kind of hydrangea do you care about at this time!

An Muxi took half of the hydrangea handed by Chu Ming, held his trembling right hand tightly, and said with a concerned face.

"Is there anything wrong with it?"

"Leg pain ......"

Hearing this, An Muxi quickly put his hand on Chu Ming's knees, and used his spiritual power and divine sense to swim around his legs, and found that there were no external injuries.

Could it be an internal injury?

But that's not right!

From the feedback brought by the spiritual power, it was learned that Chu Ming's legs were intact, and even because of the exercise, he was stronger than a normal person, and there was no sign of injury!

"Did you really hurt your leg?"

An Muxi handed over the inquiring gaze, Chu Ming's eyelids trembled, and he slowly opened his eyes and said weakly.

"It probably wasn't a leg pain...... It's a sore arm."

"I've also checked my arm and it's intact."

"That's the waist, the back hurts!"

“……”

After some tugging, An Muxi, who was smart about Bingxue, seemed to understand something, staring at Chu Ming's face and saying word by word.

"Chu Ming, don't lie to me, I'm not stupid"

"Senior sister, how can I ...... Oops! ”

Before Chu Ming could finish speaking, An Muxi threw him in place and left the Yuelao Hall angrily with half of the hydrangea.

Seeing this, Chu Ming felt that he couldn't hide the matter of pretending to be sick, so he chased him out in an instant, leaving only the steward of the Yuelao Hall standing alone, and the breeze set off a gust of dust.

……

"Senior sister, you wait for me!"

Chu Ming hurriedly caught up with An Muxi, and took her right hand from behind and said with a smile.

"Don't be angry, senior sister, I just want to tease you and ease the tense atmosphere"

"Then you can't tease me with injuries!"

An Muxi shook off Chu Ming's right hand and turned around, his eyes were red and he looked extremely delicate.

"You don't even know how worried I am about you...... I thought you were ...... Woo."

"Sorry"

Seeing An Muxi hiding her face with her hands so sad, Chu Ming panicked instantly, and hurriedly hugged her tightly in his arms and comforted her softly.

"I'm sorry, I won't do it in the future"

"The main thing is that I don't think the 'fight for hydrangea' will make you fight with Yu Hongling, so I want you to stop"

"Because she's annoying!"

An Muxi twitched his reddened nose, buried his face deep in Chu Ming's arms, and whimpered.

"Every time I do something, she always comes to intervene, sneering on the side every day, and even saying bad things about our master!"

"Then she really deserves to be beaten!"

Chu Ming touched An Muxi's head and chuckled.

"Since there is no winner this time, then I will subdue her for you at the Inner Sect Competition in two months!"

"Impossible"

An Muxi raised his head and said in a condensed voice.

"She has broken through the foundation building realm, coupled with the innate high-grade fire spirit root and the Immortal Flame Determination, I may not be able to subdue him in a short time."

"Have you built the foundation?"

Chu Ming couldn't help but be a little surprised.

"So, they both have built a foundation?"

"Xu Yu has also built a foundation?"

An Muxi left Chu Ming's embrace, her brows furrowed.

"In this case, the first of the Inner Sect Dabi may be variable......"

"Doesn't it mean that the top 1,000 can enter the Inner Sect?"

Looking at Chu Ming's indifferent smile, An Muxi glanced at him and snorted lightly.

"Do you really not understand or do you not understand? Although it is said that the top 1,000 can enter the Inner Sect, the treatment is different."

"Among them, the ordinary disciples and the core disciples are half and a half, and among the core disciples, there are the personal disciples of the elders of the Tianyan Sect."

"According to these identities, the cultivation resources enjoyed in the Inner Sect are also different, the higher the ranking, the easier it is to get the cultivation of the Tianyan Sect!"

"Is it?"

Chu Ming didn't care, after all, his personality was already relatively lazy, as long as he joined the Inner Sect, he would be satisfied.

As for those resources, he didn't think they would be any better than his own analog system.

The most important thing is that all resources must be fought for by strength, and the best way for him to have a plug-in is to hold on and accumulate to be a yellow bird.

Therefore, Chu Ming was reluctant to do it when it came to showing off in the Inner Sect Competition.

However, An Muxi seems to be a little eager to try, and looks like she vows to compete for the first place.

"Let's hurry up and go to Long Qingquan!"

It seemed that Yu Hongling's strength had been stimulated by his competitiveness, and An Muxi dragged Chu Ming into the distance, and his desire to break through became stronger.

In this way, under his guidance, Chu Ming controlled the Dio Spirit Sword and led the two to a cave in the mountain behind the main peak, and the bluestone at the upper end of the cave entrance was engraved with the three big characters "Long Qingquan".

Springs in the mountains?

Chu Ming was puzzled, and woke up the Tianyan Sect's duty steward who was lying on the table on the right side of the cave entrance and was asleep, and asked.

"Brother, this is Long Qingquan?"

"Hah...... yes."

The steward yawned, rubbed his hazy sleepy eyes and looked tired, but when he saw An Muxi, his whole body trembled, and he instantly came to his senses.

"Senior Sister Muxi?"

"Huh?"

Chu Ming's eyes narrowed slightly, blocking the steward's sight very vigilantly, and he kept tapping on the table with a heart-shaped bronze medal in his hand.

"We have this nameplate, we should be able to get in, right?"

“！？”

Looking at the bronze medal in Chu Ming's hand, the steward picked it up and checked it repeatedly with a face full of disbelief, and blurted out in horror after a while.

"Are you Senior Sister Muxi's Taoist companion?"

"yes"

As soon as Chu Ming's words fell, the steward directly sat down on the chair, looking into the distance as if he had lost his soul and muttering to himself, his pupils dilated.

"Senior Sister Mu Xi has a Taoist couple? Impossible, impossible...... She is a kaolin flower who is ignorant of the world, how can there be a Taoist couple......"

"Hello? Brothers? Are you okay? ”

Chu Ming stretched out his hand and shook it in front of the steward, and after finding that he was still desperate, he couldn't help but mourn in silence for three seconds in his heart.

Senior sister has another fan brother who has lost her dream......