"How do you know this man is coming to me tonight?" Rong Ji walked up to her and looked in the direction where the man had disappeared.

"Senior brother, I asked you to say those things during the day, just to her. This person doesn't want you to marry Yun Chu. ”

"How do you know that...... Does it work? ”

Jiang Ying looked at Rong Ji at this time: "The strange thing that senior sister came here today is simply forcing you to express your position, senior brother, if you say that you don't compete, you will be fine tonight." It's just that I'm curious, and I'm bothered to be bait. ”

When the richest man heard what Jiang Ying said, he hurriedly came up.

"Is that someone trying to sabotage the marriage between the Invite Immortal Sect and the Guiyun Water Pavilion?" The richest man is worthy of being a prince, and he thinks about "political conspiracy" in everything.

Jiang Ying didn't want to be noticed, so he didn't refute it, but said: "Anyway, it's not a bad thing for us, and no one wants to marry this Taoist couple, it's just that after the disappearance of the senior brother, it was difficult for us to invite the Immortal Sect to ride the tiger." ”

"Okay, let's stop bothering Senior Brother Rong Ji, he has only recently recovered from his injury." Wu Neng saw that the wind was blowing at night and wanted to take Jiang Ying away.

Speaking of the wound on this spiritual platform, Jiang Ying and Rong Ji were slightly invisible, and the night covered up this small change, and Rong Ji watched the three of them leave.

"I'm going to play the day after tomorrow, I remember Yingying, you have a problem with poor spiritual power, I made some medicine to quickly restore spiritual power by myself, don't pinch the spirit stone anymore." In front of the cave where Jiang Ying was temporarily staying, Wu Neng took out a packet of pills tied with blue silk threads from his warehouse bag.

Jiang Ying originally really planned to pinch the spirit stone on the spot if her spiritual power could not be continued, but the second senior brother's medicine was relieving her sleep!

"Thank you, Second Senior Brother!" Jiang Ying laughed from the bottom of his heart, it feels good to have a senior brother covering!

Seeing Jiang Ying was really happy, Wu Neng trembled again, and pinched his waist proudly: "Before, I was able to refine the top elixir of Yi Pin at most, but when I refined this Swift Spirit Pill for you, I refined it into a good product!" ”

"Senior brother is the best! When this matter is over, let's study how to wake up the master, if the senior brother has the Great Creation Technique, he must be the medicine immortal of the world! ”

was praised by Jiang Ying for being happy, and Wu Neng stuffed all kinds of ordinary pills in her arms, and promised her to get a bigger Dan stove for her barbecue next time.

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Two days passed quickly, and on the day of the competition, Jiang Ying stood in the middle of a group of senior brothers, like a "concave" word. Facing the two elders of the big and small Jin Feng who were sitting in a row and the two strange elders of Guiyun Water Pavilion, she felt that she was participating in some kind of talent show.

Furnace Ding 101?

"What's the matter with that nun?" An elder of Guiyun Water Pavilion asked the fellow door next to him.

"It should be that Jiang Yingying, the immortal cultivation world has been discussing it recently, saying that the competition within the door of the Immortal Sect is shady, and it is a radish pit competition, otherwise the youngest foundation building monk today should not be excluded."

"But if she wins, won't she have to fight ......?"

"There are still five Jindan periods among the disciples of the Invited Immortal Sect, building the foundation and fighting the Jindan? It is impossible for her to be a fairy. ”

Chang Bo Zhenren waited very cultured for the two elders of Guiyun Water Pavilion to finish whispering before announcing the official start of the competition. After drawing a round of lots, the bamboo stick in Jiang Ying's hand said "Twenty-one", the opponent was a junior disciple on Xiaojin Peak, the seventh layer of qi refining, Jiang Ying carried the spirit sword that was standard on the fighting platform, looked around, and found a fairy Yun Chu sitting behind the elders with a pearl on his head in white clothes, and it happened that Yun Chu was also looking at her.

After a discussion on the stage, the moves were already right, and she warmed up. Only give this junior brother a small test at the end-

Originally, Jiang Ying should have bowed down and stabbed him in the waist with a sword to end the battle. As a result, she suddenly burst into the air, and the sword turned half a circle in her hand, changing from a forward grip to a reverse grip, and stabbed her hands together on the top of the head of the surprised junior brother in a heavy sword slashing posture!

Yun Chu's pupils, who were sitting behind the elder, shrank unconsciously, and Sakura pursed his lips - that was the move he used the night before! She's a quick learner!

Seeing that Xiao Jinfeng's junior brother was about to be opened, Chang Bo Zhenren rang the bell unhurriedly, Jiang Ying instantly retracted, volleyed forward, unloaded the strength of his hand with his strength, and landed firmly behind that junior brother.

After the game, Da Qiao brought her warm ginseng soup, and Xiao Qiao hung a towel on his shoulder waiting to relax her arms, like a halftime break in a boxing match.

"Don't you have to prepare for the competition?" Without Jiang Ying's competition, the Immortal Grandmaster and brothers would fight seriously, after all, the one who walked to the opposite side of Jiang Ying in the end was the first place in the real sense.

And Jiang Ying is just an actor and a temporary worker they hired.

Da Qiao drank the empty cup and said nonchalantly: "There is nothing to prepare, except for a few senior disciples, the other senior brothers are almost the same to us." ”

"Oh roar, you're very confident!"

At this time, Xiao Qiao, who was massaging Jiang Ying, took out two bamboo sticks with the same number with an unlucky look: "He fights with me, of course he has nothing to prepare, I am ready to lie down for three days!" "A pair of big eyes are full of grievances.

Da Qiao glanced at him: "I don't know what to do, this is your brother and I specially asked someone to change, how can others beat my brother?" ”

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There was a huge disparity in the realm of more than forty disciples, and the score of victory and defeat was very easy, so the first round of competition ended at noon. The people who cultivate immortals are all special forces, and they don't take a lunch break, so they start the second round directly!

"Eight" Jiang Ying and the richest man read out the words on their bamboo sticks at the same time.

"Yes, I can rest." The richest man smiled, his eyes rolling, he decided to have some fun before resting.

After the two went on the field, Jiang Ying was still holding the standard spirit sword, and the richest man simply came up empty-handed.

"You make the whip unaccustomed to the sword, and I don't use the magic weapon, so it's fairer."

Jiang Yinghu looked at Senior Brother Eighth suspiciously, temporarily changing the way of playing?

His words are frank, and his mind must be impure! But whatever, it's over! Your own brothers and sisters don't need to play cards according to the routine when they fight!

"Look at the move!" Jiang Ying picked up a sword flower, felt the sword intent in his heart, and rushed directly towards the richest man! What kind of tricks are you playing, you won't know until you've beaten it?

The richest man saw that she was getting closer, so he moved his body to avoid the sword, his robe almost touched the tip of the sword, Jiang Ying turned around and was about to pull away, but he was held by his arm in mid-air and pulled half a circle, forced to face to face!

The richest man's eyes suddenly widened!

Jiang Yingxin said: Not good! This guy has to use his heart!

She hurriedly gathered her spiritual power to protect the spiritual platform, and the spiritual power that gathered to the spiritual platform carried a sharp blade power, which was sword intent!

At this time, she saw the mouth of the eighth senior brother move-

"Say, the eighth senior brother invited the first commander of the Immortal Sect." The richest man smiled proudly!

She felt an invisible force clinging to her altar like an octopus's tentacles with a sucker, constantly trying to convey some kind of will!

Just when the Lingtai was about to be unable to hold on, her own spiritual power wrapped in sharp sword intent broke through the protection of the Lingtai from the inside!

How so?