Lu Qingye's interest suddenly decreased by half.

After returning to his cave, he also began to cultivate.

When Gu Changheng and Canglan came back, they saw her closed door and felt the faint flow of spiritual power in the air, Canglan Zhenjun couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly.

"Didn't you go to the Lantern Festival? So the lively street scene, just missed it? When you can't cultivate, but this lantern will not be seen at all times. ”

Gu Changheng lowered his eyes slightly.

"To go or not to go, it's her choice."

Hearing his answer, Canglan couldn't help but look at him with a smile.

"Seriously, I sometimes feel like you're taking on this apprentice, it's like a joke. Tell me, why did you accept people as disciples in the first place? That Jiu Confucian was very excited, and he was cut off by Fu Yichen and Song Qingwu halfway, but he didn't expect to kill you. ”

In fact, as for why Gu Changheng suddenly came out of the customs and accepted Lu Qingye as a disciple, the few of them were very curious.

It's just that Gu Changheng has always been a cold person who doesn't speak.

With some curious inquisitive eyes at Shang Canglan, Gu Changheng retracted his gaze.

"It's time for you to go back."

Canglan rolled his eyes.

"Yes, it's all for nothing if I told you!"

Canglan flicked his sleeves and left angrily.

Gu Changheng looked at Lu Qingye's cave mansion, and only after half a sound did he go back to his cave mansion.

When he saw Lu Qingye again the next day, Gu Changheng didn't ask her if she had gone to watch the Lantern Festival.

The three days passed quickly, and when the competition started again, Lu Qingye ended his cultivation and returned to the competition square.

Today's competition was even more lively, and she also saw that many disciples of Shangyao Sect also took the stage to compete.

Among them is Cheng Yuyuan, who was challenged.

Cheng Yuyuan is also a well-known genius disciple in Shangyao Sect, and naturally there are also casual cultivators and academy disciples who want to step on him to make a name for themselves.

In the ring, Cheng Yuyuan held a spear in his hand, his movements were fast and fierce.

Pick and stab, wave your hand, and force your opponent to keep retreating.

Under the ring, the disciples of Shangyao Sect cheered and shouted for it, among which Hua Yinzhen shouted the most.

Lu Qingye looked at it seriously, and Cheng Yuyuan really lived up to the name of a genius, and his strength was also very powerful.

The academy disciples who challenged were also defeated in the end.

The sun fell on him, casting a shadow.

Male cultivators who are handsome in appearance, have a good family background, and are talented will always arouse the hearts of some female cultivators.

After a few battles in a row, even though Cheng Yuyuan was already a little embarrassed, the cheers from the audience still didn't stop.

And the strength of the other party is also in the middle of the foundation.

"I didn't expect that this genius of the Yao Sect could actually challenge beyond the level, it's really amazing!"

"Cross-border challenge, what's so powerful. Our senior Yin Chuan can too! ”

"That's right! But you said, it's been a few days since the trial, why hasn't Senior Yin Chuan shown up yet? ”

"I don't know ......"

The competition of Xuanling Academy has made many genius disciples famous again, and a roster has also been published, which is full of the names of some monks who are expected to win the list.

And Yin Chuan is the first person in the Jindan period of Xuanling Academy.

It's just that Yin Chuan is low-key, and he seems very mysterious in the academy.

Lu Qingye listened to the discussion of the people around him, and at this moment, an exclamation came from the ring.

"Look! Someone challenged Cheng Yuyuan! ”

"Looks like a nun! Looking at her bone age, she is only in her twenties, and she didn't expect that she was already in the middle stage of foundation building! It's still a casual practice! What a genius! ”

Cheng Yuyuan held a spear and looked at the female cultivator opposite.

The female cultivator is dressed plainly, but her face is bright and moving, and she is very symbolic, and she is a very popular beauty face in the world of cultivating immortals.

Those cold peach blossom eyes make people can't help but take a few more looks.

Qiao Xi held a long ruler in his hand, his eyes were like torches, and his face was solemn.

There are not many monks in the immortal cultivation world who use the ruler as a weapon.

The two did not communicate much, and at the beginning of the competition bell, the two started at the same time.

Cheng Yuyuan has the exercises of the Cheng family and Shangyao Sect, and his footwork is light and sensitive.

And Qiao Xi is excellent because of his actual combat experience, and it is difficult to find his flaws between advancing and retreating.

The two were anxious together for a while, and the scene suddenly fell into a heat.

Although there will be exciting moments in battles where the disparity in strength is too great, this kind of race against time and the game of equal friends and enemies is even more exciting.

The two of you come and go, and Lu Qingye, who is watching, is also ready to move.

Cheng Yuyuan is proud, although the female cultivator is also very powerful, but he thinks that the other party cannot defeat him.

But as time passed, Cheng Yuyuan's face gradually sank.

The nun was more resilient than he and others could have imagined.

If you don't have a good exercise, then use your own experience as a weapon, if you don't have a good weapon robe, you won't change your face even if you are injured, and if you don't have an auxiliary Dan Talisman Array, you can only use all the advantages on your body.

After a battle, Qiao Xi was already covered in blood.

But those resolute eyes did not waver for half a minute.

Lu Qingye had already recognized that this person was the female cultivator he saw on the street corner of the Lantern Festival that day.

In the face of such Qiao Xi, even if it was Cheng Yuyuan, he couldn't help but feel a little appreciation.

This is very rare for Cheng Yuyuan, who attaches great importance to family concepts and ranks.

However, just when Cheng Yuyuan was distracted, Qiao Xi staggered abruptly and changed his moves.

Cheng Yuyuan reacted, the spear in his hand quickly resisted, and his spiritual power surged.

"Poof!"

The spear pierced the nun's shoulder blade, and Qiao Xi's face turned pale in pain.

But taking advantage of this stall, he did not retreat but advanced.

"Bang!"

The spiritual power of the whole body converges in the long ruler, and it is in the middle of Yu Yuan's chest.

Cheng Yuyuan flew out upside down, and the moment he fell out of the ring, he still couldn't react.

There was some disbelief in his wide eyes.

I don't know who chuckled and recalled everyone's thoughts.

"This Cheng Yuyuan is not looking at other people's good looks, he is stunned! Only then was he distracted and was knocked out of the ring. ”

"But the nun is really good-looking."

The ridicule of the surrounding monks made Cheng Yuyuan's face suddenly flush.

His eyes glared at the men, and the monks stopped talking.

Cheng Jia Tianjiao still has some means.

In the ring, Qiao Xi exhaled, but blood spurted out of his mouth and nose.

I touched my storage bag, and there was no more pills in it.

She participated in this Xuanling Academy competition for the big reward.

Eyes fell on the high platform, waiting for the reward of this victory.

After the things arrived, she did not shy away from everyone, opened the storage bag, took out a healing pill, and threw it into her mouth.

The crowd smacked their tongues.

Qiao Xi's situation seemed to be more difficult than they thought.

"It looks a little pitiful, and I don't even have the most basic healing pills."

"Poor what? After this competition, no matter how pitiful it is, you are pitiful? Such a talent, after the competition, is soaring! Instead of worrying about others, think about yourself! ”