As soon as Gu Qingquan walked out of the door, he saw two figures, one green and one red, walking from the Lingfeng Pavilion next to him.

The people in Tsing Yi are elegant and handsome, and the people in red are two extremes.

"Hi, future water saint. The man in red looked at Gu Qingquan and pulled out a bright smile, with a ruffian smell.

Gu Qingquan: "......"

The man in red put his familiar hand on Gu Qingquan's shoulder, "You have a kind, it's really so much to my appetite! I have long seen An Guoer's proud female peacock unpleasant!"

"Ahem, may I ask ......" It seems that this water saint An Guo'er is very unpopular, Gu Qingquan thought to himself.

"Oh, I'm Ling Yuan, the Fire Saint Son. The man in red replied happily, "The sullen slut next to him is Cheng Li, the son of the Wind Saint." ”

Gu Qingquan and Cheng Li's faces were full of black lines in an instant, sullen...

Cheng Li coughed lightly and stretched out his right hand to Gu Qingquan: "Ling Yuan is so open-mouthed, don't take it to heart." ”

"No, it won't. Gu Qingquan grinned and shook the olive branch thrown by Cheng Li. I really like such straightforward people, "By the way, I want to ask, what is the Holy Son?"

"In the Five Elements Pavilion, the strongest person in that attribute will be selected and crowned as the Holy Son. The Holy Son's status in the Five Elements Pavilion was second only to that of the Five Holy Envoys, and he even had the opportunity to get the guidance of the Five Spirit Kings. Every winter, a Son Contest is held. Cheng Li explained very officially, Gu Qingquan nodded clearly, the Five Spirit King, that is a Lingzun-level powerhouse, looking at the entire Anguo, it is also a desirable existence.

"The appeal of the Son is also relatively large. The Holy Son is a symbol of strength, and there are many benefits. Not only can you unconditionally cultivate in the top cultivation room in the Spirit Pavilion, but more importantly, when you become a Holy Son, all the beautiful girls will look at you with admiration, and that feeling is really different. Ling Yuan quickly interjected.

Cheng Li: "......"

Looking at Ling Yuan wordlessly, Cheng Li's heart was a little depressed, saying that things gather by like, and people are divided by groups, why am I so close to Ling Yuan, Niu Er?

Gu Qingquan wiped the sweat from his forehead without a trace and continued to ask, "What is that top-level cultivation room?"

"Do you see the spar on the top of each Spirit Pavilion?" Cheng Li slapped Ling Yuan and pointed at the spar on the top of the Spirit Pavilion, "This spar can concentrate the Yuan Power between heaven and earth to the greatest extent, and then instill it into the Spirit Pavilion, and that top-level cultivation room is the closest place to the spar, not only is the Yuan Power extremely sufficient, but also has unexpected benefits." Ordinary disciples only have the opportunity to enter once a month, and the time to enter cannot exceed one day. ”

"What's the benefit?" Gu Qingquan asked subconsciously.

"Won't you know when you defeat An Guo'er's peacock next month?" Ling Yuan replied with a smile.

Gu Qingquan followed the two of them speechlessly towards the Lingmu Pavilion. One is self-acquainted and playful, the other is a sullen slut, a cold handsome guy, how did these two people become good friends? But this Holy Son competition is not bad, one hand ruler and other hand sugar, wolves have more meat and less meat, under such a great temptation, everyone is cultivating diligently, hoping to defeat the Holy Son and win the crown, and the Holy Son needs to cultivate more diligently to maintain his position, it is a virtuous circle.

The two holy sons and Gu Qingquan walked in the Five Elements Pavilion, forming a beautiful landscape.

"Hey, isn't that the apprentice of the Miaoshui Holy Envoy some time ago?"

"Why did you get so close to the two Holy Sons so quickly?"

"God knows that the apprentice of the Miaoshui Holy Envoy is not ordinary. ”

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"Ignore these people. Ling Yuan reversed his lazy normality, his sharp gaze swept over these whispering people, and the surroundings immediately quieted down.

Gu Qingquan looked at Ling Yuan a little strangely, he was the holy son of the Spirit Fire Pavilion, and he had a conflict with An Wei's turtle grandson, theoretically, he should be on An Wei's side.

As if he saw Gu Qingquan's thoughts, Ling Yuan patted Gu Qingquan's shoulder: "I just look at you more pleasing to the eye." If it weren't for the fact that the attribute was born and couldn't be changed, I wouldn't have gone to Linghuo Pavilion to follow that guy An Wei. ”

Sometimes, the friendship between men is so wonderful. Gu Qingquan smiled with relief, he would rather be in danger than help Ye Bin, also because it was not difficult to understand that kid was pleasing to the eye.

"Brother Qingquan. Ye Ziyi looked at the few people who came over, a lovely smile bloomed on her face, and the Lingmu Holy Envoy looked at these leaders of the Five Elements Pavilion, and disappeared in front of the Lingmu Pavilion with a gentle smile, and Gu Qingquan was dumbfounded. Of course, Gu Qingquan, who could fight against Miaohuo, was also placed among the best by the Spirit Wood Envoy.

Is this the strength of the Spirit King's powerhouse? disappear in front of his eyes and he can't see any way.

"Hey, this chick is so cute. Ling Yuan said, and winked at Ye Ziyi, Cheng Li despised Ling Yuan fiercely in his heart, this Niu Er who is inhumane when he sees the opposite sex.

"Ye Bin. Gu Qingquan walked up to Ye Bin and looked up and down many times, his heart was extremely shocked, the dead air had actually disappeared! No wonder he showed a happy expression, it was indeed worth being happy. Immediately, Gu Qingquan understood what the gift Yuege had asked for for them was.

"Zhou Ming!" Gu Qingquan was about to say something, when he heard Ling Yuan shouting at the Lingmu Pavilion, and in the blink of an eye, a green figure flashed out of the Lingmu Pavilion.

is a handsome body, and this exercise is afraid that it does not have to be of a low grade.

The man called Zhou Ming has a cute baby face, and if you don't look at his figure, you think he is just an eight or nine-year-old child. Looking at Zhou Ming without a trace, Gu Qingquan once again sighed in his heart at the affinity of the wood warlock.

Whether it is Ye Ziyi, Lingmu Yunxi or Zhou Ming in front of him, they all give people a feeling like a spring breeze.

"Introduction, this is the Wood Saint Son, Zhou Ming," Ling Yuan said to Gu Qingquan with a smile, and immediately turned to look at Zhou Ming, "Gu Qingquan, the future Water Saint Son." ”

A hint of surprise flashed in Gu Qingquan's eyes, and Ye Ziyi smiled lightly and whispered: "Brother Qingquan's battle with the Miaohuo Holy Envoy before entering the Five Elements Pavilion is now known to everyone, plus you are the only apprentice of Sister Yuege, Gu Qingquan's three words are already famous." ”

Zhou Ming bowed slightly at Gu Qingquan, but instead focused his eyes on Ye Ziyi, who was talking to Gu Qingquan, and after a long time, he said: "In next month's Holy Son Competition, not only is the status of the Water Holy Son in jeopardy, but I also have a sense of crisis." ”

Following Zhou Ming's gaze, several people looked at Ye Ziyi in unison.

Looking at the three holy sons standing together, Gu Qingquan stroked the hair in front of his forehead, Holy Son, it sounds quite interesting, the five holy sons, he has seen four of them so far, only the first holy envoy and the holy son of the Spirit Earth Pavilion have not shown up in a low-key manner.

"Hey, I really envy you, Zhou Ming, it's been a long time since anyone has challenged me, it's really boring these days. Ling Yuan stretched lazily and said. The person next to him heard Ling Yuan's words, and there was a cold sweat behind him, with your kind of brutal and violent style of play, who would dare to challenge you.

"But then again, are you really sure about dealing with An Guo'er?" Cheng Li looked at Gu Qingquan and said.

Gu Qingquan smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Brother Zhou Ming, Ziyi has just arrived, and I will ask you to take care of me when I enter the Lingmu Pavilion." ”

Zhou Ming nodded, "This is natural." ”

After a few idle words, Gu Qingquan waved his hand to a few people, and returned to Lingshui Pavilion with Ye Bin, who had not made a sound.

Ling Yuan and Cheng Li are two friends to make, as for Zhou Ming, he always feels that he laughs too gently, giving people a very unreal feeling.