The Shengbi Ring was located in the northeast of the dojo, where Lin Hao was in the midst of a fierce battle with a male cultivator with sword eyebrows.

The male cultivator was in a hurry, just because Lin Hao drove the stardust mirror to cover the fairy sword at the beginning, and when he looked at him, he turned the fairy sword into dust without hesitation.

The male cultivator's face turned green with anger, that's thousands of stars!

He was angry from his heart, picked up his iron fist and slammed it towards Lin Hao.

It seems that this son has also cultivated alchemy, and the circle of light emitted by the stardust mirror was smashed by him and swayed.

Lin Hao is not good at melee combat, so he casts spell attacks on the periphery. After fighting for several times, in the end, Lin Hao sacrificed the cloud water bowl to perform the water cutting and cloud cutting technique, and took the opportunity to tie it up and take a bath in the bowl.

Xia Lian, who was in the southeast Du Rank Ring, was even more unusual, floating on the stage and turning the Han Menglian towards the Taoist several times, and the competing monk was dizzy, and he fell to the ground unconscious.

Nightingale was also lucky, when she met a disciple in the early stage of the Xuanzhao, she easily won with one face.

During this period, there were many disciples of the Rotation Period who were blockbusters, not only with good qualifications, but also with exquisite Taoism, no wonder Tongchen Yuan could enjoy a great reputation in the cultivation realm. Yan Ci watched the battle under the rings, and his heart was full of joy.

The sun is setting in the west, the bell rings in the square of the Dao, the first round of the single discussion gradually ends, and the next day is the group discussion of the disciples in the rotation period.

Yan Ci fiddled with the registration card with his fingers, and there were evaluation quotations entered by the ruling elder with mana in the card, Yan Ci didn't think so, secretly thinking that this elder was certainly well-intentioned, but focusing on the practice of retreat art was at least more conducive to saving his life, but it might not hinder the practice of other spells.

There was no need to go on stage on the second day, but Yan Ci also came to the Lun Dojo early, and browsed the lineup of the opposing monks and the ring number under the Lun Dao list, and a familiar name came into view: Surprise, No. 8 Mu Yao, Shu Jin, and Nie Xiaoying vs. No. 60 Wang Yangze, Chu Hao, and Xin Ye.

Yan Ci secretly rejoiced, and muttered: "If you want to be pleasing to the eye, then you might as well take a look at the Shuli of Liudan Academy." ”

There are groups of fans under the shocking ring, and most of them are female cultivators of Liudan Academy, all of whom are young and beautiful, and their appearance is as beautiful as a flower.

Hui Yanfeng and its subordinate Liudan Academy are mostly female disciples, so it is often said in the garden that Hui Yanfeng male cultivators are in the flowers, which seems to be true.

Han Bing was also waiting for Mu Yao and the others to take the stage to face off, and when she saw Yan Ci sneakily looking at her sisters, she leaned over and stretched out her hand to shake it in front of Yan Ci's eyes, Ying Ying smiled and said, "What are you doing?"

Yan Ci suddenly blushed, and said with a forced smile: "How can there be?" I see that there are many monks returning to Yanfeng here, and I am looking for you." ”

Han Bingjiao smiled: "Nonsense, I think you have a bad heart." ”

"Who is not right?" Mu Yao and a woman stopped and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Yan Ci, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

Yan Ci was about to reply, and the woman with an innocent expression and a smile on her peach cheeks exclaimed: "Hey, you are not the disciple who was teased by the Qingluan Divine Bird yesterday!"

Yan Ci's expression was suffocated, and he was speechless for a moment.

The spectators waiting for the battle next to them were crowded, and they all looked at Yan Ci with playful eyes when they heard the words.

Mu Yao hurriedly relieved the siege and said, "Little Sister Shu, get ready to go on stage, don't be verbose here." After saying that, he smiled shyly and took the female cultivator away.

Yan Ci looked at Han Bing awkwardly, and Han Bing chuckled: "Please, Yan Daxia, the little woman will accompany you to walk around." ”

Yan Ci was overjoyed when he heard this, ignored everyone's surprised eyes, and followed Han Bing to turn around and leave with anticipation.

As soon as I left here, the pot exploded, and a man said enviously: "Who is that guy?" Senior Sister Han Bing would actually pretend to be a fool of herself. ”

Another humanitarian: "A flower is stuck in cow dung, it is unreasonable!

"Well, Daoyou is indeed very handsome, with delicate skin and a red face, especially that cherry mouth is delicate! ”

The man blinked his big and round eyes like a doll, his chin was slightly tucked, his hands were bent forward and his index finger was in a peach pose on his chest, and he said proudly: "Senior Brother Xie praises!"

"You're welcome, beautiful and feminine men are becoming more and more popular with the world, and even some blind male cultivators like to look for this kind of species when they are looking for a double monk. ”

"You ......"

The bell rang in the ring, and as soon as Mu Yao and that Shu Xiaomei, as well as Nie Xiaoyingfu, who was white-skinned and had a shallow mole at the corner of his mouth, appeared on the stage, he put on a Yaohua three unique formation.

This array is a triangular model, two by two are separated by three feet and three feet, Mu Yao swords to the sky, Shu Jin to the sword to ask the ground, Nie Xiaoying holds the sword and raises it flat, implying that heaven, earth and man are three talents.

On the other side, Wang Yangze and the others looked at each other, obviously not knowing this formation, and even Ye Weishuang, who was the adjudicator, seemed to be a little surprised.

Mu Yao and the three of them moved lightly, advancing and retreating together, and the formation was quietly launched.

Suddenly, the wisps of fragrance on the ring spread, this fragrance came abruptly, and the viewer felt the fragrance of his teeth and cheeks as if he had entered the room of Zhilan.

Qun Xiu was stunned, and hurriedly took a closer look, only to see Mu Yao's autumn-like sword blade trembling slightly, a peach blossom blooming happily, and the pink flowers like the morning glow stretched out their heads shyly under the green leaves.

The fragrance of flowers is more abundant, the cold and elegant plum blossoms are smiling, and the delicate and unrestrained crape myrtles are flying like butterflies.

The graceful and dignified peony, the enchanting peony, and the quiet and elegant chrysanthemum are in full bloom.

Wang Yangze and the others couldn't see the flaws in the magic circle, so they defended side by side, and each blessed the protective light curtain to hold the sword and face the magic circle.

The stage is full of fragrant flowers, the mood of the group is happy, the rich fragrance of flowers is full, and the dyed sleeves are difficult to brush.

The three clear and beautiful figures staggered forward, and the magic circle suddenly changed. The breeze blows, the flowers shake down, and the petals with complicated colors float freely on the stage.

The flowers fall into a dream, and the viewer seems to be in a mysterious space: when he sees the sky is clear and blue, the air is fresh, the early sun climbs to the top of the mountain, the nectar is sprinkled in the deep forest, the seven-colored rainbow hangs obliquely, the green bamboo and the pure lake depend on each other, and the dazzling birds are trampling.

The colorful petals are dotted with stars, fluttering and sprinkling, and the beautiful melody resounded between heaven and earth.

The language of flowers is soft, which makes the viewer's heart flutter and the eyes are hazy......

The flowers will bloom from the flowers, and the fragrance of the flowers will gradually fade after a while, and the fine pieces in the ring are red in one place. Wang Yangze and the three of them drooled, prostrate on the ground and fell asleep.

Yan Ci smacked his tongue in the distance and said, "Yaohua San's battle is really deserved! It's not uncomfortable to be defeated in the formation." ”

Han Bing smiled faintly and said, "What is stimulated now is only the skin, if you cultivate to the Xiaocheng realm, the magic circle can make ordinary people sleep for ten days and a half without any changes." ”

Yan Ci was shocked and said, "It's so terrifying! What kind of god can create such a magic circle!"

Han Bing smiled slightly and said, "It's the family teacher." ”

Yan Ci said: "Hey, it's Uncle Liu?"

The two chatted while walking, and occasionally several elders of the division met them, and their words revealed their doting on Han Bing.

Han Bing Muren bathed in righteousness, has been nurtured for a long time, and has created a pure heart like fine gold and jade, she is plain and amiable, and is good at sending charcoal in the snow, so there is no shortage of greetings from the same door along the way.

Han Bing said: "Tiangong Langyuan has the god of a hundred flowers in charge of the flowers, named Nuyi, also known as Huagu. Hua Gu is also in charge of the gentle qi of heaven and earth, the goddess who dominates the growth of the grass, and when she is born, the fragrance is fragrant, the taste is like a flower but it is better than the fragrance of flowers, and the fragrance changes more than 100 kinds at all times.

The female Yi and the queen are beautiful, gentle and elegant, and like to cultivate flowers and plants. Because he is proficient in the language of flowers and trees, he is well versed in the characteristics of the earth and qi changes when the 24 solar terms are migrated by the sun of Deze and the month of torture, and follows the rules of heaven to make the Yao flowers bloom sometimes, so he was named the lord of the hundred flowers after Feisheng.

When the plague was rampant, Nuyi sprinkled a hundred flower petals in a basket to relieve the suffering of the world and restore the vitality of the earth. And according to the human calendar carefully selected the twelve flower gods, namely orchids, plum blossoms, peach blossoms, peonies, peonies, pomegranates, lotuses, crape myrtles, osmanthus, hibiscus, chrysanthemums, narcissus, the cultivation of the law carefully taught to ordinary people, from then on the flowers in the world are not grateful. The family teacher felt something in his heart and created the Yaohua Twelve Killing Array, and these three unique formations were simplified from this. ”

Yan Ci was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and said with a wry smile after a while: "Whoever dares to offend Hui Yanfeng in the future, those three people on the stage are living models." ”

Han Bing smiled and said, "Uncle Qingming is so unworldly, how can he include you, a flattering apprentice?"

Yan Ci also smiled and said: "My apprentice doesn't have the status of your master and nephew, so I don't have to be jealous." ”

Han Bing stretched out his hand and pointed at Qingluan Bird, who was on his toes in the distance, pausing as he walked, and blinked: "That's right, at least Qingluan looks at you quite unpleasantly." ”

Yan Ci said hatefully: "Damn flat-haired beast, sooner or later, pluck out its bird feathers." ”

Han Bing said: "Don't look at it being lazy and lazy all day long, if it spreads wild, Uncle Qingming will have nothing to do." ”

Yan Ci was a little unconvinced, squinted at Qingluan and said, "No, it's just like a bird!"

Han Bing said: "Qingluan was a highly respected divine beast in ancient times, carrying five kinds of holy patterns, the first pattern of virtue, the wing pattern of Shun, the back pattern of righteousness, the abdomen pattern letter, and the pattern of the five elements corresponding to the mystery. In addition, Qingluan is born to understand the avenue of space, can go to the sky and enter the earth, and shuttle freely in the interfaces, if Qingluan grows to the prime of life, he is not afraid of the duel with Uncle Qingming, but you call it a flat-haired beast, it is really arrogant!"

Yan Ci was surprised: "It's not a joke, right?"

"It's not for you, I'll know it in the future. Han Bing said, "Gossip, I heard that the sword technique you performed yesterday revealed what kind of sword intent?"

Yan Ci said: "It's a little bit revealed. ”

Han Bing said: "It's a pity that I didn't see it with my own eyes, Elder Ye Weishuang has praised you a lot, I really want to have a discussion with you after hearing it." ”

Yan Ci said: "If the monks of the Tang Fusion Period want to learn from me, they are not afraid of damaging their identity?"

Han Bing smiled: "Don't be afraid, don't say it's bullying you." ”

Yan Ci was speechless, with a wry smile on his face.

Han Bing pondered for a while, and said, "Biluo Qingming Jue has a lot to do with Uncle Qingming. It won't take a few days, and everyone in the same dust will know your identity. ”

Yan Ci said calmly: "It is to let them know." ”

Han Bingqi said: "Hey, your master and apprentice have been hiding, aren't you afraid of being known by others?"

Yan Ci said: "At this time and that time, after I break through the fusion period, there are a few major things to do, and relying on the reputation of the master will be less troublesome." ”

Han Bing wrinkled his nose slightly, and suddenly asked, "Fox fake tiger might?"

Yan Ci smiled and said, "That's right, that's exactly the case." ”

Han Bing blinked, lowered his voice and said, "Do you want to go to the outside world?"

Yan Ci pretended to be mysterious and said: "The Buddha said, don't say it." ”

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